Chapter 309: Road Construction

Author: Vegetable Collection

Chapter 309: Road Construction

The trial of freshman is over. Unfortunately, Meng Ximi and Miyahara Masaru did not successfully enter the first echelon.

Luck is indeed unreliable.

As the times develop, new generations are stronger than the other, and geniuses are like blowouts.

The competition was too fierce. Even with Meng De's help, the two of them were defeated under hard power.

In the golden age, the strong are like the sea and the genius are like the tide, and more people are destined to be unable to keep up.

But Mengde was never anxious, he was only afraid of death.

I don't want to fight for anything or prove anything.

As long as you can achieve that goal, just follow the steps.

Meng Ximi and Miyahara Masaru were quite disappointed, and felt that they had let down Meng De's expectations.

What else could Meng De say, he had to comfort him, but he didn't have much attention to them.

It’s okay to say Miyahara Mari, just “hardly” comfort me.

But Meng Ximi took the lead, and the rest depended on her.

This is just like in the previous life. Once students with good grades are promoted to college, they will become lost in everyone.

Excluding those who are lured by external objects, others are likely to have seen a broader world.

I was hit by other students who were equally excellent or even better from all over the world and found that I was actually just like this, not as good as I thought, and thus became inferior.

In other words, the heart of Tao is broken.

Others can help those who break the heart of Tao get out of the shadow, but in fact, few people will help, and they are all struggling in their own mud ponds.

The clay Buddha crosses the river and cannot protect himself, so he can only help himself.

Meng Ximi was not so serious, and Meng De was too lazy to care too much.

After staying in the decadent tenderness for a long time, she has to wake up for a while.

Although Meng Juncheng is a third-level student, he has a very stable mentality. Meng De admires him very much and calls him over to arrange some things to exercise.

"Look at this dirt road, start from my interests and think in my way of thinking, what have you seen?"

The base of Xiangyang Mountains and the center of the secret realm are not far away, but it is also a bit far away.

And this dirt road is the only proof of the connection between the two.

Meng Juncheng just pondered for a while, and then said without hesitation:

“If you want to be rich, build roads first.

For us warriors, this naturally has no effect.

But for ordinary people working in the base, it is a problem.

It not only affects travel, but also affects their mood.

So brother, what you mean is that you want to repair the road, right?"

Sure enough, there are no stupid people in the world. As long as you are willing to think more and have corresponding information, you can get the answer.

Meng De patted Meng Juncheng on the shoulder and praised him without hesitation:

"Yes, you've seen it thoroughly.

This dirt road is usually not in trouble, but there are hidden dangers.

Warriors are easily overlooked after being high above them for a long time.

Even if you realize it, you may find it troublesome, too lazy to invest your energy, and too lazy to mobilize people to repair it.

After all, the Lord of the Secret Realm of Dongda University is rotated, and the students of Dongda University are also graduated in batches. There is really no need to spend time on this territory that does not belong to them.

But this is actually very simple. Now that true qi and technology are parallel to each other, the cost of building a road is not as high as expected.

I still have to stay in Dongda for four years, and I still have to stay six years.

I'll leave this to you, I'll only give you funds and handle the follow-ups by myself.

Without affecting your practice, try to do it well and can you take on the burden?”

Meng Junguo was motivated and felt great trust from Meng De. He nodded fiercely:

"Brother, leave it to me!"

"Okay, my Meng family is destined to be extraordinary and a good man."

Meng De laughed loudly and said something that made him feel numb.

After Meng Juncheng was full of passion and began to practice and work as if he had been injected with chicken blood, Meng De stood on the top of the mountain and his expression became indifferent.

Meng Juncheng gained momentum, while Meng De unloaded the burden and had more freedom to arrange it.

As far as the result is concerned, it is a good win-win situation, isn’t it?

As for Meng Juncheng's ability, there is no need to worry about this.

The foundation of a warrior is here, and doing this should be said to be a waste of talent.

Moreover, everyone has come out step by step. With Meng De's backing, he has enough trial and error costs.

People will grow up, Meng De believes that this younger brother will not disappoint himself.

If it really doesn't work, it's just a waste of resources.

Although it is a lot of money to build a road in this life, it is much better than in the previous life.

In the era of true qi, technology and martial arts are parallel, and this is not a joke.

What's more, this journey is not too long, and Meng De can support it.

Building high walls, storing grain, and farming is a good road.

Without the support of resources, Meng De believed that he would not be qualified to catch up with the footsteps of those geniuses.

Fighting bravely can only seek temporary speed.

Meng De’s picture is long-lasting.

If you want to move up, you need to eat your brain.

If you don’t have brains, you will always be just a simple warrior. You can only fight, kill, and you will not become a climate.

There are only so many secret realms, and few people fall into the real world.

And the stronger the strength, the more demand.

A small secret realm can only be transferred to the sharing of the True Qi realm.

It's soaring to the sky, I'm dying, and I'm stuck in a few qi realms.

So what about stronger?

Do you rely on fighting and killing?

After snatching this magic pill and snatching the magic weapon, how many things can he have to grab?

It also depends on development, and the process of civilization is a role model.

As for what kind of neighbors are storing grain and guns, my neighbors are my granary, so I'm just thinking too much.

Can you think of garrisoning grain, but can’t you think of garrisoning guns?

In the end of the world, everyone will be in danger, and it is impossible to imagine that.

Then there will be food and guns, who is afraid of whom?

If you have a few more days of hunger, you may not even have the strength to hold a gun.

Moreover, Meng De was just afraid of death, not fear of struggle!

A pair of fair jade arms quietly wrapped around her neck.

Miyahara Masaru stood on tiptoe, softly approached, and lay on Meng De's wide back.

This man is truly unexplainable.

Sometimes wild, sometimes gentle.

Even if there is nothing to do, just stand on the top of the mountain and wait and see.

As her eyes opened and closed, she would occasionally show her magical charm that fascinated her, and then she disappeared in the dark abyss.

"What's wrong? What's thinking?"

The satisfaction of last night made her voice hoarse, but fortunately she recovered quickly and could not hear obvious problems.

"It's okay, just look at it, thinking about whether the subsequent planned spiritual fields can be improved."
To be continued...