Chapter 281: Building a Home (2)

A month has passed in a blink of an eye, and many new houses have been built in Yunlu City, and the ships used by Ye Fan and others to go to sea are also being carried out in an orderly manner.

Liu Mengxue and Xia Jing's daily task is to take Shen Meng to stop and go, trying to awaken each other's memories, but unfortunately the two of them worked hard, and Shen Meng did not find his former self.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoqing!" Shen Meng touched his little head and said aggrievedly, "Am I stupid, I can't remember what happened before, even if I go back, I'm afraid I won't be able to live a good life..."

Xia Jing immediately covered Shen Meng's mouth, "Sister Meng, don't talk nonsense! In fact, this thing is slowly accumulated over time, and everything is casual! Maybe when you will remember it!"

"That's right, Sister Meng! Schumacher's generation of car kings, vegetative people can wake up in seven years, not to mention you have amnesia?" After Liu Mengxue finished speaking, she realized that her analogy didn't seem appropriate.

Fortunately, Shen Meng lost her memory and didn't know who Schumacher was, of course, she couldn't hold back her smile when she saw Xia Jing, and she also found that Liu Mengxue didn't say anything good.

The three sisters walked together and came to the field where pheasants were kept in captivity.

Because Ye Fan wants to vigorously breed animals, the Yunlu people have organized a hunting team, and now they have formed a certain scale, as long as a good cycle is formed, it will not be so difficult to eat meat in the future.

Seeing the bouncing chicks, Shen Meng was in a good mood, "You say, am I more suitable to stay here?"

Shen Meng is actually reasonable, when she returns to the city, she may not be able to get used to her living habits, especially in the face of familiar and unfamiliar parents, will Shen Meng really live happier than on a desert island?

"Sister Meng, I think it's better to discuss this matter with Ye Fan!" Liu Mengxue didn't know how to comfort Shen Meng, in fact, it was very uncomfortable to change anyone and not be able to find her memory.

Xia Jing's eyes were even redder, she didn't want Shen Meng to stay on the island, once she stayed, she might never be able to find her own memories.

"Alas, I know your thoughts!" Shen Meng took a deep breath, "I'll bother to talk about it for a while, it's been a month, if I can recover my memory, I will have recovered it a long time ago." ”

Ye Fan's work is equivalent to the current supervisor, he constantly stares at the various projects on the construction site, whether it is building ships or building houses, Yuntu people are really good at this, but in terms of shipbuilding, the people of the two clans are confused.

Ye Fan could only study it slowly, but fortunately, there were not a few skilled craftsmen in Yunlu City.

Shen Meng saw Ye Fan who was sawing wood, and gently wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with leaves.

"Are you here?" Ye Fan smiled, and then said, "It's a little busy here, there's no place to stay, you wait for me to finish my work, let's go." ”

"Well... You're busy with yours. Shen Meng stood aside, patiently waiting for Ye Fan.

Although the two didn't speak, they had a heart, Ye Fan took the initiative to ask, "Go back, I think I can take better care of you when I go back..."

"Ye Fan, in fact, you should know that I can't adapt to life in the city at all!" Shen Meng said calmly, "You said that when I went back, my parents didn't remember who it was!

Ye Fan took Shen Meng into his arms, "With us here, you will definitely remember it!"

"I know!" Shen Meng was actually very uncomfortable, she was worried that Ye Fan would forget about herself if she had other women, especially after returning to the city, she just wanted Ye Fan to give herself a promise.

Fortunately, Ye Fan did not forget himself, and both parties got a satisfactory answer, so they left satisfied.

Ye Fan doesn't have many suggestions for building houses, he won't easily touch his knowledge blind spots, and it is his leading role that also gives craftsmen great autonomy in their work, and the new houses are obviously better than the old houses before.

The entire Yunlu tribe is thriving, and everyone is in a good mood, except for King Yun.

Outside the forest of the Valley of the End, the Cloud King waited alone for a long time, and his mood was very apprehensive, but fortunately, the person he was waiting for soon came.

Jiang Simeng went to the appointment alone, and he didn't bring a war machine, which was unexpected by King Yun.

"You really dare to come, you are already one of the eight elders, Ye Fan didn't kill you all, do you still dare to find me?" Jiang Simeng sneered and said, in fact, she wanted to take revenge on Ye Fan himself, and now it was very difficult, it was better to destroy the food that Ye Fan cared about.

"I'll give you blood food in this forest every once in a while, and I'm waiting for an opportunity to cooperate!" King Yun's face was hideous, and he was completely two people as usual, "In the past, although I had the constraints of the Lu Temple, I was at least the king of a tribe! I think that one right is divided between two people, not to mention that now the right is divided by eight people!"

"Hehe, Ye Fan's current methods are really endless! Seven of the eight people are his people! You are simply being set up!" Jiang Simeng kept putting pressure on King Yun, "You'd better do what Ye Fan wants now, let him relax his vigilance, understand?"

"I naturally understand this kind of thing, I don't need you to say more!" King Yun snorted coldly, "Now that my Jun'an and Niu Ghost are all hollowed out, I don't have any rights in my hands at all! So if you can make a war machine sacrificed, hehe..."

Jiang Simeng frowned, he and King Yun were originally vain and wronged, and it was simply ridiculous to sacrifice a war machine for this kind of waste!

"Hehe, you're taking too big a step, aren't you! Even if I give up a war machine, do you think other people will believe you?" Jiang Simeng Dehua has no problem, after all, the strength of Niu Ghost and Jun An is there, and the two of them don't have modern weapons, how can they kill each other?

"Then what do you think of doing this?" King Yun sneered and said what was in his heart, Jiang Simeng thought for a short time, and nodded in agreement.

"That's it, hehe! I'm waiting for your good news!" Jiang Simeng said and turned to leave, "You don't have to use your brain, do you think you can keep me?"

Jiang Simeng's words made King Yun completely give up his move, and the two did not continue to communicate and left separately.

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There has been a strange thing on the construction site of Yunlu City recently, there are always workers who accidentally fall into the water and die, when the first victim appeared, everyone did all kinds of protective measures, but the victims appeared one after another.

Accidents become less unexpected too!

"Have you heard? Lord Brahman's actions have made the whole island dissatisfied!"

"Yes, I've heard that the god of the sea wants to punish us shipbuilders!"

"For his own sake, he wants us to die!

"Pull it down! He said it himself, he is just Ye Fan, not a god!"

Messages kept coming out of the construction site, Ye Fan didn't care, but slowly he had to pay attention to the fact that people on the construction site were already panicking!

The strange thing is that as long as the construction site is stopped, there will be no casualties, and the workers will be safe, but once the construction starts, someone will die!

Seven lives, one week, this has attracted the attention of the roundtable.

The eight patriarchs reunited to discuss the overboard.

"Now that the matter is clear, the cause of death is shipbuilding!" said King Yun, "As long as you don't build ships, nothing will happen!"

"People all fall into the water and die, is it directly related to shipbuilding?" Ziqi asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I mean we can't let the clansmen sacrifice in vain, and now the shipbuilding thing should at least stop!" After Meng Liang spoke, he got the consent of many elders.

"The sea god is already angry! He and the god of Brahman were originally fine, but we angered his old man because of shipbuilding!" King Yun then said in a strange manner, "I really didn't expect that my own god would trap my own people!"

"Huh!"

The last general of the Dragon King directly put the knife on the round table, "I've been wondering, why do you always put the problem on Ye Fan's body? Lost water and died, no one wants to see it, what kind of sea god height have you risen, it's boring, right?"

"Hehe, am I saying it alone? Don't you listen to the people?"