Chapter 46 Daily Luck Value Tripled!
At noon.
Ning Zheng was still looking at the various detailed information on the forum, thinking about how to cut off that group of prisoners.
Su Yu Niang and Ning Jiao Jiao came back in a hurry, cooking and making dishes.
"Brother, don't touch the cart of spiritual rice in the yard. It was brought by Su Yu Niang from the mountain." Ning Jiao Jiao shouted.
Ning Zheng stuck his head out and saw a large cart parked at the gate of the yard, full of grain.
It seemed to be ready to be transported to the prison warehouse.
During this period of time, the blacksmiths in the villa have hoarded a lot of shadow wine rice, which happened to be sent to the prison as prison food for prisoners.
"I know." Ning Zheng sat down to eat.
"In the future, the daily consumption of the villa is estimated to be larger! The spiritual rice produced on the mountain must be supplied to the prison."
While eating, Su Yu Niang discussed with Ning Jiao Jiao.
Ning Jiaojiao, also a small prisoner, analyzed:
"I explained to them that if they come here to work, they will not be hungry. If they are well fed and well-drinked, our village is a harmonious and friendly big family."
"That's right."
Su Yu Niang said:
"They are jailers, not prisoners. They are members of our village. They have just settled down. They are the same neighbors as Aunt Li, Aunt Wang, Uncle Li next door, and Brother Axe who came during the red sun. They are our own people."
Ning Zheng lowered her head and ate silently, listening to them talking about prison.
Indeed, people can't be starved.
All energy does not come out of thin air.
If you don't feed him well and drink enough, he will be extremely weak. Even if you give him mental poison, he can't split a few phantoms.
So, you have to eat and drink well every day to prevent the enemy from attacking.
Moreover.
If the ghost is well fed and well-drinked, some potential individuals will slowly grow up, become more and more fierce, stronger and stronger, and become the fierce ghost among them, or even the ghost king.
This is worth cultivating!
Since I have chosen to take root and raise them, I will raise them well.
Live a comfortable life like the other strange villagers in the villa now.
Don't be so hungry that you use all kinds of random things to fill your empty soul body.
However, there are more than 2,000 people raised at the foot of the mountain.
The daily expenses of my villa are getting bigger and bigger.
When I find the meat field of the four internal organs and the meat field of the Crow King of the five body realm, I will give them to the prison.
Don't just eat rice, it's good to eat some meat after all.
Improve the prison food!
Even, I have to find a way to kill a few monsters of the five body realm and the four internal organs realm to make meat fields.
Otherwise, I can't keep up with the food!
Now, it's not three people using one meat field, but more than 2,000 people using meat fields.
I have to open up a [terraced field area] according to the farming ideas of a family and plant dozens of meat fields to maintain consumption.
It would be best to use a few more monster souls to make scarecrows to guard the meat fields, so that the crows and bird monsters in the sky will not come down to steal the meat.
Just like on Earth, without scarecrows to drive them away, those birds can mess up your rice fields.
"It's a bit troublesome."
"Alas, this is how you develop your power."
Ning Zheng sighed, knowing that it was the period of land reclamation. Once the food problem of these people was solved, he would not have to worry about it in the future.
He decided that the next time the merchant Shi Youyou came, he would let the blacksmiths hint at it:
How to kill monsters and make meat fields.
The location has also been planned, right on the mountainside, to open up a [terraced field area].
It cannot be opened inside the villa to let those stupid blacksmiths get close, otherwise who knows what they will do to the meat fields.
After dinner, Su Yu Niang laughed:
"We are going out, brother, do you want to go to the prison with us? It's so boring to practice in the house all day long?"
"It just so happens that we are very busy. One more person is an extra helper. The prison is too short of people now."
She blinked and hinted, "There are so many beauties. It's a kind of Cao thief fun. You may not understand. Let me introduce what Wei Wu's legacy is."
Ning Zheng's forehead was black.
How can this person be as wretched as Jiu Cairong?
I don't accept seduction. I am a pure love person.
"Yes." Ning Jiao Jiao was much more serious. "There are many new neighbors in our village. There are more people in our villa, more than 2,000. It's good to meet them."
Ning Zheng still shook her head and refused, watching them leave.
They greeted the villagers along the way, and they were very familiar with each other and gradually went away.
And Ning Zheng waited for them to walk for a while, and then dressed up as an old steward and set off to the prison.
The villagers at the foot of the mountain now have a population of only tens of thousands, and they are still scattered around the entire mountain in various villages.
Now there are suddenly more than 2,000 people here, which is the largest settlement.
Ning Zheng also knows that with the development, the population of the surrounding villages will increase.
Even those believers will gradually become obedient and can walk around the village.
Next year's annual market will be more lively with the addition of these 2,000 people, setting up stalls and going to the market.
Then put on the black silk that Su Yu Niang has been researching recently, saying that it is dressed in line with their villa aesthetics.
Black silk, high heels, long legs, jailer uniform (stewardess version).
These two thousand maids will become one of the permanent residents of the villa, and they will be a very pleasing "stewardess" landscape in the annual market next year.
The entire villa area will usher in a new "ethnic minority style" besides the Jiudao Miao people.
Ning Zheng doesn't care about this.
Because this land has various ethnic minorities, strange costumes, and even some sects have unique decorations.
Some ancient holy places directly formed an independent tribe with a history of tens of thousands of years, with their own customs and culture.
Ning Zheng thinks that the customs of his tribe are also okay. Compared with the customs and costumes of the earth's ethnic groups for more than two thousand years and tens of thousands of years, these costumes are nothing.
Ning Zheng sighed in his heart and was in a very happy mood.
"My villa lord has more and more people under his command, and life is getting better day by day."
Half an hour later
Ning Zheng walked around before arriving at the prison. She saw a huge, towering wall from afar, which was very impressive.
There was a tall sign hanging on it.
[Demon Suppression Tower]
When Ning Zheng walked into the gate, Yu Jin Su Yu Niang had already organized people to work.
Seeing the figure of the old steward, he suddenly came forward and said happily:
"Sir, how come you are here? Welcome to visit! This
Yu Jin Su Yu Niang is very elegant, like a salesperson, introducing the shape of the building,
"But currently
Enter the prison.
Li Zhenzhen led a group of female prisoners to build houses, lay walls, and move bricks.
The cells here are made of special materials, very solid, and have the purpose of imprisoning cultivation and isolating magic power.
It is completely enough to imprison ordinary five-body realms.
The prisons before have always been imprisoned like this without any problems, which shows its practicality.
Seeing that so many cells were used for free, Ning Zheng felt that the money spent on the materials was very worthwhile.
In the future, those low-level ghosts will be imprisoned one by one.
"This is the benefit of having connections."
"Inheriting the connections of the magic cultivation circle, people will not cheat you. The maids and materials they bought are all genuine and valuable good things."
In the distance.
A mailbox has been hung up, ready to communicate with the mailbox on the mountain, and then recruit a courier to deliver letters.
And.
Su Yu Niang asked them to register the information of the personnel, and some female ghosts were learning to draw stamps.
This is already the prototype of a handicraft workshop.
After all, the previous prison had a labor area, and these female prisoners were used to these labors.
There are also some villagers from the village who are helping to build the prison and chatting with the female prisoners. Both sides are chatting happily.
Obviously, they all welcome this group of new villagers.
However, at this time, the female ghosts seemed to hear Ning Jiaojiao's words in the distance, and they were a little shy and embarrassed.
"We are all married and have been in prison. Can they still be interested in us?"
"Yes, they don't want us even if we pay for them, because they think we have a criminal record"
"They are noble blacksmiths, with skills, monks in the clouds, and we are mortals"
The female ghosts talked at once.
They don't know they are dead, and they think those people on the mountain are in good condition, so good that it's unimaginable, and they still like them?
They are still yearning for a better life.
The requirements are very simple and plain.
Ning Zheng sighed. Every time she saw this kind of scene, she had an inexplicable thought.
They maintained their obsessions before they died, and their yearning for dreams repeated the logic of their lives.
They were just the suicide notes left by the dead.
Although they killed their own children one by one, in the eyes of outsiders, they could be said to be cruel and bloody women. Even the neighbors found out and pointed at them and sneered at them.
But how can this world be evaluated with pure black and white?
It's more of a delicate gray.
Ning Zheng didn't think much about it, and took out a faceless statue cast by magic money:
"I'll give you a task, let the Wusheng believers here worship this statue every day and offer their beliefs."
Yujin Su Yu Niang was stunned.
This is a hidden task!
What's the use of worshiping this thing, she doesn't understand.
But it did not prevent her from accepting loudly: "Report, I promise to complete the task."
Ning Zheng nodded: "Go!"
Jiu Cairong and Su Yu Niang are both very active.
Su Yu Niang immediately began to organize people and expressed their intention to worship the statue of Wusheng Laomu.
And those believers seemed to worship the statue all year round. Things were much simpler than Ning Zheng imagined.
After hesitating for a while, she accepted it.
2,000 Wusheng believers, 200 beast-eared women, and 100 monsters stood in the prison square.
Began to pray.
"Please offer your luck and life, and praise the Mother of No Birth."-
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Everyone has resistance. If you take away a few points of luck, he may not care.
Taking away a large amount of luck will threaten his life, and this life will instinctively resist.
Therefore, large-scale collective extraction can only be -2
To extract more luck from this person, Ning Zheng must conduct targeted independent transactions and absorb.
For example, the fifty-coin item that makes the blacksmith commit suicide, increases the probability of embers, and returns the luck to 0 is targeted individual absorption.
It is not easy to popularize.
Ning Zheng did not think about popularizing it.
Because what is the difference between individual transactions and previous fraudulent transactions?
It wastes time, is easy to be exposed, and has low cost performance.
Moreover, leaving 8 points of luck is barely within the range of normal people, and can work and move, which belongs to a very cost-effective area.
As I said before, they came to the villa to have fun. Their luck value is too low, and they are possessed by the God of Miserable Luck. They can't do anything and can't move at all.
Soon.
The absorption of two thousand people was completed.
[+4000 luck value]
Obviously, only the 2000 Wusheng believers really agreed to the deal.
The two hundred beast-eared women and one hundred monsters were all pretending to pray in the crowd, thinking about the evil ways of Wusheng.
Ning Zheng had expected this.
The behavior logic of the cunning is fixed.
If you don't believe in evil cults during your lifetime, you won't believe in these beast-eared women and monsters after you die. There is no value in becoming leeks.
But even so, the gains of these two thousand Wusheng believers
"You can get it, 4,000 luck points per day!" Ning Zheng was stunned for a moment.
It's against the sky.
His own 1,000 blacksmiths only give 2,000 points per day.
He was almost overwhelmed by the huge happiness, and was so scared that he quickly clicked 1000 points of daily luck value to spend money to avoid disaster.
[Today's daily luck value: 1850]
He was relieved.
If he didn't add some daily luck value to suppress it, he would really be worried about this windfall.
If he couldn't suppress it, the opportunity would turn into a disaster!
"In the future, I will have 1850 daily luck."
Ning Zheng grinned.
Even so, if he took out 25% of the profit for daily consumption, he would have 3000 more luck points out of thin air in the future.
The daily luck value is 4500 points, which takes off instantly!
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