Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"In the last days, travel to ancient tribes to farm and build infrastructure ()"

"Boom!"

While speaking, there were several thunderclaps.

Immediately after several bolts of lightning crackled, Chang Xia looked at the roof of the stone house above his head, and said nervously: "Look, there will be a heavy rain soon. Can this roof hold up? It's really difficult for the Lion Clan to live in Dream Canyon for more than a hundred years. That's bad enough!"

It was very early in the morning and the sun was shining brightly.

Chang Xia pondered, the weather in Dream Canyon has been good recently.

Unexpectedly, I haven't slept yet, and the day changes as I say, there is lightning and thunder all of a sudden, and the torrential rain is coming in a blink of an eye, which is quite scary.

"Don't worry, the roof of the stone house is definitely fine." Shen Rong said seriously.

The Lion Clan dared to let Chang Xia and the others live in, so the stone house had naturally been overhauled. If it really leaks, wouldn't the Lion Clan lose all face?

"Papa--"

Just as I was speaking, there were bursts of crackling rain outside.

The entire sky seemed to have a hole, and the heavy rain poured directly into the Dream Canyon. Chang Xia shrank into Shen Rong's arms, which made her a little scared.

She has lived in the Heluo tribe for more than ten years, and she has never seen such a terrible rainstorm.

Compared with the torrential rain in Dream Canyon, the rain in Heluo tribe is completely drizzle, which is nothing at all. No wonder the area where the Heluo Tribe is located is clearly called the Baihe River Basin, but the soil layer is so strong and solid that it can build cave dwellings.

"Boom!"

There were several roars in succession, lightning and thunder, bringing majestic heavy rain.

Chang Xia swallowed carefully, and whispered, "Is it really just rain?"

"Well! Don't be afraid, I'm here." Shen Rong hugged Chang Xia tightly, comforting him. The rain in Dream Canyon, not to mention Chang Xia panicked, Shen Rong was also a little nervous.

Shen Rong had never experienced this level of rainstorm.

However, the Lion Clan has nothing special to remind. Obviously, this kind of rainstorm is often experienced by the lion tribe, which is normal for the Tianshi tribe.

"Chang Xia, are you alright?"

Next door, Kong Shan's shouts suddenly came. It is estimated that Maple Leaf was afraid that Chang Xia would be frightened, and asked Kong Shan to speak from the air to ask about the situation.

Chang Xia patted Shen Rong lightly, making him stand up.

"Kong Shan, we're fine." Shen Rong said, "How's the situation over there?"

"Our side is fine, isn't Chang Xia surprised?" Kong Shan asked. It is not easy to speak out through the rainstorm.

Fortunately, these stone houses are relatively close. If it is like other stone houses far away from Huanyue Lake, let alone whether you can hear the shouting clearly, you may not be able to hear it even if you shout loudly.

"She's fine, don't worry." Shen Rong replied.

Sure enough, Maple Leaf and the others were worried about Chang Xia, and they were asking about Chang Xia's situation.

After confirming that Chang Xia was fine, the stone houses next door became quiet.

The rainstorm came suddenly and went away quickly.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Hei Junjun's frightening sky spread out, revealing the blue sky, and even the sun shines through the clouds to illuminate the land of Magic Moon Valley.

If it weren't for the puddles and puddles everywhere, Chang Xia thought that what he experienced just now was actually just a dream, and nothing happened in fact.

"Chang Xia, are you okay?" Bai Qing asked anxiously.

As soon as the rain stopped, he and Milu hurried over. He and Milu's stone house were some distance away, when he rushed over.

The two elders of Puconsenda, and the orcs such as Maple Leaf.

All gathered in the open space in front of Chang Xia's stone house, all the orcs smiled and chatted to make sure Chang Xia was not surprised.

"I'm fine." Chang Xia repeated.

Milu smiled and explained: "This rainstorm often happens in the Dream Canyon. I didn't think to remind you for a while, sorry!"

Stepping into the warm season, the climate of the psychedelic jungle is treacherous and changeable.

Torrential rain like today is very common.

Even, there is something even scarier. Occasionally, there will be hailstones in Dream Canyon, and hailstones the size of a cub's fist will fall from the sky without warning.

Compared with hail, heavy rain or something.

It's not hard to accept.

If it wasn't too cold in the cold season, the Tianshi tribe would be more happy to spend the cold season.

Different from the warm season, the temperature in the psychedelic jungle is more stable in the cold season.

There are not so many weird and changeable climates, except for cold, there is only cold.

"This kind of torrential rain dream canyon is very common?" Chang Xia's face twisted, and he held his forehead, complaining: "Milu, your lion clan has suffered. Let's go to Elder Siman and the head of the bank, and hurry up to build a new one. Stone house, this terrible climate is too scary, we have to build a stronger and safer house..."

This is not an afterthought.

She does want to build a safer stone house for the LionClan.

If there are more such rainstorms, the animal skins on the roof of the stone house will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Chang Xia was worried that the water on the roof would crush the roof of the stone house, but he didn't know that the temperature in Dream Canyon was high. One second it was raining, the next it was sunny.

The accumulated water on the roof will evaporate quickly.

The lion clan has never worried about whether the heavy rain and water will crush the roof of the stone house.

Unless it's hail.

"Okay, let's go to the tribal square." Milu said.

Without explaining the treacherous climate of the Fantasy Canyon, Chang Xia will stay in the Magic Moon Valley for a few days, and she will soon see the changeable psychedelic forest.

After all, no amount of explanation is better than experiencing it yourself.

"Chang Xia, Elder Siman hopes you can help plan the Magic Moon Valley." Bai Qing said. Bai Ling'er slipped from him to Chang Xia.

If it was in other places, Chang Xia would refuse Bai Linger's approach.

However, at the moment, they are in the Tianshi tribe.

Chang Xia felt the air around him was sluggish, hugging Bai Ling'er, as if even the air had been purified. She cheerfully hugged Bai Ling'er, stroked him lightly, very happy.

"Planning, how to plan?" Chang Xia hesitated for a moment.

Milu said: "Just like Wuzhishan of the wolf clan—"

"After Chang Xia's planning, our tribe has become much cleaner and tidier." Qing He turned into Chang Xia's brainless blow, and said: "Milu, it is definitely the best choice for you to ask Chang Xia to help with the planning. "

Orcs have no sense of cleanliness.

With Chang Xia's constant reminders, the orcs gradually gained awareness in this regard.

However, the Heluo tribe is currently doing the best.

The Sirius tribe sprouted a sense of safety and hygiene, and others have yet to be tapped. Today, Leonids take the initiative to mention this idea.

Chang Xia expressed his pleasure.

"Okay!" Chang Xia nodded in response, and said, "Before planning, I need to fully understand the situation of Magic Moon Valley. As a result, the start of construction in the afternoon may be delayed."

"It's okay, when we meet Elder Siman and the chief of the bank, we can plan while visiting the Magic Moon Valley..." Milu said.

She doesn't interfere in this matter.

Milu will live in the Heluo tribe in the future.

However, if the Lion Clan is willing to build a stone house for her. She would take Bai Qing back to Magic Moon Valley a few more times, and if the Lion Clan didn't build a stone house for her, they would go back a few times less.

None of this is a big deal.

Regardless of the choice, Milu hopes that the Lion Clan will get better and better.

As they spoke, a group of orcs quickly came to the tribal square. Compared with the early morning, the tribal square is now full of stones and wood, and the piles are relatively neat and not messy.

"Chang Xia, didn't the heavy rain scare you just now?" Siman asked softly.

The climate of the Heluo tribe is the most stable among the many orc tribes, and violent storms rarely happen.