MTL - Travel to a Primitive World to Build Infrastructure-Chapter 126

Chapter 126

Western cities have not designed special underground passages to handle excreta and garbage, and no one has special people to handle them.

There is only one small ditch in the city as rainwater, because there is too much excreta and garbage, it is basically blocked.

According to Han Bing, there is nothing but piles of **** and no place to walk on the street.

For the Spark people who are accustomed to the clean and tidy environment of the Spark tribe, it is disillusionment to go there.

However, because the Starfire Horde caravan entered the western continent for a long time, and the western continent was alert to them, the places where the caravan could go were limited.

Yang Yi is still holding a hint of hope, maybe it is the problem of the place where their caravan goes, actually it is not so bad.

The people in the Western Continental Caravan are so affluent, and they are also very particular about their dress. Obviously, the technology is much higher than that of the Eastern Continental.

Especially the leaders, their clothes are very delicate at first glance, and the various patterns are very complicated.

The formal clothes they attend at the banquet show their extravagance. It takes a long time and labor to make such clothes.

At present, no one would wear such complicated and luxurious clothes in the Spark Tribe. Yang Yi did not want to develop such a culture.

He set an example by himself, although not as simple as ordinary people, no one agreed.

But it will never be too extravagant in ordinary expenses.

Behind extravagance is actually the oppression of the people, and their overall level of productivity has not reached the point where they can be wanton.

If his usual expenses exceed the current level, it also means that the interests of some people have been squeezed in order to obtain such speciality.

Heihe just smiled and did not refute: "I hope so."

Yang Yi and Hei Hunting arrived by boat first in the city ruled by Murray. This is the city on which the waterway from the western mainland to the eastern mainland must pass.

At present, the most frequent exchange between the West and East continents is the Spark Tribe, and the total amount of transactions with the Spark tribe is almost the same as the total number of transactions with other tribes in the East.

Therefore, the city ruled by Murray has developed rapidly, making small cities that originally had a terrible geographical location and can produce nothing, all of a sudden turned from being rejected into jealous cities.

If it weren't for the city's geographical position, it would have been difficult to defend, and many people would have wanted to occupy it.

However, Murray is not vegetarian. Since he took control of the city, he has grasped it tightly so that no one else has any chance.

Yang Yi only got an overview of the city from the letter, and now he can see it with his own eyes.

The ship had not yet landed, and from a distance I saw a lot of people around the shore waiting for their arrival.

As soon as he got closer, he heard the familiar cry: "God make, God make!"

The hair that had grown into a tall guy waved his hat and kept screaming.

When the boat stopped, the wooden planks rushed over as soon as the wood was framed.

"God! I miss you so much!"

Mao's eyes were red, and he wanted to hug Yang Yi as a child, and was stopped by the black hunter.

Mao was angry at the black hunting fangs, looking at Yang Yi's eyes still as a child, with childishness and innocence.

He couldn't see his usual fierce look at all, and looked very well-behaved, just like a big dog.

Mao is now about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is tall and sturdy, his eyes are firm and sharp, and he can't find the soft waxy appearance when he was a child.

Yang Yi patted Mao's shoulder, sighing and sighing: "It's more like a man than seeing you before."

After the ship was opened to both sides, Mao also returned to the Starfire Tribe, but not many times, and each stay was not long.

He is now in charge of the security of this new city. He controls the military power and cannot leave for too long.

Especially when he left, Lancao would also follow, Murray lost his left arm and his right arm.

If it weren't for hair and bluegrass these years, Murray couldn't have managed the city so smoothly.

Since everyone discovered the value of this city, they have not wanted to come together to get some benefits, and even want to wage war.

Lancao also came over at this time. She was much calmer than Mao and made a salute towards Yang Yi and Hei Hunting.

Now Lancao has grown into a big girl, wearing a long western-style skirt, standing there slimly, and looking very ladylike with a girlish childishness.

No one could have imagined that she was the king behind the city, and many wise decisions came from her head.

Unlike Mao, bluegrass does not show its ability and ability outside, like a shadow hiding behind.

Except Mao and Murray, no one knew the power of Lancao, only thinking that she was Mao's sister, just a beautiful girl.

Now almost everyone knows that Murray and the Spark Tribe have contacts, and the two forces are not easy to shake, even if they know it, there is nothing they can do.

I even want to have such a deep friendship with the Spark tribe in order to get more benefits.

"Dear God, I can finally see you again."

Murray also went to the port in person, looking at Yang Yi's eyes very religiously.

For him, Yang Yi is the representative of the true God, and sacred cannot be profaned.

"I'm also glad to see you. It looks like you have achieved what you thought in those years."

Murray nodded: "Although not enough, at least I did what I wanted to do."

It is very difficult to overthrow the system. At least Murray can't do it. He can only be responsible for the slaves under his hands will not be treated inhumanly like other places.

The biggest difference between this city and other western continent cities is that many residents here are former slaves, and now they have separated from slave status and become ordinary people who do not belong to anyone and have independent status.

Yang Yi got into the carriage specially arranged by Murray, and officially entered this city that witnessed its growth in letters.

"It doesn't feel much different from the city of our Spark tribe."

Yang Yi walked around as if he were still in the Spark tribe.

Everything here is too familiar, the facilities, door face decoration and so on in various places, although there is also a Western Continental style, but it is still obvious that there is a spark tribal style.

The Spark tribe style is more rude and more practical.

The style of the western continent is more exquisite and gorgeous, which is the typical difference between the emerging cities and the old-school cities.

But here, I didn't feel the different styles in completely different cultures.

"Urban construction is basically from the hands of bluegrass and people sent to our tribe to learn, so the overall style is more biased towards our Spark tribe."

Mao also squeezed into the carriage, no matter how dark the black hunter's face was then.

Yang Yi also wanted to be with this little boy who had grown up. His feelings for Mao were very special, just like his own younger brother.

Looking down, Yang Yi was very pleased.

"It's fine here." Yang Yi heartily appreciated.

Murray's ears were red with excitement. He had now turned from a young boy into a bearded man, but he was still so stingy in front of Yang Yi.

"This is the best compliment I have ever heard!"

Yang Yi is also very happy. Who can think of a slave who was previously abused and scolded by others?

"I hope you always remember that sentence-don't forget your original intention."

Murray became serious at this time, seriously promised: "God, I will never forget it!"

Yang Yi and Hei Hunt did not stay in the city for too long. They only stayed for one night and left.

Now Yang Yi hopes to see something new. The city can wait until it comes back to taste it.

"Good, I saw those slaves obviously angry." Yang Yi sighed.

In fact, living in this city is also very difficult. You need to work constantly to get the reward that can support yourself and your family. This is the inevitable result of low productivity.

Even if it becomes a famous port and brings great economic benefits, it still requires hard work to get everything.

But those people are obviously different from before, as if they were reborn and really started to live.

Instead of numb work, began to look forward to the future.

The Starfire Tribe and Murray have an agreement. Each year, there are places to send the smart and learnable children here to the Starfire Tribe to study and board and board are free.

There are political reasons for this kindness.

The new generation also recognizes the Spark tribe, so the relationship between them will be closer.

No matter how strong the Starfire Tribe is, they want to live in harmony with other tribes or cities, and reciprocity and mutual benefit, instead of gaining benefits by aggression. This is a typical Chinese concept.

Starting from Murray's city, the waterway will be replaced by land.

They came out this time with a lot of ostriches and horses, just to facilitate land transportation.

Yang Yi rode on Xiaohui and walked very leisurely on the road where he was stepped out.

"It's obviously not the same as the Spark Tribe here, the plants are obviously different."

"There are a lot fewer dangerous beasts."

Heihe has been vigilant all the time and will not take it lightly.

"In this regard, the western continent is indeed safer and more convenient for people in different places."

Black Hunt squinted slightly: "So there will be more robbers."

Yang Yi said in his heart: "A robber nearby?"

"Well, there are quite a few. We have been with us for a while."

Black Hunt's expression could not tell the difference.

Yang Yi didn't worry too much and believed that Black Hunting could cope.

Before that, he also went hunting with the black hunter. Although the scene was cruel and not fun, it was hard and tiring, but Yang Yi still thought it was a very good experience.

Although he didn't do much, he also practiced courage in training again and again, so he could stabilize his mind in this situation.

Walking into an open area, the black hunting team stopped and prepared today's lunch.

Yang Yi is a man who will not treat himself with conditions, and Heihe does not want to see him suffer too much on the road.

Therefore, we have prepared a lot of foods that are easy to carry and have a long shelf life.

There is no shortage of artifacts such as hot pot bottoms. You just need to boil a little bit of water, and then put in the meat and vegetables to blanch. You can eat great food without cooking.

As soon as the hot pot base was boiled, a spicy scent permeated the entire air.

Being spicy is one of the characteristics of the Xinghuo tribe. These peppers not only satisfy the taste, but also are good for the body.

No matter how much you eat, it will not be as unfriendly to chrysanthemums as it is on the earth, and it will have fewer side effects than the earth.

Yang Yi did not like to eat such heavy food while running around, but he was still attracted by this fragrance and gave up his light plan.

The chefs of the Xinghuo tribe are very amazing. Now the cooking skills can be described as pure fire, and they are definitely not worse than the global chefs.

In particular, the ingredients here are very fresh and good, and the quality is much better than the meat and vegetables ripened by the earth's feed chemical fertilizers, all of which are cultivated by organic poplars.

So the food made is even more delicious.

"You are trying to kill someone on purpose." Yang Yi laughed.

At noon, they rarely take the time to eat big meals in the wild.

When you find a suitable place to camp in the evening, you will be able to do a better job, and you will have a better rest if you eat well.

Hei Xun's gaze turned to the weed woods, which was obviously better than before, and smiled badly.

The people in the dark were very suffocated, and no one showed up until everyone finished packing.

"The robbers have great patience, do you want to grab them? Is there a letter of trust?" Yang Yi mumbled.

Heihe didn't want to be followed by a group of unknown people all the time. He gave his assistant officer a wink, stood on a small soil slope, and shouted into the forest:

"Hidden in the dark for so long, don't you plan to come out and see the sun? Or ... let's say hello to you with the iron knife in our hands."

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