In the morning of the next day, Luo Zhen went to the greenhouse again, probably because he was drenched in Tai Sui juice. One night later, the leaves of the white radish changed from the previous drooping appearance, and even the color became green and dripping. It's not that it's still snowing outside, but I thought it was back to summer overnight.

"Da Wu." Shan Yi was very excited. He has been taking care of the batch of white radishes since he started planting them. He knew the condition of the batch of radishes better than anyone along the way, but Da Wu just poured something on them yesterday. These radishes seem to have come alive again.

Luo Zhen was also very happy. He first checked the condition of the radishes and found that the growth condition was normal, so he relaxed, "Just pay attention to fertilizing and watering them." Luo Zhen warned.

"Yes." Shanichi responded respectfully, his wrinkled face raised a deep smile, but when he mentioned the bucket of animal dung, he still asked Luo Zhen to leave first. The taste of this thing is not that good. , Shanyi didn't want Luo Zhen to touch these dirty things.

In fact, at the beginning, Shanyi was completely unable to understand why Da Wu used these things to fertilize crops.

Even if this kind of thing is explained, it is still very difficult to understand for primitive people who do not have this concept. Luo Zhen simply got two contrasting vegetable plots, and one of them thinned, weeded, and fertilized the crops according to his method. The other is to let it grow like wild vegetables, and when it is finally ripe for harvest, let the people in the tribe look at the result together.

The two vegetable plots used for comparison at that time were also white radishes. The roots of white radishes were the most intuitive. The roots of wild white radishes were obviously much smaller than the fertilized ones at the same planting time.

From then on, people in the Riyao tribe would collect animal dung, but the smell of animal dung was really too big. Luo Zhen dug a deep hole outside the city to make compost. It is now cold winter. , It’s not easy to get in and out, so the animal dung in the animal shed was cleaned up and it was scattered directly on the vegetable field.

After handing over the greenhouse matters to Shan Yi, Luo Zhen saw Lu Zhan hurriedly walking towards him as soon as he left the house.

"what's happenin?"

"I found some traces when Horn bamboo went out on patrol." Lu Zhan hurriedly explained to Luo Zhen, and then returned home with him.

There were already many orc warriors gathered in the house. Seeing Luo Zhen coming in, everyone hurriedly stood up and greeted him.

Luo Zhen waved his hand, walked to sit on the futon next to Lu Zhan, and looked at Jiaozhu suspiciously.

Seeing that the people had arrived, Kakuto no longer concealed the information he knew, but before starting to elaborate, he took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen took it suspiciously, started with the cloth, his face changed, "This is... silk?"

Others don’t know exactly what silk and satin are, but they also know cloth. There are only two kinds of cloth that the Riyao tribe can make, one is relatively soft sheep cloth, but this kind of cloth requires a lot of wool, and they can make it. The number of them is not large, and the sheep cloth in the hands of Da Wu and the leader will be more. Everyone knows that Luo Zhen likes to wear this kind of soft cloth, and every time it is done, it will be given to him first.

The other is linen. The linen cloth is too rough compared to sheep cloth, and the texture is a bit hard. If it is worn next to the body, even thick-skinned orc warriors can rub the skin red. So linen cloth is generally used to make items such as backpacks and sacks, but it is very convenient to hold things.

But the piece of horn bamboo brought back is very different. Its material is very soft and smooth, and it is embroidered with strange golden patterns. At first glance, it is known that this thing cannot be the cloth that their tribe can make now.

"Where did you find this thing?" Lu Zhan asked.

"It's in the col on the west." Kokaku replied. That direction is not the direction of the staghorn horse forest. If a suspicious person is found near the staghorn horse forest, Lu Ming should send a clan horse to notify it.

Luo Zhen and Lu Ming discussed a few simple actions to convey information before, and even a staghorn horse that can't speak can simply express it.

"Is there a tribe around here that has built a wall like ours?" Luo Zhen touched the embroidery on the silk and satin. The embroidery was actually rough in workmanship, and even the connector was still left. This is so, in such a wild place. The ground is still considered a very exquisite thing.

Several warriors looked at each other and shook their heads. They even saw things like the city wall for the first time after they came to the Riyao tribe. If they had seen this kind of thing long ago, whether it was the Panther Tribe or the Hill Armor Tribe. , It has been done like this for a long time.

"Could it be the people on Changfeng Mountain?" Little soldier A Qing guessed. He grew up listening to the old soldiers talking about things on Changfeng Mountain. He didn't experience the dangers along the way. The world opposite Fengshan is full of curiosity.

Heifu shook his head, "Although I have seen something similar to a city wall outside the Tiger Lion tribe, their city wall is very simple and may not be built like our city wall at all. Such a tribe will make such beautiful The cloth?"

However, Heifu only glanced at it from a distance. Later, he didn't take this matter to heart. Looking back at this time, his memory was relatively vague. He looked at Gan Po and Shan Yi, these two things. People have run through many tribes, and have much more knowledge than them.

The mother-in-law and Shan shook their heads together. After all, things like silk and satin will not be forgotten if they have seen it. However, no matter how many tribes they have been to, they will only see animal skins, even they can weave. The linen cloths were all taught to them by Luo Zhen, and they had never seen it before.

"The people who brought this piece of cloth to the neighborhood must not be the tribes in this place." Lu Zhan said in a certain tone, highlighting the key points of the matter: "But since they appeared in places where we can see our tribe, the purpose of these people What? Will they want to shoot us?"

The others were silent when they heard the words. After all, they don’t know how long they have been observed. Although the Riyao tribe is protected by a wall, they all know that no matter how high this wall is, it can only stop those who have no ability to climb. Ordinary people and all kinds of beasts without wings are just fierce beasts. For the orc warriors, it is nothing at all, and it can even be said that they can climb up without much effort.

"Do you think they will attack our tribe?" Luo Zhen asked worriedly.

"If it is some big tribes who look down on us, maybe they don't think much of us, but if some small tribes find out that our tribe is not many, they will definitely do it on us. They will kill us all. The warriors of, take away our ordinary humans and occupy our safe tribe as the residence of their new tribe. "Lu Zhan can see this very clearly.

Luo Zhen was in a cold sweat by what he said, and the others couldn't help but straighten up, and his complexion became more and more serious.

"We can't sit and wait." Luo Zhen squeezed his finger a little irritably. During this period of time, the easy life of the tribe almost made him forget the dangers of this world. Sometimes their enemies are not necessarily those who treat them as food. Beasts, and humans of the same kind.

"What do you want to do?" Feeling that Luo Zhen's emotions were not right, Lu Zhan held his wrist comfortably, leaned in his ear and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Hearing Lu Zhan’s words, Luo Zhen’s emotions quickly calmed down. He let out a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, “We don’t know the number of opponents and where they will attack from, so there is no need to trade. I rushed out to face them, but we have a strong wall. As long as we stay on the wall, no matter how many people they come, we can kill them."

Luo Zhen spoke passionately and looked confident, and the others couldn't help being inspired by him and listened carefully to Luo Zhen's plan.

Although Luo Zhen has no experience in marching and fighting, he has read so many dog-blood dramas and history books, and can always copy a few sets. After the meeting, everyone started to act according to Luo Zhen's arrangements. Luo Zhen even I fed the flame ants a little Tai Sui, and a small group of them went outside to inquire about the situation.

Most of the surface of the Riyao River had already begun to freeze. Luo Zhen asked Lu Zhan to make a passage for the flame ants on the river, so as to reduce the time for the flame ants to detour.

The flame ants that eat too old are like chicken blood. This is the first order they received from the queen. In order to go out, a group of soldier ants almost did not fight the last game to decide the victory. In the end, Lu Yi ran down and kicked out the soldiers one by one with strong hind legs. Although he didn't want to leave Luo Zhen, he would feel happier if he could help Luo Zhen. So he invited Ying and followed the group of soldiers. The ants went out to investigate at once.

Luo Zhen was still a little worried at first, and repeatedly told Lu Yi not to fight if he encountered suspicious people, as long as he came back and told them, Luo Zhen finally let him go after getting Lu Yi's assurance.

Because of this sudden change, the atmosphere in the Riyao tribe became tense. The city walls began to arrange warriors to defend day and night. The young children in the tribe were gathered in the house of God-in-law, and there was a special place in Mother-in-law’s house for sudden situations. Hidden cellar.

Older children like Ah Shui and Shan Yan have also taken up weapons, ready to deal with possible enemies at any time.

Luo Zhen sat on the icy city wall, stroking a small piece of silk in his hand. From the point of the breach, it should have been accidentally cut and fallen down instead of being left here on purpose. , But his eyes fell on the golden pattern.

The twists and turns of the pattern at first look a bit like some kind of abstract animal totem, but Luo Zhen has another kind of suspicion that a kind of hieroglyph has appeared during the evolution of characters.

According to Luo Zhen’s previous understanding of the Black Panther tribe, it is impossible for a tribe like this kind of tribe that is still raging and drinking blood to produce characters. If the golden pattern is really hieroglyphics, does it indicate that it was in Changfeng Mountain? On the opposite side, a different civilization has long been developed? It's just that no one here knows it?

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