All the savage is jealous, I will farm

The heavy rain continued, and it was not until it was completely clear that the matter of changing the name in the tribe was temporarily suppressed.

After staying at home for more than 20 days in a row, even Su Yao, who is relatively homely, couldn't bear the gloomy weather all day and put on his coir raincoat, ready to go outside the tribe for a while.

The soldiers on patrol were led by Shi Shi, and Su Yao and Zhong fell behind the team not far or near to check the situation around the tribe.

The bulls and wildebeest were locked up in the shed for many days, and the wildebeest, who were used to galloping on the grassland, became impatient.

The slaves in charge of feeding the horses took advantage of the rain to stop and took the horses for a walk not far away, and brought them back when the rain became heavier.

After repeating this several times, the symptoms of the wildebeest's impatience were obviously relieved, and with the spiritual herbs brought by Su Yao, the wildebeest's condition was completely calmed down.

In contrast, wild cattle are much calmer. They are inherently slow-tempered. They eat delicious grass in the shed every day, and their leisurely life is better than that of ordinary slaves.

Not far away, in the field where potatoes and sweet potatoes had just been dug, puddles of shallow water accumulated in the loose soil, and a layer of fine grass sprouts emerged from the slightly dry soil layer above.

Su Yao lamented the tenacious vitality of weeds, which can germinate even in such rainy weather; at the same time, he regretted the work of plowing the ground after the weather cleared. After so much rain, the soil must have become hard. Take more effort.

The big river in the distance can vaguely see that the water level has risen a little, but there is still a lot of height before breaking out of the embankment, so there is no need to worry that the river will rush to the plain.

"Let's go to the foot of the mountain to have a look." The patrolling team gradually walked towards the paddy field, and Su Yao pulled Zhongli away from the team.

The ditch next to the tribe was basically not washed away, but the soil was a little soft. If one accidentally stepped into the mud, the mud would immediately cover the feet, and it would take a lot of effort to remove it.

Su Yao and Zhong Li put a spiritual power mask on themselves, and easily skimmed over the soil without leaving a single footprint.

The foot of the mountain has not changed much. The abundant rain has made the weeds and woods grow taller. In addition, few people pass by here these days, and the grass leaves cover the path left when they went up the mountain to collect.

The two of them looked it over and found nothing wrong, so they turned around and went back to the tribe. The movement in the canopy in the distance caught Su Yao's attention.

The canopy swayed slightly in the absence of wind, as if someone had shaken the trunk.

A red figure flashed in Su Yao's mind, and he probably had a guess in his heart.

Just as Zhong Li opened his mouth to say something, Su Yao stopped him:

"Don't talk, let me analyze it. First of all, it must not be a pack of wolves. The movement of the pack of wolves will not be so big."

Zhong Li knew that Su Yao wanted to imitate himself, so he nodded cooperatively: "What you said makes sense."

Su Yao's smile deepened, and his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed. With his vivid expression and his coir raincoat, he looked like an exceptionally agile young master who was walking the rivers and lakes for the first time.

Ever since Zhongli also started to practice, Su Yao used his spiritual consciousness to rub the books in the space into jade slips and show them to Zhongli.

There are also many story books and miscellaneous notes in it. Zhong Li is very interested in the world full of righteousness and pride and inseparable from life and death, so this metaphor popped up in his mind somehow.

"It's not wild tigers and wild bears either, they can't climb trees and they can't walk so fast."

Su Yao continued to pretend to analyze, but in fact, both of them had already seen the red monkey that was rapidly shuttling among the treetops not far away.

The red monkey came to a place not far from the two of them at a very fast speed, then stopped at the spot and moved its nose uneasily, as if thinking about why there was a strange two-legged beast next to the familiar person.

"Don't be afraid." Su Yao knew that the red monkey was timid and dared not go forward, so he comforted it: "He is my good friend and will not hurt you. Don't worry."

After listening to his words, the red-skinned monkey took a few steps forward tentatively. Seeing that Zhongli was indeed like a piece of wood, stuck there motionless, he was relieved. He slowly walked up to Su Yao and stretched out his claws to hold Su Yao Yao's skirt.

"What's wrong?" Su Yao touched its water-stained head and leaned over to ask.

The red monkey did not resist Su Yao's touch, and stretched out its paws to hug his fingers to actively convey its emotions.

Su Yao concentrated, and the fragmented information passed by the red monkey required him to piece together bit by bit with his spiritual sense.

It turns out that after so many days of heavy rain, the animals on the mountain were not feeling well at first, but when the rainwater settled down, it actually connected with a spring in the ground. Many territories where animals lived were washed away.

The spring water is not very big, but it is not a small dingdong clear spring as usual.

The amount of water in this spring can feed the entire Huangping tribe without any problem. A seven or eight-year-old boy standing in a place where the spring flows fast will be washed away.

Moreover, when the spring water flowed out of the ground, it brought out a lot of stones and mud, and in the middle of the night, the dwellings of many animals were flooded by mud and stones, leaving nothing behind.

Fortunately, the breeding season has just passed, and most of the cubs have not yet been born, so there are not so many dead lives in the forest.

The place where the monkeys live is not far from the place where the spring water gushes out, which happens to be the place where they usually forage.

In fact, the most important thing is not the grass and fruits, but the peach tree that Su Yao gave to the red monkey. It is already summer now, and the peach tree is full of fruits that are about to ripen.

After all, the peach trees are born with spiritual energy. This batch of peaches still retains the faint spiritual power accumulated when the peach trees grew up. Although it is better than nothing, it is also rare for a spiritual creature like the red monkey who cannot actively cultivate source of aura.

"It turned out to be like this." Su Yao finally understood what happened in the mountain and the reason why the red monkey came to him: "You want me to transplant that tree out?"

The red monkey squeaked a few times and then nodded quickly. Fearing that Su Yao would not agree, it also tore a few vines from its neck. It turned out that the weeds that seemed to be simply entangled on its body turned out to be rare medicinal herbs.

"You're clever." Although Su Yao smiled, he didn't reach out to pick up the herb: "The situation on the mountain is very dangerous now, and the way up the mountain is too difficult to walk. I can't go up the mountain with you."

The red monkey jumped up and down anxiously, and the squeaks in its mouth didn't stop. It even stretched out its two paws and kept begging Su Yao, which made Su Yao laugh.

Although the little red monkey looked naive, Su Yao still insisted on not being moved.

Seeing that Su Yao never agreed to his intention, the red monkey finally compromised, flicking its tail listlessly, and the whole monkey drooped down.

With such a lively expression, even Zhong Li who was standing beside him was surprised. When Su Yao told him about this before, he thought that the red monkey was just a little more spiritual than ordinary animals. Not much different from people.

Even though Su Yao didn't intend to help, the red monkey still handed the herb to Su Yao, as if he didn't care about Su Yao's not helping it.

After all, it is a monkey, its heart is still too simple.Su Yao sighed, and reached out to take the herbal medicine.

"How did you know I would come down the mountain today?"

Speaking of the red monkey, it showed a very proud look again, it pointed to the top of the mountain, and then took the initiative to put its head in front of Su Yao. This time, it felt its emotions without touching Su Yao.

It turns out that the place where the monkeys live is unique, and they can see the situation down the mountain at a glance. The red monkey hurried down the mountain when he saw Su Yao coming out of the tribe on the mountain.

It's really difficult for him to recognize Su Yao clearly from such a distance.

"Fortunately, you are a monkey and can jump and walk on the top of the tree. Otherwise, you will be exhausted for such a long distance." Su Yao touched the red monkey's head, and a pink fruit the size of a walnut appeared in his hand.

It was the miniature peach that he condensed with his spiritual power. The red monkey stared straight at the little peach, his two paws obediently hanging by his side, his feet stopped jumping, and he kicked straight, only stretching his neck to see Constantly floating on the peach.

Su Yao took out the small cloth bag from the space, applied a formula to isolate spiritual power on it, and then put the little peach in it.Then put a rope on the cloth bag and tie it firmly, and hang it on the neck of the red monkey.

Gentle spiritual power slowly flowed into the red monkey's body, and Zhong Li beside him didn't notice the leakage of spiritual power.

The red monkey's eyes widened, and it gave Su Yao a soft "squeak", as if it couldn't believe that the peach was just given to it.

"This is for you." Su Yao chuckled lightly, resting his fingertips on the red monkey's head: "Since you live high, guard the forest for me. If any bad guys want to come through the forest, they will Report to me."

The red monkey squeaked a few times, and nodded as if it understood Su Yao's meaning.

Before leaving, Su Yao gave birth to a three-inch-long sapling and handed it to the red monkey: "Take it back and plant it in your new residence, and it will bear a tree of peaches in a few days."

The red monkey squeaked a few times, tore off all the vines on its body and handed them to Su Yao, and then returned to the mountain along the crown of the tree with a small cloth bag and saplings.

"Huh~" Watching the red monkey completely disappear,Su Yao breathed a sigh of relief and asked Zhongli: "This is the monkey I met last time, isn't it very smart?"

"Very smart." Zhongli nodded honestly: "I was not as smart as it was when I was young."

Su Yao was choked by his metaphor: "What kind of stupid metaphor is this? He is a monkey and you are a human. Are you comparable?"

Zhong Li didn't speak, but looked at Su Yao with a smile in his eyes.

"However, the situation of this red monkey is indeed special. It is estimated that it became so smart when it ate something with a lot of spiritual power when it was a child."

"Well, very cute." Zhong Li told the truth this time, but it wasn't the monkey that was cute in his eyes.

The rain gradually stopped, and the two walked home slowly along the path. When passing by the rice fruit forest at the foot of the mountain, they found that the rice fruit tree had already hung flower buds, and the flower buds looked lush and prosperous.

"In this way, our tribe probably won't be short of food in the winter." Su Yao quietly sent some spiritual power to Miguoshu.

There is also a gray cotton tree not far from the rice fruit tree. The transplanted gray cotton tree is not suitable for the water and soil of the Huangping tribe. The people in the tribe worked hard to raise it for a whole winter.

Now it seems that these thoughts are not in vain. The gray cotton tree is also flourishing like the rice fruit tree, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will grow buds.

"There is no shortage of food." Zhongli said in a cold voice, "They would have survived by eating wild vegetables and turf without you."

So don't take them too seriously, just think about me more.

He didn't say the last sentence, and he didn't dare to say it.

Su Yao didn't understand the meaning of his words, the two chatted casually, and slowly returned to the tribe.

As soon as I arrived in the tribe, I heard some soldiers whispering.

"What are they talking about?" Su Yao leaned forward curiously and listened a few times.

"I saw it too. The waist-thick wood is also floating in the river."

"I don't know what happened above, it looks terrible."

"Do you think we should tell the boss?"

"Yes, yes, I forgot if you didn't tell me, so hurry up and tell the boss."

Several people discussed it, and when they turned around, they saw Zhongli and Su Yao not far away.

"Master Angel, Boss." A little soldier quickly stepped forward and talked about the topic just now:

"We saw a lot of logs floating in the water for building houses in the river, as well as tattered animal skin robes, which looked like they were worn by people."

"What else?" Zhong Li asked.

The little soldier nodded hesitantly: "There are still human corpses."

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