After waking up Yuan Gungun and Xiao Ji, Gong Liang left Dao Meng's stone house with Mi Gu in his arms.
It was morning outside, and the rising sun appeared in the eastern sky.
The lazy sunshine climbed out of the top of the mountain, instantly waking up Da Yan, and the sound of activity began in the tribe. In the primitive tribe, there was green everywhere, and the sky was always blue, so blue that there was no flaw, even if it was a white cloud
, it is also a kind of blasphemy to it.
Gongliang took a breath. The air was filled with the faint aroma of green trees and grass, and the heavy footsteps of the Dayan tribe could be heard on the road.
When morning comes, the chirping birds, the gorgeous mountain breeze, and the brilliant wild flowers all reveal a beautiful atmosphere.
"Um"
Migu came outside, was illuminated by the sun, moved his eyelashes, stretched a little, and opened his eyes.
Seeing Daddy, the little guy immediately stretched out his tender little arms to hug Daddy's neck, and rubbed his tender little face lovingly against Daddy's face. Every day when he opens his eyes, he can see Daddy, so to her.
It is undoubtedly the greatest happiness.
"GuluGulu"
Suddenly, a sound came from Migu's stomach.
"Daddy, I'm hungry." Mi Gu said with a frown.
This little foodie wants to eat as soon as he opens his eyes.
There was no place to cook here, so Gongliang took her favorite snake fetus from the fruit space and gave her a few yellow ant eggs for Yuan Gun and Chicken to eat. Such differential treatment did not make them feel uncomfortable.
I'm happy. After all, these little guys are quite obedient sometimes.
Among primitive tribes, few tribes have the habit of eating breakfast, and the same is true for the Dayan tribe.
Gongliang was also hungry, so he took some yellow ant eggs and Tianxiang fruit and ate them.
While eating, I walked towards the place where the house was built.
He suddenly regretted that he should have secretly hidden one of the Bazhen chickens at the banquet yesterday, so as not to have nothing to eat now.
To be honest, the Bazhen Chicken dish yesterday tasted really good. It melted in your mouth and left a fragrant aroma in your mouth after eating. It makes people have endless aftertaste. I should find out where I can catch so many Bazhen Chickens someday. Then I don’t need to say that I eat them every day.
, just eat one piece a week.
Grandma's, now that I think about it, I'm still drooling.
There is also the King Baby Crocodile, which tastes good too.
Not to mention the tender meat, the gelatin on the tail and claws is so delicious when you bite it.
I don’t know if it’s easy to keep them alive, otherwise I can keep a few in the space to satisfy my cravings.
I have to say that he is so big-hearted that he actually wants to raise a king crocodile. I guess he won't think so when he sees a real king crocodile.
Along the way, people greeted Gongliang from time to time. It seemed that the banquet last night had brought them closer to each other, making them regard him as one of their own, instead of being separated by a strange film and full of curiosity.
When some Dayan girls saw him, they stretched out their hands and pointed at him, not knowing what they were pointing at.
Gongliang re-examined himself from head to toe, and found that there were not many tails. He didn't know what was so strange.
As I walked forward, I saw Ju walking out of a stone house.
"Ju, where are you going?" Gongliang asked, waving his hand.
Perhaps he didn't even realize it, but last night's banquet suddenly brought him closer to the people of the Dayan tribe.
"Go and build a house." Ju Weng said angrily.
Gongliang walked over, put a hand on his shoulder, and whispered: "You guy, when I put wine in the storage bag last night, you didn't remind me not to do that, so I was drunk.
So much wine.”
Ju was about a head taller than Gongliang, and Gongliang put his hand on him, which looked a bit nondescript.
It doesn't matter that he is a giant with a tall head and a strong temperament.
After hearing what he said, he said seriously: "You can't say it. If you say it, I will be drunk. Yesterday was fine, but if Dalong and Erlong were here, they would drink people to death. Even if you fall down
On the ground, I still have to pour wine into your mouth, that would be terrible."
Big dragon, two dragons?
When Gongliang came to the Da Yan Department, he had heard more than once about the bad reputations of Da Long and Er Long. When he thought about what he heard and saw when he was in the temple, he found that the characters of these two guys were indeed not very good.
The two of them walked together to the place where the house was built, and met Damu again on the way.
The reason why Damu is called Damu is because his eyes are really big.
It is said that he got a trace of the giant-eyed blood from his mother's giant-eyed tribe. He can see things at long distances, which gives him a great advantage in hunting. Generally speaking, if the giant-eyed man himself is an excellent archer, he will be better at hunting.
It's just a trivial matter to them. If there's a long-eared person in the mix, it's going to be a disaster.
As the name suggests, the Long Ear Department is famous for its long ears.
The long-eared people all have a pair of weird pointed long ears, which can hear sounds from very far away. If you practice successfully and your bloodline talents are superimposed, your ear power will be even more amazing.
Therefore, when people from the Giant Eyes and Long Ears tribe travel to the Eastern Territory, they have always been the targets of various major sects. With the existence of these two people, it is undoubtedly very convenient to do many things.
When we arrived at the place where the house was being built, there were already many Dayan elites digging the foundation, and some people also went to the quarry to get stones.
Gongliang and the others didn't talk much and went to work in their own fields.
Yesterday, Gongliang had dug the foundation and got the stones to build the foundation. When he arrived today, he directly laid the huge stones piece by piece according to the foundation he dug out. The foundry who came to inspect happened to notice it and quickly asked him to stop.
, moved the stones up, and left in a hurry.
After a while, a group of people came over carrying a furnace of molten iron.
When one of the old men saw him, he immediately glared and lectured: "Young man, when building a house, you need to pour iron into it, otherwise it will not be stable. Didn't Meng tell you?"
"Sorry, forgot."
Gongliang only thought about laying the foundation, but he really forgot about it.
Fortunately, the old man had no intention of pursuing the case, and instead asked Gong Liang to talk about his plan for building a house. After Gong Liang finished speaking, he directed a few big men to pour the molten iron on the foundation dug by Gong Liang, and then let Gong Liang talk about it.
Gongliang put the stones on top, and then poured molten iron on the cracks in the stones so that no gaps were exposed.
After a few conversations, Gongliang finally figured out that the molten iron actually played a role in fixing the cement in his previous life.
It's just that this place is quite unnatural, and it was poured with iron juice. He really convinced these people's heads.
Gongliang wanted to build a basement underground. The area was very wide and the stones used were very large. The furnace of molten iron that was brought here was quickly used up.
When the old man saw this situation, he frowned and thought that Gongliang was going to build a two-story house on the ground, so he told the people next to him. After hearing this, those people turned around and left. After a while, they took their things and came to Gongliang's foundation.
A blast furnace was built, charcoal fire was used to smelt ore, and iron juice was boiled.
ps: Today is the first day of the new year. Shiyilang is here to wish everyone a happy new year. May everything go well and all your wishes come true in the new year. Thank you everyone for your continued support. Thank you.