Wolf King

Before plowing the ground, you need to remove the rocks and the bushes of the larger clumps. This work is effortless. The big cats of the engineering team pull in the basket and carry the trolley, and more than 100 big cats are dispatched. They will be cleaned up after the meal. A large open space came out.

In addition to the three cats having three times the physical strength of the human race, this wilderness is indeed worthy of abundant water and soil, basically there are not too many stones, so that the Arthur chief who accidentally came here to pick wild fruits here misses...

After removing the debris from the ground and shaving off the bushes of the larger clumps, the farmland was officially started-the Snow Werewolves had already helped the big cats two days before the burning waste work.

The "self-developed" triangular plowshare plow of the Ministry of Fire is a tractor plow developed as a design prototype (Xiao Yun: cough!), a special plow suitable for Snow Werewolves, the longest horizontal bar is solid, and three heavy plowshares Welded directly to the rail; the two longitudinal rods are also solid, the coulters are locked with screws-in short, this thing is very heavy! It's not the same thing as a plow that can be pulled by an old cow or even pulled by human power!

Of course, this small one-ton, heavy and heavy plow is not without advantages. First, the design of the tripod is easy to turn and more flexible. Second, the three huge thick plowshares and coulters at the tail can be firmly inserted. Into the soil, as long as you can drag, you can plow the ground.

The big cat of the engineering team and the Arthur chief showed off how to drag the plow. The two turned into leopards & snow leopards about three meters in length (excluding the tail length), put the lasso on the shoulders, and shouted. Sound and synchronous force:

"Roar--!!"

"Meow--!!!"

Um... Snow Leopard is indeed a big cat, and its size, lethality and deterrent are undoubted, but the cry is awkward...

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, Patriarch Arthur will not feel embarrassed... Leopard.

Two big cats pulled the plow forward, the sound of grass blades and vine roots being cut off continuously, insect eggs under the surface, broken grass and vine root system, moist soil and other objects were constantly being turned out; another engineering team The cat followed with a pickaxe, swiftly picking up the larger pieces of soil with his sharp pick, and digging out the head of the grass vines to the side.

"The soil should be crushed as much as possible, and the roots of the grass and vines should be removed as much as possible. Ploughing back and forth three times and loosening the soil completely, you can spray the insecticide once and the herbicide again..."

This big cat worked in the grass team for a few months before joining the engineering team. He also participated in the wasteland development work during the spring cultivation of the previous two years, and he is particularly familiar with this process.

The patriarch Qingtian had doubts, but the two big cats of the engineering team and the patriarch Arthur did not give him the time to doubt, but they have been urging to start work; think about whether this is the land they want to open up wasteland (the big head of the harvest belongs to them) So, the patriarch Qingtian couldn't blame others for being too positive, so he had to let the tribes follow up.

Triangle plow has the stability to live up to its own weight. As long as it can be pulled and walked in a straight line, it can basically complete the work of arable land. It is basically no difficulty; the big cats followed it carefully, and the curiosity turned into a try. For the plow, if you don’t grab the plow, then each pick or hoe, learn to break up the mud that has been turned out.

An hour before the farming began, the big cats also regarded this as a game, one of which was full of excitement, but as the physical strength decreased and the sense of fatigue increased, the wasteland to be reclaimed could not see the end, and the interest came and went quickly. The big cats became impatient, and once the plow sleeve was thrown, they just found a place to lie down and refused to move.

In this case, the Arthur Patriarch and the two big cats of the engineering team have already been prepared. They are both cats. Who doesn't know whose habits? The three of them exchanged their gazes, and one of the big cats stood up and said, "It's too inefficient to plow the ground together. If it's dark, we can't finish hungry. So, the plow brought out There are twenty, so many of us are divided into ten groups, two sets of plows in each group, and then the land to be plowed is divided into ten parts.

The big cats who had just arrived were embarrassed to call tired, but they didn't want to continue to work anymore, and they turned their attention to the patriarch Sunny.

Patriarch Sunny: "..."

Running happily to work for food, the first day I was afraid of being heavy. It was really a bit difficult to speak; but the patriarch Qingtian just went down and pulled a plow for a while. The shoulders were indeed a bit sore, wondering whether to use everyone. It's too tiring to get on the road as an excuse to fool today...

"I don't think so." Patriarch Arthur looked at Patriarch Qingtian's eyes fluttering, apparently trying to flinch, before he spoke, "Alin, what's so good about the engineering team tonight?"

"I saw Ayue stewed a pot of elbows, and there were four of them." A Leng, the big cat, grasped his understanding and cooperated with the tunnel.

"Elbow! Is that the braised elbow?" The patriarch Qingtian's eyes immediately turned round.

"Of course, a pig has only four cubits. Isn't it a waste if it's not braised." Chief Arthur smiled. "We asked Ayue to come over with an elbow. Patriarch Sunny, do you say that?"

Not only the patriarch Qingtian, but also some of the big cats couldn’t help but sit up... They can eat for a few days every year when they trade spices in the Fire Department, and they almost have to fight every time to grab this quota; some people are lucky I have eaten the braised elbow with the patriarch, and some people almost ate the braised meat at least; but no matter whether they have eaten or not, as long as there are so many Snow Wolf talents mentioned by the patriarch Arthur, there are only four people who know that it is a good thing.

"Good!" The patriarch Qingtian knew that this was the bait that Arthur hung in front of them. But he had really eaten the braised elbow and couldn't refuse the bite hook. He immediately organized the tribe very actively, and especially the thief... The most diligent guys in this group are all in their own group.

The two cats of the Arthur Patriarch and the engineering team did not give the other big cats the opportunity to react and refuse, and they were immediately busy to divide the wasteland to be opened into ten pieces...

"Come on! Finish early and rest early!"

"Work hard, work hard! Make the soil a little bit broken!"

In addition to being unable to encourage, the two cats of the Arthur Patriarch and the engineering team will also praise the group that made the best land very loudly:

"Wow, you can hardly see the soil in this section. You are doing a great job. This is the level of the veteran of the Ministry of Fire!"

The big cats who were caught boasting and scratching their heads embarrassedly...

In addition to encouragement and praise, less severe criticism can also stimulate the enthusiasm of the cat family:

"Oh, the front piece is okay. Why is it so bad here? The roots of such a large soil are not planed. Look at the piece of land next to it and the whole group next door. This comparison is very bad. ~"

Tossed and scratched the head of the typical cat cats...

Arthur Patriarch and the two big cats of the engineering team ran before and after running, in addition to pulling the plow in turn, they also checked other people's land. If after a few hours, the gap showed up-the young and powerful young guys of the Qingtian tribe The Arthur Patriarch, who was panting like a cow and had no workload at all, looked as usual.

The big cats were tempted by the braised elbows and motivated by the group competition. After discovering this gap, the grudges that just emerged were held back by the generally more arrogant cats... Patriarch Arthur How old are they, it's shameful to be compared!

It was dark, and the engineering team stopped working and began to cook food by themselves. A few Snow Werewolves touched and looked at the situation here. After running back to report, Ayue arranged for people to come and set up tents for the big cats. More than a hundred cats and beasts were paralyzed. There is no effort to do anything else.

Not to mention anything else, when Patriarch Arthur smiled and brought a pot of braised elbows over to the winning team, the paparazzi of the sunny Qing patriarch even had the strength to grab more meat...

According to the habits of their own tribes, the patriarch Qingtian must have the old gods squatting to watch the tribes work; but the patriarch of Arthur clearly has nothing to do with their tribes, so he actively helped them to open up wasteland. ...

The winning group strongly supported the whole body with sour and soft teeth, and ate elbows and noodles with a grin. The other group did not have elbows to eat, while weeping spicy and thick and sweet potato powder, holding sour and sweet sour radish and Chinese cabbage Tired, while silently staring at the Qingtian patriarch-the dark box operation or something, it is too much!

After eating dinner, the big cats who love cleanliness rushed to flock to the nearby river to fetch water to bathe. When they came back, they were faced by the cries of the Arthur patriarch.

"The Snow Werewolves built a temporary canteen before starting work. Hot water was available throughout the day. The bathroom was also the earliest built... Don't go to take a cold shower next time." Patriarch Arthur embarrassed, "I blame me too, just take the tableware Hurry to mention it and wash it without reminding everyone."

"Uh..." The patriarch Qingtian didn't know what to say. The Fire Department made him uncomfortable.

"We are not too busy here to have a bedtime story to listen to, let's come together. After listening to the story, sleeping is more fragrant, and work can be more energetic tomorrow." Patriarch Arthur warmly invited.

Patriarch Sunny: "..." For a moment, he wondered if Patriarch Arthur was ironic... But think carefully about Patriarch Arthur and the other two big cats who helped, and they felt quite tired. No taste.

The Arthur Patriarch would naturally not take the big cats and confuse them with the Snow Werewolf, but arrange them to sit on the side of the tent, and then went to the engineering team to raise a mouth with A Yue, and A Yue arranged a snow The werewolf came.

The Snow Wolf tribe’s literacy class will be expanded to recitation in the middle of the year. It requires the ability to hold bark paper to tell stories to others, and to be able to speak vividly. In this way, the trained tribes can be more organized and talk with others. When dealing with people, they also know how to express their opinions clearly and clearly, and there will be no shortcomings in their bargaining power.

The snow werewolf who came over with bark paper was named Golden Bird. This literacy class has always been stuck at the intermediate level. The reason is that it is impossible to write a 200-word composition with content... There is nothing wrong with telling stories. After all, he came to the Fire Department at the same time as the Li Tribe, and he studied it for a few years, and no matter how stupid and cute it must be.

"Hello everyone, my name is Golden Bird." Golden Bird politely bowed to the big cats and stood upright, holding a stack of bark paper to start telling the story, "The story I want to tell everyone is "Snow White" . In the past, there was a human kingdom..."

This "Snow White" evolved into a more entertaining 2.0 version like Cinderella. In addition to the main story of the power battle between Snow White and the queen and seven aristocrats, the palace plot was inserted-yes, it is In the plots of Gongdou and Gongxuan, the villain queen did not kill Baixue because she was jealous of Baixue's beauty, but the child was beaten by Baixue's mother when she was a concubine; kill the original The queen and the side concubine took the old king after they took the position. As a result, they touched the nail in Bai Xue and couldn't help sending the door to their faces... and so on.

The so-called fighting with people is endless. The three colosseums in Gongdouzhaiguanguandou can be admired by the people of the earth in the modern society where information is exploding. It is transplanted into this world with little spiritual entertainment. That is to let fatigue. The sleepy big cats can hear the cat's body shaking and not turning rhythm.

Jin Wu's frustration and singing were all well extended to the 50,000-word palace version of "Snow White". One more than two hours later; the big cats with strong spirits heard the story ending, one by one. With a long exhale, the tense nerves relaxed, and they collectively fluttered the street in an instant—tired and sleepy, and they couldn't stand it.

Jin Wu looked at Patriarch Arthur in amazement.

Patriarch Arthur couldn't help crying: "It's asleep, it's okay, you speak very well..."

Early the next morning, the Qingtian patriarch did not wake up naturally, but was awakened by the sore muscles in his body.

Struggling to get up, he walked out of the tent tremblingly, and the patriarch Qingtian was about to call someone to help him. Patriarch Arthur's big face came over, and he smiled: "Ah, it's the patriarch Qingtian, who got up so early That’s right. I’m worried that I’ll be noisy when I wake up.”

Patriarch Sunny: "Uh..."

"I'll wake up the others first, Patriarch Sunny, you plug your ears." Patriarch Arthur chuckled and showed the tool in his hand-Xiao Yun handed it to her, so that all the members of the Fire Department shuddered for a lifetime. Never forget the gongs, drumsticks and mallets set.

Waiting for Qingtian's patriarch to euphemistically express his inability to work, the brain sounds through the sky...

"Wow! Wow! Wow!!"

"It's spicy to get up-get up ~ work ~ work ~ work ~ spicy -!!!"

The snow leopard of Patriarch Arthur uttered a roar that was no less than that of a tiger. In the rhythmic percussion of the gong, the needles were stitched together and combined into a magic duo that allowed the most recalcitrant to scream... …

The patriarch Qingtian covered his ears in horror, but could not stop the stimulating sound waves that hit the soul...

Or big cats awakening in their sleep or trying to get out of bed crawl out of the tent like unearthed zombies, stretching their arms and kicking their legs, grinning teeth such as "Don't knock", "Head hurts", "Help!" Losers like that moan...

Patriarch Arthur inspected the cat tent and confirmed that everyone came out of it before putting away the mallet, and he smiled kindly: "Everyone is early, everyone looks very energetic! Come and come and wash yourselves, I’m going to eat early. Today there is Qingming Baba. Qingming Baba is packed with peanuts and bean paste, but it’s delicious~"

Um... Qingming Baba is a rice cake made with Qingming vegetables and rice noodles. Except for the necessary rice noodles, the other ingredients are free to play. The filling is also free to play. It is well cooked and delicious.

A group of cats: "..."

Where exactly do we look energetic, you say, we change!

As if Patriarch Arthur couldn’t read the air, he warmly supported the Patriarch Sunny, who was older than her: “Go here, Patriarch Sunny, go to the sink to wash and eat early. Is our work today arranged like yesterday, each Do the team members need to be transferred?"

"..." Patriarch Qingtian hesitated, struggling to get rid of his peasant farm work.

"When you arrive, the tribe should also send a batch of snacks as a work incentive. You know, the sugar cuts and meat floss produced by our Welfare Department. Without everyone's money, they are all counted as four in the flames. In the finished product, do you think the reward mechanism has been changed, and the top five groups that participate in the work and have priority to complete all have points?" Patriarch Arthur said again.

"..." Patriarch Sunny couldn't say his privileges, and nodded reluctantly.

——It’s not that he is greedy for this appetite, but that Arthur bluntly said the word “participate in work”, he can’t afford to lose that man!

The Qingtian patriarch was dragged away by force, and the other big cats looked at each other, got up one after another, and kept up silently...

The work on the second day was the same as the previous day. Picking up the stones, shaving off the bushes, and dragging the plow to prepare the ground, the big cats were still divided into ten small groups to work together. .

At the same time, the treatment provided by the Snow Wolf tribe did not disappoint them. The lunch and dinner are prepared with different flavors of sweet potato powder + various cold dishes, stir-fried dishes, even if it is not counted as an incentive snack, It’s also big enough for the cats to eat happily and painfully—especially wanting to slip away and escape to the tribe to live in peace, but they are really reluctant to live such a good life~!

Of course... not all big cats can't give up the appetite. When taking a shower after dinner, a black panther rubs mud with hot water while gritting his teeth to his friend: "I can't stand it, I will definitely tonight Would you like to go back to the tribe?"

Friends: "Uh..."

"You are reluctant to eat the food of the Snow Werewolf? Stop it, and when the patriarch takes the sweet potatoes out and replaces them with vermicelli sauce, can we not eat them?" The rebellious black panther grinned.

Friends: "Um..."

"Okay, I know that you guys have no ambitions, I will go alone." Black Panther resolutely determined.

After the big cats took a shower, they put on the sun cloth suit provided by the Snow Wolf tribe (the account is still counted in the divided harvest), and the Arthur patriarch came to greet them to listen to the story.

The big cats each sat down cleanly. Black Panther's friends glanced at the black panthers who had mixed into the crowd, and they didn't speak.

"Let's go after hearing the story." Black Panther whispered.

Tonight, the story is still the golden bird who can’t pass the writing class. He still took a pile of bark paper and greeted the big cats and began to read: "A couple of human races joined the adventurer team and went underground. World Adventure -"

Well, that's right, it's the three-strike ghost story the Fire Department used to guard against someone running around at night.

After the three unique ghost stories have been told, the big cats who have been slowed down for a day did not instantly fall asleep, and they all walked back to the tent to sleep together.

Black Panther's friend turned his head again, looking at the Black Panther next to him.

"I, I will go tomorrow." The black panther's face was still palpable, and his voice was a little trembling.

On the evening of the third day, when it was time to tell a story, the Black Panther sat down next to his friend in silence.

The friend looked silently, and the black panther looked silently into the distance.

My friend kept staring at the black panther, and he was embarrassed to stare at it, and he squinted his eyebrows to explain: "The patriarch Qingtian can hold it down, what can I do?"

Friends: "..." Xingkou~

The head of the Arthur clan took the Qingtian tribe to open a land of nearly one square kilometer and about 10,000 acres. He took advantage of the opportunity of organizing the transportation of fertilizers to meet with Xiao Yun and report on the farmland development.

"Have anyone escaped?" Xiao Yun quipped.

"How can we, the cat family is also very ambitious, this bit of work will be able to get through." Patriarch Arthur proudly.

Xiao Yun nodded with a smile, and then said: "In the first year of the wasteland, I was busy planting sweet potatoes and no alfalfa and soybean farms. The achievements depended on the care. I borrowed two people from Dashui and you came out. Take the past... with the engineering team of Ayue until now, the Qingtian tribe should not repel the Snow Wolf tribe so much?"

"Well...much better than before. The Patriarch Sunny has invited the golden birds who tell them stories to chat together," Patriarch Arthur scratched his head.

"That is to say, it's still not too close to other people, right?" Xiao Yun smiled, "It's okay, just be willing to contact, just a long time."

"I'll try harder." Patriarch Arthur embarrassed.

"Don't worry, take your time." Xiao Yun was not at all anxious, but in turn placated Arthur Patriarch... Xiao Yun, a raccoon cat raised by a neighbor in his last life, hadn't been fed for several months. He can understand.

When Qing Yan was a man with a tail in his ears, he didn't have to be honest, knowing how much he was valued, he wasn't giving Xiao Yun a face again.

After sending away the Arthur Patriarch, Xiao Yun turned back into the room and took a ball out... There is also an arrogant ancestor here.

Patriarch Arthur used it as a signboard for "Fire Department Sweet Potato is not enough", right or wrong.

Balck’s powder mill has indeed reached the productivity limit, and it is estimated that the green dragon will be violent even if it is pressurized and the green dragon is fooled. This year, the sweet potatoes produced by the tribe’s own family really don’t have enough consumption problems-but if they are Counting Barker's dad and Lord Auston enclosed in a crystal ball, this sign can also be established.

After being used as a toy by Xiaoruhua and kept by the grass for more than a month, the Auston ball was returned to Bark after the tribe engaged in internal reforms and the grass was busy.

The old man gave the ball a bleak time, and Barker's temperament was almost relieved, and he lost the mood of playing a gun with Auston. He took a net pocket and caught the Auston ball, and threw it in the mill. The dust accumulated for half a month... Until Xiao Yun went to the powder mill to check the production progress, he picked up the old dragon, who called every day and should not work.

Then Lord Auston had a miserable day that made every day even worse and worse.

Putting the crystal ball on the table, Xiao Yun smiled and looked at Auston, who was lying prostrately in the sphere: "Lord Auston, are you in a better mood? Feel free to tell me if you have ideas (*￣︶￣). There is no deep hatred between us, and I am not a devil, we are the ones who can communicate friendly~"