v7 Chapter 452： Underground field (1/2)

The people of the Kamen tribe cannot do the same as monks do. They do not need to eat grains and grains. They draw spiritual power from heaven and earth into their own power. When old monsters run on the ground and the land is barren and the wind is endless, they want to plant to feed The tribe Xiu people have enough food, they can only carry out in the underground soil layer, relying on the scarce underground water for irrigation, it is difficult to imagine, they are struggling to survive in this situation, like a gap between the cliffs A puff of wild grass, releasing shocking tenacity and vitality. [August 1 W] W]. ? 8 & gt; 1ＺW. Com

Digging hundreds of feet deep underground, excavating more than 1,000 acres of underground farmland, planting some kind of crops with small branches and leaves and a layer of **** crops, but can produce huge fruits, taste is not good, but can provide the abdomen and provide enough The energy, dried branches and stripped silk can be used to weave sackcloth, the shell of the fruit is filled with oil, and it can be extracted and eaten after burning ..

The rushing sound of water flowing from the field ridge, this is the most experienced old man of the Kamen tribe and the tribe's warriors to find out the water vein, by the way pass down all the experience.

Carefully cut out the water intake hole on the water vein, except that it must be used every day, you can't waste a little bit.

The groundwater vein is the root of a tribe. If the water vein is cut off and no replacement can be found, the entire tribe will be forced to migrate, and the place that has worked hard for many years can only be abandoned.

At the other end of the field, a simple shack was built with some domestic animals in it. I don't know how they kept it.

And at this end of the field is where the tribe eats.

Since it is underground, naturally there is no need to build a house too much, and one piece of rectangular bar is used as the dining table.

As for the round table in the center of the bar, it is the place where the patriarch and the most powerful warrior in the family dine, representing a kind of glory and status. The difficult living environment is destined to create a large gap between the rich and the poor. The Kamon tribe people eat the same meal every day and receive limited supplies. It may vary slightly from person to person, but it is also controlled within a reasonable range. Inside.

Xiao Chen, under the reverence of chalk, walked towards the dining table at the end of Tian Long.

The monk of the Kameng tribe stood up at the same time, respectfully saluting, ”I've seen the Lord Master!”

In the eyes, only worship, awe and gratitude are revealed.

The Lord Master helped the tribal warriors to kill the old corpses, and at the cost of mana, he dispelled the corpses in the body for the injured tribe. The matter has clearly passed to the ears of each tribe of the Kamen Tribe, and Xiao Chen obtained all respect.

So this ceremony, they are in their hearts.

Xiao Chen's eyes slowly swept across the fields, looking at the rich meals that he was working **** the table, and finally fell on the people of the Kamen tribe who were humble and humbly, and suddenly felt a touch.

These chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep may look rough and simple, but they are the best thing they can come up with. As for the other Camon tribe people on the table, each was in front of a large bowl filled with something like porridge.

There was a cramp in his eyes, and he smiled embarrassedly. ”Take this coarse tea and light rice to entertain the Lord. Please also ask the Lord not to blame. The Kamen Tribe is not as good as other big tribes. It makes you laugh.”

A slight smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Chen's face, saying: ”Since you are going to eat, you naturally want to eat the same meals. Now that you are a guest at the Kameng tribe, I should naturally show that, wait a minute.”

As the words fell, his Yuanshen instantly sent out an idea and entered the dojo.

In addition to the monks, Zuomei Daochang also has a large number of mortal people. The bloodline has multiplied from generation to generation, making its number reach a very amazing level, and building a city suitable for mortal life.

Since there is a mortal life, there will naturally be everything he needs.

The Kamen tribe people saw Xiao Chen's aura of light flash on his hands, but a large number of chickens, ducks, cows, and sheep appeared directly, spreading out Huanzi.

Xiao Chen looked at the dull faces of the Qamen tribe and laughed, ”I don't want to catch them yet, is it because I want to wait for them to plow into the fields to destroy the crops and catch them for a hearty lunch?” , You and I eat together. ”

The soldiers of the Carmen tribe returned to their hearts with joy on their faces and shot. Haha laughed and captured the livestock, and led the women straight to the large kitchen.

The children were cheering and jumping for joy.