Just as Pomo had promised, the bonfire party at night was very lively. Everyone gathered at the square in front of the mansion and built a bonfire with firewood. A group of people formed a circle, singing and dancing.
Pomo's dancing won the house. Her soft and graceful movements were like the floating clouds in the sky, and also like the drops of water on the clear sky. She was like the fairies in the Dragon Palace dancing on the waves. It could really be said that "Treading on the waves with tiny footsteps, who could see her graceful figure at that time?
Shi Wansui's sword dance was equally brilliant. His sword was like a white snake spitting out its tongue, hissing as it cut through the wind, like a dragon shuttling back and forth. Sometimes it was as light as a swallow, and sometimes it was as fast as lightning. It was like a silver light rising from the courtyard, swallowing the blood of the Xiong.
Zhao Dexian did not want to be outdone. He led the villagers of the Zhaojia Ditch and danced. The beating of the carrying poles had a strong rhythm, and the sound was clear and resounding. It was very lively. The crowd was excited. The sound of the carrying poles and the light and sweet accompaniment of the bamboo pipes, the laughter of the village girls, and the praises of the aunties merged into a wave of joy and happiness, shaking the entire mountain village and stirring people's hearts.
Ouyang Shuo sang a modern version of the Luo Shen Fu, which pushed the party to a climax.
East of the Luo River, passed down through the ages, a dream in heaven on earth.
Meeting in a dream, flying like a graceful dragon.
The dragon leads the carriage, the cloud carriage returns to the heavenly palace, the prose of the world is softly recited.
Reciting the sacrificial poem, people call it imitating King Xiang's dream.
The dream stays on the pillow, the tears wet the towel, staining the beautiful face.
The appearance is still the same, the path of immortals and mortals are different, Jie Pei still has no end.
The wind blows the green history, the Shi family is unknown.
Asking today, who remembers the temple, the riverside?
Writing a scroll of the Luo Shen, to comfort this heart.
The fragrant fragrance fades, the beautiful figure.
The wind blows the book, the Primordial Dao becomes invisible.
Asking what is love, it makes people crazy, goddesses fall.
Writing a scroll of the Luo Shen, who still recites in the poem?
The green waves leisurely until now.
The villagers of Shanhai Village, except for Ouyang Shuo and Shi Wansui, were all homeless people. Today, they were fated to be together. A simple bonfire party alleviated everyone's misery and yearning for each other. It closed the gap between people and united the hearts of the people. The villagers truly treated Shanhai Village as their home.
[System Notice: Congratulations to player 'Not Have Clothes' for successfully hosting the Bonfire Party. The villagers are grateful for the lord's kindness, and the hearts of the people are united. Popularity has increased by 5!]
The System had upgraded the sound system at the wrong time. When Ouyang Shuo was still immersed in the lively atmosphere of the party, the damned System had to remind him that it was just a game.
Coincidentally, it was already late at night. He returned to his room and logged off.
It was already nine in the morning when he came out of the game cabin. At this time, Bing'er had already gone to school, and Sun Xiaoyue was naturally not at home. He was too lazy to go downstairs. He fried two eggs, made a cup of milk, and ate a simple breakfast.
Opening the optical computer, there was a new email. He opened it and saw that it was an invitation to a junior high school reunion. The person who sent the invitation was Ruan Ping, the class monitor in junior high school. He was also the one who organized this gathering.
The general idea was that it had been a long time since everyone had gathered together after graduating from junior high school. It was decided that during this year's Spring Festival, there would be a reunion at Guifang Garden in Jiaozhou. He hoped that everyone would plan their itinerary in advance and attend.
Thinking about it, it had really been seven to eight years since he had a reunion with his junior high school classmates. Ouyang Shuo probably couldn't even remember the names of many of them. His memory was starting to blur.
At that time, if there wasn't anything particularly important, Ouyang Shuo was prepared to attend. After all, this might be everyone's last reunion. A year later, when they boarded the spaceship for a long journey, he really didn't know how long it would take for them to meet again.
Since there was still some time before the reunion, Ouyang Shuo didn't bother about it anymore. He casually opened the game forum and looked at the latest movements of other players.
The top discussion post on the forum was about Shanhai Village breaking the monopoly of the Six Bullies of Handan City and becoming the sixth village in China to be promoted to level 2. He roughly looked at the comments and instantly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was a mess, and there were all kinds of comments.
1st comment: "I dare to bet that 'Not Have Clothes' must be the descendant of some invisible family!"
2nd comment: "Bet + 1. Downstairs, maintain formation!!"
3rd comment: "Invisible my ass, the two above must have read too many YY novels!"
4th comment: "The person above, I think he just got lucky!"
5th comment: "Not Have Clothes, I want to give birth to monkeys for you!"
6th comment: "The dinosaur above, appraisal complete!"
7th comment: "Battling the World, recruiting members, interested parties please contact Battling the World!"
8th comment: "The person above, advertising, please pay the advertising fee, thank you!!"
9th comment: "A trashy guild like Battling the World dares to recruit people, everyone, don't fall for it!!"
10th comment: "F * ck, the person above, I'm going to kill you!!!!"
Towards the end, it was completely off topic. Ouyang Shuo speechlessly deleted it and prepared to look at the other popular posts. Unsurprisingly, Wolf Warriors followed closely behind Lord Chunshen, sending his trusted aide Blood Wolf to publicly purchase game coins on the forum. Unfortunately, game coins were still in demand, but there was no supply. Didn't you see that Lord Chunshen's chief financial officer had raised the purchase price to 2 credits for 1 copper coin?!
Another piece of news caught Ouyang Shuo's attention. Among the solo adventurer players, someone had finally obtained a mercenary token and established the first mercenary group in the game — Baleful Blood Mercenary Group.
The leader of the mercenary group was called Crimson Romance, a Level 21 Vigilante, currently occupying the first place on the player level leaderboard. The first mercenary group to be established in the game did not even have a system announcement. From this, it could be seen that Gaia was biased towards Lord-class players.
After browsing for a while, seeing that there was no other useful information, Ouyang Shuo closed the forum. He began to learn about history to recharge himself.
When Bing'er returned from school at night, she was a little resentful that her brother did not wake up to send her to school in the morning. Ouyang Shuo had no choice but to use all his skills and cook a few of her favorite dishes before the little girl's resentment was slightly appeased.
Sun Xiaoyue saw Ouyang Shuo logging into the game on time every day and was very curious. She asked, "Hey, is that Earth on1e really that fun? I asked around, but it seems like no one in our class plays this game! "
Ouyang Shuo smiled mysteriously. "The greatest charm of this game lies in the gameplay of territory building. Also, the game is very realistic. It's not the kind of mindless leveling game that most people don't have the patience to do. If the conditions allow it, I suggest that you play it too. I promise you won't regret it. "
Sun Xiaoyue curled her lips and laughed. "Hehe, forget it! I'm not a tycoon like you, able to buy a ten million credit gaming cabin without batting an eyelid. "
Ouyang Shuo did not force her. This was all he could do. Whether she listened or not depended on her luck. He could not tell her the truth about the game. Not to mention whether she would believe him or not, even if she did, he could not explain how he knew such confidential information. He could not possibly tell her that he had been reborn, right?
To make up for his regret in the morning, Ouyang Shuo did not go online on time at night. He first accompanied Bing'er to finish her homework, then told her fairy tales. By the time he coaxed the little girl to sleep, it was already ten o 'clock at night.
To him, the game was important, but Bing'er was the most important. The game was only a means to success. Being with his family was the goal. Many times, we are easily fooled by the appearance of things. If we could not distinguish between the means and the goal, we would only lose ourselves.
Moreover, the current Shanhai Village had already established a complete organizational structure, and there were people in charge of various affairs. In a short period of time, even if he was not around, the territory would be able to run smoothly.
When he went online again, the courtyard was quiet. Everyone had gone out to do their work. Ouyang Shuo walked to a corner of the courtyard and played with Hei Ya.
Ouyang Shuo did not feel at ease letting a wild black wolfhound like Hei Ya run around. Usually, it would be tied up in the courtyard. When he was free, he would take it for a walk in the village. Since he had nothing to do today, Ouyang Shuo finally felt a sense of conscience and prepared to take the little guy for a walk in the village.
Walking in the village, looking at the small courtyards that rose from the ground, Ouyang Shuo felt very gratified and proud. This was a village that belonged entirely to him. He had led everyone from the wilderness, starting from scratch, building a home with every piece of wood and stone.
The villagers loved him and were grateful to him for providing shelter and a place to live in the wilderness. His subordinates respected him, admired his foresight, and were grateful for his ability to use people well, allowing them to display their talents on a higher platform.
Along the way, the villagers would greet him with a smile when they saw him. Ouyang Shuo did not put on airs. He chatted with them about trivial matters and asked them if there were any difficulties in their lives. If there were any difficulties, they must tell him, and he would do his best to help them.
The bonfire party last night obviously still had a lingering effect. Everyone was mostly talking about the lively scene last night, how beautiful Pomelo's Wave Dance was, and how imposing the Great General's sword dance was. Of course, our Sir Overlord's singing wasn't bad either. Although the tune sounded strange, it made people feel that it was beautiful.
When they walked to the village entrance, they saw Zhao Dewang directing everyone to build the arrow towers. Shi Wansui was also standing at the side, giving advice. For this general with rich experience in war, he obviously had more say in the construction of the arrow towers than Zhao Dexian. Seeing Ouyang Shuo, the two hurriedly walked over.
The general's voice was always loud and clear. "My Lord!"
Zhao Dewang followed behind him and went forward to greet, "My Lord!"
Ouyang Shuo waved his hand. He was in a very good mood. He smiled and said to Zhao Dewang: "No need to be so polite. The construction division moved very quickly, it is worthy of praise! "
Zhao Dewang still held the title of deputy director of the construction division, so he naturally worked hard. He was afraid that if one day he did not do well, the Lord would arrange for a director to come over. Hearing Ouyang Shuo's praise, he felt a lot more relaxed. He said modestly: "This subordinate does not dare to be greedy. The arrow towers could be built so smoothly thanks to General Shi's assistance. Without the guidance of the general, we do not know where to start. "
Shi Wansui never knew what modesty was. He stood at the side, smiled, and said complacently: "This is actually nothing! This is just the simplest arrow tower. When I led troops to war before, the barracks I set up were the real powerful arrow towers! "
After a pause, Shi Wansui turned to look at Ouyang Shuo, "My Lord, I have observed the terrain. I suggest that it is best to build an arrow tower at each of the four corners of the fence. This way, the village's defense can be further enhanced. Unfortunately, there are not enough bows and arrows now, so there is no way to train those rookies. "
Ouyang Shuo nodded slightly, looked at Zhao Dewang, and said: "Do as General Shi says, the construction division will make overall arrangements."
Zhao Dewang hurriedly agreed, saying that all the arrow towers could be built within two days. Ouyang Shuo nodded and did not stay any longer. He took Hei Ya and turned back to the courtyard house.
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