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Yu Sheng drew the appearance of the city wall on the smooth inner side of the stripped bark, so that the orcs could have a reference when they built the city wall. While writing and drawing on the bark, Yu Sheng pondered, and papermaking should also be mentioned. The agenda is gone, it is not a problem to always paint on the bark of the tree, and it is too unfriendly to kill the tree.

"Da Wu, you are so smart, you can come up with such a beautiful and practical structure. With the city wall, even if the White Fang tribe comes over, we will not be afraid. Close the city gate and everyone hides inside. Such hard cement bricks, they How did you get in?" After seeing Yu Sheng's picture, everyone was amazed and praised.

Yu Sheng couldn't calmly accept these compliments that shouldn't belong to him, he pretended to be mysterious and pointed to the sky: "This has nothing to do with me, the one above told me." The wisdom of the ancestors, there is nothing wrong with him saying that, Yu Sheng used the Spring and Autumn strokes quite proficiently, he said everything that should be said, and the rest depends on how they understand it.

"Bless the Beast God, long live the Beast God! I am grateful to the Beast God for being willing to take pity on our Redstone Tribe!" A beastman knelt down to Yu Sheng. ".With one leader, the rest of the orcs knelt down one by one like dumplings, shouting "Thank you to the beast god, thank you to the great witch".

Mo Qi also followed the crowd, knelt down on one knee pretending to be inconspicuous in the crowd, but Yu Sheng could understand his playful eyes: "Have you played too much? Let's see how you end up."

"Ahem, everyone, get up quickly, let's keep gratitude to the Beast God in our hearts. Let's work together, work hard, and try to repair the city wall as soon as possible, so that we can face unknown dangers better. Take precautions." Yu Sheng's high-sounding speech successfully transferred everyone's enthusiasm from being grateful to the beast god to building a tribe.

Building the city wall is an activity that all tribes participate in. Except for the construction team that has entered the final stage of work and is still repairing houses in the tribe, basically all the orcs and sub-beasts with labor in the tribe have come to participate, and some even brought My own half-big orc cub came here to move bricks.

Those who move bricks onto the cart carry bricks, those who pull carts pull carts, those who burn bricks burn bricks, those who knead brick embryos knead brick embryos, those who knead brick embryos knead brick embryos, and those who stir cement mix cement. An atmosphere full of enthusiasm and energy.

"I said why do you sub-beasts come here? This job is dirty and tiring. It's not suitable for you. Look at the butterfly wings and purple belly, they have run away so long ago that no one can be seen." The white wolf had just built a small section of the wall. Wiping the sweat off his face, he said distressedly to Heiwei, who was also sweating profusely beside him.

"What's wrong with the sub-beast? You still look down on the sub-beast? Yusheng Dawu is also a sub-beast, isn't he also building the city wall with us?" Yu Sheng's usual actions really subtly affected most of the self-motivated people. The sub-beasts, the sub-beasts of the Redstone tribe, are probably the best sub-beasts on the original beast planet.

"I didn't mean that, I definitely didn't mean to look down on the Asian beast." Seeing that the surrounding Asian beasts were looking at him darkly and unkindly when they heard Heiwei's words, the white wolf quickly explained: "I...I still It's not that you're tired."

"Hush." ​​There were boos one after another around. "How long have we been together, the baby can help with the work, you two are still so tired, I really feel sorry for the little boy in your family who seems redundant between father and father."

"You guys have mouths." Heiwei spat at them with a smile. Now he is much more cheerful and lively than before. He has a certain reputation in the tribe and can get along with others.

Yu Sheng listened to their laughter and laughed too.Now the tribal atmosphere is getting better and better, everyone is twisted into a rope and exerting their strength in one direction, and there are fewer and fewer people who have different intentions. Gray Er was taken away by the blue-eyed witch, and life and death are unpredictable. Ziling, the cheapest brother of his family, has already actively integrated into them.

Purple Belly and Butterfly Wings are still stubborn, and they have never seen them take the lead in all the tribe building of the whole nature, but it is enough for them not to come out to be an eyesore, and the rest of their life does not have high demands on them.If they want to do something that is detrimental to the interests of the collective behind everyone's back, they will definitely not let them get away with good fruit for the rest of their lives.

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"Uncle Zidu, other people in the tribe will help repair the city wall when they have time, why don't we go and have a look?" Die Chi asked hesitantly.In the past, he was surrounded by high-quality sub-beasts like purple feathers and gray ears, and many orcs frantically sought after him.But ever since he started to have trouble with that evil guy Yusheng both openly and secretly, his image in the tribe has been falling again and again.

After Yusheng became a great witch, he, a non-working sub-beast who was incompatible with other sub-beasts, became even more uninterested. Now orcs like hardworking, hardworking, confident and independent sub-beasts, Zi Ling's pursuit There are more people than ever before.No matter how much he shows off his beauty, it is very difficult for him to turn everyone's eyes back to himself.

Moreover, the other sub-beasts in the tribe became busy because they had to work, and no one had time to chat with him and caused trouble. In the end, he was reduced to the point where he had to mix with Zidu, a middle-aged sub-beast who was a generation behind him. to the point of being together.

"You young people are just not firm, and you can be shaken by anything. Sub-beasts should be clean and beautiful, what's the matter with being covered in sweat? Ziling... that guy Ziling who didn't listen to me, really lost everything With my face, I will not have his son."

Die Chi listens to him chanting these great principles every day, even if he agrees with Zi Du's rhetoric, he is already tired of hearing it, and looks down on this old-fashioned old man very much.As for Purple Belly, she doesn't like Die Chi's arrogance, and even questions his youth from time to time.The two have their own thoughts, but because they have no other playmates, they have to get together and spend time together.

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"Ah! The sweet potato vines haven't been planted yet! I almost forgot!" The busy work in the morning and the start of rushing the ducks to the shelves successfully made Yu Sheng forget the sweet potato vines he brought back last night. It is already afternoon.

"Hurry up and plant it. I'll help keep an eye on it. There are so many people here, and you're not bad." Mo Qi, who was always beside Yu Sheng, said.

"Okay, then pay more attention, I'll plant the sweet potato vines first." Yu Sheng hurried home to check on the condition of his precious sweet potato vines. Fortunately, except for the lack of water on the leaves, other problems were not serious.

Yu Sheng took the sweet potato vine to the field and divided the long sweet potato vine into several parts.Dig the ditch first, apply the base fertilizer, and then bury the sweet potato vines. Only one-third or one-half of each sweet potato vine is exposed, and the rest is buried in the soil.

The sweet potato vines that have just been planted are relatively short of water, so they need to be watered more. To ensure their survival, Yu Sheng also took some Peiyou Accelerated Fertilizer separately, diluted them and sprinkled them on these sweet potato vines to ensure nothing goes wrong.

After finishing this, he was ready to go home and cook. When he got up, he passed the wheat field and saw the honeycomb on the tree. Suddenly, he thought about making maltose again.

Now their only source of sweetness is honey, and they have to take it from their mouths at the risk of being stung by bees. If maltose is made, they can have a source of artificially processed sweetness, and the bear children of the tribe can also There are many snacks, maltose is stirred with two small wooden sticks, it is soft and can be drawn, and it tastes sweet with wheat in the mouth. It is one of the few childhood memories for the rest of my life.

Fortunately, when the grandmother in the orphanage made maltose for them to eat, Yu Sheng often watched from the sidelines and knew the steps quite well.

He took an oversized large disc made of woven bamboo for drying things, scrubbed it clean, sprinkled wheat evenly on it, and covered it with large leaves to shade it.Water once a day in the morning and once in the evening. In this weather, wait for about seven days, and the malt should grow out.