Before you know it, there are snowflakes on the wild land.

Mozi was covered in a thick white fur and habitually leaned half against the wooden collapse, and in front of him was a huge brazier, burning dry wood with a beeping sound.

In the lobby, the few great people of Moore Banner persuaded each other to drink, stretching their bodies and souls.

Outside the door, in the foggy sky, the goose feather snow covered the original color of the wild land with the cold wind, like a white blanket, wrapped the wild mountains, rivers, forest houses, forming a magnificent rare natural wind and snow map.

On the ground, the snow has been more than two feet thick, all the construction has been stopped, and the Moore Banner people, who have worked hard for most of the year, have entered the ancient underground castle, eating meat in large pieces and drinking wine in large bowls, telling the changes that have taken place on the land of Moore Banner after the new owner is in place.

Flipping through the perpetual calendar in his hand, the time points to June 13, 2119, and Mozi and they have been here for more than a year.

When he first came here, Mozi was also called a little white face by Moore Banner, but today, Mozi has become the backbone of Moore Banner people.

Reflecting the light of the burning wood, Mozi's angular face became more and more handsome, and his clear eyes were a little more mature. Between the gestures, there is a bit of the majesty of the emperor and the general.

"Master, according to the perpetual calendar, is it the height of summer on the earth?" Tie Qinghai looked at Mozi, constantly flipping through the perpetual calendar brought from the earth in his hand, and the wine glass in his hand raised to Mozi from afar.

"Yes! But it's already the middle of winter with wind and snow. Mozi put down the perpetual calendar in his hand, picked up the wine glass, and raised it to everyone.

"Master, our Moore Banner New City is already under construction, in a few days I will show you the map of the Moore Banner capital castle, if you think it is appropriate, we will start construction." Beckrum poured a glass of liquor into his mouth and said with a red face.

"Yes! After the new castle of Moore Banner is built, we have to start to work out the detailed system of government functional departments, laws and regulations, the lofty goals of people's livelihood development, and the future direction of the country. Hans, a psychologist, agrees with the Tao.

"Master, Captain Wilson said that after the establishment of government agencies, more capable people will serve as officials in some departments, you see, with my ability, what kind of officials can I be?" Qing'er, who had been sitting not far from Mozimu, suddenly had her eyes lit up and asked with a flushed face.

"What! You, you want to be an official? Before Mozi could speak, Tie Qinghai stood up suddenly.

With Tie Qinghai's inquiry, the others were also puzzled, and their eyes looked directly at Qing'er who wanted to speak.

"You want to be an official?" Mozi was also shocked by Qing'er's strange question, an immortal, an immortal who can call the wind and rain, to be an official! It was the first time that Mozi was thundered by Qing'er's question.

"Yes! I also want to be an official. Qing'er's eyes were shy, her face was like a peach blossom, and she sat there with her nervous hands tugging at each other's fingers, "If the big official can't do it, I can be a village official." ”

"What! Village officials? The wine that Mozi had just drunk in his mouth squirted out again, stared at the beads of his eyes, coughed fiercely and said, "Do you know what a village official is?" It's okay for me to be a village official! ”

Mozi's little heart was beating wildly, and he said secretly: I can't do it, this wonderful fairy is too thunderous, he can't be a big official, he even has to be a village official, what kind of ghost and fairy is this?

Not only Mozi was thundered by Qing'er, but others were also thundered by Qing'er.

"Qing'er, what are you doing all day now? Worried about becoming an official? Yu'er was also dumbfounded, as if she suddenly didn't recognize this little junior sister.

"Qing'er, you are a girl's family and a fairy, why do you want to be an official?" King Kong, a guy with muscles and brains, didn't expect that a fairy would know to be an official, and even the village officials knew about it.

"It's good to be an official! You can control a lot of people, and if they don't listen to me, I'll punish them, fine them money, and make them obediently listen to me. "Qing'er, an immortal who doesn't know the height of the sky, speaks amazingly.

"Fine, I'll drop a damn, you, you're still a money junkie, a corrupt official!" Mozi is broken, why did the barbarian leave such a good thing for herself?

"I'm not your mother, at best I'm a girlfriend of yours, or your close lover." Qing'er knew that Mozi underestimated himself, probably because he didn't want to be an official, so Qing'er poured out what he learned from Tie Qinghai, whether it was right or not, whether it was right or not, whether it could be said or not.

"You, you, what are you talking about?" Mozi stood up abruptly, pointed at Qing'er, and his eyes widened angrily.

"What are you doing, are you going to fight? Hum! Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! Qing'er also stood up suddenly, with her hands on her hips, her eyes wide open, and she stared at Mozi.

"Qing'er, Hugh is rude, he is your master! How can you be so presumptuous with your master! Seeing the hot temper of the two, she was afraid that it would not look good, so she hurriedly persuaded her.

"You go on the side, nothing to do with you. I don't want him to be my master, and I don't want to be his slave. Qing'er tilted her head sideways and said: "I demand equality between the government and the people, equality between men and women, I have the right to pursue my dreams, make friends freely, and fall in love freely!" ”

Before Qing'er's words fell, Mozi sat down on the wooden collapse, his eyes were straight, his lips kept squirming a few times, and he said, "Are you a fairy, what are you doing in your head?" You immortal, why are you, you ......" Mozi wanted to say, how do you know so much, but Mozi sighed in his heart, and turned a corner.

"Humph!" Mozi snorted coldly and said: "Qing'er, what you said is right, I ignored your existence, I am here to make a loss with you, I'm sorry!" After speaking, Mozi stood up and bowed slightly to Qing'er.

Seeing Mozi's decent bow, everyone was dumbfounded, what's going on? The style of painting is a little wrong, huh?

Qing'er stood there and was stunned when she saw Mozi's sweeping scene. For a while, I didn't know what kind of medicine Mozi was selling in his gourd, but he looked at Mozi stupidly like that, opened his mouth a few times, and didn't make a sound.

Tie Qinghai lowered his head, didn't say a word, and drank by himself, without raising his head.

Mozi picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all, and suddenly put the wine glass on the table, and said angrily: "Tie Qinghai, you stand up for me!" ”

This abrupt scolding frightened the people in the room, and said secretly: What's the matter, could it be that Tie Qinghai is doing ghosts?

Tie Qinghai stood up with his head down, his lips trembling, "Master, what's the matter?" ”

"Pretend, then pretend." Mozi said as he walked in front of Tie Qinghai.

"What are you going to do?" Qing'er's figure suddenly flickered and lay in front of Tie Qinghai.