Lord Mojun is almost pissed off every day

Because the Badlands and West Corridor have started trading, the life of ordinary people in the Badlands is obviously better.

Not only did they have to hand over some of their things to Moxiu before, but they also had to think about how to avoid the damage caused by the yellow sand. In fact, there were not many things left throughout the year.

But later, Lord Demon Lord gave the spiritual pulse, took the blueprint of the spiritual weapon, and made a special irrigation and harvesting spiritual weapon, as well as the farm tools bought from the Central Plains, and their income has been greatly increased.

Because Lord Mojun doesn't like to take too much from their hands, now Lingzhi is planted by Moxiu and some people who don't have a fixed field, and there are fewer things handed in.

The barren land now has no large-scale battles, and secondly, there is no expropriation that they cannot afford. The end result is that the mortals in the barren land stare at the things in their fields dumbfounded, and because they are too shocked, they can only pinch themselves. The hands of family members, to confirm that he is not dreaming.

Some women immediately slapped their husbands excitedly: "It's all thanks to Lord Demon Lord! You hurry up and get the things and thank Lord Demon Lord!"

Those men who were stunned by the beating touched their arms aggrievedly, watching the vicious woman who was reluctant to eat something on weekdays excitedly picked out good things and sent them to Lord Demon Lord.

Holding a small wooden toy, the child laughed and quarreled with his brothers and sisters, looked at the distant fortress, and said enviously: "Those demon cultivators are really lucky, they can live with Lord Demon Lord, and I want to live with you too." Master Mojun lives together."

The other children couldn't help showing longing smiles. Lord Mojun is the most beautiful person they have ever seen, and he will give them many, many good things, so that they can be full.

In general, people are beautiful and kind.

Lord Mojun: "..." How is there any similarity between him and these two words? ? ?

Because the harvest is good, their family doesn't have to live as tight as before, for fear that one of their children will starve to death at home.

They can run out to play freely. Although the barren land is barren, there are many things to play.

The colorful lizards in the ground and the slow-moving little snakes, these scary things are not a problem for bold children.

They grabbed a snake and watched it eat seriously. Seeing that it couldn't swallow for a long time, they became anxious: "Is the little snake sick?"

"It looks so weak!"

"Should we go to see our parents..."

Snake: I don't eat the fruit! ! !don't eat! ! !

The child carefully held it in front of his mother, first he heard a scream, and then his mother grabbed his ears and cursed a few times: "Lost it! Little bastard!"

But the mother looked at the docile snake, blinked, took it and put it aside, then forced the child to wash his hands, and then walked towards the snake with a knife.

snake:"……"

That night, it was rare for the child to see meat on the table. He didn't think of his own snake at all, and happily ate several pieces with his chopsticks.

It wasn't until later that the child realized that his snake was gone, and after asking his mother several times, the mother told him innocently: "Are you happy after eating it?"

The child was weeping dully, blinked, pouted, and began to cry again.

But when he saw the snake later, he still couldn't help smacking his lips, remembering the deliciousness of the past, and after struggling for a while, he still stretched out his sinful little claws to the innocent snake.

Therefore, people who come to the barren land to play later will taste a special delicacy: special grilled snake.

The big farm stove, with many years of craftsmanship, is spicy, crispy, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, absolutely delicious.

The costumes and exquisite pottery paintings of the wasteland were unexpectedly welcomed by the West Corridor. They had seen these before, but there were only a few of them, and the quality was not good.

After all, these things were made by ordinary people behind closed doors before, without special research on craftsmanship.But after Lord Mojun released the news that he wanted to do business, some bright-minded people immediately figured out the context, and took the lead in abandoning the original fields and building a house to do these things.

Although the crops in the Badlands are different from those in the Central Plains, after all, in the traditional sense, the West Corridor already has something to fill your stomach, so why buy a lot of them in the Badlands?At most, it is just used to satisfy hunger.

Xilang likes these handicrafts more.

The two sides gradually got to know each other, and the conversation was less tense and menacing than before, but more gentle.

Soon, someone took aim at the new tools in the barren land, which were made of blueprints brought back from the hinterland of the Central Plains by the Lord Demon Lord.

The people in Xilang are actually a bit complicated.

Although they were robbed by demon cultivators before, they actually looked down on the barren land in their hearts.

After all, the Badlands are notoriously poor.

But now the smiles on these people's faces, and the tools with aura in their hands, tell them all the time that the barren land may live better than them now.

The people in the west corridor were a little bit dissatisfied.

Then there is the present scene.

Lord Mojun: "...No, I'm going to be exhausted to manage the barren land."

The people in Xilang persisted: "Don't think so, my lord, think about it, you are still from the Central Plains, aren't you? Adding Xilang, you will be home, and we will not be as scared as before. It is not a win-win situation." situation?"

Lord Demon Monarch: "..." Where did I hear this passage?

Xi Luowen silently reduced his sense of existence: "..." Isn't this what he was trying to convince Xilang?Well, you cunning people from the Central Plains, you are unmoved on the surface, but you secretly imitate him? ? ?

Lord Mojun waved his hand, quite principled: "No, I can send someone to discuss cooperation with you if you want tools, and someone else will cooperate with you if you want Lingzhi. Don't mention this matter again."

Xilang: "..." Wronged.

The news that Xilang tried to abduct Lord Mojun and make them their boss quickly spread, and the faces of those who were happy that the barren land was getting better instantly turned black.

Cunning Central Plains people!He actually tried to abduct Lord Mojun!shameless!

The people of West Corridor who do business with people in the Badlands are puzzled to find that some businessmen seem to be displeased with them recently, and sparks are about to pop out of their eyes.

West Corridor: "..."

Is this role reversed?

Master Mojun hugged his head with a headache: "Hurry up and send these people away!" Don't bother him anymore!He is in a very bad mood recently!

The maid was not frightened by Lord Demon Lord's fierce eyes at all, she smiled and handed him the homework assigned by Lord Demon Lord to Moxiu, and asked him to check Moxiu's study situation.

Lord Mojun glanced at it, and was immediately annoyed by the pile of ghostly drawn talismans: "They wrote it with their feet? Take it down and let them copy it ten times!"

A bunch of careless fools!

Moxiu: "..." I want to cry with Xilang.

The story of West Corridor and Badlands exchanging goods gradually spread, and people who had been hesitant began to accept the merchants of Badlands.

Moxiu has always been unkempt, and often comes to the West Corridor wearing tattered things and colorful spiritual weapons.

For a long time, Xilang directly substituted the image of Moxiu into the barren land, and felt that other people in the barren land were also so careless and rude.

But now it seems that the people in the Badlands seem to be no different from them except that they look a little different and speak differently.

They have their own fields, manage their families seriously, and their neighbors are friendly, which is very similar to the Central Plains.

After doing business for a period of time, the people in Xilang gradually dared to step into the barren land. After all, the yellow sand desert is actually novel to the Central Plains with abundant water and grass.

The first group of people who came to play in the barren land were the people from the west corridor closest to the hinterland of the Central Plains.

They dragged their families and came slowly to the front of Xishan Mountain. After sighing for a while at the majestic and majestic mountains, they worried about how to enter the mountain.

The winding mountain road is indeed a bit dangerous for those of them who are used to living on flat land.

Some demon cultivators stationed at the foot of the mountain to inspect the incoming and outgoing goods looked at each other, and couldn't help leaning over to remind them: "Are you a caravan? Where are the paperwork? After handing in the paperwork, we will escort you in."

A man in a white gown quickly waved his hand: "We are not a caravan, but our wife is expecting to give birth. She is worried and frowning all day long, so we thought about going to another place to play and relax."

Moxiu: "???" Come to the barren land to relax?What does this person mean?Is their barren land a good place to relax?

"This..." Moxiu was a little embarrassed, "We haven't had such a precedent here, let me ask our lord for instructions first."

The man nodded, expressing his reassurance: "We have no malicious intentions, we just want to see the scenery of the barren land, you should ask for instructions, thank you."

Lord Mojun was quite frank after hearing this: "Okay, if there is anything you can't come, let them come, just pay attention to safety in every place."

Xi Luowen is now the supervisor in this area, and he hesitated after hearing this: "My lord, we can do business with Xilang, but at present we are spending all our energy on renovating the secret realm, the barren land... There are no inns, taverns, teahouses, and no streets extending in all directions, this..."

Lord Mojun turned his head to look at the maid and Mi Mei, and found that they also had sad faces, obviously agreeing with what Xi Luowen said.

Lord Mojun suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what he had done in the past. He had been forcing the barren land to have the things of the Central Plains before, and let Mo Xiu learn the characters and skills of the Central Plains. Although this tough attitude has quick results, it also has disadvantages. After coming out, these demon cultivators subconsciously think that they must be exactly the same as the Central Plains, with an excellent environment and a tall and majestic city wall.

Tsk, miscalculated.

Lord Mojun shook his head: "Although the name of the barren land is not very nice, the environment is indeed not as good as the Central Plains. But the reason why the barren land can support so many of you is not because of its badness, but because of the uniqueness of the barren land. If there is no inn, there will be no inn, and if there is no street, there will be no street, Herovin, since people are here, let them go around, don't you have some ideas?"

Xi Luowen showed a puzzled face and went out in a daze. After the people who came to play were welcomed in, he had been thinking about how to keep these guests in the barren land.

What's unique about Badlands?

Xi Luowen turned his gaze to the yellow sand in the distance.