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581, [Mist in the Valley]

"There is nothing, it's a world. Whether it's a field or a mountain, it's a real thing that evolves, and it can naturally ensure survival. Moreover, although this picture looks weak, it will never decay and is easy to destroy. Even if this picture is really unfavorable, it's just that the space inside appears in the present world, and there will only be more land in the world."

At this time, the old foreman had already realized that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, but he was not afraid, but was very interested in the solutions provided by the person in front of him. After all, he was knowledgeable, very old, and had a very high acceptance.

Although the "extraordinary man" in front of him feels very trustworthy for no reason, considering that in many stories he has heard since childhood, immortals and monsters can eat children, he is still prepared to be cautious:

"What do you want to get when you do this?"

"Oh, it seems that there is nothing I can think of." Fang Chang thought for a moment and said, "I am a leisurely person in the mountains and fields. I don't value the merits of saving the people like the mountain gods, nor do I value the people's livelihood like the mortal government. You don't have anything that makes me desire. It's this map of mountains and rivers. Although it has defects because of the single entropy reduction inside, it will eventually solidify if it doesn't introduce creatures, but it's not urgent for me to complete it. What I have to say may be that after encountering your juggling team, I want to do this, and then I come."

These words were a bit difficult to speak. The old foreman thought for a while before he fully understood most of the meaning. So he admired him and his expression was solemn: "If you do whatever you want, it will be a great kind to us to completely change the lives of the people in our villages."

After a pause and breathing, he begged, "Can I let me take a look first?"

Fang Chang smiled and said, "Of course, I'll take you in now."

After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and the old leader suddenly felt that the scenery around him changed, followed by the fragrance of soil and plants. The sound of birds singing and gurgling water came from his ears. When he opened his eyes, he found a small river in front of him, which was happily passing through the woods and valleys and flowing into the distance. There were thick weeds under his feet. Through the gaps between the grass leaves, you could see the almost brown soil below.

The old foreman squatted down and gently grabbed a handful of the ground. In addition to the grass stems and juice, he also touched the fertile land. Although he had done little farm work throughout the year, he could still see at a glance that the soil was very fertile, and the rivers next to it were convenient to irrigate, so the crops planted would not lack good harvests.

"It's so good... It's so good. With this good place, we stayed there and never came out again." The old foreman immersed himself in his imagination and made a promise.

"It's simple to come out, I'll leave a hole." Fang Chang smiled and said, "After all, I can't completely cut off contact with the outside world, otherwise I will be relatives after a few generations."

The old foreman thanked him, stood up again, and looked into the distance.

The sun is gentle and a little dazzling, shining on this land. This place should be a plain at the foot of the mountain, with a vast area, far exceeding willow beams, and flowing water flows out from the mountains. As long as you have some thoughts to build a few ditches, irrigation will be very convenient. The mountains are full of grass and trees, and the clouds and mist are misty, and the products, especially firewood, will not be lacking.

However, he also saw that there were people moving in several houses in the distance, and they were the families seen from the picture.

Valley tree

So the old foreman couldn't help but ask Fang Chang: "Does the people in the distance come from outside?"

Fang Chang shook his head: "No, since the beginning of the creation of this world, they have been inside. Although these people's appearance, words and deeds are the same as you, they are somewhat different. But you don't have to care about these things, just treat your neighbors well and communicate normally. You can also ask them about the products in the surrounding mountains. After all, they have lived here for a long time, and they know much more about the surrounding environment than you."

The matter was agreed, and the old foreman took action immediately, gathered people from several villages around him, and made his legs and feet briskly, went to the city to call the juggling team back, gathered everyone as soon as possible, and cleaned up the house.

And the square long goes into the hill at the end of the willow beam.

The mountain is not high, and there are many rocks on the top of the mountain. However, the mountain is not high, which is also one of the reasons for the lack of water in the willow beams next to it. Although there are many green plants on the mountain, the total amount is not large, and the mountain is difficult to cultivate too much water, so the surrounding surface runoff is very thin and can be considered scarce.

Fang Chang found a somewhat narrow valley, pulled off the backpack behind him, and pulled out the map of mountains and rivers.

The scenery on the picture is still there, with rich spiritual energy lingering on it and constantly dissipating. It is obvious that after it has become a world, the spiritual power has been circulating continuously, and even caused overflow.

However, as Fang Chang said to the old foreman before, the world in the picture is not the real world for the time being, so the people, birds, beasts and plants are both part of this one-way cycle. The unstoppable positive feedback will make the inside more quiet, and may eventually become a real treasure painting.

After introducing outsiders, the place will eventually remain in a steady state and last for a long time, and help the world here truly stabilize. Of course, whether this picture is completed is not important for the long term, it just depends on the difficulties of the people here and do it with your means.

After all, if this map of mountains and rivers ended up being a painting, he could still hang it in the nameless hall, and now he can only lay this map in this valley.

I looked at the picture from left to right again, and raised my right hand and threw the picture in mid-air.

The spiritual energy surged on the mountain and river map, which stirred up the surrounding wind and clouds. Then, clouds and mists suddenly emerged, quickly obscuring the small valley, making it impossible to see anything here. The mountain and river map gradually faded from the air and then disappeared completely. However, in the long spiritual consciousness, the picture was vaguely there and had not moved again.

After doing all this, Fang Chang looked around for a slightly impressive place to see the scenery. He wandered around for two days, and on the morning of the third day, he came to Willow Band.

At this time, it was already very lively. Many villagers gathered here with their elderly and children. Although the villagers here were generally poor, they had many miscellaneous items, such as tables, benches, bowls, chopsticks, water tanks, iron pots, hoes, plows, plaques, and even firewood bundles. After they were all cleaned up, several families gathered together to put them in the car.

This is already a very fast pace under the prestige of the old foreman. They even sold a lot of large items in just two days, and replaced them with food. However, the fields here cannot be taken away, which makes many villagers still worry about the sparse and wilted seedlings in the fields.
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