I am weak and helpless

The cubs were very curious to see the extra boards in the cave, some skinny ones like Qingyu couldn't help stretching out their paws to scratch and play.

Little did they know that some of her would pick up after school.

As Wu's "excellent" student, Si Yunze listened carefully to the whole lecture and worked hard to integrate into the large team.

After today's class was finally over, all the cubs breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave, but they were stopped by Xingyan.

"Can someone tell me how many words I learned today?" Xing Yan's tone was completely different from his gentle appearance.

Before he could finish his sentence, most of the little guys present were slightly blown.

Don't say it, it's just that the witch looks too scary.

Looking at this scene, Yunze seemed to understand why the witches of the orc tribe were always so respected. No matter how powerful the warrior was, he was just a cub going to class.

"Little black cub, tell me." Seeing that no cub dared to take the initiative to answer, Xing Yan clicked on Si Yunze to answer.

Fortunately, it seems that Yunze really listened to the lecture, instead of pretending like He Yue, and the answer is no problem.

"Have you seen these wooden boards next to me? Later, I will send someone to your home. No one has a piece. Each of the eight characters learned today must be written three times. I will check it next time in class. "Xing Yan said, and specially let Si Yunze go up to do a demonstration.

All the cubs were dumbfounded.

What does witch mean? What does it mean to write each word three times and check it?

"But wu, isn't wu only learning to write? Why do we have to learn it too?" Qingyu couldn't hold back, and asked her own question.

Immediately, a friend next to her gave her an approving look.

Xing Yan put the board on his hand back to its original position, and said, "Who told you this?"

No one really told Qing Yu about it, it's just that she thought so, so she couldn't answer it for a long time.

"No one ever said that only shamans can learn to write, but shamans must learn to write. If shamans ask, other orcs must also learn." Xing Yan said very directly.

In the orc tribe, the witch's status is supreme, and he can indeed decide most of the things in the tribe.

And this is also normal, because witches are generally the most knowledgeable in the tribe.

Yunze, who pretended to be dejected, got out among the really dejected cubs.

After dinner in the evening, the boards that belonged to them were piled up on the table in the living room.

The five kittens were all staring at the boards, but none of them went to take them.

"Do you remember what Wu taught in class?" Chi Leng sat on the ground, scratched his neck with his hind paws, his beard trembled, and said with some annoyance.

Regardless of whether he likes to study or not, he is definitely the first one. He slept for half of the class, and he has to go tomorrow.

Because of Chi Leng's problem, the other kittens also carefully recalled the content of the class. Even Duo Qing, who studied the most seriously, was unable to start with the "writing" link.

The four little heads with messy eyes all turned to look like Yunze.

This is a good student. He used to engrave characters on wooden boards with his claws as a teacher. He must know how to write.

As for avoiding homework?

There is no such thing as ignoring the witch's request in their world, unless it is really impossible, in short, they will never give up without even trying.

Looking at the four pairs of big eyes looking at him with pleading eyes, it seemed that Yunze suddenly had some bad premonition.

After all, the homework that a certain little black cub proposed made him a fool. In the future, he would have to live a life of writing supplementary lessons for his roommates after class.

Xingyan needs to correct homework, little cub needs to do homework, little black cub needs to make up lessons for his roommates, everyone has a bright future!

Homework, God forever!

"Come on the Winter Festival!" He Yue said casually while imitating Yun Ze's strokes and engraving.

"Heyue is too happy. This year, he will be an adult on the Winter Festival Day, so he doesn't need to do his homework anymore." Qingyu is also engraving, but she seizes every opportunity to lose her mind, and she has to answer everyone's words to feel comfortable.

As for how to write it...

"Little black boy, why are mine completely different from yours?" Qing Yu walked around between the two boards, feeling something was wrong.

Like Yunze:...

He felt that his originally strong head hair was a little dangerous now, Xingyan was indeed the unique witch of the Dawn Tribe, he was worth it, he should have been teaching these cubs for a few years, and he hasn't been pissed off yet.

He didn't know who would be the next unlucky one to succeed the witch, so the little black cub gave him three seconds of silence in advance.

After finally teaching them one of the eight characters they learned and writing one of them three times, it seems that Yunze slipped back to his room to hide quietly.

Although there are few entertainment items on Yaoyu.com, it can indeed relieve the boredom a little. It seems that Yunze's recent login frequency has reached the sum before the catastrophe.

As soon as he went online today, he discovered that Mi Mi, who had posted a lot of bullet screens in the live broadcast room and rewarded a lot of Yaozhu, had sent him a private chat message.

[Mi Mi]: This is the blueprint you asked for. I specially asked a human designer to draw it. It is very delicate. This house will definitely look good.

Then attach a thumbnail.

It seems that Yunze loaded it and took a look.

This is not a house, this is clearly a castle, with an area of ​​several hundred square meters, a total of three floors, and a height of five meters. The data is clearly written. This is indeed a very qualified drawing, even if it is nothing. Experienced people will not be completely blind if they want to use it to build a house.

[Little Black Cub]: I'm really sorry, you should have seen the environment and productivity of our tribe when you watched the live broadcast yesterday. We haven't been able to build such a large building yet, and we may not be able to use this blueprint for the time being.

After sending his own reply, Yunze decisively clicked to save the picture.

No matter what, let's stock up first, maybe you will need it later if you don't need it now.

As a big demon without the pressure of survival and life, when Mi Mi is not practicing, she basically spends all her time on the Internet, so the message like Yunze has just been sent, and Mi Mi replied to him almost instantly. news.

[Yami]: Is this building still big?It's not as big as half of my prototype. No matter how small the house is, is this a place where demons live?

At present, five cats are living together, and a certain black person with a private space of less than ten square meters feels that he has been hinted at.

If it was Yunze from before, he should have rushed over to pull out his tail feathers to make a shuttlecock kick at this time, but who made him different now.

How should the poor cub respond?

It seemed that Yunze had brewed his emotions for a while before continuing to reply.

[Little Black Cub]: Mi Mi, you are a kind monster, but I have never seen a human being have such a big house before. In fact, I only need a house of the size that humans live in, but thank you for helping me , let me think of a way.

【Mi Mi】: The kind with dozens of floors?Isn't that more difficult to build?

It's completely a bird talking to a cat, and it has nothing to do with it.

After communicating for a long time, Mimi seemed to understand Yunze's request.

[Mimi]: If Kyuubi also sends you blueprints, remember to choose me to give you. If you choose me, I don't want your demon beads, and I will give you some more demon beads.

[Little Black Cub]: Ah, who is Nine Tails?

[Mi Mi]: No matter, anyway, there is a monster named this who sends you a message, so don't reply to him, he will eat you up, he is a bad monster.

[Little Black Cub]: Good.

Mi Mi's tone was completely coaxing a child, and Si Yunze looked like a child who was fooled casually.

Besides Mimi, there are many monsters who have sent drawings to Siyunze, most of which are not even half as detailed as Mimi’s, and there are even stick figures, which completely treat him as a fool instead of a child .

Of course, there are also nine tails.

What Kyuubi sent him was also a super-large building like Mimi, the style was similar to the main hall of the imperial palace, and all kinds of fine decorations were clearly drawn on the blueprint. This is also a qualified blueprint, but it is also not suitable for daily living.

It seems that Yunze still dealt with Nine Tails.

This group of monsters are really unreliable. Si Yunze, who has been the great demon king for thousands of years, understands this better than anyone else. If he hadn't had any other better way now, he wouldn't have thought about it. way.

However, although the house was not available, Si Yunze got the blueprints for making stone rollers and stone mills from a little monster, and Si Yunze generously transferred a thousand demon beads to it.

For the little monster, this is more than a huge sum of money, and it is a private transaction, and the security is much higher than receiving rewards through a live broadcast.

It seems that Yunze studied the blueprints stored in the background of Yaoyu.com for a long time before he understood the principle.

Now he has a better way to deal with these very dry grains that have been sun-dried. He originally planned to pound them with a stone mortar if he had no other way.

Early the next morning, Quequan, who was used to cooking and eating with them, came early as usual, and this time he brought a lot of dry firewood besides the ingredients.

The stone pot they made last time is still fulfilling their mission very well. It is a very perfect pot. Although the heat conduction is much worse than the iron pot, who made the Dawn tribe have no iron now.

"Quequan, do you want to eat this?" Si Yunze asked Quequan pointing to his bag of grain which he and Xingyan named rice after discussing.

Que Quan, who was lighting a fire, somehow felt that Yun Ze had some malicious intentions.

But looking at a grain of white rice that Yunze struggled to remove, his curiosity for fresh food made him ignore his intuition.

He nodded.

Si Yunze also nodded and said, "Then are you free today? If you are free, we will finish our meal later, take the pickaxe and go to Shishan!"

Quequan: "Why?"

"If you want to eat rice, you have to remove its shell. I thought of a good tool."

Que Quan, who made stone pots for many of his friends one after another, fell into confusion since the pot he made for Si Yunze was known to everyone last time.

Quequan: Why don't I remember that I am a stonemason in the tribe?