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By the way, generally speaking, only after the tribe fights for the tribe and the clan can they get a piece of spoils and rewards from the tribe. Usually, there is no money to get it, but here in Xiaye, as long as you join the Corps, you can get it every month. Receive a fixed sum of money, he said this is called salary.

The salary is very high, you can get twenty knives a month for doing nothing, and if you do well, you can get a raise in the second year.

"Five years, not counting the salary increase, a total of 1200 knives, just half a night, I lost it?"

After reacting, Jia Duo suddenly felt unbelievable and distressed.

"Yes!"

Song Guo wrung her fingers and did the math: "There's nothing wrong with it!"

"The grain purchased with this money is enough for a family of three to comfortably eat for two years!"

Xia Ye made another cut.

Whoa!

The wooden sign in Jia Duo's hand fell to the ground.

In fact, Jia Duo is not to blame. For so many years, he has been running, fighting, and surviving in foreign lands, and he is extremely exhausted physically and mentally.

With the injury, Jia Duo's will has also weakened a lot. At this time, she came to Xia Ye's tribe, where she eats delicious food for three meals a day, and can chew sweet strawberry preserves and biscuits at night. Playing poker thoughtfully, Jiaduo couldn't help but let himself go.

"Do you still want to play?"

Song Guo carefully asked.

"Okay, there will be plenty of opportunities to play in the future, don't delay working tomorrow!"

Xia Ye put away the poker.

"Ok!"

Jia Duo was very disappointed, but she didn't think about continuing to play to make a comeback. It seems that she is a quite rational girl.

This made Xia Ye feel more fond of her.

Disappointed on Friday, why not keep playing?It's a big deal for me to play!

"Go to sleep!"

Xia Ye scolded angrily, "Friday doesn't look like a slave at all."

In fact, Xia Ye was just looking for a lottery, and had no intention of asking Jiaduo to pay back the money, but the next day, this Wonder Woman worked a lot harder.

This was unexpected by Xia Ye. He didn't expect that a game of cards would change Jia Duo's attitude, but he didn't stop him. After all, only by building a tribe with his own hands and watching it grow gradually can he truly become emotionally involved. Can't even give up.

The Altar of Heroes is still under construction, and the range of the hornet's activities has expanded considerably. From this point of view, after the building is completed, it is estimated that the occupied area will not be small.

Building a building requires a lot of vitality, so the vitality tower started to work. Xia Ye did some research, but he didn't find out the reason, so he had to give up.

"Science students are helpless in the face of supernatural subjects!"

At this time, Xia Ye longed for himself to be a master of philosophy.

After three days of overcast clouds, it finally started to rain.

Xia Ye inserted the felled logs into the dug ravine, and immediately began to fill the soil with the shovel on Friday. Although the strength is not small, it is not tiring to do this kind of heavy work, but the efficiency is too low.

"Need slaves!"

Xia Ye reckoned that he still had to clear the field and play jungle. Even if he had a good time, he could use it for cultivation. It would be too wasteful to be a civil engineer and build a fence here.

"Big brother, I found it!"

Song Guo rode a white tiger and rushed into the tribe, his small face was full of excitement: "I found it, it's a big group!"

"What did you find?"

Xia Ye wiped off his sweat, worked hard on Friday, and looked up at the little master, but the work in hand didn't stop.

"Cow!"

Song Guo gestured: "It's the white cow you mentioned, but with black spots on its body, I found it!"

"Cow!"

The macaw learns the tongue.

It was only then that Xia Ye noticed that Siguo was carrying a wooden stick, and a hemp rope was tied behind the wooden stick. The hemp rope was wrapped around the macaw following several times, binding it into a cocoon. Hanging in the air.

As Xiao Siguo galloped on his mount, the parrot swung back and forth like a pendulum.

"Hurry up, bring your tools, and hurry up!"

Song Guo urged, she had heard from her elder brother that with cows, milk can be squeezed out, and then cream and butter can be extracted, cheese, yogurt and a lot of delicious things can be made.

"go!"

Xia Ye didn't dare to be careless about the tribe's first herd of cattle.

"Do you need me to go?"

Seeing that Xia Ye was leaving, Jia Duo asked.

"You stay and watch the house!"

Xia Ye took the weapon, capture tools, and travel bag, turned over and jumped on the white tiger mount: "What's the matter with this parrot?"

"It called me silly Boi!"

Song Guo pouted.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Ye couldn't help but laugh: "Are you going to eat it?"

Song Guo nodded, and planned to add more salt.

"Don't be angry, eat chicken tonight!"