Steampunk City [Infrastructure]

Know what it's like to be stared at by a group of people?

Just like a little rabbit being surrounded.

The bearer is still holding the new slate, just like the strange uncle who kidnapped the child.

Luo Zhan, he ran away as fast as he could, he seemed to have caused trouble.

But really, he just fried a piece of meat and had a simple meal.

Salmon was stunned, and ran away holding the table and the things on it, thinking that he hadn't seen it just now. These people looked at their table, bowls, and plates with their eyes shining.

These things belonged to them, and he had to go back to the cave and hide them.

When Luo Xi returned to the cave, Luo Zhan had already huddled under the animal skin quilt, hiding tightly.

Luo Zhan is not stupid, through the performance of the Xietong clan, he discovered that these people have an unimaginable obsession and worship for the patterns on the fossils.

It has reached the level of madness, or even worse.

Herein lies a major crisis.

If people know, not to mention that he can understand the patterns on the fossils, he knows a thing or two about everything in the ruins. He doesn't need to think about his fate. Just like the computer said, he will be arrested 100% Squeeze out every last bit of value.

If the other party was more ruthless, Luo Zunguang couldn't help shivering just thinking about it.

No, it cannot be exposed under any circumstances.

At this time, Luo Xi happened to walk in. When Luo Zhan saw the new stone slab just now, his eyes were erratic, which was too suspicious.

The wisdom and glory of the ancestors were too important to any ancient race, and he had to find out.

The bearer sat down and looked at Luo Zhan who was wrapped up in a ball. He didn't know what kind of life experience formed such a habit, why he hid in the nest when encountering things.

Can this help?

It's a very stupid behavior, but call him stupid, but he has reproduced the glory of his ancestors in a very short period of time through a stone slab.

Negative Xie glanced at the stone slab and asked, "I really don't know?"

Luo Zhan's head was shaking like a rattle under the quilt, and he refused to recognize him when he was beaten to death.

Does he dare to admit it?It’s so hard to die, the slate that the nephew held was a large truck running in a city full of steel, if he recognized it, the nephew forced him to get it out on a whim, what would he do?

Although the theory of getting a big steam truck is feasible, no matter what, he has to wait for his life to stabilize.

At this time, the negative hand reached into the quilt and touched it.

Luo Zhan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered that the first time I entered his cave, I used these hands to press his chest to distinguish the truth of what he said. Same.

Luo Zhi immediately screamed, "Don't touch it, you touched something strange."

"Touch again, to nourish your hand."

Shrink yourself into a shrimp, don't try to probe his depth.

The corner of his mouth twitched, "The hair is not evenly grown, so there is nothing to touch."

Luo Zhan: "You haven't seen it, do you know?"

"If you touch it again, I will go out and tell the wise men in your clan to listen."

Negative Chi hesitated for a moment, and took his hand back. In fact, he couldn't understand anything on this new slate, but Luo Zhan really reproduced the things on the previous slate.

Whether it's the square altar for eating, the utensils, or the two long sticks called chopsticks, they are all things that the Xietong tribe needs to learn.

Instead of pursuing something that is not yet certain, it is better to learn the wisdom of the ancestors that have been found.

Negative Xie said, "Do you want to become a powerful beast warrior? Now you know the situation outside. The big tribes gather, and the weaker tribes have no chance of survival. I want your tribe to survive. , the most fundamental thing is to have strong strength.”

Luo Zhan was cautious, in fact, what he said was right, even if he successfully planted the millet, he still had to be able to keep it.

Besides, tribal people naturally worship the strong, who wouldn't want to become a powerful beast warrior.

Although Luo Zhan is crazy, whoever stipulates that he doesn't want to have the most brilliant ring of mantra.

Xie Xi continued, "If you teach my Xietong clan the wisdom of the ancestors you showed today, I promise to make you the most powerful beast warrior as possible."

Luo Zhan's little head popped out, "Really?"

Then I started to talk about the conditions with my fingers, "Don't look at it today is just a table and pots and pans, but there are many things involved, such as the making of pottery, which is many times better than the mud pot you use. For example, I don’t know how much better the fried meat slices are than your barbecue..."

"Even the simplest chopsticks are the crystallization of profound culture..."

His eyes lit up when he heard that.

Luo Zhan: "..."

This magic stick!

For Luo Zhan, it is just the simplest thing that does not need to be taken seriously. Compared with the bright and boundless civilization in the computer, it is not even a wave of the sea. It is used in exchange for becoming a powerful beast warrior. The opportunity for the tribe to survive is naturally worthwhile.

Of course, it was also related to the fact that although he knew that these things might be very important to the Xietong family, he didn't really know how important they were.

Otherwise, if he makes some more requests, the manager will probably agree.

Negative Xie's expression became weird, and he agreed so easily?

In his opinion, that is the most precious wisdom of the ancestors, and in the eyes of the wise men of the clan, it is even more important than their lives.

Negative Xie said, "Deal."

It is a great honor for the Xietong Tribe to pursue the glory of their ancestors.

Of course, since he promised to make Luo Zhan a powerful beast warrior as much as possible, he will naturally not break his promise. In his opinion, he has taken advantage of a lot, so he will naturally try his best.

At night, Luo Zhan couldn't sleep no matter what, his mind was full of showing off his power with a magic ring on his head, and he rubbed his shoulders on the ground.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help covering my mouth and laughing out loud.

As for the negative gaze, he did not leave the place where the sound came from all night.

Thinking about it carefully, Luo Zhan's every move, even every word and deed, seems to be different from anyone else.

In fact, Luo Zhan, who has been immersed in the computer world for ten years, is an ancient civilization walking in this wilderness. He felt that Luo Zhan and his surroundings were abrupt, so he was right.

……

On the second day, Luo Zhan had two dark circles under his eyes, and woke up early in the morning to find his nephew.

But Xiong promised to make him a powerful beast warrior.

In the end, before he had time to speak excitedly, people from the Xietong tribe came to him outside the cave.

"Bad, it's not good, the steam engine is out of water."

The face of the leader changed. It can be said that whether they can stabilize the situation in this area depends on the water source.

Luo Zhan was also taken aback, and walked out.

When they came to the back mountain, the people of the Xietong tribe were burning the boiler vigorously, but there was no water coming out of the water pipe.

Anxiety inevitably appeared on his face.

Negative Xie looked at Luo Zhan.

Luo Zhan approached and listened, and the sound of "da da da" piston movement was still the same.

That is to say, the steam engine is still running.

But the sound of the wheels turning is missing.

Luo Lan thought for a while, and it should be that the connecting rod that drives the wheel to rotate is broken.

The connecting rod is made of pottery, and the friction is extremely high. After running for so many days, there is probably something wrong.

After all, it is somewhat different from those sophisticated steam engines in computers. Its service life is shorter, and it is normal for problems to occur.

Luo Zhan said, "It's okay, I'll cut it open and fix it."

A group of people: "..."

It turns out that this thing will go bad.

I'm a little lucky, fortunately, the Xietong clan kept their promise and didn't have any crooked thoughts of snatching it at the beginning, otherwise the steam engine was broken, and they could only stare blankly.

Luo Zhan began to "open his belly open", and it turned out that the connecting rod inside was worn out.

A group of people stretched their heads to look at it strangely. It is probably the same as modern people watching people repairing high-precision instruments. Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that this steam engine is extremely magical.

The host couldn't help but asked nervously, "How is it?"

Luo Zhan replied, "It will be fixed soon."

He happened to burn a few more connecting rods back then, but now they are in use.

The people of the Xietong tribe were still a little worried, until Luo Zhan took the connecting rod and reinstalled it.

"Da da da" the sound of the steam engine sounded, and the water began to flow out.

"Hiss, I was scared to death just now."

"No, it will be miserable if there is no water."

Luo Zhan had been busy for a while, and began to sit and rest at the side. At this time, the bearer came over, holding a mud pot in his hand.

Passed it over, "Drink it!"

"Drink it if you want to become a powerful beast warrior."

Luo Zhan's face was filled with joy, and he quickly took it over. The responsibility is quite reliable, and the promise was fulfilled so quickly.

Just took the mud pot and looked inside, Luo Zhan's entire face turned black.

It was blood, scarlet, smelly blood.

Negative said, "This is the blood of a beast with spells."

"The easiest way to become a powerful ferocious beast warrior is to eat food with sufficient mana power, plus extreme exercise."

"With such a jar of blood every day, it shouldn't take long to activate your first ring of mana."

Luo Zhan: "..."

That's what I said, but how can I drink it?

Really like a savage, eating raw meat and drinking blood!

Next to it, the children of the Xietong tribe seemed to have received some beast blood, and they were pinching their noses and pouring it into their mouths.

Then he jumped under the water pipe and drank water hard.

It seemed that he wasn't the only one who couldn't bear the fishy smell.

Those children who were blushing from drinking the beast blood, perhaps because they were too excited, swiped it, and the rings of magic power were intensified one by one.

A group of children, each wearing a ring of magic power.

Luo Zhan and the salmon next to him were dumbfounded, such a young child has a ring of magic power?

Is this the difference between big tribes and marginal tribes?

That's right, they couldn't get enough to eat before, let alone drink the blood of ferocious beasts with powerful spell power.

The scene in front of him is really exciting, Luo Zhan lifted the mud pot and poured it into his mouth.

But, let alone drinking it, it was so fishy that he almost fainted.

A negative voice came, "Pinch your nose and pour it down, don't hesitate."

Such a large pot of beast blood with powerful spell power is very precious even among their ancient Xietong clan.

The ferocious beasts with mantras are different from the beasts that can be seen everywhere in the wilderness. The number is much smaller, and even fewer have powerful mantras in their blood.

Luo Yan's eyes were watery.

At this time, Ling Xi took the mud pot from Luo Zhan's hand and poured it directly into Luo Zhan's mouth.

In the past, there were children in the tribe who couldn't drink animal blood, and they got used to it after a few times of feeding.

Luo Zhan was so frightened that his expression changed, "Don't."

"Is it enough to just eat it?"

Negative Xie frowned, like a child, "Struggling is useless. My Xietong tribe has always kept its promise. Since I promised to help you become a powerful beast warrior, I will pour it on you even if it is poured."

Luo Zhan: "..."

This person in charge is just a little too real, really fierce.

Luo Zhan quickly grabbed the mud pot, "Wait, I'll eat it, you don't need to pot it."

Then people from the Xietong and Xietong clan saw Luo Zhan doing strange things.

Luo took some salt and sprinkled it in the mud pot, and soon the animal blood began to coagulate.

Then started to boil water, cut some meat slices and marinated them.

Watch him make a clear soup version of Maoxuewang.

When the aroma of the broth and the square pieces of blood wafted out, the bearer was stunned, why did he feel particularly hungry.

Luo Zhan filled a bowl for himself.

Pick up a piece of Xuewang and put it in your mouth, chew it and then break it. The moment you chew it, the taste is very good and the taste is not bad. Take another sip of the soup, it is full of the unique rich aroma of the broth.

Luo Zhan had an expression of enjoyment on his face, this is what people eat, and drinking fresh blood is something that savages do.

A group of red-faced children who drank the beast's blood just now surrounded him.

They are very clear about how bad the beast's blood is, but how can a person who couldn't drink the beast's blood taste so delicious now?

Negative Xie looked at Luo Zhan. Drinking animal blood has always been a problem that all tribes have to face, but no matter how bad it is, you have to drink it. This is the law of tribe survival.

But now...he had a hunch that a major problem for the tribe would soon be solved.

Negative Xi glanced at the pot, poured himself a bowl, and put it in his mouth...

Then everyone looked at Luo Zhan in surprise.

The hard-to-swallow animal blood turned out to be very delicious.

Negative: "..."

This is not just a matter of taste, it is a solution to a big problem for the tribe. How many children failed to become powerful beast warriors because they couldn't swallow the beast blood, and in the end because they didn't have enough magic power rings.

Regardless of the small matter, the impact is huge.

For a moment, the boss didn't know what to say.

The children of the Xietong tribe around, holding the unfinished beast blood, looked at Luo Lan pitifully, "Is it really that delicious?"

"Give us a taste, so we can know if you're lying."

Luo Zhan, who thought it was just a simple dish, his eyes lit up.

He actually has a problem to solve now, that is, he does not have enough arable land. The arable land he and the salmon dug before was only planned for the grains he got first, but later he got the ones with the boxes, and the arable land for transplanting rice seedlings Certainly not enough.

But if he and Salmon cultivated alone, the speed would be too slow.

Luo Zhanxin said, it's not too much to let them help cultivate a little cultivated land by cooking blood soup for the children of the Xietong tribe?

Just short of staff.

Just thinking about it, Luo Zhan suddenly felt his body getting hotter and hotter.

The heat from the inside out is like becoming a huge source of heat.

My whole body began to flush with heat.

what happened?It was obviously fine just now.

A negative voice came, "The beast blood starts to work in your body, just bear with it and it will pass."

Luo Zhan nodded, but it didn't take long for him to find out that the Renyiren that Ling Xi said was completely different from the Renyiren he understood.

It was getting hotter and hotter, so hot that he wanted to roll on the ground, his hair was completely wet with sweat and stuck to his scalp.

The children of the surrounding Xietong tribe are almost the same, their little faces are flushed with heat, like a fire.

And this scorching time was much longer than expected.

When Luo suffered through the torment, he walked back almost like a piece of rag.

Back in the cave, his limbs were so limp as if he had no bones, and he was paralyzed in the nest. Just fighting against the burning heat consumed all his strength.

He felt that even if the boss came in and did something to him now, he didn't want to move his fingers, it would exhaust him to death.

After recovering a little bit of strength, Luo Zhan murmured in his heart, saying that he would drink such a jar of animal blood every day from now on.

But he barely lasted even a day.

No, no, no, he couldn't help it, it would be nice if there was an air conditioner.

Sudden loss of eyes, air conditioner?

He can't get the air conditioner, but he has a steam engine, so a big fan should be fine, right?

In the hot summer, a big fan is blowing...

Just thinking about it made him feel so beautiful.