Although his parents had died and his family had declined, several years ago, the Ngô clan was still a very famous clan. Wu He's father was an important official in the capital.

Wu He was fortunate enough to follow his father into the palace during the celebration.

… … What a magnificent scene.

The pillars were made of gold, and the steps were made of white jade. The corridors were curled back and forth, and the eaves were high. The vermilion railings were as red as the clouds, and they were engraved with lifelike and exquisite patterns. The everlasting lanterns were lit all night long, and the bright yellow flames continued to shine, making the night seem like it was daytime.

The hall was painted with gold, and sandalwood incense lingered on the pedestal, faintly extinguishing.

Such magnificence, in the eyes of a young child, made his heart tremble. He didn't dare to look directly at it, so he quietly grabbed his father's sleeve and stared at the shoes.

Wu He once thought that it was the most magnificent house in the world.

But now, everything in front of him subverted the young man's understanding of the concept of "prosperity".

His footsteps were slow as he followed Xie Heng through the wide and bright streets. He couldn't help but raise his head, showing an infatuated expression.

The buildings in the city were several feet high, and he had to raise his head to see the top. The eaves seemed to be painted with a layer of gold powder, shining brightly under the sun, more dazzling than luminous pearls.

He didn't know what the walls were made of, but he couldn't see any traces of bricks. The places where the window frames should have been were replaced by precious colored glass. He didn't know where the prodigal son came from, but he actually made the rare colored glass into long strips and embedded them in the walls. The surface was clear and sparkling, like a rippling lake.

The most amazing thing was that 40% of the people walking on the streets had the obvious characteristics of the demon clan, but the street vendors were not afraid at all. Instead, they were full of enthusiasm and kept shouting.

— — He even saw a man with a tiger tattoo on his forehead and a tail wagging his body being surrounded by a group of gorgeously dressed girls. He was dragged into the attic with a slightly red face!

Wu He finally couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Is this place … … a demon city or a human territory?"

"Hmm?"

Xie Heng turned around and smiled, "Why must it be one of the two, and not a combination of humans and demons?"

Wu He was dumbfounded and shook his head in disbelief.

Confluence of humans and demons?

This was simply unimaginable and unheard of!

However, as he gradually went deeper into the city, he passed by more and more citizens, and his gaze swept across the smiling faces. No matter how much he couldn't believe it, this joyous and harmonious scene was finally presented in front of him. It was the most convincing reality.

"Taoyuan …" Wu He murmured.

Xie Heng smiled. "That's right. Isn't it a beautiful name?"

"Why is it called Taoyuan?

I don't think I saw many peach trees? "

"Uh, You you said it's a tribute to the classics, although I don't quite understand …"

After pausing for a moment, Xie Heng added, "If it's about peach trees, there are quite a few planted in the back mountain.

Now is not a good time. Wait until March next year, you can go to the back of the mountain to admire it. You will definitely like it. "

Wu He nodded thoughtfully.

They passed by an empty bluestone road. Suddenly, a stream of light floated up from a tall hanging curtain not far away. It flickered like a firefly for a moment, and a picture flashed in front of them.

— — A faintly formed stone brick house with half of the gray walls. A handsome man was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a brick in his left hand and digging out a small piece of gray glue from a wooden bucket beside him with his right hand. He was concentrating on smearing the glue on the brick.

As the picture appeared, the streets and alleys exploded with noise. In addition to the people who were originally walking on the street, countless figures came out from all corners and crowded in front of the screen.

"Come quickly, it's on!"

"Coming, coming. Holy shit, who stepped on my foot?"

"Daniu, leave a spot for me!"

Wu He was pushed aside by a group of demons and ghosts. His face was horrified. He grabbed Xie Heng and shouted, "What is that?

Is there someone locked inside? "

The crowd was so noisy that the teenager had to raise his voice to barely make it out.

There was a hint of pride in Xie Heng's eyes. He said lightly, "Ah, that's called TV Chicken.

You fiddled with this thing. It can record what happens in other places and play it repeatedly.

He said that he was just bored, so he exchanged it for fun. He didn't expect it to be so popular. Maybe he will make more in the future and spread it all over the city … "

While he was talking, the picture on the snow-white curtain flashed a few times. Then, a sound came from a black square above. Fang Cai, who was still very restless, suddenly became silent.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the screen without blinking.

Wu He was moved by the surrounding environment. He didn't know why, but he was also a little excited.

He carefully stood on tiptoe, looked over the shoulder of the person in front of him, and fell on the screen not far away.

On the screen, the young man's bricklaying was interrupted.

A trace of displeasure appeared on the man's handsome face. He raised his head slowly, but when he saw the person, his expression suddenly changed. His slender eyes subconsciously widened, revealing a trace of joy.

The young man was a little flustered. He didn't put down the mud brick in his left hand. He only wiped his dusty right hand on the hem of his clothes. Then, he took a black round stick and put it to his mouth.

"Hello … everyone."

There was still a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, but he adjusted quickly. His panic was suppressed by his gentle expression.

The young man raised his right hand, smiled at the people outside the screen, and waved gently.

Dust stained Fair Complexion's jade-like cheeks. His waterfall-like black hair was sporadically stained with yellow mud. The black robe on his body had been washed many times. It was slightly transparent under the sunlight. A few dark golden mysterious patterns could be vaguely seen at the cuffs, but the color was dim and difficult to detect.

But the young man's smile was sincere and sincere. His eyes flashed with a blazing light. His moving enthusiasm almost penetrated the screen. This made him exude a lively and cheerful aura, like a warm sunshine.

"I'm very happy to participate in this … program?

It's called a program, right? "

"My name is Cui Hai. I'm the first brick mover in Taoyuan. I've been working in this position for ten years.

Nearly fifty percent of the mud houses that everyone lives in were built by me. I participated in the design of the other thirty percent. It can be said that we built Taoyuan brick by brick. "

"Why do you want to be a brick mover?

Uh, can I not answer this question … "

"Okay, okay, it's not inconvenient.

In fact, I was reluctant to be a brick mover at first. My dream was to be a chivalrous person who traveled all over the world, eliminate all the people who abused the demon race, and liberate all the little demons who were sinking in pain. "

The young man thought for a moment. A trace of melancholy appeared in his peach blossom eyes. He smiled and shook his head.

"But after working for a while, I discovered an even greater joy in my life as a demon. I poured my sweat on every corner and watched this city of peace being built day by day with my own eyes. It was as if I was watching my own child grow up day by day and become handsome and lovable … The sense of accomplishment in it was truly wonderful."

"Cultivation?

I didn't give up on cultivation. "

"Speaking of this, I must thank Lord Hsieh Xie Ziyou. He generously publicized the cultivation method to the public. As long as everyone contributes to this city through labor, they can exchange for a suitable cultivation method, whether it's the human race or the demon race …"

Wu He couldn't listen to the latter part of the content.

It wasn't that the content wasn't good. It was just that the news at the beginning had deeply shocked him.

"The cultivation method here is public?"

Wu He excitedly pulled Xie Heng's sleeve and subconsciously raised his voice. "Can I exchange for a cultivation method too?"

He was so excited that he couldn't help raising his voice a little, suppressing the sound of the screen. The surrounding people turned their heads in dissatisfaction and glared at the young man.

Wu He awkwardly laughed a few times and hurriedly lowered his voice. But he was so excited that he couldn't help repeating in a low voice, "I mean, I also want to cultivate. Is there a cultivation method here?"

"Of course there is." Xie Heng decisively agreed. "Everyone can find their own place here, whether it's the human race, the demon race, or even the half-demon race …"

Wu He was surprised. "You still have a cultivation method for the half-demon race?"

"Uh, no.

But if you don't cultivate, you can also do other things, such as … "

Suddenly, a voice floated from the side of the two people. It was clear and had a bit of a teasing smile.

"Such as being the wife of the City Lord?"

Wu He was stunned and suddenly turned his head.

Behind him stood a slender young man. He was beautiful and dressed in bright clothes. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were glittering. His whole person seemed to have walked out of a novel. He was a fairy spirit that absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and gathered the essence of the sun and the moon.

Xie Heng's eyes lit up.

"You!"

He jogged over happily and raised his hand to grab the young man's wrist. His eyebrows were full of joy, and his lips were close to the young man's Fair Complexion. He murmured, "I missed you so much. Don't send me out to collect information again. If I don't see you for two months, you might as well kill me …"

Before he could finish speaking, he was pushed away by the delicate-looking young man.

Xie Ziyou's cheeks were slightly red, and he glared at Xie Hengyi angrily.

In front of so many people, he didn't want his dignity as the City Lord anymore?

He raised his right hand and covered his mouth. He coughed a few times and said to Wu He gently and politely, "Welcome to Taoyuan.

The office is in front. If it's convenient, can I ask you to register first? "

After Wu He walked away dizzily, Xie Ziyou turned around.

His ears were red, and he pulled Xie Heng's restless hand away from his waist. His eyes flashed, and he said fiercely, "What are you doing? Isn't it just two months? Do you have to be so horny?"

Xie Heng showed an aggrieved expression. "One day apart feels like three years.

If I count it, we've been apart for 180 years … "

As he spoke, a thin dark green tail appeared behind him. It swayed gently, and the tip of the tail carefully hooked onto the hem of Xie Ziyou's brocade robe. It slid up his lover's slender legs and finally landed gently on his thin waist.

However, Xie Ziyou slapped it away.

Xie Ziyou was expressionless. "Don't act cute.

Where's the information I asked you to gather? "

Xie Heng smiled bitterly and obediently retracted his tail. He took out a stack of papers and handed them to Xie Ziyou.

Xie Ziyou took the papers and quickly skimmed through them. His thin eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"This is only the distribution of the demons in the northeast?

What about the rest in the southeast and northwest? "

"Let's take it one step at a time. You, haste makes waste." Xie Heng smiled gently.

Seeing Xie Ziyou's face gradually darkening, he knew something was wrong and hurriedly changed his words. "But I came back today because … today is a very important day!"

Important day?

Xie Ziyou frowned and searched through the dates in his mind, such as "wedding day," "birthday," "first meeting," and other dates, but he couldn't find any matches. He shook his head in confusion.

Xie Heng's eyes sparkled. "Today is our wedding anniversary!"

Wedding anniversary?

Xie Ziyou: "Isn't that the third day of the first lunar month?"

"It's not the wedding anniversary of this world." Xie Heng corrected him. "It's the wedding anniversary of the previous life."

Xie Ziyou: "…"

Damn you!