Waste Strong Foundation

Fei Mingqiu gradually cared about the fact that Shang Yuan sometimes went downstairs and fell from the third floor to the second floor, and then opened his door to wash in the house, but he didn't care about it for a long time at first— - Thinking about it this way, he felt more and more wrong.

"Something's wrong? Who's wrong?" Alfa pouted his buttocks and pushed the tricycle vigorously, "That kid Qi You has been insane all day long."

Fei Mingqiu came back to his senses, carried the talkative panda into the car, and asked the nearby players to send the bear to any place with the car.

Alpha was so angry that his hair fluttered in the wind, and he hid behind the player's legs and pointed: "Hmph, I knew it, you're starting to bother me too, right?"

Fei Mingqiu perfunctorily leaned over and rubbed Alpha's panda head.

For several days in a row, he dreamed of stone steps, palaces and young people who looked like himself, and his temper was much worse than usual.

Not far from the square.

Qi Ba and other craftsmen sat on an ugly three-legged wooden stool, holding hands together and looking forward to it.

When the slaves carefully pushed out a four-wheeled carriage from the newly built carpentry workshop, there was a burst of wow.

In the eyes of the aboriginal people like You Qi, the ordinary carriages in Ming and Qing costume dramas are like spaceship-level things.

The two-wheeled carts that the Lianshan Brothers' caravan is proud of are the reasonable and advanced means of transportation in this era—now, Qi Ba let out a disdainful snort from his nostrils.The land in their place is firm and flat, four wheels are much more comfortable than two wheels!

In fact, ancient China has not been able to tinker with the most needed rotating shaft for a four-wheeled carriage for a long time.

The four wheels cannot turn independently, and all rely on horses. Therefore, the ancient four-wheeled carriages had high requirements on the terrain. Even after the Republic of China and even after liberation, it was common to see farmers pushing one-wheeled or two-wheeled carts in the countryside. Dirt road with potholes.

Since it is a "game", it is too sentimental to gradually restore the historical technological process according to the production level of the slavery society.

Based on Fei Mingqiu's understanding of players, playing games and building infrastructure are of course convenient and enjoyable.

In addition to the most basic function of transporting goods and carrying people, this four-wheeled carriage also has grooves for mounting bows and arrows and protective plates made of hardwood.

Building carriages, trolleys, field animal skin tents, portable water bottles and other travel equipment, including concentrating manpower on firing glazed pottery, organizing hunting for many times, and other series of tasks are obviously done for the expedition to the salt pond after the updated version on the first day of the new year. Prepare.

Today is New Year's Eve, the sun is setting, and the server will be shut down for maintenance in half an hour, so the number of people online has always been full.

Fan Pingting, who bears the nickname [Guagua], received the daily tasks from the female slave, turned her head while walking, and asked her, "Is your name Zhu Yun?"

The female slave grinned and said, "Well, my mother's name is Chi Zhu, and I still want to take her last name. How about this name?"

Fan Pingting said "Zhu Yun" in the ancient accent twice, "It sounds good."

Zhu Yun observed the words and expressions, probably understood what the other party meant, and smiled shyly.

Normally, she wouldn't say a word to "Revenant", but when she mentioned the new name, she crossed her fingers and said nervously:

"Civilians are worthy of their mother's surname. People like me will be ridiculed for having a good name. When I come here, I can't sleep every day."

Fan Pingting frowned and comforted, "Are you hungry? You can ask Fei Mingqiu for more food. You are all NPCs anyway."

Zhu Yun watched the female dead soul babble, concentrating on analyzing her pronunciation, but really couldn't understand the meaning of the second half of the sentence.

She tore off half a piece of linen from the loom, shook her head and said, "I'm really afraid that it's all just a dream. When I wake up, I'm back in Master Lianshan's caravan."

Don't look at Lian Shanshou and Lian Shanyang who live in no fixed place, they are also small nobles with property, and they don't follow their mother's surname when they walk outside, but they call their clan names.

"...Don't worry." Fan Pingting wanted to say more, thinking that it would be useless to say it - complicated sentences that the NPC couldn't understand, plus there was a New Year's Eve dinner soon, and she was about to go offline to her aunt and uncle later They sent WeChat New Year greetings, and suddenly their eyes caught a bright red light.

The ground trembled and the mountains swayed, the birds flew swiftly, and the thatched cottage covering an area of ​​[-] square meters instantly turned into a raging sea of ​​flames.

The upward-flowing flames devoured everything within reach, and swarms of bright red sparks slaughtered the bird totems carved on the wooden pillars.

heat.

Indescribably hot.

The setting sun, which was about to sink into the East China Sea, suddenly swelled in a circle, and black and red shadows flickered in its perfect orange light.

Heat waves hit our faces one after another, covering everything in sight with gravel and flying dust.

The old players have not been doing tasks around the altar recently, at most they looked up slowly and glanced twice, only two novices were present.

The new players didn't put out the fire, and frantically looked for angles to take screenshots.

The game is not the real world, so if you haven't received the mission prompt, don't worry about it for now, right?

Qi Ba jumped down from the four-wheeled carriage, rubbed his arms, and shouted with his neck stuck:

"Is the right inside?!"

The craftsmen were frightened by the sudden fire and knelt on the ground, trembling and kowtowing. Some looked around anxiously, their feet seemed to be rooted.

The thatched cottage is a pure grass structure.

With such a big fire, splashing some water will make it burn even more.

Alpha, who was lying on the tricycle and pondering the mysteries of the universe, raised his paw: "That kid must be there - guarding his bird eggs every day."

"The right is still there!" Qi Ba clenched his teeth, and slapped the chests of the two old craftsmen, "You're all wet, come with me!"

The old craftsman quickly followed up, "It would be great if the leader was here. Ba, don't be impulsive, this is Vulcan's anger."

Qi Ba snatched a bucket from a farmer on the side of the road and poured it over his head, and shouted coldly: "Don't you dare to let the leader take risks alone?"

The craftsman pointed aggrievedly at the players who were buried in tasks everywhere.

Silence is also an accusation.

Qi Ba's forehead twitched, and he blushed and spat at him: "They were never with us, only, only..."

Everyone subconsciously turned their attention to the young man standing under the tree inspecting the newly baked pottery dishes.

The pure white cloak and pitch-black scepter looked weird and abrupt against the backdrop of the monstrous fire, but they represented omnipotence.

Fei Mingqiu took off his hood, pursed his lips to weigh the pros and cons, and finally asked in surprise, "'Only me?' Do you want me to save someone?"

Qi Ba plopped down on his knees, and crawled over to hug his feet, "Please! The ones you (summoned)—"

Fei Mingqiu looked down at Qi Ba.

Qi Ba will remember this look for the rest of his life.He saw the evil ghost with a human face in his dark pupils, and instantly recalled all the negative emotions, such as hunger, jealousy, anger, guilt... Fear occupied the limbs and bones earlier than the thought of surrender, and filled the ears of the eardrums. The sobbing sound was so absent and so pervasive that he ducked his head and did an extremely humiliating gesture: he grabbed a handful of dirt and munched.

The settlement lacks food all the year round, and ignorant children like to grab the earthworms in the soil to eat.

What happened later, Qi Ba couldn't remember clearly because he was too shocked.

When he came back to his senses, he saw the young man walking out of the sea of ​​fire with Qi You, who was covered in burns on his back, his cloak was torn and tattered, and he was holding a turquoise egg with twisted threads in his left hand.

"Crack."

The egg cracked a crack, then fell apart, and then turned into powder.

All are witnesses.

The sound of the sea water pouring back sounded on the plain that had never seen the ocean before, and the black mist covered the environment, leaving only a little golden on the outermost layer of clouds.

Legend has it that the divine bird that inhabits Kunlun and travels to and from the sea of ​​whales breaks out of its shell, like ten huge golden suns flashing across the night sky.

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