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"Yes, there are a lot of salt stones open." Bai Yi still couldn't believe it, "It's like a dream."

Ning Miao can fully understand Bai Yi's mood. The salt stone, which was once regarded as a lifeline treasure, suddenly spreads cheaply all over the field of vision, which is really unbelievable.

"A Yi, Brother Bing." Ning Miao slowed down and said solemnly, "I want to place the new residence near here."

Bai Yi mixed it with water, soaked it with the animal skin, Ning Miao took one piece, and himself a piece, and they wiped their bodies facing each other.

"Didn't you say to go to Fengsha City to find land?" Erhuo patriarch tilted his head, expressing his confusion, "Brother asked, is there a special place here?"

Ning Miao pondered for a while before opening his mouth, "A Yi, Brother Bing, it is impossible to find Fengsha City in a short time, and we have no way of knowing what is going on there. Hong Hong said that the iron monsters captured orcs as miners. A city of men is slavery."

After simply scrubbing his body, Ning Miao felt refreshed and pleasant, and continued, "Dapeng usually doesn't fly out of the Chiyue jungle, let alone Huayue now, and the iron monsters are busy digging stones, so they probably don't have more energy to hunt them down. us."

"Ning, but there are too few prey here, and there are no caves." Bai Yi hesitated to express his doubts. Although he had complete trust in his own little female, it was related to the entire tribe and he had to be cautious.

"Ayi." Ning Miao smiled brightly, "You said, did Shangcheng come from birth?"

Bai Yi stared wide-eyed, confused.

Ning Miao laughed loudly, "Ayi, we can also build our own city."

"Jiancheng?" Bai Yi's eyes shot brightly, and Ning Miao's words were like a bomb, opening the door to a new world, "Ning, Jiancheng, okay, how to build it, tell me quickly, we will build our own city."

After washing, Ning Miao lay comfortably on the temporary animal skin bed, nestled into the arms of the second-hand patriarch, with her back resting on the warm and firm chest, Ning Miao let out a long sigh, rambling on without saying a word.

Later, the third royal city of Megatron in the orc world took shape in the chatter of the Yihu patriarch and the patriarch of the clan.

On the second day, the Yihu tribe organized a large-scale salt mining team and set off under the leadership of Bai Yi. The legend about the new salt land last night made many orcs toss and turn, unable to sleep.

Ning Miao still didn't follow. Physical work like moving salt and rocks is not suitable for us.

Then what is our little clan witch busy with? That father, the beautiful female smiles like a flower, but why is her body red and cold.

"Little Honghong?" Ning Miao's loving mother smiled.

"Ning, Ning Miao, no, no, Mr. Ning, if you have anything to do, just tell me." Xiao Honghong's three-syllable name made the little shopkeeper of the Eagle clan tremble, "Honghong will definitely do her best."

"Healed?" Ning Miao's loving mother smiled.

"Okay, I swear, look, I can eat, walk, run, and jump, as good as it gets."

"Can you fly?" Ning Miao's loving mother smiled.

"Yes, how about I fly one for you?"

"Okay!" Ning Miao turned from a motherly smile to a gratified smile, "Fly."

Honghong turned into a beast shape and flapped her wings. Ning Miao used the animal skin to block the flying sand and gave her thumbs up to Honghong.

The small shopkeeper of the Eagle tribe chirped twice, and took off obediently as if resigned to his fate.

Ning Miao has ridden a horse, a bicycle, and an electric motorcycle. It is the first time in her life that she has ridden a bird. She is too excited. In order to avoid falling from a high altitude and not being able to pick up the parts, Ning Miao's legs tightly circle the bird's neck, and her hands are dead. Dead grab the feathers around the bird's neck.

Hong Hong screamed several times, but Ning Miao turned a deaf ear to her, "Your eyes are better than mine, and your sense of direction is better than mine. Find it quickly!"

Honghong tweeted aggrievedly, Ning Miao was hard-hearted, "Hmph, I can't find it, Master Ning, I will ride you every day."

Ning Miao rode the bird, hovering between 500 meters and 2000 meters in the sky until the afternoon.

Riding a roller coaster is exciting, exciting, cool, cool, how about riding a hundred roller coasters?

Ning Miao felt like vomiting.

The speed of the little peddler of the Eagle clan suddenly slowed down and he glides down. Ning Miao opened his eyes and saw a shimmering light, "Honghong, come closer, come closer."

Next to the forest, there is a natural lake with blue water and misty water, which fills the surrounding area. The lake is covered with green bamboos. There are two hills near the Gobi.

How curled up the bamboo poles are, how squishy the fish tails are, it’s not a fairyland, it’s better than a fairyland, it’s so beautiful, let’s call her Bamboo Lake.

Ning Miao fell in love at first sight, she was so happy that she was like a lunatic, shaking the bird's neck desperately, "Honghong, well done, I want to build the most gorgeous, mighty, strongest, and most awesome city here, this city, Regardless of race, male or female, everyone can have enough food and clothing, and live freely, here is a city and a home.”

The little peddler of the Eagle Clan rolled his eyes straight after being tormented, and he simply flapped his wings and re-entered the clouds. Sure enough, as soon as he reached the height, the beautiful female of Lao Bai's family stopped wobbling around.

Hong Hong secretly praised her IQ.

However, the city that the beautiful female said sounds very good.

Back at the temporary camp, Ning Miao retched with his stomach in his arms, what the hell, some people get motion sickness, some people get seasick, some people get airsick, and I get bird sick!

In view of Bai Feng, Xiao Hei and a bunch of unnamed little orcs watching, Ning Miao let go of the idea of ​​beating up the little Hawkman. Forget it, you can't teach the children badly.

Looking for water to rinse his mouth, Ning Miao rarely turned on a small stove, and stewed a large pot of broth to comfort himself. Of course, the children onlookers also wanted to share half a bowl.

"Brother Ning, Honghong won't let me ride." Bai Feng pointed to the little peddler of the Eagle tribe whose face was buried in a pottery bowl, and complained to Ning Miao.

"Master Ning, you are so majestic, I really want to ride an eagle." Xiao Hei was full of admiration.

"Master Ning, let me ride?"

"I want to ride too!"

"I also want!"

Ning Miao drank up the hot and sour broth in the bowl, and said generously, "Okay, I will ride for you tomorrow."

"Wow! Oh! Yay!"

The little beastmen cheered, doomed the tragic fate of the little shopkeeper Honghong the next day.

It is said that eating other people's mouth is soft, and Hong Hong drank three bowls of broth alone, and she couldn't refuse the request made by the beautiful female of Lao Bai's family. Let's put the sky and freedom of the Eagle Clan aside.

Before it was dark, Ning Miao called Yahe Lai to draw the first map of the development history of the Yihu tribe, which was of epoch-making significance and could be called a milestone.

Taking the temporary camp as a reference, go up north and down south, left west and right east, Chiyue Jungle is in the southeast, New Salt Field is in the west, and Zhuhu Lake is in the southwest. Draw a five-star key mark.

Lai's memory is very good, and he firmly pointed to somewhere in the southeast area, "Ning, here, the tribe's resident."

Ning Miao made three or two strokes, and a little tiger squatted on the map, "One day, we will go back."

Then Ning Miao marked "Death Sand Plain" next to the new salt field, and marked "Great Swamp" to the west, and drew a few wavy lines on the westernmost side, marking "Golden Moon Sea". A black line divided the Golden Moon Sea into two halves. Mark Tiandu and Shengjing on the other side.

"This, Dingzi Mountain, and this, Huangze." Hong Hong poked the animal skin vigorously, "This, Luoquanya."

Ning Miao marked them one by one, Dingzi Mountain was to the east, Ning Miao made a cross and wrote... "Uno City".