In the blink of an eye, it was already September in Lin Hai’s records.
It’s September, and then comes the winter of October.
The winter and summer in this world are very strange. Winter starts in an instant, and the time between yesterday and today switches seasons.
The same is true when winter turns to summer, and the snow melts away in the blink of an eye.
As winter approaches, the food reserves in the tree house have also increased a lot. By counting the heads, we should be able to get through it.
Even worse, they still have the God of Thunder.
This winter will be the hottest winter for the goblins. They have gods and are not afraid of anything.
Because their god made a four-month winter plan for them.
The months here are divided into twelve months by the forest, and winter is from October to January.
Summer is from February to September.
It is divided into four winters and eight summers, with 30 days in each month, and will be divided into details in the coming year.
The fruits left on the trees were picked one by one by the collection team, placed in woven rattan containers, and placed in the central basement.
This project was Lin Hai's handiwork. With a wave of his hand, the three goblins worked hard and dug hard for several months before digging it out.
In his memory, fruits or sweet potatoes from his childhood could be stored in the cellar to keep them fresh longer.
If there is nothing wrong here, we can improve it again next year and dig two more holes.
The hunting teams brought back less and less prey, and the little guys also noticed the breath of winter and planned to hide for the winter.
After returning, the clan leader issued an order that the hunting team no longer needs to go out to hunt, but instead collects grass leaves and branches.
The collected grass leaves and branches were bundled and piled in the tribe. They had to prepare more for the winter fire.
Within two days, the collection team also finished collecting the surrounding fruit trees and turned to collect the last batch of vines.
When the time comes, it will be good for twisting hemp rope and thread, or weaving linen and linen clothes.
Perhaps what Lin Hai was most satisfied with about them was their dexterity, as they could always imitate and learn quickly.
Of course, a certain god habitually ignored the things that he was so angry that he asked Elder Shu to teach them when he first taught them.
Speaking of tree spirit elders, they are indispensable for training this winter. Even if you become a tree spirit, you have to become a knowledgeable tree spirit under his influence.
As winter approaches, the whole tribe becomes more lively.
Lin Hai still stays up late every night writing plans.
A lot of things were written on the waste paper thrown in the trash can.
"Looking for hollow plants like bamboo to use as containers"
"Promoting Wire Saw"
"Propagating Woodworking Technology"
"Bow Making"
"Military Training"
"To cultivate the goblin body, it is best to throw one baptism into the body (cross out)"
"Cultivation of temple troops (smear), cultivation of elite troops"
"Planting Fruit Trees"
"Look for edible plants, if not, bring wheat (cross out)"
"Bring sweet potatoes and potatoes for trial planting (to be determined)"
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There are still many drafts for Lin Zongzong. He always stands on the treetops in the dead of night, and today is no exception. The thick bark of the branches under his feet has been trampled by him.
He listened to the subtle breathing and occasional snoring of the goblins, and Lin Hai quietly looked at the moon, with crackling raindrops falling.
Half of the sky is covered with clouds and half of the sky is covered with rain. Only he can appreciate such beautiful scenery.
Dense raindrops fell on him, making a crackling sound.
He is already a demigod, and these raindrops can't do anything to him.
There was a purring sound coming from Chi Yan's tree house, just like a big cat snoring, but unfortunately, its fur was not that smooth.
It smacked its lips unconsciously, not knowing whether it was dreaming of eating something or something else.
He touched the cold water droplets on his body and pondered, well, should he learn how to weave coir raincoats so that he could teach them to the goblins?
After the thought passed, he came to his senses. He was a little speechless. It was an occupational disease. He had been busy working for this tribe for almost a year and worked for nearly three hundred days for free. He was also a hard-working and hard-working person in the company.
Thinking about it carefully, I should be pretty good at being a god, except that when I first came here, I looked a bit embarrassing.
At first he would pretend to be a miracle or something, but later he realized that it was all in vain and he might as well do something practical.
Instead of being a high-ranking god who holds the power of life and death and deprives all living beings of their faith, it is better to be a saint who leads the tribe step by step to become stronger.
This may be his way, the way of his saints.
He was not disgusted by the comparison, but was very enthusiastic. He wanted to know where this small goblin tribe would go under his leadership.
"Do my best."
Lin Hai whispered, if his life span is a hundred years, then he will only look at it for a hundred years.
If his life span is a thousand years, then he will look at it for a thousand years.
If anyone wants to destroy this tribe, sorry, fight me first.
If the goblin is still there, then everything is still there. If the goblin is gone, then there is nothing here.
Unknowingly, he had devoted all his body and mind to this place.
In the real world, he has nothing to care about and nothing to worry about, and no one cares about him or misses him.
But here, he cares, he cares, he cares, and all the goblins here care.
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The next day, the sun rose as usual, and Lin Hai sat at the door of the tree house, watching the goblins below praying around his statue.
"Ahhh!"
"Ahhhh!!"
Except that Lin Hai felt that it was a bit embarrassing to shout out at first, but later he felt that it was quite good, at least their hearts were pure.
The children who were still walking on their stomachs were also babbling, making slow and uneven sounds.
"Ahh..."
Then I couldn't speak out because I didn't have enough energy.
After half of the teenagers followed the adult goblins, the dozen or so cubs were left to graze on the grass. They couldn't go anywhere anyway, not to mention that their god was still here.
Although this feels like using God as a nanny, these goblins who are still brainless have no idea about this.
Little Tina stood up tremblingly, supported the statue and slowly straightened up, looking at this very big stone with her big and smart eyes.
"thunder……"
"...lei"
"Ting..."
Lin Hai leaned against the tree happily, smiling as he watched little Tina speak familiar language.
"Tina..."
"like……"
thump--
The big red cat opened its eyes and jumped down from the tree house. It wrinkled its nose in confusion and sniffed the somewhat familiar yet unfamiliar smell.
Its huge body circled around Lin Hai's statue and sniffed next to the little one who was still unsteady on his feet.
The big head gently rubbed against little Tina, and as expected, the little guy fell on his back with a plop.
When she fell, Chi Yan's eyes widened and he looked at Lin Hai sitting on the tree house.
His eyes wandered between little Tina and him, feeling a little unable to turn around.
Lin Hai's face darkened, and he instantly guessed what this guy was thinking.