I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 79 Give the new little people a little shock

After looking at the farm she built at the foot of the mountain for a while, Xia Qingdai asked Owen to wait, and then she turned around and returned to modern times.

Owen had become accustomed to Xia Qingdai suddenly disappearing in front of his eyes. He stood up, opened the carriage door, and walked out.

It was too boring to wait on the carriage, so Owen picked up the shotgun prepared in the carriage and simply took advantage of the waiting time to go hunting in the hills behind the farm.

This land now belongs to Xia Qingdai, and others have no right to hunt here, but Owen obviously has no problem.

The gamekeeper is a middle-aged man with a slight limp named Han Ruien. He was a retired soldier hired during the last expansion of servants at Fortress, replacing the man who was originally in cahoots with Richard.

Han Ruien, who was warming himself by the fire in the stone house at the foot of the mountain, didn't think there was any problem at all when he saw Owen walking into the woods with a shotgun. He even took the initiative to give him directions and tell him where there were traces of small game.

This is his master's cousin, and he might even be the male master in the future, so he certainly can't be considered an outsider.

Xia Qingdai saw Owen walking into the forest, and was blocked by trees covered with snow from time to time. She was afraid that if he walked too far and the newly opened "map" in front of her would disappear, she quickly shouted: "Owen, don't go too far." , just stay around here.”

Owen, who was wearing a black robe, heard the sound and came to the empty snow-white hillside. He raised his hand and waved towards the sky to express his understanding.

Then Xia Qingdai ignored him and continued to work on the remaining mini villa.

When she laid the foundation in the open space next to the farm in front of many "busy" farmers on the farm, everyone was stunned!

For a moment, I was wandering around like a headless fly, not knowing whether to hide in a broken house or run away far away.

Everyone has experienced the thunderbolt from the sky that reduced the castle to ruins. Two servants of the castle died before they had time to escape!

At this time, bricks are falling from the sky again. Who knows who the bricks are trying to photograph this time!

Everyone asked themselves, no one dared to face the God of Thunder, and no one dared to say that they had not done anything bad.

He secretly went to the owner's forest to pick up some firewood, went to the lake to catch a fish, picked up a rabbit that died on his leased land, etc. There were quite a lot of dishonest things he did.

Those who honestly do not go beyond the limits will not live long at all and will have long since starved to death in the cold winter.

They shivered and looked around for a while at the flying bricks in the sky. Gradually, everyone's expressions became weird again.

These flying bricks don't look like they're trying to photograph people, but rather like... they're building a castle? !

No one dared to move, just watching the flying bricks fall from the clouds one by one in the cold wind, and hit the brick wall with a "snap".

It all works like magic, and a castle gradually takes shape.

Xia Qingdai kept following the instructions to build a house with walls, and there were sneaky little people watching and decorating it. Building the house gave her a sense of accomplishment, which was more interesting than building a Lego house.

Unconsciously, the surrounding glass began to darken, and when night fell, Xia Qingdai's last villa was completed.

Perhaps because there were so many onlookers this time, Xia Qingdai spent two and a half hours building the villa, not to mention how careful she was.

Owen's hunting had naturally ended long ago. He was holding a rabbit and two pheasants in his hands, leaning against the carriage, admiring Xia Qingdai's masterpiece.

Xia Qingdai quietly ran out of the room, went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then slipped back into the room.

It was dark in the eighteenth century, but in modern times it is the dawn of dawn.

Xia Qingdai stayed up all night without knowing it, but she didn't feel tired at all.

If people can reduce their sleep time, they will indeed have a lot of extra happiness!

After admiring her architectural achievements from a high position for a while, Xia Qingdai returned to Owen's carriage with a thought in mind. As soon as she made some noise, Owen noticed it and turned to look over. Seeing that she seemed to be getting out of the car, he hurriedly stepped forward and raised his arms to help her.

Xia Qingdai, who was wearing a white fur cape, held Owen's arm and jumped out of the carriage. Shi Shiran approached the villa and looked up at her "mini house" from another perspective.

It’s so spectacular and majestic, she actually built it with her own hands!

However, if you look closely, you can still find many shortcomings - the mini-villa is magnified in her eyes, and those shortcomings are naturally magnified.

For example, there are lines that are not completely aligned, slightly rough gaps, etc. The exterior walls with ceramic tiles are better. When you walk inside the villa, you will see that there is even a lot of cement overflowing from the cracks in the bricks. That is called bad. !

This can only be regarded as a rough house, and the fine decoration work behind it has to be completed by the little people themselves.

"Let's go, Owen, let's go back." After admiring the villa, Xia Qingdai greeted Owen and left.

"Okay." Owen threw the prey to the carriage driver and helped Xia Qingdai get into the carriage.

Andrew has seen a lot of the world in Fortress Villa. He has seen a lot of potatoes that are larger than a human being, lettuce that is as big as a tree, cheese that is half the size of a person, etc.

But when I saw a villa with my own eyes, built up bit by bit with bricks and tiles falling from the sky, I still felt shocked and confused.

He didn't even know whether to call God or dad!

There is a legend in Fucui Villa that the god above their head is a goddess.

It's just that except for Owen, no one has really seen the goddess, they only saw the miracles she performed.

No one dares to say whether the true God is male or female.

Anyway, everyone should believe whatever the master says.

This evening, almost all the farmers in Wanghe Villa went to bed hungry - they were too absorbed in watching the gods building houses and did not cook in time.

It's getting dark now. It's such a waste to light a fire to make dinner. It's better to go hungry, since it's not like everyone hasn't been hungry anyway.

Xia Qingdai and Owen got on the carriage back to Fucui Villa and quietly admired the scenery outside the carriage without discussing anything.

As they were about to leave Xia Qingdai's territory and were about to reach Mr. Brown's territory, the carriage suddenly moved forward heavily.

To be precise, it was not the carriage that was addicted, but the two horses pulling the carriage. While running, they were caught off guard and tripped over the horse ropes tied to two street trees.

One of them broke his forelimb directly and was neighing and unable to stand up.

"Strong...strong..."

Andrew, the carriage driver, was beaten to pieces. He stood up holding the front of the carriage and looked at the five or six burly men rushing out from the depths of the dark woods. He was so frightened that his throat was blocked.

Calling "robber" was useless, and all he wanted to do now was to open the carriage door behind him and hide inside.

At this moment, he even resented his master a little.

If Mr. Owen hadn't taken the shotgun beside his seat on a whim to go hunting, he might not have been able to fight!


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