Early the next morning, Yang Muyun got up rubbing his sleepy eyes.
As soon as I woke up naturally, I felt like I was back to the old days again.
With someone to protect you and someone to rely on, you can sleep soundly without any worries.
As soon as he sat up, he saw Dashi's frown.
"Chief, get up quickly, we have to go patrolling the mountain."
Yang Muyun immediately realized his responsibility, so he quickly stood up, arranged his clothes, put on the bone sword and walked out.
At the entrance of the cave, Laxida was basking in the sun with her two cubs.
The day is short and the sunlight is weak, so seize this moment to absorb more warmth.
Seeing Yang Muyun, Laxida said: "Young barbarian, I have a request..."
"Ms. Rashida, please speak, please speak."
"I don't like any food produced in the swamp, whether it's fish, shrimp or wild fruits."
Yang Muyun nodded. It was nothing. Anyway, he had no intention of eating food produced in the swamp.
"You can rest assured that what we eat is absolutely the cleanest, healthiest and safest food."
Pesticide residues, heavy metal residues, etc., should be considered child's play for Warcraft's physique.
But this also made Yang Muyun feel a little bit of urgency.
The pot-bellied men in the family are so good at eating, Laxida won’t mention it. Her two naughty children have shown the attribute of being a foodie at a young age. They can eat the same weight of food as themselves in every meal.
You have to eat several meals a day.
A half-grown boy is a poor man. These two little guys are just growing up. As their body grows, so does their belly. They will definitely be able to eat more in the future.
The most important thing is that there is no food left in the tribe.
After I finish my tour of the mountain, I have to go back to borrow some things.
The first stop was still to go to the goblins. Green hats and tribesmen greeted them at the roadside, along with two baskets of prepared dried fruits and vegetables.
When the goblins paid tribute before, all of them looked sad, as if they were handing over their own flesh, but this time, the goblins were all smiling.
Yang Muyun naturally knew the reason.
When slaying the trolls, Yang Muyun left the job of cleaning the battlefield to the goblins.
In other words, all the material reserves in the troll's lair were looted by the goblins.
Trolls can control ice, so they often make ice cubes to seal up uneaten meat. Goblins made a fortune this time.
Yang Muyun doesn't care about this because he loves cleanliness, especially in terms of diet.
And trolls are not only ugly, but also sloppy.
After taking a look at the dried vegetables and fruits in the basket, Yang Muyun nodded and said, "Send two people to deliver them. You can take some people with me to patrol the mountains."
Patrolling the mountains is a good job, especially for Goblins who are bullied by others. It is a good opportunity to gain prestige.
Moreover, as the master has meat to eat and benefits, the goblins rush to participate in the mountain patrol.
When the cuckold was selecting personnel, Yang Muyun said: "Have the corpses of those trolls been disposed of?"
The green hat immediately replied: "The younger one brought them all back and worked all night to dismantle them all."
Another point is that troll corpses are also food, and they are delicious food, high-end food, food that goblins will never be able to eat in their lifetime.
Yang Muyun said "Oh" and said, "Take out all the troll's heads and pick them up with a stick."
Green Hat immediately complied, and the barbarian mountain patrol team became the most eye-catching presence.
At the same time, all the ethnic groups on this land knew one thing - the trolls were wiped out by the barbarians.
I thought that the barbarian tribe was severely damaged and their strength was not as strong as before, but I didn't expect that it was still so strong and they wiped out the troll tribe without making a sound.
Beside the large swamp, the kobolds and frogmen saw Yang Muyun appear, and they all offered a big fish.
This is the agreed rent.
Asking the goblin to accept the fish, Yang Muyun said loudly: "From now on, our hunting ground will be used by you two. If anyone else dares to fish across the border, just tell me!"
This was said not only to the kobolds and frogmen, but also to other surrounding groups.
It sounds a bit arrogant, but with dozens of troll heads in tow, no matter who you are, you have to endure it.
Everyone has clearly seen that the barbarians are now wielding big sticks, looking for opportunities to kill people and show their power, and see who can't drive and hit the barbarians.
Since the barbarians have no desire to expand their territory, other ethnic groups are happy to maintain the status quo. Therefore, when they see the barbarian mountain patrol team passing by, they all bow their heads in submission.
Yang Muyun glanced around and found that they were all very good, they were all good children, not even a provocative look.
The purpose of mountain patrol has been achieved, next stop!
The Great Lake of the East.
At this time in the past, the ice on the big lake has begun to melt, and the sound of ice cracking and collision can be heard day or night.
But now, the big lake is still covered with a thick layer of ice. Instead of showing signs of melting, the ice layer is getting thicker and harder.
On the lake, groups of creatures gather together to catch fish.
They drill holes in the ice, then guard the entrance of the hole, and when a fish emerges to take a breath, they use sharpened sticks or tools such as harpoons to kill the fish with one blow.
Ice fishing sounds simple, but experienced creatures can catch more than a dozen or even dozens of fish in a day with an ice eye, while some creatures can catch no fish in a day.
Barbarians are the kind who never catch anything. When others open an ice eye, the fish jumps out of the water. However, a barbarian opens an ice eye and accidentally falls into the water.
In desperation, the barbarians could only return to their old profession of robbing.
If you see fish in any ice eye, just grab it.
However, the schools of fish swim uncertainly. There may be fish just now, but they may be gone later, and those that were not there just now, maybe they will be there again later.
The barbarians stopped trying to steal the spotlight and simply blocked the road and collected protection fees.
However, the barbarians are also very dedicated. While collecting protection fees, they actively maintain law and order on the Great Lakes and severely punish those who try to steal attention, which has won them a lot of praise.
Dashi glanced at the groups of figures on the ice and shook his head helplessly.
"Chief, are you still charging protection money? It's just the two of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to control the situation."
It's okay to say that there are carnivorous creatures and herbivorous creatures in the Great Swamp, but the fish here in the Great Lakes are all carnivorous creatures, which have stronger fighting power.
Yang Muyun rubbed his cheeks and thought to himself: This is not easy to handle. There are also hunting grounds in the Great Swamp, and the tribes do not invade each other. However, in the Great Lakes, you can cut holes in the ice at will, and there is no concept of hunting grounds at all.
And just when Yang Muyun was scratching his head in confusion, a rumbling roar came from the sky.
There were intensive vibrations under my feet, each wave faster than the last, and each wave stronger than the last.
Yang Muyun felt that the soles of his feet were sore and numb from the shock, and his calves were also swelling. Yang Muyun couldn't help but bend down and cover his knees.
Looking down, Yang Muyun saw the fishing creatures running desperately towards the shore, shouting as they ran.
However, the world was filled with thunderous roars, and all the shouts were instantly drowned, crushed, and ceased to exist.
Great lake ice cracks!
It is not a natural melting of the ice, but some kind of strong force that breaks it and cracks it, as if a mountain rises from a big lake and moves quickly.
A huge amount of lake water rose into the sky with solid ice. In the sparkling waves, a huge creature whose size exceeded the limit of vision broke out of the ice and shot straight up into the clouds.
The sunlight scattered through the water droplets and broken ice into colorful rays. The sky was filled with magnificent colors, but the huge thing was reflected in darkness.
This dark figure is imprinted in the eyes and soul of every creature, and may even become a lifelong nightmare.
Time froze for a few moments when the creature rose to its highest point, and then the figure fell back into the lake, splashing into the sky with a deafening roar and roaring waves.
The lake water, mixed with a large number of ice floes, violently hit the shore. Fortunately, Yang Muyun and others were a long way away from the ice surface, so they were only wet by the lake water.
As for those who dug holes in the ice to catch fish, they would probably all fall into the ice lake and be buried in the belly of the fish.
Dashi wiped the ice water on his face and said blankly: "Chief, we really can't cover up this situation."
Yang Muyun also wiped his face and replied: "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name is Kun. Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in one pot."
Dashi said "Ah" in confusion.
Yang Muyun explained: "We can't survive this situation, so let's go."
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