Both methods have their own benefits.

In fact, Tianhao does not want to see the merger of the three villages.

Whether it is Pinglin Village or Zhangpu Village, there are a large amount of arable land near the area and various resources available for utilization. A large number of people concentrated in a city can indeed increase strength, but they will lose control of remote areas.

He planned to turn Pinglin Village and Zhangpu Village into subordinate forces of Panshi City.

This involves the use of spore production in the body.

Curved teeth are the best experimental subjects at present.

If the situation develops as expected, it is the best result.

It's no big deal if his fusion with the spore fails to cause death.

After all, he is a pig tribe.

This is the first time Tianhao has carried out spore implantation on the target, and there are too many unknown factors. He needs enough time to observe. It is impossible to perform new target implantation without accurate grasp.

What's more, even he himself cannot judge the production conditions of spores in the body.

This spore has been produced for several years since the awakening of parasitic conditions.

Qu Chi has been staying at home for a while, and he is not in a good state.

I am sleepy, sometimes I sleep all day long, and even if I wake up, I don’t have the energy to eat. I don’t eat much, probably because the degree of consciousness fusion is not high. When the central nervous system cannot get brain instructions, all the cells in the body appear lazy and difficult.

This is an experiment, and it takes time to verify whether the results are as Tianhao expected.

There is another possibility: the degree of acceptance of spore awareness among implanted people is a decisive factor.

If the implanted subject does not choose the curved teeth and replace it with another person, the result will be difficult to predict.

Because of this, Tianhao did not dare to attack the King of Thunder Horn, otherwise he could directly obtain the entire Thunder Horn.

Patience, he has time.

...

Dinner time.

Tianhao pushed open the door and walked into Tianfeng's house. Ali was cooking. While she was greeting Tianhao to sit down by the fire pit, she scooped up a bowl of broth from the boiling pot and handed it over with a smile.

It is fish soup, which tastes very strong and does not add much salt, which just gives the most delicious taste.

People in Panshi Village now like to stew soup at home. The scale of the fishing village is constantly expanding, and there are more than 30 boats in a row. The number of fish brought back from the sea every day is huge. People use the method taught by Tianhao to cut off the fish heads, clean them and boil them into thick soup. The fish body cuts out the internal organs, and puts them directly outside the house in winter to freeze them into ice. In other seasons, they are applied with salt, or dried, or made into cured meat.

Tianhao smiled and drank slowly, and praised: "My sister-in-law's skills are getting better and better."

Ali raised her hand and put her long hair down from her ears, and smiled embarrassedly: "The main thing is that the fish is fresh. If you like it, drink more."

The tall Tianfeng sat down next to his younger brother. He had lost the youthfulness of a young man, had a rough facial contour, and could not see his beard on his lips and cheeks. He should have just been scratched, and his brown and yellow skin was dark, revealing the maturity and stability that adult men were unique.

"Why do you think of running to me?" He smiled and took the soup bowl handed to him by his wife, and joked: "Did Ayi drive you out?"

"I have something to discuss with you." Tianhao skipped Tianfeng's joke, put down the empty bowl, and said seriously: "You prepare and go to Leijiao City tomorrow."

Hearing this sentence, the couple focused their eyes on Tianhao at the same time.

"What are you doing in Leijiao City?" Tianfeng was puzzled: "Hasn't the king just left?"

"Today Guangsheng and Jianping came to talk to me. The situation in Zhangpu Village is very bad now, and Jianping can no longer suppress the people below. He decided to give up the identity of the leader of the village and merge with us." Tianhao picked up a piece of bread from the vine basket next to the fire pit, leaned out, picked up a large spoon in the pot, and put some soup in the empty bowl: "I have already negotiated with Jianping. He and you will go to Leijiao City to meet the king and give you the position of the leader."

"What did you say?" The news came suddenly, and Tianfeng was completely unprepared. Shocked, surprised, ecstatic, excited... All kinds of thoughts suddenly came up. He almost knocked over the bowl in his hand, quickly stabilized his emotions, held it with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice: "Ahao... are you...real?"

Tianhao tore off a piece of cake, soaked it in the fish soup, stuffed it into his mouth, and smiled faintly: "What am I lying to you? This is not as troublesome as you think. Just go to Leijiao City to prepare a case and get the king's permission."

Tianfeng felt his heartbeat accelerate instantly, and the blood flow rate in his body accelerated at the same time. A large piece of red appeared on both sides of his cheeks, and he hurriedly asked: "Can you really agree?"

"It should be no problem." Tianhao was very calm: "This time we won the Steel Tooth Department and brought back so many Pig people. Brother, you have to understand the principle of "high achievements shock the Lord", so I only ask the king to reward hereditary surname. Now Jianping took the initiative to make a request, and the king will definitely be willing to follow the flow and do personal favors... Don't worry, there is no big problem. When you come back from Leijiao City, I will send some people to Zhangpu Village with you to help you stabilize the situation there."

Although Tianhao said it very clearly, Tianfeng still felt dizzy in his mind.

"I... am the leader?"

"I want to become the leader of a village!"

"Dad, mother, I am the leader too... I am the leader!"

He kept muttering to himself, and the huge ecstasy made it difficult for him to calm his emotions in a short period of time.

Tianfeng didn't even notice when Tianhao left.

In the face of a passionate career, his eyes were filled with infinite hope for the future.

...

Tiger tribe territory, Yuanshui City.

Winter is a lazy season. The quilt that was abandoned far away by people in the hot summer and even unwilling to lift it has become the best friend of mankind in this season, and the more the number, the better. Only in this way can we firmly wrap the heat and pass the time in the hazy and sleepy sleepiness.

God seems to prefer Yuanshui City, and he has brought more and more winds and snowstorms here. Although winter is about to pass in a few weeks, the God of Winter is not willing to give up his control over the world just like this. He is like a furious king, constantly blowing his beard and staring at the eyes. The crying wind blows through the roofs, and the snowflakes in the sky fall down one after another, deeper and thicker.

When Changxing opened the door, he saw three black shadows in the corner of the wall across the road. They curled up on the ground, and white snow buried their entire lower body. There was also a lot of snow on their arms, heads, and shoulders, which looked quite strange.

That was the poor man who was frozen to death.

There are also people in Yuanshui City who can’t eat. The poor and the rich will always appear with the existence of society and time. No matter how fair the distribution system is, there will still be differences between the rich and the poor. Judging from the current situation of the tiger tribe, it is the difference between laziness and diligence.

This is the official explanation.

A young man jumped out of the open door. He was Changxing's son. He stood beside his father and looked at the three corpses curled up in the corner of the wall. The young child was a little at a loss. He held his father's hand tightly: "Dad...what's wrong with them?"

Changxing snorted a contemptuous snorkeling from deep in his nostrils: "A group of lazy people who are unwilling to do things and would rather be starved to death and freeze to death. There are so many wastelands outside the city, you can grow food by just one piece of cultivation. There are trees and grass everywhere in the mountains. As long as you are willing to spend your energy to carry it back, you can exchange money. They would rather stay in the city and do nothing... deserve it!"

There is no need to explain too much to the child, and he will not understand even if he says it.

The boy nodded in a daze: "I know that my father is the manager of this district and a diligent person."

At this time, his wife in a fur coat walked out of the house with a smile. Changxing bent down and picked up his son, kissed him hard on his pink and smooth face, and said enthusiastically: "My son is still smart. Haha, let's go, my dad will take you as a guest."

The family of three left the door and left a string of clear footprints on the ground covered by snow.

All the officials received their salaries from the city lord.

In fact, Changxing was right. There was indeed a lot of wasteland outside Yuanshui City. But he didn't know that those wastelands were far away from the rivers and could not be irrigated even if they were reclaimed. There was no way to say that they were harvested. As for the best fertile land, it was not the turn of those poor people who had no relationship, status and status.

If you are not full and have no strength, going out in such cold weather and cutting wood and grass is like seeking death.

All these things have nothing to do with Changxing.

Those people are dead.

The poor people in the city will soon find these frozen corpses, which, in their opinion, are the gifts the God of Winter gave to himself in the cold season.

...

The business of the "Shengxinglong" business is becoming more and more prosperous.

When Changxing took his wife and children into the gate of the business, he saw dozens of people queuing in line. They carried or carried baskets, and walked forward in sequence under the guidance of the business staff, and bought peat in turn.

This thing is indeed easy to use: it is not as big as the smoke, which is very resistant to burning, and uses a lot of firewood to add firewood and grass back and forth. Changxing has a deep understanding of this and feels that peat is indeed cheaper than firewood when used. Although it is a little expensive to sell, the consumption is much lower than firewood.

The business owner Zumu personally took Changxing's family to the backyard.

He is now a rich man.

The "Shengxinglong" business store is very large. Zumu bought several houses around him in one go, opened up the walls, and connected them into one, from the warehouse to the store, including private residences and employee dormitories.

Eating is a normal way of friendship and the best way to communicate between people. Zumu remembers what Tianhao said: "Nothing can't be solved by a banquet. If it really happens, then two meals. If it still doesn't work, then three meals."

The woman and the child were arranged in the room opposite the courtyard. Zumu took Changxing through the corridor and came to an elegant empty house. Changxing had no objection to this. When Zumu invited him to the banquet a few days ago, he knew that this guy must have something to discuss.

There were not many decorations in the room, a table and two chairs. Zumu smiled and called Changxing to sit down. Two maids came in outside. They served barbecue, soup, and pies one by one... Changxing tasted everything. The taste was indeed very good. It was very different from what you usually cooked at home and was very delicious.

Of course, alcohol is indispensable.

Compared to when he was in Panshi Village, Zumu was obviously much fatter. He looked at Changxing and drank half a pot of cider in one breath, and quickly picked up the wine pot with a smile, filling the empty cup in front of Changxing.

"Brother Changxing, this rabbit meat was only delivered yesterday. It's very fresh. You can try it."

"This wine is newly brewed from Panshizhai this year and tastes very good."

"Hahahaha, Ah Hong, why are you standing there? Didn't you see Brother Changxing tired? Come over and massage his legs and shoulders. If Brother Changxing is happy, he might even recognize you as a fucking girl!"

All are polite words.

But it must be admitted that both maids are beautiful.

Of course, it is according to the aesthetic standards of the northern barbarians: they have thick waists, fat buttocks, muscular arms, and white and tender skin.

A man squatted in front of Changxing and beat his legs. His movements were gentle and his strength was neither light nor heavy.

A man stood behind Changxing and rubbed his shoulders, and his fingers and palms penetrated his muscles through his clothes, relaxing his nerves.

They do not have the strong body odor unique to barbarian women. They should have taken a shower frequently. Maybe they even wiped something special. Changxing smelled a faint fragrance. He closed his eyes slightly, enjoyed the massage and pinched, and moaned softly.

Zumu is indeed very friendly. If he hadn't sent his wife and children away early and brought them to another place for dinner, the whole scene would have become very awkward.

A wonderful fantasy has emerged in Changxing's mind.

Ah Hong...Haha, he is indeed a good name, a very beautiful woman.

Compared to that, my wife is old.

"Brother Changxing, I want to discuss something with you." In the midst of intoxication, Zumu's voice with a sweet smile came.

Changxing narrowed his eyes half-squinted, raised his hand, and shook it casually: "Amu, you are too polite, we don't need to be so polite. Tell me, if there is any difficulty, I'll help me?"

"Hehehehe! I knew that Brother Changxing was a generous and loyal person." Zumu's flattery words came one after another: "My business has been open for a long time, and more and more people come to me to buy peat in the city. Brother Changxing, you know, there is no peat produced around Yuanshui City, and all my goods have to be transported from Panshi Village... It's too far, and I have to walk for a long time every time. It's a waste of time when I come and go!"

Changxing smiled and nodded slowly. He knew all these things that Zumu had reported to him before opening a business.

Zumu kept observing Changxing's expression carefully. He smiled a little too much and his mouth was grinning: "There are many people in Yuanshui City, so I asked the guys to transport too little peat. So... I plan to increase the supply starting next month."

"This is a good thing!" Changxing didn't think there was any problem with this. The increase in the shipment volume of the commercial bank and the increase in profits, so the taxes will be paid naturally, which is beneficial to the manager and the operator.
Chapter completed!