Crossing to the Wild

The tutorial of the devil inciting pigs of the moon sacrifice, let the tribe’s night quiet.

People who have been emotional when they encourage others to do evil together, but finally did not join for other reasons, are especially afraid!

Almost, really almost, I have to be turned into a pig, and then cut off in public...Oh my God, in a sense, it is more terrifying than death!

The tormented Halloween piglets were tied together and thrown in a pile of straw. Everyone who passed by would run quickly when they passed by, for fear that they would be infected with "pigs" after a second glance.

The amiable image of the Moon Festival also cast a shadow!

It's terrible, really, terrible...

Rong Yue said to Little Freckles, "Did you see clearly?"

Little freckles clutched her head and shivered: "Aw..."

Rong Yue said strangely: "What are you afraid of? Do you want to learn from those who molest women and children?"

Little freckles: "Oh oh oh!" He shook his head frantically.

"Um...I give you a task." Rong Yue said: "Make up today's matter into a poem and spread it in the tribe! It's easy to remember, the kind that goes well."

There are no words on the mainland, only simple drawings. Even if Rong Yue teaches them, everyone will not remember them in a short time.Don't even think about rhymes, even the poet can't understand it.

After the mission was sent, Rong Yue said to Tianyang, "Still a little uneasy."

The two of them are standing by the rift valley. Look below. Rong Yue is blowing in the wind, and her white hair is flying in the air: "Our tribe has more and more people, and it's getting harder to manage. Do bad things. Punishment must be done afterwards, but prevention beforehand is also very necessary..."

"Like Gangshan tribe, how did they do it before?" Rong Yue asked.

"If you steal something from others, you must return it twice. Injure others and expel them." Tianyang said: "There is no uniform standard. When something happens, the sacrifice is the final word."

Rong Yue was surprised: "Isn't it the leader in charge?"

"Maybe some tribal chiefs are in charge. I don't know."

Rong Yue sighed: "There are still not enough people..."

Tian Yang stepped forward and stood sideways in front of Rong Yue, blocking some wind from him: "The time is still short, there will be more in the future. Women, can give birth."

Rong Yue said, as if she had just jumped out of this concept.Indeed, this is common sense, Rong Yue understands.But maybe the game world has been in for a long time, and it is naturally insensitive to population, fertility and the like.

Want more people?Start an event!On holidays, there are crowds...

Rong Yue rubbed the end of her hair awkwardly: "After that, will Guoguo have a baby?"

The word "Baby" is very unfamiliar to Tianyang, but the magic of the language is that you can roughly know what it means when you use it in a sentence.

Tianyang nodded: "Not only will the fruit go through the winter a little harder, the dew will soon have cubs. There are also a dozen young couples in the tribe, and they will grow up ten years after giving birth."

When there are more and more people in the tribe, there will be more and more cubs, and naturally there will be more people...

Rong Yue suddenly felt a sense of urgency: "No! We have to quickly plan the streets and residential areas! In case Guoguo and they really give birth, they can't even live in this kind of cabin!"

The small wooden house was built in an emergency. In fact, it should have been demolished long ago. It’s just that the tribe has never been particularly good carpenters or masons. It is already everyone’s limit to build a small wooden house for discussion.

This time I brought strong laborers and craftsmen back from the Ministry of Salt. It's time to plan well and build a house officially!

In addition, trenches should be dug on the tomato field in Nianzitian to prevent another heavy rain from flooding the field.In case Rong Yue is not there, it will be the end of the grain.

Thinking about it this way, the planning under the Rift Valley has to be slowed down. The tomato ketchup factory and the horizontal water pool have to be pushed back, and his slide...

It's a pity that Rong Yue, he wanted to build a slide and slide it for a long time, and he might still become a scenic spot in the future.

There is no ski slope, so it’s good to get a grass slope...

There are still about four months left before winter officially arrives.Before that, there was a large gathering held every year, covering all the nearby tribes, including the Salt Ministry, and they must attend.

Rong Yue: "Calculating this way, we still have three months to prepare for the first winter. For more cold-resistant materials, we have to promote our French fries, ketchup, and peanut butter at the market. The premise is that the potatoes are successfully planted and the peanuts are also fruitful..."

"Tomatoes are ready to be planted one by one, and Twister has more than ten days to mature and harvest. For the mutant wheat we saw today, even if the first crop is planted, there are only a few hundred grains. Before this winter, we If you can’t eat pasta, you still have to rely on dried meat."

"For a while, we can only increase the number of porpoises by catching them. If we want to eat the baby porpoises we have raised and regenerated, it will be next year. The premise is that they are not frozen to death in winter... Be prepared, otherwise what do they eat?"

The more Rong Yue thought about it, the more annoyed. He used to be a pope, he never had to think about these livelihood matters, but now he does it and knows how much he needs to worry about.

This is enough for him, and he can even dominate him in the next three months.

Rong Yue babbled about the plan, and was silent for a while after it was over.

He looked at the man who was silently shielding him from the wind, and said helplessly: "Tianyang, don't you blame me?"

Tian Yang turned around and faced Rong Yue: "Do what you want to do."

"Then where do you want to go more?"

"Go to Hoshino." Tianyang has no expression on his face, neither eager nor anxious, as if stating some facts: "Because you don't like the way I am now."

Rong Yue lost consciousness for a moment.

Tianyang continued: "You are escaping to Hoshino."

Rong Yue: "..." He was speechless, and there was a wave of self-blame in his heart.

Is Tianyang a more transparent person?

After walking through it by myself and getting along for a day, I guessed that there was a different person inside, and I couldn't tell through it.

After knowing his attitude, he kept his distance silently. Before the devilish energy broke out, he would never do anything beyond the rules, and cooperate with him no matter what he wanted to do.

After being caught by the devil, Rong Yue thought his sanity was disintegrating, but it seemed that he understood very well.

Compared with the normal Tianyang, I actually don't like this uncontrolled and weird Tianyang.But he was evading unconsciously, fearing that he would go to Hoshino. After solving the problem of Tianyang, he would face the emotional choice.

In this situation, he can still avoid making decisions because of the special state of the sun, but once he recovers?

Rong Yue's own moral values ​​are absolutely impossible to tolerate that he enjoys the contributions of others, yet pretends not to see them.

like or dislike?After Hoshino passed, he had to make a choice.

"Go to Hoshino." Rong Yue exhaled: "You are right, I am running away. This is very unfair to you."

Tianyang shook his head: "Do what you want."

Until then, Rong Yue had a strong impulse, hoping to treat Tianyang better.Tolerance is always mutual. Whether you are friends or lovers, these always require feedback.

It is impossible for him to enjoy endlessly and refuse to give, even if he finally chooses to be a friend.

Thinking of this, Rong Yue suddenly felt relieved.

Perhaps, the feeling is good.

The next day, freckles rushed into the small wooden building: "Yue Sacrifice! I have compiled the poem!"

After a pause, he squatted and said: "What's wrong, this is, so serious..."

I saw a few stewards in the tribe gathered in the middle of the small building, sitting around a newly made round table.

Rong Yue raised her hand: "Don't make a noise, be serious, this is a round table meeting!"

Freckles were taken aback, and excitedly said: "It sounds so cool!"

Old Wood: "I have seen wooden houses and stone houses, but it is really rare to mix wood and stone."

The mason also said, "I haven't tried it."

Rong Yue said: "I'm just providing an idea. You can study how to do it." After that, he turned to Ama Sprout: "Ama, the potatoes will be handed over to you, and peanuts and wheat."

It's easy to divide the work one by one, and finally beckon to call the little freckles over: "What is the composition, read and listen?"

Little freckles hold their heads up and stand tall: "Ah!"

Rong Yue: "..."

"Forcing a woman to be cool for a while, and regretting being a pig! There are many benefits to be kind to others, and you will kill you to kill!"

Everyone: "..."

Guoguo had an idea: "Stealing people's food for a meal, punishing you to be hungry for three days and stomach pain!"

Dew followed the trend and said, "Xingyue tribe, don't do evil, you will not succeed in doing evil!"

Freckles received a huge blow: "You, you..."

Dew said fiercely: "What are we doing? Did we not do well?"

Guoguo: "Yes, it's obviously good."

Freckles are about to cry: "I thought about it all night! Why are you so fast..."

Rong Yue laughed, and the others couldn't help but read it out!

"Very good, you can insert it in."

He asked Xiao Le to bring the sand table over and wrote it down himself.Regardless of whether others can read it or not, it is also a good choice to first print the "picture" in everyone's mind.

With a swipe of his pen, he wrote the first "Song of Goodwill" of the Xingyue Tribe!

[Stealing food for a meal, punished for three days of starvation, stomach pain.

Forcing the woman to feel refreshed for a while, turning into a pig regrets tears.

There are many benefits to be kind to others, and you will kill you when you kill.

Xingyue Tribe, don’t do evil, it will not succeed!]

After writing, Rong Yue patted Little Freckle on the shoulder: "From today, you will be a true poet! Together with Guo Guo Lushui, you will form the first choir of the Xingyue Tribe!"

The author has something to say: Jinjiang pumped last night, and I have been unable to post it!Sorry everyone!Today must be long!Before 0 o'clock in the night~~=3333=

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