Traveling through the beast world: Beastmaster, don't mess around!

Chapter 947 The text is extensive and profound
Chapter 947
When Ji Mo heard him call a mouse, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, while the milk cat angrily turned around and glared at Xiao Chen, then quickly jumped onto Ji Mo's shoulder, squatting on the shoulder to watch With Xiaochen.

Xiaochen's hands were extremely fast, and suddenly jumped up from Ji Mo's arms, grabbed the milk cat by its tail and pulled it down.

"Meow..." The milk cat uttered a miserable scream, turned its head and grabbed Xiaochen with a paw.

Ji Mo's speed was too late to stop, and by the time she reacted, three bloodstains had already been caught on Xiao Chen's hand.

Ji Mo was shocked, grabbed the milk cat by the neck and threw it out, looking anxiously at Xiao Chen.

"Mouse, mine..." Xiao Chen was even more anxious than Jim Mo, and quickly jumped on her, but Jim Mo couldn't hold him at all, and before Xiao Chen fell to the ground, he flapped his little wings, and a lion pounced on him. After eating, he pushed the little milk cat to the ground again.

Seeing the two little guys rolling around on the ground, Ji Mo was stunned. What was going on? Why did she feel so tired? The key was that she couldn't even hug one of them.

Qian Huang walked over, one in each hand, and lifted the two little guys from the ground, Xiao Chen threw it to Ji Mo, and he lifted the milk cat by the back of the neck.

"Come on, let's go back first."

Ji Mo looked down at Xiaochen's hand, there were three obvious bloodstains on it, all bleeding, she said angrily.

"Throw away that cat. It's too dangerous. Look at how Xiao Chen has been caught."

Qianhuang held the milk cat in front of him and looked at it, and was really ready to throw it away, but before letting go, Xiaochen burst into tears.

He stretched out a pair of small fleshy hands, and was about to grab the milk cat. Obviously, he was afraid that Ji Mo would throw the milk cat away.

Seeing Ji Mo's son crying like this, Ji Mo and Qian Huang were also very helpless, and took the wild cat back.

After the two went back, it was just noon on the Green Bamboo Peak. Ji Mo opened the door and saw that Skylark was digging a basket of bamboo shoots back. Seeing Ji Mo, he walked over quickly with a smile.

"Ji Mo, look at how many bamboo shoots I dug up. We can fry them for lunch today. I still have the meat I shared before. The fried bamboo shoots are just right."

Ji Mo took a bamboo shoot from her basket and looked at it, "It's really big. I didn't notice it before. There are bamboo shoots in our bamboo forest, and they look quite tender."

"Yeah, it's quite tender. It must be delicious when fried. I want to drool now."

Ji Mo smiled, and suddenly asked, "There are a lot of bamboo forests in the forest outside Shiya City. I wonder if the orcs in Shiya City know that bamboo shoots can be eaten."

Skylark shook his head, "I'm not sure about this, don't worry, I'll ask the winged lion tribe orcs to remind them, anyway, as long as they can persist."

"By the way, Leng Qiuhan brought some members of the Winged Serpent Clan down the mountain today, as well as people from Ai Changfeng and Winged Lion Clan. I don't know what to do."

Naturally, Ji Mo knew about it, but he didn't say much, just let Yunque go to work first.

Qianhuang went to see how the farm tools were being made, while Ji Mo went to the threshing ground and looked at the rice that was drying, it was very dry.

Ji Mo followed the orcs and stepped on it for a long time, but it didn't help much.

After a while, Qianhuang arrived with more than [-] orcs, followed by Mansha, Ai Changfeng and the others.

Every orc, except Mansa, carried a huge round stone that looked like a roller.They put the stones lightly on the threshing floor, and immediately above the paddy, the ground where the paddy was located sank a little.

This is a roller made by Ji Mo. It is extremely heavy. It took the orcs a long time to polish this hard stone into a round shape. It was Qian Huang who made the hollow in the middle.

So as soon as Qian Huang came over, Ji Mo took his hand and looked at it for a long time, only to see that only one finger was injured, so he was slightly relieved.

Ai Changfeng said, "Ji Mo, this thing is not easy to make, does it really work?" Mansha walked to Ji Mo and asked.

Ai Changfeng also put down the roller on his back, squatted down and pushed the roller a few times, then raised his head and said.

"It works, it works, but it directly presses the rice into the ground, and it's all covered with mud. Is it really okay?"

Ji Mo also squatted down next to him, "This is because the threshing floor you built before was not hard enough, so after the mill was rolled down, it was pressed down again, and the rice was also pressed down."

Qianhuang nodded, and asked Ai Changfeng, "Is the fork you asked to make ready?"

Ai Changfeng looked at Uncle Yan Qing, "Go and have a look, bring some when you're done."

Yan Qing nodded and went.

Ji Mo and the others began to tie ropes to each roller, and chatted while tying them. The orcs were looking forward to whether Leng Qiuhan could snatch the food back, and those who usually did not deal with Leng Qiuhan directly poured cold water on them.

Xiling has great confidence in his lord, so when someone poured cold water on him, he immediately refuted and gave others an analysis.

Ji Mo just listened quietly, the threshing floor was very lively with your words and my words.

Ji Mo suddenly felt very beautiful, this is just like life, busy, peaceful, happy, especially when harvesting, it is simply happiness.

Our hometown is in the field of hope
Cooking smoke wafts over newly built houses

Small river flows beside a beautiful village

A slice of winter wheat (that) a slice of sorghum

Ten miles (yo) lotus pond, ten miles of fruit fragrance

……

Ji Mo's singing sounded in the whole threshing field, all the orcs looked at her, with surprise and smiles on their faces, Mansha's eyes were shining, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to sing along with Ji Mo, but she couldn't Jimo's voice.

Ji Mo sang this song in the language of the earth, and the orcs didn't understand it. It was a word they had never heard, but it sounded surprisingly good.

At this time, a large group of people were walking on the mountainside of Green Bamboo Peak. There were thousands of people. Every orc was very strong and fierce. Hearing the singing on the top of the mountain, they all stopped in their tracks.

Princess Mingyu and Nangong Yu walked in the forefront, she was still as gentle and dignified as ever.When I heard the singing, I stopped and listened carefully.

Nangong Yu's eyes were filled with astonishment, until the singing stopped, he took a deep breath, and smiled at Princess Mingyu.

"Princess, did you hear it? Is this a singing voice? It's completely different from our mermaid singing."

Princess Mingyu nodded softly, "Yes, this is another language, not the language of the beastman continent." When she said this, she looked at Nangong Yu, and everyone knew that it must be sung by Ji Mo. Yes, after all, Ji Mo is the only foreigner in the Beastman Continent.

(End of this chapter)