"Without resin, slate is difficult to lay."

"It's okay, just shop as much as you have."

Without resin as an adhesive, slate cannot be bonded to slate.

Shen Rong thought for a while and said, "The remaining resin in the cellar should be able to pave the courtyard of the cave dwelling. The road connecting the cave dwelling to the White Lake may not be enough."

With experience in building kilns, Shen Rong can easily analyze the amount of resin needed to pave the courtyard of the cave dwelling. On the side, Yadong Shankun and others agreed after listening.

They all knew about the remaining resin in the cellar of Chang Xia's family.

That amount is enough to pave the courtyard of Changxia's cave dwelling, but not much.

Likewise, the warm spring and south winds had no resin left on their hands.

If I want to learn from Changxia's family, I have to wait until the cold season to pave the ground for the courtyard of the cave dwelling.

Of course, if you are lucky, you can pick up one or two lumps of resin near the oil trees in the mountains and forests. Most of the resin hoarded by the tribesmen is harvested in this way.

After all, they have just learned about processes such as harvesting red maple sap.

Nuan Chun smiled and said: "There is not enough resin, so prepare the wooden planks first. Pave the ground of the cave courtyard, and wait for the resin to be harvested in the cold season before making it."

"Yes." Nanfeng said.

In fact, it can also be exchanged with other orc tribes in the Dusk Forest.

But usually you can't meet anyone, unless you ask Wu for help.

Thinking about it, Nanfeng thought about finding an opportunity to go to the Wizard Hall of the Holy Mountain of Karna.

"Chang Xia, quarry!"

"Chang Xia, do you need help?"

One after another, tribesmen dug thatch roots to go back to the tribe. When passing by the rocky beach, they happened to see Chang Xia and his party polishing the stone slabs, so they put down their rattan baskets and joined in.

Chang Xia contributed the method of making thatch root candy for free, and all the clan members got a bargain. Seeing Chang Xia quarrying, they all rushed to the rocky beach to help without waiting for Chang Xia to speak.

Without tools, I simply polished it with snowflake rocks.

The speed is a bit slower, but there are more people.

With more people, the speed will naturally increase.

So, two hours passed. The rocky beach has polished more than a thousand stone slabs. If Chang Xia hadn't kept saying that it was enough, the tribe would probably be able to continue to work until dusk.

When Chang Xia came over, Shan Kun carried the twin cubs in a rattan basket.

Others are empty-handed.

Soon, Shen Rong and the others used local materials to weave rattan baskets.

Put the polished slate into the rattan basket according to the size, and prepare to pick the alabaster slate back to your cave. Judging by the weather, it is estimated that there is not much time to start paving and building today.

Busy, before evening.

More than a thousand alabaster slabs were taken back to Changxia's cave and piled in a corner of the cave courtyard.

Chang Xia originally planned to let Nuan Chun Nan Feng and the others pick some alabaster slabs to go back. However, they were rejected by the two of them, saying that they would wait until Chang Xia finished building the courtyard of the cave dwelling, and then they would talk about it if there was anything left.

There is not enough resin, and they can't afford to polish the slate for the time being.

Take your time over a few months, don't rush.

"Maple leaf, you're not going back to the tribe?" Nanfeng said suddenly.

Feng Ye froze, staring at Nan Feng with a half-smile, with a murderous intent.

Nan Feng was dumbfounded, did she say something wrong?

In the distance, Chang Xia covered her mouth and snickered.

Maple Leaf obviously planned to go to Kong Shan's house tonight, but who knew that Nan Feng would poke it out.

At this moment, Fengye became angry from embarrassment.

really--

Before Nanfeng could figure it out.

Maple Leaf's love like a storm came overwhelmingly.

There was so much movement that even the tribe could hear Nanfeng's screams and howls.

Beating people, Maple Leaf definitely got the true biography of Elder Pukang!

etc--

It seems that Maple Leaf is really the disciple of Elder Pukang, and has studied with Elder Pukang.

No wonder the beating style looks like a full blown one.

"Chang Xia, don't stop me?" Shen Rong whispered.

Chang Xia said in a low voice: "It's okay, Maple Leaf has a sense of propriety."

Stop, how to stop?

Let's sacrifice Nanfeng alone and save them!

I didn't see Nuan Chun hugging her twin cubs, dragging Shan Kun and rushing towards her cave dwelling neatly. At that speed, he only needs to grow another pair of legs.

The situation in Yadong is similar, Dada ran to his house.

It's dangerous for Maple Leaf to go crazy.

Shen Rong covered his mouth to hide the twitching corners of his mouth. The females of the Heluo tribe are really fierce, and it is safer to have their own soft and soft little females.

At the same time, he gave Kong Shan a self-seeking expression.

Kong Shan had a stiff face, pretending not to see Shen Rong's pitiful face.

The female I found, kneeling, must continue to be pampered. Besides, Maple Leaf's beating up is pretty cool, isn't it? The clenched fist is full of strength, not to mention the strong and slender limbs, which is addictive.

ahem——

Kong Shan quickly looked away.

I was worried that if I watched it for a long time, it would be easy to be noticed by Maple Leaf.

In this regard, Kongshan has a wealth of experience.

"Maple Leaf, you don't hit people in the face."

"Aww! I can't even say that I'm not allowed to slap my face."

"Kong Shan, save me quickly. Take your crazy mother leopard away!"

Nan Feng was incoherent in pain and screamed non-stop. The screams frightened the birds staying on the shore of the White Lake, and it lasted for a long time. It is estimated that someone from the tribe was also secretly eavesdropping.

"Maple Leaf, it's time to go home," Kong Shan reminded.

It's dark, so it's not convenient to barbecue.

The number of light stones is limited, Su Ye gave Chang Xia a few pieces, Chang Xia gave each piece to Nanfeng Nuanchun, and kept the rest for his own use. After all, her family is big, so few light stones are definitely not enough.

Tribal people usually use torches for lighting at night.

Of course, more clansmen had already had dinner before dark, and went to bed early to rest.

Maple Leaf heard Kong Shan speak and let go of the south wind.

When Maple Leaf Kongshan left, Nan Feng sat up with Chang Xia's support.

Covering her swollen cheeks, Nan Feng murmured, "Damn! This female dares to do something, but she is so secretive about finding a male. I must tell the world about them..."

Chang Xia bit her lip and snickered.

Nanfeng, this cub, must have been beaten stupid!

She dared to say that Maple Leaf would definitely dare to beat her up a second time.

The title of the first female of the Heluo Tribe is no joke.

In addition to appearance, this first person also has strength.

Maple Leaf's fame in the Dusk Forest is not due to her face, but more due to her fierce fighting power.

"Chang Xia—" Nan Feng stared at Chang Xia quietly, and said aggrievedly, "Why don't you say something?"

"Ahem!" Chang Xia was slightly embarrassed, and said helplessly: "What can I say? It's not the first day you know how terrifying Fengye's fist is. Fengye is the only female in the tribe who dares to fight against Elder Pukang. You know what happened between her and Kong Shan, but you still dare to tease me indiscriminately, if you don't get beaten, who will get beaten?"

"..." Being choked by Chang Xia, Nanfeng became quiet.

She lay down on the ground and turned into a dead fish.

Shen Rong covered his mouth and reminded: "Nanfeng, it's getting dark."

"Oh! So what? I'm going to have dinner at your house tonight, and it's useless to refuse." Nan Feng stood up straight, patted his buttocks, and walked into the courtyard of the cave before Chang Xia Shen Rong.

That posture, on the contrary, she is more like a clansman of this cave dwelling.

Puff——

Chang Xia bared a smile, just about to say something.

Seeing Nan Feng against that pig's face, he turned his head and stared at himself negatively.

In the end, Chang Xia could only grin and didn't speak again.

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