Wen Rensheng noticed this, then he lowered his head and looked down.
I wonder how far Zhao Han has developed?
Judging from the situation, it seems that we have taken the initiative.
Principals have very little power to invest.
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On a big tree, little Huan was eating fruit with his bare feet.
"Hey, when will the end of doing nothing every day come to an end? I feel like a shit-making machine now." Xiao Huan said boredly.
"Be gentle, and if the teacher hears it, he will definitely educate you again." Dashu said helplessly.
"No, you should remove the word 'like' and replace it with 'is'." Another voice said.
"You are enough, can't you learn from me and be an elegant person?" Dashu said with a headache.
"Don't be narcissistic. If you are good, you will not learn, but if you specialize, you will be poor." The voice said with disdain.
"Little Fatty, you are looking for death!" Xiao Huan became furious, dove into the big tree and beat him up.
"I'm looking for you." The voice was still arrogant.
"Okay, you two, I feel like the current disaster principals are a bit too low-level. Have they not exerted their strength yet?" Dashu said with a headache.
The big tree is of course Zhao Han, and the other voice is her alien narration species. I have known Xiaohuan for a long time, but this is the first time we work together.
Likes repel each other and fight every day.
Just like a child.
"They must be testing. This is just the first planet. It is a semi-finished product. It is not a good product. The best thing is the earth, which is pure and natural for 4.5 billion years." The narrator Zhizhong began to say seriously.
Xiao Huan came out again: "Tsk, no matter if they use their strength or not, they will all be defeated by me."
"Stop bragging, even if your father came, he wouldn't dare to say this." The narrator was sarcastic again.
"You are looking for a beating again. Don't think that I can't catch you if you hide in Lao Han's belly. One day I will give Lao Han three pounds of laxatives to see if you can come out!"
"If you can, just do it. If you can get me out, I will lose!"
Zhao Han heard a black line on his forehead: You two are fighting, why do you want me to take three kilograms of laxatives?
She quickly changed the subject: "Okay, you two, what should we do now? I think they stopped fighting and transformed the miracle."
"What's so difficult about this? You continue to promote your green, love, and peace, poach all their people, and drain them from the bottom of the cauldron. If they don't have people, they will have no future power." The narrator Zhizhong insisted.
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"Huan Dao, what do you think?"
"Just push it flat, hit hard, hit early, hit early, hit big, hit big." Xiao Huan looked like he was watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.
"Forget it, you should help me maintain the kingdom of stories." Zhao Han said helplessly.
She thinks Xiaopang’s idea is better.
Remove the fuel from the cauldron and let the people vote with their feet.
And in fact, it does work well.
On the one hand, one has to do hard work and create wonders; on the other hand, there is a life of ease and joy, with everyone helping each other.
Although most people are utilitarian in this kind of help, friendliness is a habit. If everyone is friendly, no one will be unfriendly.
Moreover, these are people from the primitive era. They have a blank piece of paper to draw on. They don’t have as many burdens and burdens as later generations, and people’s customs are blank.
What you develop in the beginning is what you will become later on.
Now her forest kingdom is friendly and fair, just like the happy kingdom in fairy tales.
The three of them were talking when suddenly a voice of prayer came:
"Great mother tree, a group of extremely vicious tribal alliances came from the west. They held torches and black oil to burn down our forest!"
"There are more than 70,000 of them. They are overwhelming. There are too many."
"We were resisting, but fires started in many places."
"And those devil's oils cannot be extinguished with water, and they will flow around with the water and become bigger and bigger."
When Zhao Han heard this, wasn't this the oil discovered by humans in history?
Oil was discovered very early because there were many open-pit oil mines and asphalt mines.
Devil's fire is petroleum fire.
"Use sand and soil to deal with those flames, control the vines, manipulate the soil, build isolation belts to avoid those flames, and take the initiative to attack." She said majestically.
"Thank you, great Mother Tree, for your wisdom is as numerous as the stars in the sky." The prayer continued.
"This compliment is really low-level." The narrator said with disdain.
"Is there a fight? I'm going to be the general." Xiao Huan said quickly, ignoring the bickering.
"You have to be more reliable."
"Don't worry, I have experience in the world of invincible heroes, and I am very good at fighting."
"I'm even more worried." Zhao Han said speechlessly.
That is a game world, can it be compared with the cruel wars of the primitive era?
"Just watch it."
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The west side of the big forest.
The fire was raging, burning trees, and thick smoke billowing into the sky.
Set fire to the mountain and sit on the bottom of the prison.
This kind of fire is no longer a matter of sitting in jail.
Countless rare birds and animals, like wolves and wild animals, fled frantically from the forest.
"Evil God, suffer death!"
"Haha, this is divine fire, I'm not afraid of your weird sorcery!"
Several shirtless military generals from primitive tribes led groups of white-skinned people, holding stone axes and shouting loudly.
Behind them, one cart after another, loaded with barrels of stinking black oil.
The stench is caused by many animals and birds drowned and putrefied inside.
And this stinky smell plays the role of golden juice.
It makes the fire extinguisher dizzy and even falls to the ground.
The green people in the forest are all people who like to be clean, so their resistance to odors is too low.
"What can we do? What can we do?" A group of green men looked at the fire and backed away.
It is easy to set a fire, but difficult to put out a fire.
A fire set by one person accidentally or maliciously may take hundreds of thousands of people several months to put out.
This is the difficulty comparison.
At this moment, a green-skinned priest hurriedly ran up.
"The mother tree has an oracle, controls plants, uses soil and sand to extinguish fires, and builds isolation zones!"
"good!"
The group of green men immediately put their hands on the trees behind them.
Countless amounts of mud and sand rolled up from the ground and covered the black oil.
Slowly, the black oil flame disappeared.
The power of flames lies in the fact that with the help of the burning characteristics of trees, extinguishing fires is equivalent to a fight between man and the sky.
Now they are also relying on the power of the trees themselves, which is like a battle between heaven and heaven.
Previously, they asked the forest to turn the accumulated water into rainwater, but the rainwater had little effect, and instead caused the flames to fly everywhere.
Now that there is sand, the flames have been stopped.
Isolation zones are also a good idea for future generations.
Firebreaks hundreds of meters wide or even thousands of meters wide were built.
The trees and grass above, like long legs, retreated toward the back, leaving an empty ground.
The spread of flames was prevented.
"Haha, this is useless, because there are still us!"
"This method can be used to deal with wildfires, but we will continue to move forward and continue to light fires!"
"God has given power to the divine oil, which can break your evil spells!"
The barbarians shouted and then let the cart move forward.