Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

After Shui Jun left, He Chen went home.

The furnishings in the wooden house are very simple, with three beds, a small table, and three small chairs.

It took He Chen nearly contribution points to get these, and Mao, the iron cock, refused to give up any money.

In the room, Xiaobai was hanging on a silk thread, and when he saw He Chen, he called out.

"Xiao Bai, where are you hanging?"

He Chen felt amused.

The whole house is only over two meters high, and Xiao Bai is now fat and strong. He Chen is now estimated to be about meters tall, but still not as tall as Xiao Bai.

It really looks like a green statue.

And now Xiaobai goes into the house to hide from the sun during the day, and goes out to sleep outside at night, because he can't sleep!

Even training has stopped.

According to the elders of the tribe, the armored chrysalis should move less, so that it can evolve quickly.

Xiaobai wanted to fly as soon as possible, so he stayed in the room all day and did not go to training.

Then months passed and still no evolution.

"Xiaobai, why don't you go to train?" He Chen suggested, "If you train more, you will be able to evolve. Look, you haven't evolved for several months. Why don't you try?"

He Chen couldn't remember what the Pokémon illustrated book in his previous life said. Should the armored pupa move more?

But thinking about it, he seemed to have seen Master Zhi fighting in a gym before, and there seemed to be an armored chrysalis.

"You can fight in gymnasiums, so you should move more?"

He Chen was not sure.

But since it has been hung up for a few months and there is no response, it should be more active.

"Duolang~"

Xiaobai also hesitated.

It has felt nothing in the past few months, except that it has become fatter.

If it goes on like this, it will not be able to find the mother worm.

"Duo lang!"

Xiaobai: Go tomorrow!

He Chen nodded.

He went to Xiao Bai's side, sat down, put his hands on the table, and stuck his chin.

He suddenly panicked.

I have been in the tribe for several months, except to go out to help the tribesmen subdue the elves, basically never go out.

"I really want to go outside the 'Dashan' to have a look..."

There are too few types of elves in the basin, only croaking frogs, tentacle lilies, and lily root dolls that came from nowhere, which are quite rare, and the others are from Chengdu and Kanto.

When he first came here, he thought it looked good when he saw walking grass, but now it's annoying to look at everything.

Suicune was tired of seeing it.

"Big milk pot, lucky eggs, tropical dragon..."

He Chen's eyes were dull, but the corners of his mouth were crystal clear.

These are elves that can provide food for the tribe, fresh milk from big milk pots, eggs from lucky eggs, and fruits from the jaws of tropical dragons.

And these are stable outputs!

Unlike hunting, once it's gone.

"Learn from Master Zhi, catch a group of Kentaro and raise them, and kill one a day."

He Chen thinks about braised Kentaro's hoof, fried Kentaro jerky, halal Kentaro oxtail...

"Suck it-"

He Chen wiped his saliva: "In addition to Kentaro, the belly of horned goldfish seems to be very delicious. Dudutu can be used as a snack in Chengdu..."

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch!"

At this time, someone outside called him.

He Chen quickly collected his thoughts, wiped his saliva, greeted Xiaobai and went out.

"what happened?"

The person who came was Mao.

"Chen Wu, look." Mao pointed to the sky solemnly.

He Chen looked up.

dark clouds!

What thick dark clouds!

"This……"

Suicune, did you pray for rain before you left?

The dark clouds looked very thick, there was a faint thunder in them, and it looked like it would rain heavily.

"Uncle Mao?"

He Chen was puzzled.

What happened to the rain?Isn't that great?

"Chen Wu, summer is coming." Mao's face was serious.

summer?

But it's only been three months since spring...

However, He Chen suddenly realized that the time of the four seasons of the year is variable now. Sometimes the summer is longer, and sometimes the winter is longer.

Judgment mainly depends on the experience of the tribal people.

"Uncle Mao, what do you mean... is it going to rain?"

He Chen also became serious.

rainy season!

In prehistoric times, this was as deadly a season as winter.

This rainy season is different from the rainy season in He Chen's previous life.

The rainy season here is very likely to rain for ten to twenty days!

Not only that, but also sea water pouring back!

In "Chen"'s memory, there were several times during the rainy season, when the sea water flooded back, and all the tribesmen were trapped on the mountain and could not get out.

"Oops...what if the sea water pours back..."

He Chen pondered.

Let’s not talk about the wooden house if it can’t be repaired, and the crops such as rice can only be destroyed.

"However, there should be signs. Recently, let the hunting team watch more about the whereabouts of the elves."

He Chen made up his mind.

Once there is a seawater backflow, the elves are much more sensitive than humans.

If you find that the elves are all running away, especially to the surrounding mountains, it is likely that the seawater is pouring in.

"No, prepare first, it will be too late." He Chen thought about it and decided to prepare first.

It was only a few minutes from when Mao called him to when he finished thinking.

He frowned and said to Mao:

"Uncle Mao, call the people from the pond team and the handicraft team, there is something to do."

Seawater intrusion has advantages and disadvantages, but in general the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Not long after the Great Wilderness Tribe started to develop rapidly, they encountered this kind of problem. It was really...

"Chen Wu, they are working now..."

What Mao meant was that it wouldn’t be good to ask them to come out of nowhere, right?Making money!

He Chen said angrily: "In the name of witch!"

Mao's face immediately became serious: "Okay!"

Whenever He Chen announces something in the name of Wu, it is a major event related to the development of the Great Wilderness Tribe.

Mao put his hand in his mouth and let out a sharp whistle.

"What—"

A big butterfly flew towards this side. It was Mao's big butterfly partner.

Mao raised his hand to stand for Badadie, then gently touched Badadie: "Xiaolan, go call Xiaohuang and Xiaolu."

He Chen was embarrassed when he heard this name.

He couldn't remember when he promised to name the whole tribe before, and then everyone came to him to ask for a name.

After taking a dozen or so, he gave up.

It's too hard to get!

Apart from the color, sound and shape, He Chen doesn't wake up at all.

It can't be called some complicated later generations text, right?

Then a bunch of weird partner names came out, which was simply too horrible to watch.

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors are actually white Bada butterflies.

After a while, people from the two teams came.

"Chenwu, what do you want us to do?"

"Yes, yes, Chen Wu, it's going to rain. Let's get some more firewood in exchange for some contribution points!"

"Morning Witch, don't waste our time."

A group of people shouted and shouted.

He Chen's face darkened.

Who brought up this atmosphere?

"I am a witch."

He Chen's face darkened.

As soon as everyone saw He Chen's face, they knew that what they were going to talk about today was important, so they all chatted and stopped talking.

He Chen was helpless.

These barbarians are hard to communicate with!

"Well, I need you to build a fence as soon as possible!"

He Chen looked serious.

"The fence? Isn't it gone already?"

People are puzzled.

“This time the fence will be put up with wood first, and then piled up with soil!”

He Chen continued to add: "And it must be higher! At least it must be higher than the current fence!"

"If it is completed within five days, each team will contribute points!"