World of Beasts: Green Snake, please pet it gently

An Ran and the females dug mountains of soil and cut piles of grass, all in long strips as big as a palm.

Qingqing wiped the sweat from his forehead: "An Ran, why don't we build the city wall with bricks?"

An Ran kicked the haystack under his feet: "There are not so many, but this one is also possible, and it can be done in a short time."

When all the females heard this, they immediately thought of their lost relatives, silently held their breath in their hearts, and worked day and night.

"An Ran, our wall is finished, please help us show how to build tiles."

An Ran patted the dust on his hands and stood up: "I'll go take a look."

The newly chosen location is not far from the previous one, and the rows of houses are very neat.

As soon as she arrived, the others gave way and climbed up the ladders to the roof.

Each house is small, with a large bedroom and a kitchen.

Each tile-hanging strip was fixed with animal bone nails. After all, the mortise and tenon structure was too profound for her to understand.

"Give me the tiles."

Upon hearing this, Changliu immediately went up to the roof, and then uploaded the pictures one by one, while the other orcs watched.

I saw her lying on her back one by one in the groove, and then put down on the hanging tiles backwards.

An Ran learned this job from her grandmother when she was turning over tiles every year in the countryside. She never thought that she would actually put it to use one day.

Chang Liu stood behind her and saw all these movements and learned them quickly.

He walked over with the tile in his hand and put it on it: "Is that so?"

An Ran saw him standing next to the roof tiles on the house, which was exactly the same as his own: "Yes, that's it."

As soon as they learned this, An Ran was asked to leave the house. The sun was very strong in summer.

The roof was in the sun all day again, and she was happy to see that she was no longer needed here.

After getting off the house, she followed Yin Guang and others to herd cattle and sheep. It was a problem for so many cattle and sheep to graze.

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Hua Mu fled back to the Salt Tribe in a very embarrassed state.

Cuihua sat on a wooden chair with a tiger skin under her buttocks. She looked at the escaped flowers and trees with the attitude of a superior.

His face was full of disgust: "You just came back in such a dejected state?"

Huamu hated the Qingshan tribe who had broken his arms and wished he could rip off Chang Liu's skin and bones.

Sitting on a stone bench nearby, his eyes were bloodshot: "If it hadn't been for this time, someone from their old tribe came over, I would definitely bite their heads off!"

Cuihua stood up impatiently, waved her hands and turned around. She was about to get angry but immediately suppressed her anger. Although she had a high status now, Cuihua was not a fool. Her status was given by the cripple in front of her.

No matter how disabled he is, he is still the leader of the tribe.

"I hope I can come back with that bitch An Ran's head next time!"

When Hua Mu heard what Cui Hua said, she felt very guilty.

She had a bad start, but she didn't blame herself.

"Don't worry, they're here to change the salt today. Let's see how I deal with them!"

After saying that, he stood up in disgust and angrily kicked Plum Blossom, who was standing aside holding the quail, in the belly.

"Useless things!"

Mei Hua was kicked hard and fell to the ground. She clutched her stomach and rolled on the ground in pain.

But he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that his cry would offend the evil god in front of him.

She regretted running away when the Salt Tribe lost the battle.

The house was finally built. An Ran was very pleased to see this spacious, bright and well-proportioned house.

Every household has a simple wooden door, which is much safer than before when there were no doors.

Even if the Salt Tribe attacks again, they have to break down the door first.

And this movement can let the people inside know the enemy's situation in advance, and people will never be caught off guard like this time.

Chang Liu walked to her side and looked at this beautiful house, very satisfied.

“As long as our city wall is completed, this kind of thing will never happen again.

An Ran nodded: "While we have food now, let's get it out quickly."

She wasn't afraid of death, but she was afraid of the meaninglessness of death.

This time many males and females were killed in their sleep, without even a chance to resist.

Chang Liu agreed in a low voice: "I know."

It is summer now, which is a good time for salt drying and a good time for the salt tribe to store salt.

Why would they come to attack me at this time?

Chang Liu couldn't figure it out. It was impossible for a large tribe to come and attack a small tribe like his, regardless of the lives of thousands of people, just for personal grudges.

There is only one situation, and that is Ma Liu or Mei Hua going to the Salt Tribe!

Not only did they go to the Eye Tribe, they also betrayed the Qingshan Tribe.

Only with this possibility would they come to attack them at all costs.

Thinking of this, Chang Liu suddenly felt that it was a mistake to let them go.

An Ran could naturally imagine this situation, but she was skeptical.

Perhaps part of the reason for this incident was because of their salt production, but the greater reason was probably her!

Because Hua Mu, as the leader of the clan, never mentioned the matter of salt from beginning to end. Instead, he burned and killed everyone as soon as he came in, and he wanted to die himself.

Cuihua must have asked him to come!

Whatever the reason, it's time to strengthen the defenses here.

Otherwise, you'll look like you're getting beaten wherever you go.

He turned around and looked at Chang Liu: "Let's go, there is strength in numbers."

Chang Liu nodded and took her to the place where the city wall was being built.

In the past, he would have been reluctant to let An Ran be so tired, but it was different now. Everyone was fighting for survival. If she wanted to go, he, the clan leader, should support her.

Can't hold her back!

A week after the incident, the Silver Lights went back with a lot of salt.

All the remaining people, whether male or female, even cubs like An An joined in the task of building the city wall.

The females have little strength. In addition to cooking and washing, they also have to burn kilns to make mud bricks.

The males were responsible for chopping wood and building city walls.

The little cubs were helping with some easy tasks of passing tools.

Originally, Anron had no plans to build a city wall at the moment. After all, they had just arrived here and could almost burn the green bricks to build houses.

It had never occurred to me that the city wall was such a waste of manpower and resources.

But the matter of the Salt Tribe forced them to advance.

Everyone tightened their belts and worked hard, hoping to no longer be invaded by the salt tribe.

After all, everyone is not a fool. They can also make salt now, and they can do it better than the Salt Tribe. If they find out, they will definitely be regarded as a thorn in their side.

As summer passes and autumn comes, only a small part of the herds of cattle and sheep on the hillside are eaten.

The autumn wind is getting more and more biting. If they don't save food now, I'm afraid they will be hungry this winter.

An Ran looked at the remaining gap and felt very worried.

There is only a small river here, which is not enough to serve as a moat. The water is low, making it even more impossible.

But she doesn't know how to open and close the city gate easily.