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The construction of Chiyue City started vigorously.

In the eyes of the tribe, Lord Ning, who is omniscient and omnipotent, is very worried. It is easy to draw urban construction pictures on animal skins, but the Yiyan tribe has neither construction professionals nor construction materials. In addition, the chief engineer Ning Miao, who is half-knowledgeable, makes it difficult to implement on the ground. nine.

There are so many technical problems that need to be solved, Ning Miao feels that his brain is not enough.It would be great if there is a "Du Niang" at home.

Spending all day on the construction site, Ning Miao often looks like a little beggar with his hair covered in dust.After two days of hard work, the city's scale and functional divisions were finally roughly determined.

Huayue is rich in products, coupled with excellent equipment and soaring half-beast combat power, the hunting and gathering teams have a good harvest every day, and they can get food for about three days a day. The great cause of urban construction.

Ning Miao asked Bai Niu to be responsible for digging the sewers. With years of experience in digging trenches for Xue Yuetian, Uncle Niu did a good job.

Unable to satisfy one household with one toilet, Ningmiao set up as many public toilets as possible, and dug separate sewage channels. All sewers and sewage channels lead to a large sewage pool 50 meters away from the north gate.

The preparation of basic materials is the most time-consuming and labor-intensive. Ya is in charge of stones, Dazuo is in charge of wood, and Xiong Da is in charge of grass and vines.

The matter of digging the canal was taken over by Lai, but the progress was the fastest, and the males had to look at it with admiration.

Bai Bing brought back a lot of stones and wood with bamboo rafts, and saw the little female sitting in the sacrificial square in the center of the city from a distance, frowning.

When she came to the front, the little female was still completely unaware, her eyes were sluggishly staring at a certain point in front of her, and her mind wandered into the sky.

Her lips were so dry and cracked, with faint blood oozing, and she didn't know how to drink.Bai Bing's face darkened, and he automatically exuded a chill, "Ning, get up."

Ning Miao was in a trance, rubbed her sore eyes, and said casually, "Ayi, don't make trouble."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he was not the second-rate patriarch who often acted cute. Ning Miao stood up suddenly, tensed his body, apologizing, and not apologizing, he was so embarrassed that he was at a loss.

Bai Bing still had a straight face, showing no emotion at all. Ning Miao was very worried. It would be great if brother Bai Yi was there, that bastard must know what Bing was thinking.

The small hand was firmly locked in the big palm of the young orc, Ning Miao couldn't keep up, staggered a few steps, and Bai Bing slowed down.

From Ning Miao's point of view, he could only see the broad and tall back of the young orc, and the hands were too tight, and Ning Miao struggled, incurring punitive force from the other party.

"Ah, it hurts." In fact, it didn't hurt much, half of it was scare.

Hearing the little female's cry of pain, Bai Bing froze. When Xiaoyi and Ning had intercourse before, he would actively cut off his perception, but the little female's sweet, slightly angry voice often rushed into his consciousness regardless. Destroy all hard-boiled pretense.

Back in the tent, Bai Bing silently lit a fire and cooked.

Ning Miao hurried over to help, with a hint of flattery.

"Bingge, I..." I'm sorry I couldn't say the three words, but I told Ning Miao instinctively that it hurts even more.

In the firelight, Bai Bing's face was very unreal.

Labeling himself a scumbag in his heart, Ning Miao pinched his palms hard, "Brother Bing, give me some more time."

Finally announced it, the tense and embarrassing atmosphere disappeared, Ning Miao felt at ease, and sat back at the temporary table made of stones, waiting to eat.

The soft boiled meat porridge, the roasted meat sprinkled with fire bite powder, and a few freshly peeled hot boiled bird eggs, Ning Miao ate his mouth full of oil, and he was not stingy with compliments, "Bingge, Why can't I make it, this taste should only exist in the sky, how many times can I taste it in the world!"

"Ning." Bai Bing broke open the egg, took out the yolk inside, and fed it into Ning Miao's mouth, "Eat well, remember to drink water."

Ning Miao bit into the egg yolk, the unique aroma and taste made people want to cry, "Bingge, you can eat it too, it's so delicious."

Bai Bing's eyes rolled halfway, scanning Ning Miao's face.

The cool and abstinent voice was extraordinarily cold, "Don't be like today again."

Ning Miao swallowed her mouthful of food, and only then did she realize that Brother Bing was angry at him for not caring about his body, and the overlord Bingshan Man didn't feel at ease at all with his habitual A Yi, don't make trouble.

"Oh, I know."

Let me go, it is a big misunderstanding to properly judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Accidentally, Ning Miao was full of food again. After tidying up and washing, Bai Bing went to supervise the evening special training of the male clansmen. Ning Miao planned to take a casual walk to help digestion.

Seeing the clan witch come out, the beetle guarding near the tent quickly followed.

Ning Miao recalled that when he first arrived at the tribal camp, there were also two black-faced men following behind his buttocks all day long. At that time, they were preventing him from running away, but now they are preventing him from falling.

The first meeting of the Yuanlao Pavilion, the first agenda was to equip the clan witches with a special bodyguard.

Because Beetle was a scout and clever, he got the enviable job of captain of the personal guard.

But after all, the current family affairs are heavy, and Ning Miao will not agree to form a formal bodyguard team. Therefore, the beetle has become Ning Miao's exclusive follower from the captain to the team member.

Ning Miao let him follow, if he didn't let him follow, Brother Bing would get angry, and when Brother Bing got angry, the cold blue light in his eyes swept away, and Ning Miao was afraid.

Strolling towards Zhuhu Lake, the moonlight was just right, and inexplicably thought of a song, Ning Miao put her hands behind her back, but couldn't remember the words, so she casually hummed to the occasion:

Moonlight, phoenix bamboo below, soft and beautiful like green mist...

The good girl in the bamboo building, for whom do you open the door and open the window...

Excited, Ning Miao showed off a lame dance like radio gymnastics with the song.

The beetle followed step by step and got closer. Master Ning twisted and sprained his feet, so worried that he would hit something. If it broke, ten heads would not be enough for Master Bai Bing to chop him off with a knife.

Followed and found that the direction was wrong, oh dad, it's a monster, the beetle shouted anxiously: "Ning, Master Ning, there is a muddy quagmire ahead, don't go there."

Ning Miao covered her ears, turned her head and glared angrily at the beetle that was shaking the sky, "Why don't you just come over and shout what you want, people are scary, scary to death."

"Lord Ning, I really can't leave, let's go back." The beetle learned to be good, and persuaded softly, "You have been tired all day, you should rest early."

Wu Ningmiao, a good family member of Yiyan, followed kindness like a stream, turned around and walked back, curiously asked: "The muddy quagmire? What the hell?"

The captain of the personal guard, Beetle, fucked his own mother's heart, "Master Ning, the mud eats people. Even if you are lucky and someone saves you, you will still be covered in sticky clothes. It will take a long time to wash. If you don't wash it off quickly, the mud will dry up and become ugly. The horns of the cow are still hard, and if you tear it off, you should stay away from it."

Ning Miao panicked when she heard the words, and stepped a little faster. She didn't expect there to be such a dangerous place in the beautiful bamboo forest. Wouldn't falling into it be the same as falling into a concrete mixer?

Wait, wait, slime?Concrete mixer?

"Beetle!" Ning Miao yelled, his eyes glowing, "Where is the muddy quagmire, take me there!"

The beetle is shocked, Mr. Ning, isn't your attitude changing a little too quickly?