[Honghuang] Go to Honghuang to build infrastructure

"Here we come!" Final Yao placed both hands in front of Fuxi as if holding a pot of meat and offering treasures, and brought out three bowls of fragrant rice, looking at his finished product proudly, "This time it's a new dish, try it quickly smell."

After speaking, he immediately gave up his body to Nuwa.

"As a rule, the first piece is from Xiao Zhongyao." Nuwa picked up a piece of crispy meat and handed it to Zhongyao's bowl, and the surrounding white rice was instantly stained with golden juice.

Final Yao crooked his eyes and scanned their new residence.

This time the residence is a three-entry house, because when I first arrived, the yard was empty, only two big banyan trees were placed in the corner, and Mo Yao yawned a little.I don't know if it's because he has spent too much time online recently, and he feels that he gets tired easily.

Shaking his head, shaking off the drowsiness that came up from time to time, Mo Yao's sleepy eyes dimmed, and he whispered, "I'll make a swing for my sister in two days, shall I?"

"Swing?" Nuwa raised her eyebrows with great interest, saw Fuxi who put down her chopsticks, and said with a smile, "What kind, do you want to eat?"

"Just for fun." Mo Yao scratched his cheek embarrassingly, and whispered, "I'll push the swing for my sister then."

"Okay, okay." Nuwa agreed straight away, and looked at his pitiful appearance, and reminded him in a low voice, "But Xiao Zhongyao can't treat one more favorably than another, otherwise brother will be unhappy."

Fuxi is not happy?This is simply a rare situation.

Final Yao hurriedly went to observe his elder brother.But seeing that Fuxi had stopped his chopsticks, and was looking at the two of them with a smile on his face, but for some reason, Mo Yao felt that his smile was full of inquiries, as if he was waiting for him to show his loyalty.

"Then... I also push the swing for my brother?" He said foolishly.

To be honest, he doesn't have many friends, and every time a few of them give gifts, Zhong Yao can't wait to throw red envelopes at them and let them choose things by themselves.

After all, what is sent out in the red envelope is money, but when choosing a gift, one must also give away his hair by the way.

In addition, he still has difficulty in choosing, which is too difficult.

Fuxi wasn't playing with them at all, seeing his pitiful appearance of wanting to scratch his scalp, he finally couldn't help laughing with Nuwa.

Final Yao scratched at his hair, rested his chin helplessly and waited for them to finish laughing.

Fu Xi put away his smile, and suddenly his face became serious: "Did the Dragon Clan come to you today?" Because Zhong Yao was busy making new things, and he was fine, Fu Xi didn't ask until the end of dinner.

Final Yao nodded, and told the truth: "Zu Long said that he wanted me to be his No.11 princess, and he also said that he would protect us."

After he finished speaking, he realized that his current appearance was a bit like a complaint, so he scratched his cheek in embarrassment.He has grown up so big, and he has never complained to his parents.

Pretty cool.

Fuxi and Nuwa gradually became serious after hearing his words.

Nu Wa let out a "bah" and said mercilessly, "He is worthy of wishful thinking!"

"Okay, okay, don't be so angry." Mo Yao grabbed her sleeve and blinked pitifully, "Didn't I let him eat me too?"

Nuwa patted his little head appreciatively: "Little Zhongyao did a good job. I have long disliked the three tribes. I should be mad at them. If you really dare to come here to touch you, sister will help you fight back this time." .”

"But what Zhong Yao said is right." Fuxi is not an ancestor dragon, and he can't empathize with the glory of the dragon clan. What Zhong Yao said made him thoughtful, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough.

Nuwa was infected by him, she calmed down, and also closed her eyes to feel it.

Final Yao didn't dare to disturb them, and walked lightly to the bamboo forest.

He didn't have anyone to talk to, so he could only talk to the system: "My brother and sister are both very capable. I think that one day, they will be able to prove the Dao."

At that time, he will be the little tail behind them, looking for food everywhere, and happily opening up wasteland in the prehistoric wilderness.

Just thinking about it, the final Yao couldn't help but bend his eyes.

I thought the system would not respond to him, but the system, which had been quiet all along, suddenly gave him a response.

【Um】

Obviously it was just a short word, but Mo Yao's eyes lit up involuntarily.The more I feel the magic of Tianheng's game.

This system usually looks like it is dead, but it is quite considerate when necessary.

Final Yao just promised to make a swing, just now that Nuwa and the others are enlightened and have no time to accompany him, so he went to the bamboo forest to make the swing.

The most simple and obvious words to describe the prehistoric vegetation are big.Finally, the bamboo forest where they lived in was very dense, and the bamboo they moved to is not too big.

The green bamboo has just been washed by the rain, and the crystal water column slid down on it, even the bamboo is two points crystal clear.

Final Yao cut down two good-looking bamboos, and divided them into several sections with the sky-opening axe.The cut surface of the bamboo is smooth, and the green surface is pleasing to the eye. After holding it in his hand and turning it around several times, Zhong Yao is still a little dissatisfied.

There is no problem with making bamboo from this thing, but the swing made directly like this is too ugly, not worthy of brothers and sisters.

The system took a long time to make a fuss: [Obtain six pure bamboos]

Final Yao was surprised.

What are the six pure bamboos?Where to find it?

Just thinking about this, two figures walked out from the bamboo forest, both of them were yellow and thin. Looking carefully, it seemed that the word "compassion" was written all over their faces.

The Taoist on the left has a calm face, and the ancient well is calm.The Taoist on the right has an upturned mouth and a friendly smile.

Seeing Final Yao, the Taoist on the right's eyes lit up, his eyeballs were like hooks, and he threw them on the sky-opening ax in Final Yao's hand, as if it had been wrapped twice, but the hooks couldn't move.

Final Yao frowned, retracted the sky-opening ax into his sleeve, and said bluntly, "Who are you?"

The man's eyes looked really greedy, he really didn't like it.

"Poverty Taoist Zhunti." The Taoist introduced himself, and pointed to the taciturn Taoist next to him, "This is my senior brother, to guide the Taoist."

Final Yao is not happy.Why are all the troublesome guys I saw these two days, and even his tone was a little cold: "Fellow Daoist, if you don't go to practice, what are you doing here?"

"Fellow Taoist doesn't know something." Zhunti's face suddenly showed two points of eagerness, and his earnest eyes were fixed on the final line, "The two of us are practicing in the west. I can live here. But I don’t want to feel that there is something destined for me when I first come here.”

He looks a bit like a pyramid scheme.

Final Yao took a step back cautiously, a bit regretful that he had struck up a conversation with him.

Daoist Zhunti was still wiping his face and crying: "The two of us came here and slept in the open air. We didn't even have a place to live. Today we planned to just spend the night in the rain like this. But I don't want to see fellow Taoist."

Final Yao raised his eyebrows: "The family is small, if fellow Taoists don't have a place to live, you can build a cave nearby."

"We also have this intention." Zhunti was overjoyed, his eyes restlessly swept between his sleeves, and said shyly, "It's a pity that the two of us don't have any tools at hand, can we borrow the ax from fellow daoist? That's fine. Let us both relax a little bit."

After looking at it twice, Mo Yao finally realized why he felt that this Taoist was somewhat familiar to him.

There is an aunt among his tenants, who is usually very enthusiastic and spends money unambiguously, but there is another characteristic, that is, she also likes to spend other people's money.

Zhong Yao lives alone and has no motivation to cook. He usually deals with takeout and nutrient solutions, and the pots and pans at home are just decorations.The aunt didn't know if she saw this right, she came to him from time to time holding two green fruits, and when she left, she had to take his pots and pans or snacks and melons and fruits for her little grandson.

It is said to be borrowed, but in fact it has never been repaid.

After the cups and the like were stolen several times at home, Zhong Yao finally exerted his instinct of social fear, stayed behind closed doors, and completely refused the other party's visits.

After two or three times, the aunt gave up coming to pick him up, but the neighbors, from time to time, whispered a few words to others, and she spread the reputation of Zhongyao's autism.

He pulled others and sighed: "Oh, that child. You talk to him, but he doesn't want to talk to you. Now I go to knock on the door and chat with him, and he won't let me in."

At this moment, the figures of Zhun Ti and Da Ma gradually overlapped in Zhong Yao's eyes.

He shook his head to guess, and refused: "This ax is nothing new. If fellow Taoists want it, just make another one. Why bother asking me for the only tool that is handy?"

What's wrong with being young, but relying on whoring for nothing.

Final Yao gave them a meaningful look, and moved away a little while holding his small axe.

Zhunti couldn't get it out of his way, his face drooped, and underneath his kind and kind face, there was a gloomy look.

His words were half-truths.

The three tribes went to Mount Sumeru, they could only temporarily avoid the edge of the three tribes, and it was true to leave Mount Sumeru.But finding no place to live was just an excuse for him.

But it was because when I passed by the bamboo forest today, I accidentally found the difference in the small axe, so I came to check what the magic weapon was.But he didn't want to see the treasure covered in dust, being picked up by this young boy to chop firewood.

It's just a waste of money.

Zhunti didn't want the treasure to be dusty, so naturally he wanted to get it from the young boy, but he didn't want this person to be so selfish.I would rather use him to chop wood than help them.

Zhunti sighed, and said with a heartbroken voice: "Did fellow Taoists despise us two, and don't want to lend me even a small thing?"

Here comes the moral kidnapping.

Zhong Yao’s friend was most afraid of him being cheated when he went out, so he had shown him various anti-fraud videos.

A small alarm bell immediately lit up on Zhong Yao's head, and he wanted to leave as he moved.

"Sigh." Zhunti sighed, "It seems that Fellow Daoist is really unwilling to agree to our plan to borrow things."

Zhunti spoke with a solemn expression: "If that's the case, then you're offending fellow Taoists."

When negotiations failed, Zhunti gave Jieyin a signal, and after Jieyin nodded, a clump of tall bamboo appeared behind him.The bamboo is emerald green, surrounded by clouds and mist, floating and floating, it looks very gratifying.

When Mo Yao turned his head and saw such a piece of bamboo, his eyes lit up immediately.