Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"Gen, Chang Xia—" Xylophone looked confused.

Chang Xia looked as if she was running for her life. The crowds in Wo Ye were noisy, and wild beasts must not dare to approach the Cuju field. What was she running away from?

The root patriarch curled his lips and said, "Do you think the orc kicking Cuju looks good?"

"It's not bad!" Xylophone thought for a while, kicking cuju is very exciting, but it's a pity that he can't play with male orcs, it's too rude and barbaric.

suddenly.

Xylophone understood the meaning of the root patriarch.

Playing too much in the Cuju field frightened Chang Xia, so she left early and went back to Baihu Cave. Thinking of the wrestling mentioned by Chang Xia, could it be that wrestling is more rough and wild than Cuju, otherwise Chang Xia would not leave in a panic.

"Come on, let's go and see wrestling." Xylophone excitedly said.

Wrestling, which can change the color of Chang Xia, immediately aroused great interest in xylophone. The xylophone in front of the person is dignified, stable and generous, while the backside is lively, cheerful and active.

Chang Xia and other orcs thought that Nanfeng was letting go of himself, but the elders of the tribe understood that that was Nanfeng's nature, because they had watched the xylophone grow up. The current Nanfeng is the replica of the xylophone in the past.

The people of the tribe say that they don't want it.

In fact, they liked the south wind that lifted the self-imposed ban.

"Bai Qing, kick his dick!"

"Snake, pull Baiqing Mimi, kick him to death."

"Come on, come on, tear him apart."

Before they got close to the Cuju field, these cruel and bloody words made the Gen patriarch and Xylophone changed their faces at the same time, no wonder Chang Xia chose to retreat and leave.

In fact, Chang Xia left.

It's not that she simply feels cruel, but that she is afraid of stirring up painful memories of the last days in her previous life.

The Heluo tribe lives a peaceful and peaceful life.

Gradually let the self-enclosed Chang Xia walk out of the shadow of her previous life.

She enjoys the love and care from her tribe, and doesn't want to fall into self-loathing. So he left quietly and chose to go back to the cave.

She didn't explain why.

Mainly knowing that there is no way to explain it.

Having been frightened and crying by the elder Sparrow Horn, Chang Xia believed that the root patriarch would help to lie.

Da da!

Hear footsteps.

Su Ye looked up towards the courtyard gate.

"Chang Xia, why did you come back alone?" Su Ye asked.

The reason why she asked was that Chang Xia's face was too pale, without a trace of blood, and it seemed that something had happened to her.

"Grandma Su Ye, Qing He." Chang Xia waved his hand, walked up the steps, poured himself a bowl of mint water and sipped it, "I'm fine, the cuju field is too noisy. I was dizzy from the noise, and I was alone Come back first."

Su Ye looked at Wo Ye.

The cheers over there were loud, and the same can be heard here in the Baihu Cave.

Chang Xia said it was too noisy, but he could make sense of it.

"The Cuju field is indeed noisy!" Qing He said.

I'm used to staying at home, and Qing He wouldn't even bother to walk out of the cave courtyard if it wasn't necessary. The living conditions of the Heluo Tribe are more comfortable than those of the Sirius Tribe.

Qing He, as a special introduction talent,

Enjoy super high treatment in the Heluo tribe.

Every now and then, the tribe will send Qing He daily necessities.

Qing He didn't have to leave the cave at all.

Throughout the day, Qing He writes and draws, and occasionally helps sort out various materials sent by the Sorcerer's Hall in the Holy Mountain of Karna. Don't live a leisurely life.

Before.

Changxia went to Woye Cuju Field.

Su Ye planned to go back to the room and lie down for a while.

At this time, Qing He came over with the sorted materials.

Therefore, Su Ye had no chance to go back to the room to rest, and the two chatted.

Su Ye wanted Qing He to draw a map of the Twilight Forest. Recently, he gave Qing He a lot of information about the major orc tribes in the Twilight Forest. Qing He is indeed very talented.

Relying on the materials given by Su Ye, she drew up the first batch of orc tribe maps bit by bit. Of course, the map is very rough and crude.

However, Su Ye was overjoyed.

She took the map drawn by Qing He and pointed it from the side.

Qinghe began to paint for the second time.

This time, it was much more refined than the first time.

Su Ye thought that if Qing He were to go around the Dusk Forest, he should be able to draw a more precise map.

Talent, Qinghe is talent.

Unfortunately, except for Qing He.

Haven't been able to find a second one yet.

However, the craft of the fox clan orcs has made rapid progress. Recently, they are studying the bronze and iron artifacts brought back from the underground lair of the Misty Sea, and at the same time began to imitate them.

Wait until they get better at it.

Su Ye planned to use copper ore and iron ore to join forces with the fox clan orcs.

Su Ye can't say that he understands 100% of Dusk Forest, but he still has 60 to 70%.

Before, she kept her mouth shut about the ore.

The main reason is that the orcs don't know how to cast, and the ore is more of a hot potato.

There are constant wars in the Western Continent, not only for land and slaves, but also for resources. Copper ore and iron ore are naturally considered resources, especially important resources.

"Qing He, why are you willing to come here today?" Chang Xia joked.

After resting for a while, Chang Xia's face gradually returned to color. She raised her head and looked at Qing He curiously. This person obviously lives in the Baihu cave, but he often doesn't go out. The sense of existence is very low, often ignored by the tribe.

Fortunately, the person in charge of delivering supplies to Qinghe is the old man of the tribe.

If it were Nanfeng and these young orcs, Qing He might really starve to death in the cave.

"I'll send materials to Wu." Qing He said.

Chang Xia turned around and looked at the stack of white papers in front of Qing He.

Huh?

Chang Xia cried out in surprise.

Looking at the stack of white paper in surprise, mountains and rivers are drawn on the white paper. At a glance, you can tell that it is a map, not just looking at it casually.

"Grandma Su Ye, this is—" Chang Xia curiously flipped through a few blank sheets of paper. The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became. It was rough at first, but gradually became more and more real.

"I want Qing He to help draw a map of the Twilight Forest." Su Ye pressed the stack of white paper and said, "For now, let Qing He slowly draw the maps of the various orc tribes. Skin."

Eventually, the Dusk Forest map will be drawn on top of the hides.

Su Ye will hang it in the Wizard Hall of the Holy Mountain of Karna.

"With the information from the Kanna Holy Mountain Wizard Hall, there is no need to go into the forest in person?" Chang Xia wondered, is the map drawn in this way really accurate?

Su Ye shook his head lightly and said, "For now, that's enough."

This map is not in a hurry, Qing He has enough time to fill it in little by little. Besides, with the rise of Long Xia, Dusk Forest will undergo great changes in recent years.

Chang Xia pondered Su Ye's words.

It feels like there is something else hidden, but I don't know what it is hiding.

However, she didn't ask.

To help Qing He, Chang Xia taught Qing He to paint.

Of course, this so-called teaching is at most a suggestion.

Qinghe's talent in painting is indeed strong.

Although it is a wild way, he grows savagely.

However, it does draw things. Of course, there is no such thing as artistic conception. Qing He's paintings are more realistic, and the things drawn can be seen at a glance. This happens to be what Su Ye and Chang Xia want.

"The Kanaya sacred tree painted by Qing He is the most authentic!"

Chang Xia stroked the sacred tree of Kanaya on the white paper with her fingertips. She had seen the sacred tree of Kanaya in the Totamuyue Da meadow.

Qinghe's painting vividly shows the sanctity of the Kanaya sacred tree.

It's just a painting, but it makes people feel like they are really under the sacred tree of Kanaya. It feels very subtle.

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