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Chapter 64 Heavy Rain

After Shuijun left, He Chen went home.

The furnishings in the wooden house are very simple, with three beds, a small table, and three small chairs.

It took He Chen nearly 30 contribution points to get these things, and Mao, the iron cock, refused to give up any money.

In the room, Xiaobai was hanging with a silk thread and shouted when he saw He Chen.

"Xiaobai, where are you hanging?"

He Chen felt funny.

The whole house is only over two meters high, and Xiao Bai is now fat and strong. He Chen is now estimated to be about 1.6 meters tall, but still not as tall as Xiao Bai.

It really looks like a green statue.

And now Xiaobai goes inside to hide from the sun during the day, and goes out to sleep outside at night because he can’t sleep!

Even training has stopped.

According to the elders of the tribe, armored pupae should move less so they can evolve faster.

Xiaobai wanted to fly as soon as possible, so he stayed in the room all day and did not go to training.

Then a few months passed and there was still no evolution.

"Xiao Bai, why don't you go train?" He Chen suggested: "The more you train, the more you can evolve. You see you haven't evolved in a few months. Why don't you give it a try?"

He Chen couldn't remember what the Pokémon illustrated book in his previous life said. Should the armored pupa move more?

But thinking about it, he seemed to have seen Zhi Ye fighting in a gym before, and there seemed to be an armored chrysalis.

"You can fight in the gym, so you should move more, right?"

He Chen wasn't sure.

But since it’s been hanging for a few months and there’s no response, it’s probably time to move more.

"哆啷~"

Xiaobai also hesitated.

He hasn't felt anything at all in the past few months, other than getting fatter.

If it continues like this, it won't be able to find the female worm.

"Doulang!"

Xiaobai: I’ll go tomorrow!

He Chen nodded.

He went to Xiaobai's side, sat down, put his hands on the table, and clasped his chin.

He suddenly felt panicked.

I have been in the tribe for several months, and except for going out to help the tribesmen subdue the elves, I have basically never gone out.

"I really want to go outside the 'mountain' to see..."

There are too few types of elves in the basin. There are only croaking frogs, tentacle lilies, lily root dolls and the like that come from nowhere. The others are from Guandu, Chengdu.

When he first came here, he thought the walking grass looked good, but now he is annoyed by everything.

Suicune was tired of seeing it.

"Big milk can, auspicious egg, tropical dragon..."

He Chen's eyes were dull, but the corners of his mouth were sparkling.

These are elves who can provide food for the tribe, fresh milk from the big milk can, eggs from the auspicious eggs, and fruits from the tropical dragon's chin.

And these are stable outputs!

It's not like hunting, once and then it's gone.

"Imitate Master Zhi again, capture a group of Kenteros and raise them, and kill one of them a day."

He Chen was thinking about braised Kentero hooves, oily Kentero jerky, halal Kentero oxtail...

"Suck-"

He Chen wiped his saliva: "Except for Kentero, the belly of horned goldfish seems to be very delicious, and dig rabbits can be made into Chengdu snacks..."

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch!"

At this time, someone called him outside.

He Chen quickly collected his thoughts, wiped his saliva, said hello to Xiaobai and went out.

"What's wrong?"

The person coming is Mao.

"Morning Witch, look." Mao pointed to the sky with a solemn expression.

He Chen looked up.

dark clouds!

What thick dark clouds!

"this……"

Suicune, did you pray for rain before you left?

The dark clouds looked very thick, there was a faint sound of thunder, and it looked like there would be heavy rain.

"Uncle Mao?"

He Chen was puzzled.

What's wrong with it raining? Isn't it nice?

"Morning Witch, summer is coming." Mao looked solemn.

summer?

But now spring has only passed for more than three months...

However, He Chen suddenly realized that the time of the four seasons is variable now. Sometimes the summer is longer, and sometimes the winter is longer.

The judgment mainly depends on the experience of the tribesmen.

"Uncle Mao, you mean... is the rainy day coming?"

He Chen also became serious.

rainy season!

In prehistory, this was a season as deadly as winter.

This rainy season is different from the rainy season in He Chen's previous life.

The rainy season here is very likely to rain for ten to twenty days!

Not only that, but seawater is pouring in!

In "Chen"'s memory, there were several rainy seasons when seawater poured in and all the tribesmen were trapped in the mountains and unable to get out.

"Oops...what if the sea water pours back..."

He Chen pondered.

Not to mention that the wooden houses cannot be renovated, and crops such as rice can only be scrapped.

"But there should be signs. Recently, I asked the hunting team to check more about the whereabouts of the elves."

He Chen made up his mind.

Once there is an intrusion of sea water, the elves are much more sensitive than humans.

If you find that the elves are all running away, especially to the surrounding mountains, it is likely that the seawater is pouring in.

"No, prepare first. It will be too late by then." He Chen thought about it and decided to prepare first.

From the moment Mao called him to the time he finished thinking, it only took a few minutes.

He frowned and said to Mao:

"Uncle Mao, call the people from the pond team and the manual team. We have something to do."

Seawater intrusion has advantages and disadvantages, but in general the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Not long after the Great Wilderness Tribe started to develop rapidly, it encountered this kind of problem. It was really...

"Morning Witch, they are working now..."

What Mao means is, why don’t you call them here for no reason? They are making money!

He Chen said angrily: "In the name of witch!"

Mao's face immediately became serious: "Okay!"

Whenever He Chen announces something in the name of witch, it is a major event related to the development of the Dahuang tribe.

Mao put his hand to his mouth and made a sharp whistle.

"What-"

A big butterfly flew towards this direction. It was Mao's big butterfly partner.

Mao raised his hand to stand for Ba Dadie, and then gently touched Ba Dadie: "Xiao Lan, go call Xiao Huang and Xiao Lu."

He Chen was embarrassed when he heard this name.

He couldn't remember when he promised to name the entire tribe before, but later everyone came to him to pick a name.

After taking a dozen or so, he gave up.

Too hard to get!

Apart from the color, sound and shape, He Chen doesn't wake up at all.

It can’t possibly be called some complicated writing from later generations, right?

Then a bunch of weird partner names came out, which was simply too horrible to watch.

The red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors are actually the white butterfly.

After a while, people from two teams came.

"Chen Wu, what do you want from us?"

"Yes, yes, Chen Wu, it's going to rain. Let's get some more firewood in exchange for some contribution points!"

"Morning Witch, don't waste our time."

A group of people were shouting and shouting.

He Chen's face darkened.

Who started this trend?

"I am a witch."

He Chen had a dark face.

As soon as everyone saw He Chen's face, they knew that what they were going to talk about today was important, so they all chatted and stopped talking.

He Chen was helpless.

It's hard to communicate with these barbarians!

"Well, I need you to build a fence as soon as possible!"

He Chen looked serious.

"The fence? Isn't it already gone?"

Everyone was confused.

“This time the fence will be put up with wood first, and then piled up with earth!”

He Chen continued to add: "And it must be higher! At least higher than the current fence!"

"If it is completed within five days, each team will contribute 200 points!"


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