"Dad, what are you?"

Like a thief, Yan Zhu'an entered his parents' room.

The layout of the house is very simple, only simple beds, tables, chairs, water tanks and other things, unlike Yan Zhu'an's side There are many decorations.

In the early morning, the oil lamp in the house was already burning, and seeing that the lamp oil added in it and his house at the same time was about to burn out, Yan Zhuan tightened his brows!

Was it a night without sleep? and not an early start?

Without waiting for her to think too much, Yan Haicheng made a "shhhhhh

Yan Zhu'an looked at the closed door, leaned over to the dim oil lamp that seemed to be about to go out, and unfolded the paper balls one by one.

Seeing the sketchy map above, as well as the number of trapped tribes in each tribe, as well as the number table of each country, the situation of each tribe and other things, Yan Zhu'an only felt frightened!

The oil lamp just burned out, and the flame disappeared, and it was suddenly dark in front of me!

Yan Zhu'an closed her eyes and exhaled deeply, only then did she adapt to the light in the room, and turned her head to look at her father!

What is this trying to do by writing these things?!

In the surrounding tribes, there are thousands of people trapped, the news can't be spread, or it has already been spread, and the people outside have no way, risk records, if they are caught, they will definitely cause trouble!

In case you meet a dog spirit with a bad temper and doesn't take humans seriously, it is possible to kill them with one paw!

Seeing that she was stunned, Yan Haicheng patted the back of her hand, pointed to her waist, and motioned for her to put these into the soul cloth bag.

There are people in the human race who can restore the destroyed scenes and all kinds of things, who knows if the aliens have such abilities?

Such a secret letter, even if it is burned to ashes, he will not rest assured.

For safety, their important things were all put up by Yan Zhu'an.

Seeing this, knowing that her father wanted to avoid people's eyes, she didn't hesitate, so she put away all the paper balls.

Yan Haicheng took her hand and wrote the word "one".

Yan Zhu'an immediately understood!

Is this a piece for him to write?

Seeing his daughter's mouth, Yan Haicheng nodded.

What he had just put away was a draft, which had been copied, and he had already let one take it.

It turns out that it has made multiple preparations?

She is still hesitating, her dad has already finished the business?

Discovering this, Yan Zhuan didn't know what to say.

So, I always think of myself as a savior, and this habit must be changed!

Just like in Morihara, I thought I couldn't do without myself, but in the end, it turned out that I was just a small chess piece, and I was confused about what role I played.

I struggled for most of the night last night, and the result was ......

Yan Zhu'an's expression was complicated, Yan Haicheng would be mistaken, thinking that she was worried, patted her hands, and went out to cook.

At this point, anything that increases the chances of escape must be worked on.

Otherwise, they will be kept in captivity until they die!

If it were him, it would be fine, anyway, when he is older, he has experienced everything he should have experienced, and he doesn't feel sorry.

The children are still young! They have never seen anything! It is cruel to be imprisoned here with them, working from morning to night, without seeing any hope!

Dad and Liu Fusheng secretly have a close relationship, she knows it, but she didn't expect that the preparations behind the scenes are so rigorous!

Do they want to break through the Greyhound tribe and seize the gate?

People from other tribes are not like they just do some manual work, Qingli tribe, but they are mining underground!

Even if the Greyhound Tribe Gate falls into the hands of humans, not to mention whether they can hold it, will those people be able to come?

With something in his head, Yan Zhu'an always aimed at the big dogs who came and went this day, looking for opportunities.

Perhaps, they are trying to make a mess of these tribes and take advantage of the chaos to escape?

Remembering that last night, a piece told her that the locust tree spirit of the Morihara tribe with the same ability as her had caused trouble on the continent with a word, so that Morihara was proud of him, even if the whole world was spurning him, the tribe still called him "the darling of nature", Yan Zhu'an's heart was full of energy!

Although she is not at that level now, but with a direction, the future is promising!

She didn't know that this was made up by Elder Mian improvised in order to fool her, and it was understandable to think so.

Elder Mian has died and turned into Mianshan Mountain, the base of Huaguo, and she will live so confidently in this life, which is also a good thing!

Just when she was silently dormant, looking for an opportunity to provoke more chaos among the Greyhound tribe, this internal turmoil ended abruptly.

Because of the teeth, he died.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, during the big melee, its number one horse boy "accidentally injured" it and died on the spot, without even leaving a last word!

Shouting, "Big brother, go first!, sister-in-law and nephew, they have me!", the number one horse took the throne and took over everything that Changfang had left behind, including his wife and children.

In the days that followed, until May, in order to consolidate his rule, Usurper 2.0 resorted to the most brutal tactics, using fresh blood to suppress all the voices of opposition, including the one that said that a certain child with teeth actually looked more like it.

This time, without Yan Zhu'an's strength, the internal disaster has already formed automatically.

According to Yan Zhu'an's visual observation, after the vigorous civil strife, the Greyhound tribe has lost at least one-fifth of its staff, and several other brother tribes have begun to have ideas.

Since they are brothers, even if there is a disagreement, they can't do it right away.

Aliens have their own civilization and are not so barbaric.

In this regard, I still pay a lot of attention to the dough!

So, in the summer of that year, a temptation began between several tribes.

At the beginning, it is obviously inappropriate to let adults or powerful figures appear.

So, this task was handed over to the hands of the second generation of officials!

Yan Zhu'an almost looked through his eyes, and finally one day in June, he looked forward to the cuties of these brother tribes!

These little cuties were exactly what she expected, and she wanted to see how those beautiful straw weaves were made!

In almost three years, the straw weaving of the Greyhound tribe has become famous!

Because after satisfying the needs of the internal kennel, in order to survive, intelligent humans immediately made a variety of high-quality crafts and a variety of daily necessities for these dogs!

The unique grass silk of the Greyhound Plateau is thin, long, and tough, and the things made out of it are very beautiful!

Whenever someone comes to the tribe, they will come to visit the straw weaving factory, how can these young and vigorous second generations not come to open their eyes?

When the group of strange-looking and extravagant cuties from the other world finally entered the workshop, and saw the dog leg who served as the workshop director after her brainwashing for many days greeted her, Yan Zhu'an was so excited that her heart almost jumped out!

I'm fighting to get home!

What's the point of reaching out to a child?

I'll even beat myself up!

Yan Zhu'an made a slam effort, and accidentally tore off the grass silk at hand, and her fingers were immediately cut, and the blood dripped like red plums on the half-woven snow-white handicrafts, and she didn't care about the pain, she only pricked up her ears to listen to the movement over there.

Look at this wave if you don't succeed!

Sister wants to go home!!

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