On the first day of the New Year, I drove the carriage and shook the ropes. Two horses pulled the carriage and walked slowly, but it was still a little bumpy.

The gentleman was thinking about something in the carriage, that is, something to say to the city guard at night.

"This road is too difficult to walk..." Bai Youmo couldn't help but complain. The cement asphalt road on this plane was not the kind of cement asphalt road in the plane where Bai Youmo was located, but the kind of dirt road. With the rain and snow, it became very muddy and it was really difficult to walk. Bai Youmo felt the bumps and was a little motion sickness.

And the gentleman was calm and seemed to have nothing to affect his thinking.

On the first day of the New Year, I wore a wind-shielding hat and drove a carriage leisurely, looking very relaxed, and I seemed to be familiar with it.

"It's really hard to walk, but my husband, in life, we always have to encounter some twists and turns. In order to reach our destination, we have to go through these twists and turns, so there is nothing to complain about." Ye Xiaoyue had a lot of understanding through this journey.

Bai Youmo didn't expect to complain but was educated by Ye Xiaoyue. He said unhappily: "I understand the truth, but can't I build a road?"

"Building roads? All the people's livelihoods are a problem, and they still have the intention to build roads? Really, husband, don't you feel hurt when you stand and speak." Ye Xiaoyue likes to argue with Bai Youmo more and more.

Bai Youmo replied seriously: "If you want to get rich, build roads first. Do you understand? Without good transportation, people will be unable to move forward, so how can they develop?"

"However, the transportation means of this plane are all horses, unlike our plane, which has cars and planes, so the road construction is not very effective." Ye Xiaoyue said very realistic and realistic.

"It seems like this..." Bai Youmo felt that Ye Xiaoyue was indeed right, that he thought everything was too ideal.

"Husband, don't look at this plane with your advanced thinking. If you use a special weapon, you can probably fight the most powerful generals here." Ye Xiaoyue said with analyzing.

[That's right, what Xiaoyue said makes sense, that is, there is no cola in this plane, and it would be even better if it could be made.] The white little man interrupted, and it seemed that he was awakened.

"Good idea! Xiaoyue, why don't we dominate this plane? That's so cool! Men should wear three-foot swords and achieve unparalleled achievements!" Bai Youmo felt that the passion in his heart suddenly boiled.

"Tsk, come on, husband, if your weapon is taken away by someone, you will laugh out loud." Ye Xiaoyue poured a basin of cold water directly.

[It is better not to destroy the order of the plane, otherwise I don’t know what trouble it will cause.] The white villain said weakly, and seemed to disagree with what Bai Youmo said, but it seemed to have something indescribable.

"It's better not to do it? That's right? I remember that this plane is the Blue Star plane where I am? In other words, I just returned to the past time..." Bai Youmo had a small plan in his mind.

[How to say it? If you interfere with the plane, you will have a chain reaction, and everything will change later...] The white villain explained a little pale.

"Just change, change, what does it have to do with me?" Bai Youmo asked back.

[Maybe many people will die, and there may be more races like Ye Xiaoyue with special abilities that have mutated. This has nothing to do with you. If this is the case, what is the difference between you and the Evil Picture of All Things?] The white villain has a serious face and stares at Bai Youmo, as if he is watching what Bai Youmo said.

"That's it, forget it... Don't look at me with such fierce eyes, okay? It's a bit scary..." Bai Youmo suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness. Maybe if he insisted on doing that, the White Little Man and Ye Xiaoyue would beat him up.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!