Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"Beast God, I will never abandon you."

"All right, all right, I know you won't abandon me." However, at this moment, all Xie Zhuo's thoughts are on coal, and Lang Tu's words are destined to wink at the blind man.

On the way back, he later realized that the people beside him were too quiet: "What's wrong with you?"

Langtu hurried on his way without saying a word, raised his hand and put the coal Xie Zhuo was carrying on his body: "It's nothing."

With such a serious confession, Zhuo didn't lift his head.

Carrying the coal, there was a trace of resentment in Langtu's heart.

This thing, can have him?

The jealousy of werewolves is unreasonable.

And the people in the tribe, looking at this thing, also looked puzzled: "This thing, can it be burned?"

How could the stone be set on fire?

Someone murmured: "Isn't this just a big piece of kicking on the back hill? I think it hurts my feet."

How can this kind of thing be used as fuel?

Xie Zhuo didn't talk nonsense with them, and threw the coal into the bonfire.

A few pieces of coal went down, and the small bonfire was overwhelmed, as if it was about to be crushed.

Everyone watched this scene nervously, and raised their hearts.

After a while, the suppressed flames slowly became vigorous, and the coal was licked red by the flames, with faint blue flames emerging from it.

It actually works!

At this moment, the orcs' faces were full of shock after being changed in their worldview.

"In the future, everyone will have another thing that can be burned!"

The tribe was a little happy, but not as happy as expected.

After all, the ground is full of trees, and these things don't look like anything special.

But Xie Zhuo, looking at these things, thought of pottery, and thought of more primitive crafts.

There were countless thoughts flying in his mind, but he was caught off guard because he didn't have any experience.

He has only heard how to do those things, but has never seen them, nor does he know how to do them.

However, it is better to know than not to know, after all, only when you have an idea can you realize it slowly.

He hooked the wrist of the stern-faced Langtu, and said softly, "You come with me."

Still awkward, Langtu gave his partner a cold look, and reluctantly followed him towards the stone house.

Shu Hua secretly observing this scene: "It's done!"

The relationship between these two people is so rigid, it is impossible for Xie Zhuo to resist the temptation of the most beautiful woman in their tribe!

"What are you looking at?" Behind him, Hu Yao patted his shoulder, making him almost jump up.

Looking back at the fox with a fat face like a bun, he couldn't help but glared at him: "I didn't see anything, go play by yourself!"

They are all foxes, why is this one so stupid?

In the stone house, Xie Zhuo took the burnt wood picked up from the campfire and drew various figures on the ground.

"House?" Lang Tu glanced at Xie Zhuo's stone house with air leaks everywhere, and couldn't help frowning.

In his impression, the house is what Xie Zhuo lives in.

It's okay in summer, but in winter you have to go into the cave, otherwise you will be blown to death by the cold wind.

But Xie Zhuo is now saying, use the house for heating?

But he suddenly thought of the scene he saw after walking out of this place, there would indeed be people living in the house, but there was no kang as Xie Zhuo said!

"Yes." Xie Zhuo drew a sketch while thinking, with a somewhat embarrassed look on his face: "I don't know how to do these things, you have to find someone to help me."

"No problem, there are many old people in the tribe."