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- "Beauty and the Beast" is an opera revised by Luo Ji.
It can be said that in the true sense, the people of Mingjing City have realized what it means to be extremely happy and sad, and what it is to be painful and happy.
How good is the effect of this wave of opera performances.
There is no need to say more.
During those three days, many people from other cities rushed over to watch the opera.
After these audiences returned to their respective cities.
With these audiences as the source, there is no doubt that the influence of this opera can be further expanded.
As the chief culprit, Luo Ji has been smiling for the past few days.
It is no exaggeration to say that recently, when the girls in Mirror City occasionally see werewolves, they feel that they have beautiful features.
Even some elders have become much friendlier to the wolves.
Obviously, the intimacy of the human race with the wolf clan has been intuitively increased a little, reaching five points.
However, Luo Ji knew that this was only the beginning.
Wait until his Der Spiegel Opera Troupe completes a tour in an entire civilization of ten thousand worlds.
That's when the effect reaches its peak.
In other words, there is a possibility that this intimacy can be further improved.
By then, it might be possible to raise it to six points.
It's not impossible to even go straight up to seven points and reach the level of'intimacy'.
And there must be some influence on the other orc races, and even the goblin race that just joined in.
After all, for the people of the human race.
They can't tell the difference between orcs and goblins now.
In their view, they are all aliens.
And the concept that Luo Ji wants to convey in this opera.
Just don't judge people by their appearance, and the same goes for orcs and goblins.
After that, the changes in the human race's concept of other orc races and goblins may not be as strong as those of the wolf race.
But Luo Ji thought about how to improve the intimacy a little bit.
But now, he just needs to wait for the effect of this opera to continue to ferment in his own civilization of ten thousand worlds.
In this way, after the painful and happy Harvest Day holiday for the people of Mingjing City, the entire civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms quickly re-entered a state of rapid development.
? Repair the water conservancy project, the Qingshui City project, the expansion of the three cities on the grassland and the expansion of the territory, the maintenance of each city and the construction of the Grand Opera House.
It can be said that they go hand in hand.
Luo Ji mobilized almost all craftsmen and engineers from the human race and goblins.
Even the orc tribe.
He also dispatched many orcs to help dig the river.
It can be said that no bit of labor will be wasted.
In addition to these territory construction projects.
Luo Ji also sent two more investigation teams to the west to investigate.
Although the fresh water resources in his territory can be dealt with temporarily through the construction of water conservancy projects.
But just in case, he still had to find a new water source.
At the same time, look for any indigenous tribes by the way.
After discovering it, it happened to be compiled smoothly.
As the territory expanded, the manpower became a little tense.
His civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms, whose population has skyrocketed, has started to lack manpower again
It can only be said that his Myriad Realms civilization has once again entered a snowball state.
The snowball gets bigger and bigger, and the manpower consumed and required will naturally become bigger and bigger.
And just when Luo Ji was busy and the sky was dark.
He Liang and Xiao Yezi held their wedding in a leisurely manner.
However, Luo Ji did not attend.
After all, this kind of thing is not the same as watching an opera.
In the opera house, everyone just needs to shut their mouths and watch the performance on the stage.
But what a joyous thing it is to be married.
He, the emperor, sits there.
Everyone's subconscious nerves were tense.
How can the atmosphere be active?
Like that, it's better for him not to get in the way.
Anyway, the wedding gift was given long ago.
At the same time, the other side of Mirror City?.
Just finished a hectic work day during payday.
The owner of the chicken farm slaughtered a few chickens in a very authentic way, and set up a few tables of quite sumptuous meals to reward the employees in his farm.
After saying a few words of congratulations, the owner of the chicken farm glanced at several dining tables with a strange expression on his face.
Then he asked an old employee next to him
"Where's Lao Yang? Why didn't he come today?"
The old employee who was questioned was obviously not clear about this.
Instead, an employee sitting on the other side raised his hand
"Boss, Lao Yang seems to have caught a little cold and is sleeping at home."
"Have a cold?"
The owner of the chicken farm who heard the news was taken aback for a moment.
Then he spoke again
"Then Lao Zhao, I'll find you a box later, you bring a bowl of chicken soup to Lao Yang, and let him make up for it."
"Come on!"
After hearing this, Lao Zhao responded.
"Okay, let's all move our chopsticks."
Lao Yang's illness surprised them a little.
However, no one took it to heart.
Today's Myriad Realms civilization has long since left the period when it was easy to die when one got sick.
? According to their thinking, with Lao Yang's body and bones, a little cold, it is estimated that he will be able to recover after a night of sleep.
After a meal, the chicken farm, which has been busy for several days, is resting this afternoon.
Lao Zhao came to Lao Yang's residence with a wooden box containing a bowl of chicken soup.
"Boom boom boom."
Knocked lightly on the door, but there was no movement in the room.
Old Zhao felt strange.
Then he moved a little bit, went to the window and shouted
"Lao Yang! Lao Yang?! Are you in the house! I brought you something to eat!"
Old Zhao stood outside the window, and after shouting several times, there was finally some movement in the house.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough"
Accompanied by a burst of hasty coughing, Lao Yang's hoarse voice sounded in the room
"Old Zhao?"
"Yes, it's me!"
"Ahem! Wait a minute, I'm sleeping, I'll get up and open the door for you."
The door opened, and Lao Zhao walked into the room, and put the lunch box containing chicken soup on the table.
"Here, the chicken soup I brought you may be a bit cold. You can drink it after reheating it."
"Thanks, ahem! Ahem"
Only halfway through the words of thanks, Lao Yang was forcibly interrupted by a violent cough.
"Thank you."
"Thank you? We have known each other for so many years. Compared with this, Lao Yang, you seem to be seriously ill?!"
At this moment, Lao Yang, who was sitting there, had obviously pale lips, but his whole face was flushed almost sickly.
Coupled with the bursts of violent coughing, Lao Zhao's heart tightened.
Hastily took a few steps forward and reached out to touch Lao Yang's forehead.
"It's so hot! You have a high fever!"
This is obviously not the level of a small cold.
Old Zhao, with a worried look on his face, said decisively
"Go! Put on your coat and I'll take you to the hospital!"
Upon hearing this, Lao Yang nodded weakly.
He now only feels weak and has a splitting headache.
After this sleep, the condition did not improve at all.
Now he really doesn't even have the strength to be brave.
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