Village Building Order Frenzy

"Boom!"

The dark clouds covered the sky, and as a flash of lightning tore apart, billowing thunder exploded between the sky and the earth.

The pouring rain instantly blocked the whole world.

The rainy season is finally here.

Well, in fact, Zhang Yang doesn't know how spring, summer, autumn and winter are divided in this fantasy world.

But since there had been only a handful of rains in the past three months, and they hadn't been that grand, he took it for granted that this should be spring.

So it's summer now.

The wheat, corn, potatoes, millet and other crops in the farmland have been planted for two months, and they can be harvested in about 30 to 40 days. This rainstorm should have come in time.

But what Zhang Yang is worried about is that the rain won't stop, if it continues for a month, then he will be doomed.

That's why he ran directly to the tavern in the rainstorm. He had to ask Ren, a 'local' who had lived here for five years.

In the past few days, the construction in the village has been in full swing, but Zhang Yang didn't let Ren and his group participate, so these guys are very nourishing.

And as long as people are full of food and live in a safe and comfortable environment, their vigilance against the outside world will gradually decrease, and their emotions will become more relaxed. At this time, the willpower is softened.

For example, when Zhang Yang appeared in front of the 21 human wild monsters like Renn at this moment, what he saw was not the 21 humanoid beasts with green eyes five days ago. Both become slightly clearer, friendly, and hopeful, yes, hopeful.

As long as people still have hope, then everything is easy to talk about.

"My lord! Is there anything urgent for you?" After seeing the ceremony, Ren asked a little nervously. It was true that they had lived too comfortably in the past five days. As a result, Zhang Yang didn't come here even once. Now that it's raining heavily, he hurried over , I feel uneasy if I put it on anyone.

"How long will it rain?"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and asked, he was so anxious, there was nothing he could do, he was only a freshman when he was on Earth, and he had never planted land before, so how could he have thought about everything in advance, if it wasn't for the heavy rain, he didn't even realize it this point.

"Heavy rain?" Ren was taken aback, thinking that I am not a wizard, how do I know how long the rain will last?

Grinning his teeth, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, he thought about it for a long time before he groaned and said very euphemistically, "My lord, I am the king of shield soldiers. My shield is very good and my defense is very strong. The previous village chief said that I It's a tank."

"Tank, sister! I—well, what I'm asking you is, will this heavy rain affect the crops? You have also seen that we have planted more than 200 acres of wheat over there. Do you know what wheat is? "

Zhang Yang is so impatient, what a fool, the Seventh Army is flooded, who cares if you are a tank or an armored vehicle?

This time, Ren finally realized it, and hurriedly waved his hands, "No, no, my lord, as long as this heavy rain does not form a mountain torrent, it will stop at night at most, and there will be more heavy rain like this in the future. , it’s summer.”

Ren said with a smile on his face, and he could make such an upright man lower his eyebrows and look pleasing to the eye. Of course, it was not because of Zhang Yang's domineering aura that did not exist in him, but because he saw the development potential of this village. The crops that are growing gratifyingly, and the land that is being reclaimed on a large scale, what does this all mean? Does he not understand?

In the past few days, his eyes have turned green, and he wanted to go out and help clear the land, so as to save himself and others in the development of the village, but Zhang Yang, the boss of the village, didn't speak, so he didn't dare to make trouble.

On the other side, Zhang Yang was sucked into his soul by the other two words,

"Mountain torrent? Nima, torrent, grass, why are you so green!"

Turning around, he rushed into the rain curtain, and he forgot about the fact that the rain would cause flash floods. At this time, he called himself a pig, no, pigs are smarter than him!

I hope it's still too late,

It doesn't matter if the castle is washed away, the houses cannot be washed away, and the farmland cannot be washed away!

"Hey, my lord, you—"

Looking at Zhang Yang's back, Ren was stunned, thought for a while, and gritted his teeth, "You guys, and you, you, you all come out with me, take the guy, and eat and sleep soundly these days, it's time Proof of our loyalty, the lord will not really raise pigs, pigs, they will be fattened and killed!"

So in the pouring rain, more than a dozen big men rushed out without hesitation.

At this time, Zhang Yang has already rushed into the castle, blasting out all the guys who are avoiding the rainstorm, chatting and farting, no matter whether you are a craftsman, a farmer or a soldier, one counts as one, go out, dig aqueducts and dams along the farmland and residential buildings .

As for whether there will be floods, it doesn't matter, let's dig first.

Zhang Yang himself did it himself, throwing away his identities as a magician and a cultivator. In the pouring rain, he seemed to be crazy. Knowing exactly what you are doing, you can only dig wildly in a general direction.

Zhang Yang is not the only one who is crazy, because in such a storm, it is meaningless to be lazy. Instead of standing there like a fool and cursing and cursing the village chief, is it crazy? It is better to vent your anger and resentment like this storm come out.

Everyone has lost their organization, and no one directs how to dig and how to build dams. Everything can only be done by each person's own understanding and cooperation with those around him.

Gradually, a dam was actually formed, but the expected flood did not come, the rainstorm stopped first, the dark clouds dispersed, and the bright sun shone down, shining on everyone's face, body, and everything like drowned chickens. People are covered in mud and water, and they can't recognize who you are and who is he?

At this moment, it was very strange, almost two hundred clay figurines stood awkwardly like this.

Which shriveled boy said there would be mountain torrents?

What are we doing?

Suddenly, someone couldn't help but burst out laughing. It was as if a certain valve had been opened. Looking at other distressed people and himself, the laughter was quickly contagious.

More than two hundred clay figurines laughed unscrupulously, and they didn't have any scruples, because at this moment, they couldn't recognize who was who at all.

In such loud laughter, there seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding growing.

Everyone feels the kindness of others in embarrassment.

Everyone laughs and acknowledges their hilariously futile effort.

At this moment, at least we are the same, people from the same village.

"You idiots, what are you still doing there? Do you want to freeze to death outside!"

In a residential house, a sturdy woman suddenly rushed out and yelled loudly, which made her man terrified. Just as he was about to rush up and cover the mouth of the stinky woman, he saw a group of clay figurines winking, hooking their shoulders and shoulders. Sneering, he didn't take it seriously, but filed into the houses under the command of the tough woman, but every household there had already boiled hot water.

This was originally prepared by the wives of each family because they were worried that their husbands would be damaged by the rain, but at this moment they did not distinguish between each other.

The sun is warm and bright after the rain.

The air was filled with the surprise and mischievous laughter of the children. They all chose to jump and jump in the mud pit. This joy was like the sky at the moment, pure and clear.

Sitting on a simple wooden stool, Zhang Yang changed into a set of clothes that were extremely ill-fitting and full of patches, but they were dry and clean. Up to now, no one has recognized him.

Or, identity doesn't mean much at the moment.

The soul force field was released quietly, covering the entire village.

He saw Wu Yuan hiding in a corner like a quail with a farmer desperately washing the mud off his body.

He saw Duan Kuan wearing a blouse with half of his white butt showing, bragging with a craftsman.

He saw the delicate Wang Shen standing there at a loss, being pointed at and laughed at by a group of village women. In the past, his head would have fallen to the ground, and his blood was soaring three feet, but at this moment he couldn't hold his hand. I don't want to take the big sword either.

He also saw that Zhou Datou was shirtless, winking with a few village girls, what a shame, what are you doing!

"Trigger a special event in the village and activate the attribute of the village - unite as one (1/5)."

"Unity as one (1/5): effect, the loyalty of all villagers +10, the prosperity +100, the incidents of fighting in the village are reduced by 20%, the incidents of passive sabotage are reduced by 20%, the family conflicts are reduced by 20%, and the conflicts between husband and wife are reduced by 20%. The marriage rate is increased by 20%, and when encountering a small-scale enemy invasion, the villagers will have a chance to organize themselves to counter-pit, and get an additional 20 recruits.”

Seeing these two messages, Zhang Yang's mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He never expected that such a funny and funny farce would have such an effect.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be replicated. The reason why it was triggered this time is that the interests of everyone are directly related to the farmland and the houses.

Everyone has to eat, and no one has trouble with food.

So whether it is Wu Yuan, Duan Kuan, Wang Shen's berserk swordsmen, or those in Ren, as well as the craftsmen, farmers, butchers, cooks, and even those old ladies in the houses, they all urgently hope to protect them. Take care of where you live and protect your farmland.

It is precisely because of this simplest and most common idea that hundreds of them who don't know each other, who don't know much, and who have completely different status and status are grouped together in a storm.

This is why the village attribute united will is activated.

"I'm beginning to like this village. This is my own village, and it's also ours. This is probably what everyone here thinks at this moment. Well, my own people!"

Zhang Yang suddenly seemed to understand something at this moment. It was about a sense of belonging, about trust, about a bigger and more magnificent concept that he still couldn't fully understand.