Mao slowly came out of it, holding a basket filled with small wooden blocks of various colors.
"Morning witches are all here."
Mao walked out of the smoke, put the wooden stick on the ground, took out a stone dagger in his hand, and threw it to He Chen.
"Uncle Mao, how is your relationship with Tentacle Lily? Also, where is your Badadie?"
He Chen held the dagger and was not in a hurry to carve words immediately, but looked at the Tentacle Lily curiously.
"The Tentacle Lily is very close to me!" Mao smiled, stepped forward and gently touched the Tentacle Lily.
Tentacle Lily also touched the fur lightly with one of its tentacles.
"It's just a little waste of water." Mao pointed to the tentacle lily: "This little kid seems to like water very much."
Of course, people who live in the deep sea were picked up by us for some unknown reason.
"Then does he know the dissolving skill?" He Chen was full of hope.
Without the dissolving solution, God knows how long it would take him to carve the wood, and he wouldn't even be able to finish it if his hands were useless.
But it will be easier if you have a solution.
It will be much easier to dip the dagger in a little solution and then engrave.
"This..." Mao was stunned and looked at Tentacle Lily.
He Chen was ashamed.
Co-author: Don’t you even know what your own elf knows?
"Tentacle Lily, use the dissolving solution!" Mao said tentatively.
"Pfft——"
A ball of purple juice spurted out from the face in the tentacle lily petals, and made a "sizzling" corrosive sound when it hit the ground.
"It really does!"
He Chen quickly bent down, dipped his stone dagger in the solution, then took out a wooden stick from the basket and carved it gently.
really!
He Chen effortlessly carved the Arabic numeral "1" on the wooden strip.
One contribution point.
"It really works!"
He Chen raised his head and saw what looked like a tentacle lily and a smiling fur.
"Chen Wu, is this your contribution?" Since killing Jiao, Mao's character seems to have changed, and he has become like a good old man.
"Yes, this is one." He Chen stretched out a finger, then dipped it in the solution, and carved a "2" on another wooden strip.
"That's two."
"Three is like this."
…
Mao had a strong learning ability, and he learned zero to nine in no time, and then the two of them started carving wooden strips together.
From one to nine, a large basket full was carved.
But this was very painful for Tentacle Lily, and it almost vomited out bile when it vomited the solution.
After they finished carving, all the tentacle lily petals and tentacles retracted into the pot, looking like "I don't have a drop left."
"You brat, I'll give you a piece of meat later."
Mao laughed loudly.
He Chen also laughed, but he started to think deeply as he smiled.
The elves are the primary productive force.
He now understands the meaning of this sentence more and more.
In many cases, the role of elves is much greater than mere human power!
For example, like what he did just now, if he hadn't had a sudden idea, with his small hands, he would have probably finished carving the basket tomorrow.
After rubbing his sore and swollen hands and moving for a while, He Chen went down the mountain.
The contribution points will be distributed in the evening, and he is going to check on the land reclamation situation now.
…
Outside the fence, several people from the farm team were hoeing the ground, burying the flesh and blood of the giant flower, the trumpet bud and the mouth flower in the soil.
Then follow He Chen's instructions to plow the land, sow seeds, and water the fields.
But what's different from before is that there's also a mouth-breathing flower and two trumpet buds.
The trumpet bud evolves into a dull flower, and the dull flower evolves into a big eating flower.
Two petunias used their hands-like branches to hold a big hoe and hoe the ground.
The scene is very funny, but looking at the fierce look in its eyes, you know that it may return to its ferocious nature at any time.
The dumb-mouthed creature was hoeing the ground with a cane whip, and it looked like it could explode and hurt someone at any time.
"snort."
He Chen's face instantly turned cold.
The scene of these dumb-mouthed flowers and trumpet buds eating human flesh two days ago is still vivid in my mind.
"A slave just needs a whip."
When He Chen first came here, he might have thought these dumb-mouthed trumpet buds were cute.
But now, he has completely become a primitive man.
As long as they are not partners, others may be enemies!
"Uncle!"
He Chen randomly called a man who was plowing the fields.
"Morning Witch, what's wrong?" A man cultivating the land ran over.
"There is a cane on the corpse of Da Shihua. You can use it to make a whip."
He Chen's face was expressionless.
After a while, the cane of Da Shihua's corpse was brought over.
"Look carefully, if anyone doesn't do well, you'll whip him or her!"
With that said, He Chen whipped him.
"Hiss bang——"
"Bop-boo——"
Those few were beaten and rolled away.
"Be obedient to me!" He Chen withdrew the whip after two lashes: "Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to photosynthesize!"
After saying that, He Chen handed the whip to the people in the farm team, then turned and walked into the fence.
Staying here and seeing these few always reminded him of his dead tribesmen.
The Silly Flower and Trumpet Bud behind them had expressions of hatred on their faces, but after the whip was struck, they shrank a little.
"morning."
As soon as I entered the fence, Zi came towards me.
"Zi, where have you been?" He Chen greeted.
Zi frowned and pointed to the tribesmen outside who were flogging Kouduhua and Trumpet buds: "What is that?"
He Chen smiled: "That's a whip, specially used to punish slaves."
Zi frowned and said nothing.
He Chen was confused: "What's wrong, Zi?"
"I don't like it." Zi said and turned around and left.
"dislike?"
He Chen looked back.
Don't like whips?
It is indeed very pitiful to see the stupid flowers and trumpet buds being whipped.
"Pitiful?"
In He Chen's mind, he recalled having his throat cut and having to bite the soil from the flower buds and trumpet buds with his mouth, and his heart instantly hardened.
Letting them survive is considered kind, isn't it pitiful?
He Chen said no more and went to the mountain again to look for Suijun.
Suicune rested and ate some fruits to replenish his strength, and he is now in good condition.
Today I will also capture new elf companions for those who have won the big battle before.
But today it is still best to only look for those who are alone and weak. After all, several of the victors' companions are green caterpillars, and it will be difficult to defeat anyone.
…
"You have to remember, it can only be one-on-one, and the person can only direct from the side."
He Chen explained: "And if that monster would rather die than surrender, what I mean is, if that monster is unwilling to follow you, let's not force it and find another one."
Several people next to him nodded vigorously.
"Okay, let's do it one by one."
He Chen first pointed to a strong man: "Uncle Tiao, come on."
Tiao is the leader of the pond team, responsible for digging pits, collecting water, etc.
In the previous big battle, Tiao fought against a boy from the Yellow Insect Tribe of the Handicraft Team, and then both of their elves evolved. One became a big butterfly and the other became an iron-shelled kun, which blinded He Chen.
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In the end, Tiao won, so today Tiao happened to take his Bada Die out to fight and conquer.