Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 96 Natural Architecture, Lightning Comes Out! (Add more songs for the elders' undead!)

Mountain ghosts are omnivorous and will eat anything, including animal carcasses. Their danger lies in their dark skin and green moss, which are very convenient for hiding in hilly areas, and their long hands, feet and claws make them With excellent climbing ability, it can parachute from high-altitude treetops and launch a surprise attack on the enemy.

Swish!Swish!Swish!
Xia Ye didn't care about the mountain ghost behind him, and stabbed forward with a sword light, chopped up the mountain ghost blocking the way, and went straight to the succulent fruit.

Mountain ghosts are highly resistant to poisons and have the ability to identify herbs, so these creatures will habitually smear various poisons on their sharp claws. This is the most troublesome point. What kind of poison.

It’s okay if the toxicity is low, but if the toxicity is high, you really don’t know how to save it.

"Song fruit!"

Xia Ye yelled and threw out Tai Ah!

call out!call out!
Two dark golden sword qi shot out immediately, piercing through the heads of the two mountain ghosts who were rushing towards the little loli.

"I'm fine!"

Song Guo is being besieged by seven mountain ghosts, but she doesn't seem to be afraid. She swings the big bronze sword very fast, bringing out a cloud of blood every time.

Xia Ye pulled out the song of the four seasons, and his backhand was a rising dragon cut.

A mountain ghost that rushed up from behind and wanted to attack Xia Ye had just jumped into the air, but was hit by the flying sword energy, and rolled out spurting blood. It had a thumb-deep scar on its chest, and it seemed that it would not survive. up.

The mountain ghosts thought that the wombats were small and easy to hunt, but they didn't know they had kicked an iron plate until they fought. In just one minute, only two of them died.

squeak!
The mountain ghost's cry was a bit like that of a monkey. When there was only one left, it turned around and ran decisively. It quickly climbed up a maple tree with its hands and feet, and jumped between the branches.

"I see where you're going!"

Song Guo didn't go to pick up the crossbow, but directly took off the tactical axe, and was about to throw it out.

"Keep alive!"

Xia Ye yelled.

Song Guo tilted his hand away!
call!
The tactical ax whizzed out with the sound of breaking the wind, and slashed on the shoulder of the earth ghost.

squeak!
The earth ghost screamed and fell from the tree trunk. Fortunately, it grabbed its hands and managed to control the fall, but this blow also made it flee even more desperately.

"Come up!"

Xia Ye picked up Tai'a. Mountain ghosts are like monkeys, they live in groups. Generally speaking, there will be at least thirty or forty in a group. These are adult and old male mountain ghosts, and those young and female mountain ghosts The ghosts must all be staying in their lairs.

"It's so troublesome!"

The womb fruit is a little depressing. There are mountain ghosts near the tribe. This is simply a big problem. Once they find the tribe, they will be like wolves discovering the sheepfold, harassing them all day long, until they kill and eat up all the animals inside. All prey.

"calm!"

Xia Ye left a living, just to follow and see where the mountain ghost's lair is.

The mountain ghost jumped between the branches of the tree seven or eight meters above the ground, moved very fast, and disappeared soon, but the blood from the wound clearly pointed out the direction.

After tracking for about 10 minutes, the two came to a cave.

"Want to go in?"

Song Guo stretched out his head to take a look, but it was too dark to see anything inside.

"No, go home!"

Lack of preparation, Xia Ye didn't want to enter rashly, because it would leave a smell, and the mountain ghosts were alert and cunning. If they were prepared, it would be more difficult to wipe them out at once.

On the way back, the atmosphere was naturally not happy, but luckily, I bumped into that herd of cows again.

Twelve cows are eating green grass leisurely in the forest.

"What should I do? Tie them up one by one?"

Song Guo licked the corner of his mouth.

"Catch the leading bull first, and see if the others will follow back to the tribe!"

Xia Ye is not a herdsman, he has never caught cattle and sheep before, so he doesn't know how to start, but there is a first time for everything, anyway, cows don't hurt people, if you fail, you can do it all over again.

"I come!"

Song Guo quietly lurked towards the bull. In her impression, grabbing means surrendering, so at a distance of six meters, she suddenly rushed out, hugging the bull's left front leg with both hands, followed by a big windmill, smashing the bull on the ground.

boom!
Grass flying.

Moo!
The cows were shocked, but they didn't run away. Instead, the cows formed a circle, protected the calf in the middle, and watched the two uninvited guests vigilantly.

Xia Ye covered his eyes and didn't want to watch it any more. It really didn't have any technical content.

After tossing until dusk and sunset, Xia Ye finally came back with twelve cows led by hemp ropes.

"The master is mighty!"

Friday immediately flattered and went to pick up the reins cleverly.

"Build a cowshed first, and the work of mowing grass and feeding the cows every day is yours. Remember, their lives are more precious than yours. If one dies, I will dry you out!"

Song Guo talked a lot. In order to eat the delicacy called butter as soon as possible, she kept asking Xia Ye how to raise a cow on the way back.

puff!
Xia Ye's depressed mood immediately improved a lot when he saw the cocooned macaw hanging from a tree branch.

"The master is mighty!"

"The master is mighty!"

The parrot has no morals at all, and it's just a learned flattery when it opens its mouth.

"Little master, do you want to put it in the pot?"

Ask Friday.

"Let it go!"

Song Guo is not angry with a small parrot.

crackle!crackle!
The rain intensified without warning, and the heavy raindrops fell on the head and covered the face, and it was like pouring in an instant.

The herd panicked.

No way, the three of Xia Ye braved the heavy rain and quickly built a cowshed to cover a little bit.

He had already collected a lot of dry firewood, so he could still have a hot meal at night, but today he met a mountain ghost, which made Xia Ye not in the mood to cook food.

So including Jia Duo, the three of them hated the mountain ghost to death.

"rest early!"

Seeing that after the meal, Song Guo brought the playing cards over, and was about to play a few more rounds of Fighting the Landlords, Xia Ye shook his head, and took a straight survival knife to carve a plan on the bamboo slips.

Tomorrow the rain will clear, so we need to burn some charcoal first, and then let the wombat find suitable soil for firing some clay pots and mud bricks.

Clay pots are used to make containers for milk or other things, while mud bricks are used to make buildings such as cowsheds and chicken coops.

With milk, you can make cream and butter, which are essential materials for many pastries.

"Do you want to make brown sugar into white sugar?"

Xia Ye thought about it, but still gave up, there were too many urgent things, and this kind of insignificant episode was not his turn.

"If you're bored, I'll teach you a game called drawing joker cards!"

Seeing Song Guo shuffling the playing cards over and over again, Xia Ye smiled.

Although Jia Duo is also interested in drawing ghost cards, she is even more curious about the things written by Xia Ye. In this age when the literacy rate is extremely low, people who can write, regardless of whether they look good or not, are all knowledgeable people.

"Can I take a look?"

After getting Xia Ye's permission, Jia Duo looked at the bamboo slips and was shocked: "You know how to burn pottery?"

"Learned some!"

Xia Ye thought of his pottery pots engraved with the opening chapters of the sword art of warding off evil, why don't you make up some nonsense about the exercises?
"You know how to burn pottery, but the tribe actually let you participate in the blood survival trial? Is your Xia tribe's talent enough to be wasted like this?"

Jia Duo is speechless, pottery making is a technical job, from selecting soil, making embryos, to building cellars, and firing, those tribes who know how to make pottery control the steps very strictly, because this is a tool for making money and surviving.

Xia Ye shrugged.

Jia Duo continued to flip through the bamboo slips, but the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became. What is this mud brick?Brown Tang knows, this is indeed made by Xia Ye, but what is white sugar?There are also charcoal and saltpeter, so many new terms, I don’t understand them at all.

After reading it for a while, Jia Duo was completely overwhelmed, but her eyes were shining, and her hands were tightly clutching the bamboo slips.

In this day and age, it is very difficult to acquire knowledge, so wise men are respected.

If it weren't for the fact that she still retains her personal reserve and wants to maintain the dignity of the tribe, Jia Duo really wants to kneel down and beg for Xia Ye to explain the things on these bamboo slips in detail.

"Is this goodwill +1?"

Looking at Jia Duo's tangled expression, Xia Ye's mouth overflowed with a smile. He deliberately showed it to this alien beauty. Favors and interests alone cannot make Jia Duo completely return to his heart. After all, races are different, and there is a natural gap exists.

At this time, a personality cult must be established, and a wise man with vast knowledge is a natural object of worship.

As for martial strength, Xia Ye, who is at the sixth level of the body training state, is not enough to look at at all. He is at the level of a salted fish in front of these horses of the Xia family.

Early the next morning, Xia Ye was not happy. The heavy rain had no intention of stopping at all, and the plan would run aground before it started. By noon, he could not care about the plan and began to worry about the vegetable garden.

If the rain continues like this, the seeds will not come out.

Dark clouds were like lead, thickly smearing the sky, blocking the light and making the forest even darker.

Click!Click!
Thunder and lightning began to roar.

I had nothing to do, I could only play cards. I didn't want to stay in the wooden house alone on Friday, so I ran to the ancestor's stone house, rather than leave in the rain.

After all, Xia Ye's heart could not be hardened. Seeing the savage squatting at the door trembling, he sighed and let him come in to warm up.

"Master is wise!"

Friday cheered, very sensible, worried about dirtying the floor, so he huddled in a corner, craned his neck to watch the three play cards.

Snapped!
Song Guo threw a biscuit over.

"Thank you little master!"

Friday laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and slowly enjoyed it. These are biscuits, homemade food by the owner, with expensive brown sugar and raisins added. They are the ultimate snacks that even the tribal chiefs can't eat.

Jia Duo glanced at Friday, then at Xia Ye and Song Guo, and found that none of them cared, as if they had done a very ordinary thing.

This made Jia Duo very emotional, who in any tribe would treat slaves so favorably?Dare to enter the ancestor altar?Then wait to be beheaded and blood sacrificed!

"Xia Ye and Song Guo are so kind-hearted, they shouldn't treat Auntie and the others too badly, right?"

Jia Duo is looking forward to a better life in the future.

"Play the cards!"

Womb fruit urges.

"Play!"

"Play!"

The parrot barked together, and even in front of it, there were some biscuit crumbs, which were fed by the little loli, so now the parrot has become her dog's leg, helping her learn to speak.

Xia Ye was calculating what cards the two of them had in their hands, and the result was a deafening thunder.

Boom!

At that moment, the sky and the earth were illuminated with a vast expanse of whiteness.

Xia Ye stared out suddenly, because his left eye was in severe pain.

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