Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

The slight friction between Wang Luo and Yu Xiaobo did not cause any disturbance in Rongcheng.

Although people like Han Xingyan, who knew the inside story, had almost sentenced Yu Xiaobo to death in advance, for most of the celebrities present at the time, it was nothing more than an unseemly banquet.

The external saying is:

Yu Xiaobo had an extraneous plot, and his behavior could be said to be outrageous to both humans and gods. Fortunately, a group of respected Rongcheng celebrities present actively tried to comfort and mediate. With their mediation, Wang Luo just left the scene early without any sign of anger, and even When leaving, he also kindly gave Yu Xiaobo a gift - an exquisitely handmade hourglass. He has a broad mind and deserves to be the master of Lingshan...

When all the celebrities made such a statement in unison, people naturally wouldn't care about it anymore.

What's more, at this time, the people of Rongcheng had no time to worry about the life and death of Yu Xiaobo. Because the Governor's Mansion suddenly announced that an extremely distinguished guest was coming to Rong City soon, and in order to welcome her arrival, the city needed to mobilize the entire city.

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"A little to the left! Yes, yes, a little to the left! Align it with the building next to it, so that it can reflect the pattern of the Tianwai Building and the Tianshang Building here being angles to each other!"

In the sky of Jinghua District, a fat middle-aged man with his feet on blue clouds was holding a magic talisman and shouting loudly to a group of busy workers not far away.

The workers are each wearing blue clothes and floating in the air with their feet on yellow clouds. Then, under the command of Fatty, they worked together to use translucent cloud silk ropes to pull a majestic floating building and slowly move it towards the predetermined position.

"Okay, after everything is set up here, go to the upper level and place a dragon's mouth..."

Before he finished speaking, the workers burst into mourning.

"Fat Liu, please be a human being. Our brothers have been busy all night. Do you want to exhaust us to death?"

"That's right, you damn girl just held a bird talisman and shouted on the spot, while the brothers were stretched to the point of losing their lives!"

"Just put your father's bird in the dragon's mouth of the mud horse. I am empty of true energy and have no strength left!"

Fatty Liu, who was stepping on Lan Yun, could only smile bitterly when he heard this.

"Brothers, brothers! I know that everyone is very tired. This kind of high-intensity work is done day and night. It would be strange if you are not tired. But everyone should also know that in Xinglan Real Estate's projects, when you work overtime, your pay will be It will definitely be enough. The old rule is, work three times overtime and five times overtime, so if you work hard for half a day, you can rest easy in the next half month!"

When they heard that they were offered money, people's attitudes suddenly changed: "Fat Liu, as promised, five times!"

"Without one spiritual leaf, your bird will be one inch shorter!"

"At most half a day, any more will be a pension!"

But some people are still demoralized: "It's two days in a row, and it's high-altitude and high-intensity work. Five times is actually not much..."

"That's right. After all, it's only ten days of normal wages, so how can I lie down for half a month?"

The corner of Fatty Liu's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: These guys really dare to raise the price at last minute, and they won't do it for five times the salary. Why don't you do it? There are many people who are willing to do it!

It's a pity that these words can only be said in my heart, because if they don't do it, then no one will do it. Nowadays, all the workers in Rongcheng have been requisitioned. They are setting up various buildings and forming large formations. It seems that Rongcheng is going to be turned upside down overnight... Not to mention five times the wages, important construction projects in the area, Some bosses even dare to pay ten times the sky-high price!

And he, Fatty Liu, really couldn't afford to smash so many, so he thought about it and decided to change his mind.

"Brothers, I know that five times the salary is not much, but look at Wenyousi and Furensi, those officials with official positions and Taoist blessings have been urgently recruited to work overtime with us! ? They don’t even get any overtime pay!”

After a pause, Fatty Liu said again: "The happiest thing in the world is when you feel that you are miserable, and find that the next door is even worse than you! Let's go up to the Longkou together later, and next to it is the construction site of the Cultural Tourism Department. , let’s get paid to work while enjoying the free overtime work next door, okay!”

People looked at each other, then laughed and cursed, raising their middle fingers at Fatty Liu's fallacy, but still struggled to pull up the invisible rope, causing another high-rise building to rumble...

Similar heated scenes occurred in almost every corner of Rongcheng, from the Yingyue Qiong Tower, which is nearly a thousand meters high, to the stone street under the Wanxin Bridge... A plating project of unprecedented scale continued until That afternoon.

After the afternoon period when the sun was at its strongest had passed, Rongcheng's welcoming formation was finally completed thanks to the sweat of Rongcheng people.

The entire city has five floors and tens of millions of buildings, which together form a strange scene on the earth on the right side of the sky: an auspicious spiritual deer nearly a thousand meters high is striding on the vast green grass with its head held high, and two The deer's antlers point diagonally at the sky, like a sharp sword, or like a dragon opening its mouth, trying to collect the essence of the world for its own use. There is a bright light reaching the sky on the back, which is the building tree symbolizing the authority of Rong City. At this time, it happens to form the longevity tree on Linglu's back.

The high standard of such a welcoming formation made many people mistakenly believe that it was the resurrection of Lord Zhi Yao... because the Governor's Mansion had not even staged such a pomp before even when the Lord of the Kingdom came in person.

Then, amidst people's curious discussions, the distinguished guest finally appeared in Rongcheng in the light of the first sunset.

At first it was a cloud, a colorful cloud coming from the east, shining continuously on the sky. There were seven-colored fairy lights overflowing in the clouds, and there were maids wearing clouds singing fairy sounds.

When the clouds approach, it looks like a mountain again, a formidable fairy mountain suspended in the high sky. Its shadow eats away at Rongcheng step by step. Every Rongcheng person shrouded in the shadow can't help but feel deep in his heart. There was a throbbing desire to surrender everywhere.

However, before people could put their fears into practice, the fairy clouds in the sky dispersed on their own. In the clouds, a woman in purple clothes descended gracefully on a fairy boat of light, with eighteen maids behind her each wearing precious ornaments. , jingling all the way, but playing another set of fairy music.

At the same time, a light blue light shone on the longevity tree behind Linglu in Antler City, and headed towards the purple-clothed woman like an arrow.

That was Han Guming, the governor of Rongcheng. At this time, he was wearing a rare ancient costume. He looked like a real person from the old world in a mirage, but he had a different kind of majesty.

But Han Guming, who was full of majesty, respectfully bowed to the visitors.

"Han Guming, the garrison of Rongcheng, has met the manager."

Mo Yu smiled when he heard this: "The Governor is joking, considering my official position, I should be the one to salute you... I rarely travel on weekdays, and I am not very familiar with etiquette. If I am rude, I hope you can forgive me." ”

Han Guming responded meticulously: "What are you talking about? The general manager of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is out walking, which represents the majesty of the ruler of the country. How dare you be disrespectful... I have set up a reception banquet in the Governor's Mansion, and I hope that the general manager will appreciate it."

"Oh, you're welcome, Lord Governor."

As he spoke, Mo Yu's gaze had dropped to Rongcheng.

There is a trace of anxiety in every subtle place.