Accustomed to roaming outside before returning to the Underground City, Su Mo found that after spending day after day in the underground shelter, even the air outside seemed to carry a sense of freshness and freedom.
Su Mo often felt that being a lord was simply not a job someone like him could handle.
Eighty percent of his daily work consisted of repetitive, complicated tasks. If he left them undone, they would pile up and eventually cause problems.
But if he handled them, they would take up nearly eight hours of his activity time each day.
As for leaving them to someone else—ever since Qinggang City had begun its reconstruction, Qiao Yuansheng had already lost two rounds of weight.
Nearly every administrator in the territory who had any say was working nonstop. They worked seven days a week, at least fourteen hours a day, at a pace comparable to survivors still struggling on the edge of survival.
Under such circumstances, Su Mo himself felt that piling more pressure on them would be inhumane.
How about going to see the scenery in the distance, everyone?
"Su Chan, I'm going to take a look around the Southern Fire Domain. Want to come out? I can take you this time."
Arriving in front of the Breeding Farm, which was still being renovated and expanded, Su Mo covered his nose and called inside.
As expected, a burst of barking rang out first. Then, more than a dozen puppies of various breeds came running out.
They were rather fierce at first, barking as they tried to drive away the outsider. But when they saw it was him, the dogs' attitudes changed completely. Every one of them tucked its tail between its legs and slunk away.
Even Su Mo clicked his tongue in amazement at their