Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

This made Lu Yan feel a little flustered inexplicably, and for a while after that, he tried his best to avoid close contact with the horns.

Horn was so wronged at first, I don't know why his Asian beast suddenly became colder towards him.

He thought about it, but he never thought of what he did wrong.

But Lu Er did not cheat on his rejection, and now he doesn't even have much chance to play with Lu Er!

What made Jiao puzzled the most was that Lu Yan was very gentle to him the night he just came back, played with him for a long time, and fell asleep together at night.

But after getting up the next day, Lu Er's attitude changed drastically.

Could it be that he slept at night and crushed his Asian beast?

Horn was a little frustrated and couldn't make out with his Asian beast, so he had to feed the pig to pass the time.

He carried a bucket of pig feed and walked into the pigpen.

After the end of the cold season, the animal skins covering the pigpen were also removed to ensure smooth ventilation in the pigpen.

The skins that were removed were full of the smell of pigsty, and the horns disliked the smelly smell, so they all took them out and threw them away.

Anyway, what hides he wants can't hit?

The pigs in the pigpen are not too small, and the two boars that have passed by are so fat that they can't see the arrogant appearance of their counterparts in the wild before, and they know how to eat and sleep every day;

The two sows looked a little anxious because they were trapped in the pigpen, and occasionally bumped into the wooden railing. Every time Lu Er used sweet food to soothe them, and they were suppressed by horns, and they would be considered peaceful for a long time.

Jiao disliked these pigs as being too noisy, and kept showing off his aura when he entered the pigpen.

This was originally used to intimidate enemies and prey, but now it can also be used to train pigs.

Xiaolu was the first dwarf pig that Lu Er began to raise, and now it has grown into a pig, with tusks and body size that are several centuries-old dwarf pigs.

What makes Lu Ling and Jiao feel strange is that although Xiaolu grows more like his adult counterparts, he is not as irritable as a wild dwarf pig.

Although he has been trapped in the pigpen, Xiaolu is not at all as anxious as his friends. He happily ate and slept and ate, he was almost immune to the unconscious lion aura on the horns, and he especially liked it. Hit the horn to play.

Although Xiaolu's head is relatively stupid, since it was severely repaired by "brother" after it knocked down "Dad" once, Xiaolu remembered that "Dad" is a fragile animal and could not support herself. Impact.

—But the thick-skinned "brother" is fine!

Xiaolu happily slammed into the pigsty when the horn carried the feed jar.

After feeding Xiaolu for so long, Jiao had long been used to this stupid pig being inexplicably close to him, and he was mentally prepared to not be knocked out of balance like it was at the beginning. He turned a blind eye to Xiaolu, poured the feed into the pig trough, watching a few pigs eagerly pounced on and started eating.

Horn's gaze scanned the two boars that had passed by, thinking about when the two pigs could be killed and eaten.

His Asian beast once said that the pig and pork that have been swept will be fatter, and will not have so much fishy smell...

Ordinary dwarf pork is already delicious. How delicious is this raised pork?

Thinking of Lu Er, Jiao felt a little down.

I don't know what's going on with his sub beast, and his rejection of him is too obvious, even more deliberate than when he just returned in human form.

Had it not been for the horns to turn into a beast to attract Lu Yan to tease him, he could see the clear desire and stronger restraint in Lu Yan's eyes, and the Horn would even think that Lu Yan started to hate him.

The success rate of Bai Shi Bai Ling's hair styling method has now become very low, and a strong sense of crisis has appeared in Jiao's heart.

He left this month, what happened? !

After feeding the pigs, Jiao found Lie, and focused on asking the people Lie was staring at before he left the tribe: "Are there any small actions to guard them?"

Lie didn't quite understand: "What little action?"

"Just did you get too close to Lu Er?"

Lie thought for a moment: "Green Ear occasionally talks to them about the improvement of the tool."

-That's it!

Horn clenched his fists and gritted his teeth a little: "Didn't you let you stare at him?"

Before he left the tribe, Lie specially asked Lie to stare at any orcs close to Lu Er.

—Especially hairy ones!

Lie frowned: "They are just discussing business matters."

Obviously, Lu Lin's single-minded reputation was well-known to the entire tribe, and Lie didn't understand why Jiao had to keep an eye on the orcs around Lu Lin.

He didn't stare so closely at Yongdu.

Jiao couldn't make any sense with Lie, nor could he clearly say that he hadn't captured his sub beast yet, so he could only hold his breath and secretly pay attention to the relationship between Lu Lin and those orcs.

…

There are indeed many opportunities for Lu Er to deal with Shou these days.

The orcs in this world value their own power far beyond their tools. Although they fit the actual situation of the world, they still feel a little uncomfortable with Lu Er, a man from modern society who is accustomed to the magical use of tools.

This time he caught an orc who was relatively expert in tools, and Lu Lin often came to discuss with him the optimization and improvement of farm tools and weapons.

Lu Er’s main focus in modern society is breeding optimization. He has an understanding of farm tools only in normal use, and most of the various farm tools made after he came to this world are roughly shapes that are ground out of memory.

There is no second person in the Redwood Tribe who has experience in using or creating tools, so he can't give him a reference.

The appearance of Shou gave Lu a great surprise. With the help of Shou, Lu has improved the appearance of many farm tools so that they can be used with less force and lighter weight.

In addition, Lu Er also created the self-defense weapon he could use for the first time-the crossbow.

The great migration of the tribe is bound to step out of the comfort zone, and all dangers in the wild may appear. Lu Yan did not want to put all the safety of the tribe on the shoulders of the orcs.

The whole crossbow machine is made of wood, and the string part is made of soaked beef tendon extracted from a part of the bison. The elasticity and strength are very good; most of the arrows are cut wooden arrows, and a small part is inlaid and extremely ground. Sharp stone or bone arrows.

It takes a lot of effort to make a crossbow. He had only seen pictures of crossbows before, and the internal structure and principle all relied on guesses and inferences.

Fortunately, there are several orcs who are experienced with tools and weapons to help them. They worked together for a long time and finally made a usable finished product.

After the crossbow machine was successfully manufactured, Lu Ren tried it on a tree near the tribe, and the effect was very good. Although there was no horns that had the strong lethality with few flaws, it was enough for self-defense.

The manufacture of the crossbow machine, Lu Ling did not tell others, but only let Teng Hejiao get to know it. Even the test process was carried out during the time when everyone was busy to ensure that no news would be leaked.

Weapons are no better than tools, and it is best to keep them secret before they are actually put into use.

In the process of making the bow and crossbow, Shou admired Lu Er and fell to the ground. He fully understood why this hidden tribe admired an Asian animal so much, and he became Lu Er's little brother.

This sub-beast is more powerful than any witch doctor he knows!

Tianshou and Lu Wei went out to test a version of the adjusted crossbow, and returned to their tent after saying goodbye. When they were about to get home, they ran into a cold-looking silver-haired orc.

The aura of the horns is fully open, and few in the Redwood tribe can hold it, let alone defend it weakly.

Seeing this "rival in love" almost collapsed under the pressure of his own aura, Jiao felt a little more comfortable in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged, staring at Shou: "What did you do with Lu Er?"

Shou Zhan tremblingly watched the horns approaching in a forceful manner, and couldn't understand the meaning of the horns.

After coming to the Redwood Tribe, he learned about the lingering "love story" between Lu Lin and Jiao. He was envious of the feelings between the couple, and regretted that he had pursued Lu Lin in front of the Jiao.

It must have made their impression of themselves worse!

After knowing the relationship between Lu Er and Jiao, Shou subconsciously believes that there must be no secrets between Lu Er and Jiao, and nothing to talk about. It is impossible for Lu Er to interview him outside the tribe to interview the crossbow. What is the problem with Jiao? Mean?

—Is it a test of whether he can keep the secret? !

Shou suddenly realized, coughing, and his expression serious: "Don't worry, Horn, Green Ear had told me, I won't tell anyone!"

His mouth is absolutely strict!

angle:"…"

Why is there a little secret?

The horn who had always thought that only had a little secret between himself and Lu Yan had a great alarm in his heart, and he wanted to pinch Shou's neck and beat him.

It’s just that before he could actually do anything, Lu Yan walked out from there carrying a hoe, and looked at it strangely: "What are you doing?"

Came to find a "rival in love" to provoke and was caught, and the jealousy was quickly held back by the horns: "It's nothing."

Lu Er raised his eyebrows lightly, without saying anything, turning his head back towards the tent.

The horn dropped to guard, chasing Lu Jin past, and his voice was gentle 180 degrees: "I'll help you get it."

"No need to."

Shou stood behind and looked at the couple with a little bewilderment. He always felt that Jiao's aura changed a bit before and after Lu Er appeared.

He had the illusion that if the horns were now beast-shaped, the tail might have been wagging.

…

Returning to the tent with Lu Jin, scratching his head and thinking about how to explain, raised his head to find that Lu Er's expression was quite normal, as if he didn't care what he did.

This made Kok a little disappointed and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The expression on Lu Er's face seemed normal, but in fact his heart had been tensed, and the corner of his eyes had been looking at the corner of his face.

Observing the disappointment that Jiao showed, Lu Wei couldn't help but move a little, and he laughed slightly in his heart.

—Why didn’t I notice it before? Kok's emotions are clearly displayed so clearly, his happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy all change with his every move.

If it weren't for the difference of more than a month, maybe he would still ignore the horns as before, tacitly that the horns are part of his life.

Lu Er is also considering whether to have a showdown with the corner these days.

If it was before the cold season, he would definitely not hesitate to explain clearly to the angle, and then use the fastest speed and angle to draw the line, let the angle give up, and let him return to the normal trajectory;

Only now, Lu Yan hesitated.

The reason for the hesitation is unclear. Perhaps the tribe’s migration is imminent. The "divorce" at this time does not affect their family; perhaps it is because Jiao hasn't clearly expressed it yet, it's just "secret love", and he will pick it up. It's cruel to break the diagonal; maybe...

In short, out of all kinds of subtle psychology, Lu Er put away his thoughts about peace of mind for the time being.

—Just wait for the completion of the tribal migration, maybe at that time, the corner has given up and "empathizes with you" under his own repulsion!

…

As time passed, the most ordinary orcs of the Redwood tribe began to feel that this year was a bit unusual.

Channel precipitation will always start after the end of the cold season in previous years. Especially when it enters the warm season, it will rain for many days in a row, which shows that there will be plenty of water throughout the year.

But this year, until the weather started to become hot and the warm season had obviously entered, there was still no drop of water in the sky, and the orcs began to feel uneasy.

In the past, when they obtained food from the wild, they also knew that if there is no precipitation, it means that the plants in the wild cannot grow and develop; if the plants are not dense, there will be fewer animals; if there are fewer animals, it means that their food will be reduced.

Now they have started to grow millet and soybeans, relying more on moisture than before, and they couldn't help feeling anxious: If it never rains, what about the crops in their fields?

After learning of the existence of God’s Punishment, Lu Lin had a rough estimate of this year’s drought. After returning from the Heihe tribe, he immediately arranged the deepening and lengthening of the canal, and the pottery team made a lot of water with a long mouth. Tanks, paired with trailers to transport water to the ground.

There is no rain in the sky, and the water volume of the surrounding rivers and lakes has also been significantly reduced. Fortunately, there is no problem with their current planting.

There were also many orcs who came to ask Lu Er anxiously about the water resources for their next crop of food.

There is now a whole cold season of melting ice and snow, and water from rivers and lakes is still barely available, but the water levels of water sources everywhere are visibly dropping. What about the next crop of grain?

After discussing with Teng and Jiao, Lu Er felt that the time was about the same, and announced that because of the existence of the "God Punishment", they needed the decision of the entire tribe to relocate.

As soon as the news came out, the tribe was in an uproar.

The orcs and the Asian beasts had a lot of discussions, but their attitudes were very consistent, and they almost didn't approve of migration.

Teng was a little strange and frowned: "Why? Haven't we migrated before?"

The people of the tribe looked at each other, and an Asian beast plucked up the courage to speak and said, "The leader, we didn't have anything before, but now we have so many things that can't be moved!"

Cultivated land, vegetable gardens, pottery kilns, threshing grounds and even toilets are all things that cannot be taken away.

In fact, many people have already planned to spend their entire lives in this place, busy working in the farmland every day, and then go home to knit sweaters, weave straw ropes, and have food in stock at home, so you don’t have to worry about not having enough food tomorrow or the cold season. Frozen to death in the tent, this kind of life is simply a wonderful life that they could not imagine before.

If they want to abandon everything they have now and relocate, doesn't it mean that they have to return to their previous life of being unclothed and foodless?

How are they willing? !

Lu Ren saw their worries, smiled and clapped his hands: "Don't worry, although we have abandoned the fields here, the land where we are going to relocate is much fertile than here. It is very easy to transform into farmland— We will continue to farm the land in the future!"

At this stage, Lu Er's words turned out to be more useful than Teng's words. Everyone turned their convincing eyes on Lu Er. They were not as fierce as the opposition at first, and they all lowered their heads to think.

"As for other things, what we can build at first, can't we build it later?" Lu Ling clapped his hands, took out a clean animal skin, and showed all the graphics he drew on it with charcoal yesterday. People watch.

"Moreover, we can also build new houses."

This is a picture of a small courtyard house.

The top is a neat top view, and the bottom is a rough view of the house. Although it is only a few strokes, the house with high walls, thick tiles and wide doors and windows is vividly outlined.

The orcs who had only lived in tents and caves were immediately dazzled by the new building that Lu Ling showed, and he hesitated for a while and asked, "This is...?"

"This is a house. I named it'Siheyuan'. Although it is very troublesome to build, it is very comfortable after construction. It is warm in winter and cool in summer, spacious and convenient."

After thousands of years of testing in human history, the beauty of architecture suddenly conquered the hearts of these orcs who were still staying in a nomadic way for the time being.

The plan to build a house was something that Lu Er started planning last year.

Last year, the farmland was still in the process of its first large-scale promotion. Lu Er was not sure whether agriculture could feed the beasts, so he did not propose the building.

Now he can be sure that farming with hunting is more than enough to feed an entire tribe, and he even has the energy to consider developing animal husbandry.

Since the tribe is about to relocate, he simply breaks down and stands up, and directly abandons the tent, which is cold in winter and boring in summer, and switches to the courtyard building.

After Lu Lin listed the bright plan after the migration, in the eyes of the orcs of the Redwood tribe, the "migration" was no longer "forced to leave their homes and displaced", but "in order to find a more comfortable life." "The active choice made.

Seeing everyone whispering in excitement, there was no sluggishness between his eyebrows when he heard the news of God's punishment at first, Lu Wei nodded in satisfaction.

The determination and perseverance of the orcs are very good, as long as they are given hope, they are willing to work hard for it.

Now that the news has been released to the public, the entire tribe has begun preparations.

Every household starts by asking for the baggage that needs to be taken away, sorting out the things that are not worth taking away, and throwing them here directly.

In addition, Lu Er specially organized a group of Asian beasts and began to weave stable, narrow-mouthed rattan baskets with lids to store the first crop of soybeans that could be harvested soon.

The grains of millet are very small, and the efficiency of weaving the rattan baskets for holding millet is very low. Lu Er thought of another method: using pottery urns to hold millet.

The pottery group fired narrow-mouthed pottery urns, and then the rattan group was woven with a soft protective layer on the outside of each pottery urn according to the size of the pottery urn to ensure that the pottery urn would not be broken due to collision during transportation.

The existence of the crossbow and crossbow has not leaked out for the time being, and only let the guards carry a few knowing orcs to process them in batches, at least to ensure that the Asian beasts who are not capable of fighting have one.

…

For Lu Er, he still faces an important problem when he wants to move-he still has five pigs.

These pigs are not little piglets now, they are all fat, and they are not too strong. Lu Yan can't hold them by himself, so he can only rely on the help of other orcs.

After thinking about it again and again, Lu Ren decided to slaughter the two boars that were almost heavy enough for meat, let the other orcs help carry the two sows, and Xiaolu gave them to Horn.

Many people from the tribe came to watch when Lu Er killed the pig.

Their witch doctors have been raising pigs since last year, and after raising them for so long, they are finally ready to eat them.

The orcs have always had a hard time understanding Lu Er's actions, and they don't understand why he bothered to raise it by himself.

It’s better to go out and catch them when you want to eat. Is it possible that domestic dwarf pigs taste better than wild ones?

The killing of pigs was done by Jiao volunteered.

The meat of the two boars was so heavy that they couldn't help it under this weather. Lu Yan simply divided each household into a part as a reward for everyone's hard preparations for the tribe's migration during this period.

The orcs took the plump pork back and cooked it on their own, or simply roasted it on the fire until it became oily, or fried or stewed it with other vegetables. Anyone who took the first bite was stunned.

—This, this is too delicious, right? !

Compared with all the meat they have eaten, the pork of Luer's domesticated dwarf pig has almost no fishy smell. The mouth only has the smell of fat and the strength of lean meat. The fat and thin pork bursts out incomparable fragrance between the lips and teeth. , Making them so happy they almost shed tears.

Compared with this kind of pork, the meat they have eaten before is almost as tasteless as dry wood!

No wonder Green Ear has to work hard to raise pigs by himself!

After eating this kind of pork, how can they still eat ordinary prey?

Many orcs and Asian beasts immediately found Lu Er and asked them to raise pigs together after the tribe moved.

This is in the middle of Lu Yi's arms. He sent the meat to the orcs of the tribe to let them feel the improvement of the taste of pork by scientific domestication of domestic animals, and later promoted domestic animals.

The cost of raising one or two pigs alone may be high, but if you raise more, the cost will drop.

Eating livestock meat is not only good in taste, but also hygienic and clean.

Domestic pigs eat clean feed prepared by Lu Ling, drink clean water, ventilate the pigsty frequently, and clean pig manure daily. The possibility of contracting diseases and parasites is much lower than that of wild dwarf pigs.

…

While the preparations in the tribe were in full swing, Lu Er also sent the orcs known for their speed to explore the direction to the Heihe tribe. The result of the investigation was that the divine punishment had now completely swallowed the Heihe tribe and was moving towards them. .

The closer to God's punishment, the more severe the drought on the road.

The Heihe tribe has already moved away, and the nearby tribes have also fled after detecting the existence of the divine punishment. Two waves of migrating orcs were encountered on the fast-track circuit.

During the migration process, I was most afraid of conflicts with other tribes. The two waves of orcs deliberately bypassed the territories of several tribes here and left all the way to the distance.

In addition to the orcs, the beasts on the road also fled in panic. If it weren't for the fast beast type to fly, they might have to be swept in by the beast tide.

After reporting the news back to the tribe, Lu Wei sighed in silence, stepped up preparations for the tribe's migration, and even planned to use spiritual water if the crops matured too slowly.

…

Soon, this crop of soybeans and corn matured as scheduled, not to the point of urging them with spiritual water.

This time the orcs only cut off the ears and ignored the stalks below.

The main function of straw is to make firewood and buffer, which can be solved on the spot during the migration process without wasting the space of the trailer.

The grains were dried and hulled and put in urns, and the Hongmu tribe began to dismantle their tents.

The tents collapsed, turned into rolls of animal skins and ropes, and loaded onto the trailers allocated at home.

The things worth taking away include food, animal skins, tools, ropes, necessary pottery, etc. The rest of the large items like wooden beds and wooden tables are discarded, and they will be remade when they are in the new tribe.

For Lu Ren himself, the things that need to be packed are the seeds of all the plants he has cultivated so far.

For this reason, he specially sewed small pockets with animal skins, put the different seeds in different categories, and kept them in the new tribe before spreading out for planting.

These days, Jiao has taken care of the family's physical work, harvesting, threshing, and loading.

According to Lu Er's original plan, the family's physical work is almost half of one person; but Jiao felt Lu Er's rejection these days, and he wanted to show his thoughtfulness more and more and insisted on being all-inclusive.

He doesn't go out very much to catch prey these days. He stays at home every day. On the one hand, he tries to twist the wool he replaced before into wool. On the other hand, he also wants to get along with Lu Neduo for a while.

For more than a month away from home, he missed his Asian beast every day, missed the comfort of Lu Ling's dexterous hands rubbing and scratching on his back, neck, and head, and imagined that Lu Ling had a good life at home and whether he had a good life at home. People bully...

He couldn't help but return to the tribe the next day to sleep with his Asian beast.

But finding a new place to stay in the tribe is a matter of life and death, and it is related to the lives behind all the orcs and sub-beasts of the Redwood tribe, including Lu Er.

Although Lu Er never said clearly, Jiao recalled that when he was still Xiao Mi, he could subtly perceive that Lu Er was actually not satisfied with the current land of the Hongmu tribe.

Although his sub-beasts often talk about "pH", "organic matter", "available phosphorus", etc., which he does not understand at all, he still understands the quality of the land and the production of food for so long. Direct relationship.

Jiao still remembers all the efforts and attempts Lu Er made to improve the red soil at the beginning.

In order to find a piece of land that Lu Er could see, he explored many places. During the months of pretending to be a kitten by Lu Er's side, he also had a lot of knowledge about agriculture, and he could roughly understand the land that Lu Er needed. feature.

Just returning to the tribe with an attitude of inviting credit, Lu Yan's attitude towards him has taken a huge turn, making Jiao feel wronged and unwilling.

—It must be because Lie didn't listen to his instructions properly, allowing others to take advantage of the loopholes!

While thinking of a way to sing Huan, Jiao made a secret decision in his heart: When he settles in the new tribe, he will use special training to teach those suspicious objects!

…

Lie, who has been offended by the innocent corner, is tidying up his tent with Yong.

Since the beginning of preparations for migration, hunting activities have almost ceased in the tribe.

The food they harvest is sufficient, and it is better to concentrate on rectification and relocation if they go hunting every day.

In case of some injuries while hunting, migration will be troublesome.

Lie had always lived alone, and Yong was worried that he would be too busy to tidy up the tent, so he took the initiative to help.

Rolling up the soft and warm animal skins, and seeing a large group of gray wolf hair in the corner, I couldn't help but feel a little curious: "Lie, is this the hair you replaced this time?"

Lie looked up and nodded: "Yeah."

"This time we can knit and give it to the Asian beast." Yong happily touched the wolf's hair, and enthusiastically suggested, "Should I help?"

Lie raised his head, his lead-gray eyes met Shang Yong's gaze, his expression unchanged: "Weave for you."

Yong was stunned for a moment: "Give it to me?"

"Ok."

"Just give it to me last time... Give it back to me this time, then what do you pursue for the Asian beast?"

Lie stared at Yong's honey eyes, his voice lightened a little, "I don't like Yamon."

Yong felt that the expression of this sentence was a bit weird, but couldn't think of the problem for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, then."

It was not the first time Yee gave him something anyway.

Lie looked at Yong's stupid appearance, a trace of helplessness flashed in his lead gray eyes, put down the pottery basin in his hand, and walked over: "Where is the hair you dropped?"

"At home, what's wrong?"

"Knit one for me, too."

Yong subconsciously said: "But those Maomao I plan to use to pursue the Asian beast..."

Lie's face became gloomy, and he sat next to Yong with his arms on his shoulders: "Is there a goal?"

"Uh, not yet."

"Then give it to me, mine is for you too." Lie paused, and added, "You are going to give Maomao to the one you like. Isn't it the two of us who have the best relationship now?"

Yong felt that this logic was a bit wrong, he hesitated for a while, and finally retreated in Lie's compelling sight: "Well, I'll go back and bring it to you."

Lie put his arms on Yong's shoulders slightly and pressed him back again: "You knit for me."

The sweater he wore last time was knitted with Yong Mao, but he did it himself.

Yong froze again. This time, Lie didn't wait for him to speak, and found a reason in advance: "You can take this opportunity to practice knitting."

I gave it all, and it’s not a big deal to knit by hand, after all, they have such a good relationship!

Yong was walked in and nodded in a daze: "Then I will knit for you later."

"Start now."

"...It's the warm season, do you want to wear it?"

"Weave in advance." Lie moved closer, almost touching Yong's face, with a solemn expression, "We have a lot to do before the cold season."

"That's OK..."

Lie stood up, spread his arms and legs openly: "Measure."

Yong looked up at him blankly: "What is the measure?"

"Waist circumference, leg circumference." Lie pointed to his thigh and urged, "You will measure it for me first, and I will measure it for you."

…

The preparations for the relocation lasted for a long time, and many orcs in the middle simply dismantled the tent ahead of time and slept in the open space wrapped in animal skins.

The orcs have slept in more difficult environments when hunting outside, and they are not afraid of this situation.

The level threshing floor became a place for the orcs to snatch.

The older orcs and sub-beasts were exhausted, and the tents were not demolished early, and the young people took the initiative to help on the last day.

When everything is ready, the Redwood Tribe will finally move.

Several trailers were connected together, the Asian beasts were holding the cubs, some of the orcs turned into beasts and dragged their carts forward, and the other group of orcs was guarding them with weapons.

Lu Yan stood at the intersection of the Redwood Tribe, which had been turned into ruins, and watched for a long time before sighing slightly.

This was the first place he knew after he came to this world. He sweated on this land, cultivated countless crops, and personally turned this tribe from poverty, ignorance and backwardness to what it is today. Prosperous and positive

He has a home on this land, with familiar friends and co-production roommates;

And his little mi, who hasn't been found yet.

Before leaving, many orcs went to their farms and vegetable gardens for the last time, stroking the plants that were still growing vigorously, and were silent.

Compared with Lu Er, who has formed an independent mind and has a good knowledge of agricultural development, these orcs who have been guided by Lu Er to start building their homes step by step have a deeper affection for this land.

This is all built and remodeled little by little by themselves. They watched how the red soil became fertile little by little, and how those delicious food and vegetables took root from tiny seeds, grew stronger, and finally produced rich food.

If there is no reluctance, it must be false.

It's just that the footsteps of God's punishment approached, and they had to leave. Leaving is to pursue a better life.

Lu Er glanced at the tent and pigsty he had dismantled with some nostalgia, then turned and left silently.

If one day he finds a solution to God's punishment, he will definitely come back again!

…

After the Redwood tribe moved away for a while, the divine punishment came quietly. The yellow and dead world swallowed the fertile grasslands, clear lakes, and rushing rivers outside the tribe, completely obliterating their vitality.

The water source dries up, the vegetation is dead, and the land is turned into unsurvivable yellow.

After the slow-moving animals were shrouded in divine punishment, they quickly collapsed to death after struggling for a short time. The corpses were dehydrated and dried in a short period of time and buried in the dust.

However, when this divine punishment like a spreading toxin came into contact with the farmland where the remaining straw was still growing, it stopped unexpectedly.

God's punishment did not advance further, and the millet and soybean plants that were approaching the end of their lives did not die.

Taking farmland as the boundary, one side is full of vitality despite the drought, and the other side is dead and dead with nothing but withered.

Jingwei is clear.