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That night, Bai Xu was rolled back by Mu Bing's snake tail. Meng Jiao didn't know what he was thinking. He just cursed as harshly as he could.

However, the effect was obvious. The time Bai Xu was beaten was getting shorter and shorter. Meng Jiao always felt that he was planning something, but this guy was rarely so determined, so she simply didn't ask any more questions.

During the day, Meng Jiao followed the hunting team, preparing to take them to open a road to the back of the mountain after the hunt was over.

The tigers cooperated well in hunting, but they didn't always meet the prey. Sometimes they even had to stay away from the tribe for several days. After talking to Bai Xu about setting traps, Meng Jiao walked towards the river.

When she was flying in the air, she saw the reeds below and a large expanse of green. The flood season had passed and the river was now peaceful.

Meng Jiao pulled it and took out the space-bladed Tang sword. Who would have thought that she was good at all kinds of tools, but not farm tools...

She was cutting the reeds just fine when she suddenly felt something jumping out of the water. Meng Jiao's brows furrowed and she slashed it away with her knife.

The smell of blood spread, and the fish carcass that had just fallen into the river was instantly eaten by other fish hiding under the water plants on both sides of the river.

Meng Jiao swallowed her saliva. Damn it, the black areas on both sides of the river were not water plants, but densely packed sawfish.

So when the tiger beasts happily rushed towards Meng Jiao with their prey in their mouths, they saw their messengers frantically stabbing the thorn beasts on the shore, and the shore was already full of thorn beasts with their heads chopped off.

The tiger beasts who had come to tell the messenger that the trap was very useful could not hold the prey in their mouths steadily.

"So, that's our delicate and weak messenger?"

"Yes, isn't it?" The orc who answered tilted his head and looked uncertainly at his young patriarch who was also stunned. It was unclear whether he was asking or answering.

Bai Xu's pale blue eyes were also full of confusion at this time. They all thought the thorn beasts were very troublesome, but looking at the number of them on the shore, his little female had obviously killed the whole family.

That’s right, because she saw blood from the fish splashed on Mengjiao’s hand, and someone dared to pounce on her and bite her, so Mengjiao went berserk...

Finally, she had caught all the fish on her side and moved them to the other side. Meng Jiao then spat and washed her hands on the shore with a knife in her hand.

Who said fish have no brains? The smell of blood is quite strong now, but no one dares to pounce on it.

"Jiao, Jiaojiao?"

Meng Jiao felt pity for a second when she heard this voice, and turned around and pointed at the fish on the ground aggrievedly.

"Ah, Bai Xu, they actually wanted to bite me~so bad."

Bai Xu took a few steps forward, hugged her and walked out of the pile of thorn beast corpses, patted her on the back,

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Bai Xu will burn them all in a moment."

Meng Jiao shook her head.

"No, this can be used to make soup. Take it back and I'll teach you how to eat it. By the way, when did you finish?"

Bai Xu's body stiffened, but he really couldn't lie.

"While you're chopping off their heads."

Meng Jiao: .....

After clearing the way to the mine, Meng Jiao finally confirmed that the black rock was volcanic rock. She was completely relieved after turning on the system and confirming that it was a dead volcano.

Looking at the winding mountain road behind, Meng Jiao was sure that there must be coal mines inside. Volcanoes are the product of crustal movement, and it erupted thousands of years ago.

This means that there must be ashes from burnt plants underground, or even the entire underground may be coal.

It seems that we need to send some people in to dig some for the winter, and the rest will have to wait until the tribe expands.

That night, Meng Jiao taught them how to make fish soup and grilled fish. The priests of the Leopard Tribe who happened to be there also enjoyed the feast.

After waiting for Meng Jiao's instructions, Chu Que heard that he had a whole night of conversation with the Leopard Tribe Priest. The next day, the Leopard Tribe Priest was hurriedly carried back by the guards.

After they disappeared, Chu Que asked Meng Jiao, who was fiddling with a bunch of black things,

"Mr. Envoy, do we really want to form an alliance with them?"

Meng Jiao broke the coal into pieces and found that the quality of the coal was not stone charcoal, but surprisingly good. So she threw the coal into the fire and poked out the red-hot coal with a wooden stick to show Chu Que.

"Chu Que, do you know how long he can burn?"

Chu Que shook his head, thinking that the black lump was probably similar to wood, but he heard Meng Jiao say the next moment,

"If we ensure the minimum air combustion environment, we only need to add it once during the cold nights to maintain the temperature all night long."

There is no way to measure time here, Meng Jiao can only use this method to indicate the length of time.

Seeing Chu Que's mouth already wide open in surprise, Meng Jiao said something that surprised her even more.

"Chuque, there are probably tens of thousands of tons of this black stone behind our mountain. Oh, you don't understand tons.

Let me put it another way. We are mining and burning all the time. The things under our feet are enough for us to dig for thousands of years.

So, Chuque, we need to expand the tribe, do you understand? Only in this way can our tiger tribe become stronger and stronger. "

Chu Que's palm holding the cane trembled slightly, his eyes were full of hope for the future, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Meng Jiao was no longer just worship, he almost believed in her as a real beast god.

"Chu Que understands. Then, should I take the initiative to contact the priests of other tribes?"

Seeing her so nervous, Meng Jiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It's not about business. Just continue to organize the tribesmen to weave baskets and build houses. I'm going to solve the salt problem today. When I come back, we'll deal with the preservation of food. When we return from Qiyue City, we'll trouble the priests then."

Chu Que understood what she meant instantly. Thinking of her plan, her pupils dilated. It turned out that her target was never just the surrounding tribes!

With only seven vertical lines drawn on the wall, Bai Xu was able to maintain his strength under Mu Bing's beating, but this was also inseparable from the spiritual spring water that Meng Jiao fed him.

Mu Bing looked at Bai Xu who was very proud of him, and left with a few words before turning away.

"Come back to Moyou Swamp with me tomorrow."

Bai Xu didn't care about what would happen tomorrow. He happily carried Meng Jiao and ran straight to the cave. He finally did it. He wanted to get back the benefit of not being able to be intimate with her for the past seven days.

Meng Jiao was unexpectedly put back on the wooden bed, the animal skin was stripped off, and her slender waist was tightly bound.

Looking at the strange panties on her, Bai Xu licked her earlobe, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Baby, are the panties made by Bai Xu uncomfortable?"

Meng Jiao's body trembled, and she moaned delicately.

"No, no, I like them all, but I'm not wearing them today."

Bai Xu picked up the limp girl, pressed her against the stone wall, and kissed her impatiently.

The wind is not still, the clouds are not stopping, and the myriad stars are falling into the turbulent sea with soft humming and breathing...

The next day, Meng Jiao, who was holding her waist, and Mu Bing, who had dark circles under her eyes, came face to face. Meng Jiao's face instantly turned red.

Shit, she forgot that this guy lived next door.

Suddenly he turned around to look at Bai Xu. It was great. The honest and honest big tiger was now looking very proud...