Just do it when you think of it.

It was late afternoon and the weather was cool, so Yang Shubao went to Mason to borrow a hoe and began to dig a hole around the tree of life.

Nate sat on a tree branch and watched him work curiously, clutching his head and shaking his hip shaft, as if he was worried about something.

Yang Shubao noticed this scene and said, "What is your expression?"

Nate said gloomily, "Don't you like me, city lord, why don't you let me dig a hole?"

Yang Shubao looked at him in shock: "With such a positive attitude, you are so active in your work, and you can join the party with this consciousness." ”

He had forgotten about Nate.

The earth elves are the best at digging holes, they are natural farmers, they can dig holes, can pasture, can cultivate, in the world of the tree of life they are called the three major farming experts along with the goblins in the dungeon and the agricultural angels in the sky city.

After understanding this, Lao Yang threw the hoe away: "Come down and dig a hole, dig deeper, let's plant these grasses." ”

Without the need for tools, Nate jumped to the ground and bent over and dug with his hands.

The goblin's hands were large and slender, and the prairie soil was hard, but Nate's hands were like knives in the earth, and he easily dug out a large handful of dirt.

Yang Shubao was relieved, he cut off the roots of some elephant grasses, carried them onto the roof and laid them.

With a rough and cool elephant grass mat, it will not be hot to sit down again.

In between work, he boiled a pot of water with firewood, and when the roof was covered and the elephant grass water was boiling, he brewed coffee in his cup: although it was instant, it tasted good.

Sitting on the edge of the roof, he drooped his legs down and watched the sunset leisurely, the red sun was no longer as arrogant and dazzling as during the day, it hung in the western sky and slowly set, a crescent moon slowly rose, and dusk came.

Sitting on the rooftop, you can look out at the resort town, the town is very graceful in the dusk, the pale golden light shines on the rooftops and the street, the evening breeze blows the acacia trees on the roadside, and the rare curling smoke slowly floats up from the rooftop.

It was all hazy, as if it were a distant dream.

After watching and drinking coffee at dusk for a while, Yang Shubao felt that he had integrated into this world.

It's so comfortable to make salted fish, just hang it up and blow the sea breeze and bask in the sun.

He was lazily enjoying himself when suddenly a large fruit shook from the tree of life.

Yang Shubao was stunned, when did another fruit grow so big? Is this another elf about to be born?

He had a good idea, and when the fruit shook, the dryad panel popped up:

Just as he was thinking of this, the dryad popped up the panel in time: [Young city lord, congratulations on building a burrow in your own territory, and the reward will be sent to (Earth Elf*1)]

The fruit fell to the ground, and a small man as green as Nate came out.

After he appeared, he tried to look around, his face full of confusion: "Hey, where is the honorable city lord?"

Seeing that his countryman Nate had stopped working, he stood triumphantly in front of the new goblin and said, "Hey, new kid, are you lame? The lord of the city is beside you and you don't even see him? Alas, the sorrow of the dwarf. ”

The daughter-in-law boiled into a mother-in-law.

The new goblin looked at him level and asked, "Aren't we all shorts?"

Nate suddenly lost his majesty, he pointed to the roof and said dejectedly, "The city lord is there." ”

The new goblin immediately threw himself to the ground: "Meet the great elven city lord, I am your loyal clansman, the cold-blooded Danny of the goblins. ”

Yang Shubao looked down at him and asked, "Your surname is cold-blooded, your name is Danny, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, cold-blooded boy, follow your seniors to dig the ground. ”

The new goblin has a hard life, and has just been born and has not yet taken a good look at the world and started to work.

They had to dig holes, and the four-meter-tall elephant grass was a huge tree for them, and it was up to Yang Shubao to plant it.

From the evening to the starry sky, the tree of life was finally hidden by elephant grass.

The rest had to rely on Yang Shubao, who closed his eyes and sensed the life spring stored in the magic pool, and then performed the Ganlin technique for the first time.

Half of the spring of life disappeared from the magic pool, and they turned into a little mist that shrouded the place where Yang Shubao's hands were pointing, some fell on the elephant grass and were directly absorbed, and some fell on the ground and merged into the water and soil and then absorbed by the grass roots.

Animals and birds can also feel the charm of the Fountain of Life, a few ringing honey eagles flew from the trees to the elephant grass and opened their mouths to snatch the mist of the Fountain of Life in the air, and the golden lion-faced tamarin family in the distance also came, but they were too far away, and when they came, the was cold.

But they had another trick, and ran directly to chew on the South African pigeon grass on the ground, and the pigeon grass absorbed some of the life spring mist before it could be absorbed into their mouths.

The Dryad panel popped up again: [The young city lord is becoming mature, but the blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, you need to experience, and the elven city also needs to be famous, so please take your servants and embark on the journey: Night Patrol Territory, protect the Tree of Life (with rewards)]

Looking at the words on the panel, Yang Shubao frowned, he thought for a while and said, "Tree Spirit, I don't understand a little. ”

[Say, my lord of the city.] 】

"Did you go to school in China, but what's going on? You know ancient poetry? It's not scientific!"

"I know everything you know, dead ghost. 】

"Fuck off!"

【Good】

During the construction of the color steel tile house, Yang Shubao intermittently went to buy daily necessities, and the bedding and pillows were bought, so he could move in with his bag tonight and no longer have to go to the town to dump.

According to the dryad's prompt, the night may not have been peaceful lately, so he stuck a dagger in his head, a machete on his back, and walked around the territory with two small goblins that night.

His territory was a meadow, with a few small forests at most, and there were no large herbivores in it, not even giraffes, which feed on leaves, and he felt that the tree of life should be safe.

At night, the three of them circled around the territory twice and did not encounter any danger, but the goblins were hungry, and the two mouths ate a lot, and the navel oranges that Yang Shubao bought yesterday were eaten up, so the two goblins could only hold the bananas and gnaw.

They were eating, and Yang Shubao was thinking about this mission.

As an associate in animal and environmental protection, he analysed the organisms that could pose a threat to the tree of life at night, insects and birds after removing herbivores, and then he thought of woodpeckers.

The Great St. Lucia Wetlands next door are full of trees and grasses, and there are definitely woodpeckers around.

He analyzed it and decided that it was a woodpecker to deal with this time, so he asked the two goblins to live in a tree.

It just so happens that the elves have made the Tree of Life their home, but unfortunately the Tree of Life is still too small to build a tree house on it, otherwise the goblins would have started to build their own houses a long time ago.

The two goblins guarded in the trees all night, and in the morning asked Yang Shubao blankly with green circles under their eyes: "City Lord, we didn't touch anything last night, and we didn't sleep all night." ”

Yang Shubao sighed: "I didn't sleep either. ”