Chapter 109: Trekking Thousands of Miles
Mao 18 carried a small half basket of tortillas on his back and ran for two hours at night before returning to his home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info his home is also a cave, and it is a soil cave, a large soil cave. Mao 18 ran to the oldest hole, woke up his parents, who looked like middle-aged people, gave them all the tortillas, and said to his parents: "There are adults in the royal family who have taken a fancy to me, not to be a slave, but to be a subordinate, a serious subordinate." These were the rations that the royal family rewarded me to eat, and I was reluctant to eat them, so I carried them back and gave half to the ancestors, leaving half to honor the second elder. I'm leaving, I don't dare to delay the adult's business, the adult values me very much, and I have a chance. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for his parents to speak, and went to fill the empty basket with dried radish, and ran away from the bounce. Along the way, I slept in the open air, slept for two hours a day, and stopped to rest for a while when I encountered a place with a water source, and continued to rush after eating and drinking.
It took seven days to follow the traces of the horse clan to the camp in the volcanic area at noon, and the demon clan stationed in the volcanic area took good care of him when they heard that this was a strong man. Here Mao Eighteen ate a lot of Terran food, saw the cement road being paved, saw the neat and beautiful grain warehouse, saw a large number of convoys transporting materials in the direction of the rabbit tribe, saw the exaggerated crops of the Terran clan, and saw the farming tools that the Terran and the demon king clan were using. Everything is so fresh and orderly, I feel comfortable from the heart, and I really want to work with them and learn to feel the energy of using these tools. The adults of the royal family did not let him work, beckoned him to eat a big meal, and brought him clothes and changed his whole body. Although the clothes were old, they were still very clean, and there was a strange fragrance on them, and the royal lord told him that it was the smell of soap.
The dinner is even more sumptuous, with bone broth, pineapple rice, cold lettuce sent by the human captive camp, fruit porridge made by the demon clan themselves, big steamed buns, roasted whole fish, water chestnut cake, stewed mango, stewed durian, and lychee chicken. In the face of such a big meal, Mao Eighteen was shocked or shocked, and he didn't know how to start at all, and the adults of the royal family and several captive camp leaders of the human race sat with him, which made Mao Eighteen sit on pins and needles.
Everyone enthusiastically brought the fruit wine brewed by the monkey demon, patiently taught him to use the tableware, explained to him how to make these meals, and said that many things here were taught by the strong people to make them.
When he slept, Mao Eighteen was taken to the upper room of the Volcano Station, a large room, a large wooden bed with delicate and beautiful clothes, thick straw and cool reed mats, and a large piece of ice on the shelf of a large wooden basin in the middle of the room. The Terran who sent him here said to him: "Your Excellency, rest assured, mosquitoes rarely appear here, and the Bird Clan army is often sweeping mosquitoes, and when I light some incense for my adults, there will be no mosquitoes." This bed is played by the demon clan adults in their free time, and they have all learned the carpenter's trade, and it is uncomfortable not to do some carpentry work. ”
"Sticks of incense" is a kind of granules mixed with a variety of herbaceous plant residues, wrapped with straw paper into strips, usually placed in a box, when used on the bamboo piece to light one end, extinguish the open flame and let it slowly burn under the scorching heat of the dark fire, emitting green smoke with medicinal fragrance to repel mosquitoes. Mao Eighteen liked this fragrance very much, and then the Terran took him to the bathhouse again, and Mao Eighteen came to take a fragrant soup bath. After taking a bath, the whole body seemed to have gained a new life, and the small pool changed the soup several times before washing the hair and the dirt and dust that had been running around for days left with the dirty water.
Mao Eighteen really had a good night's sleep, and after getting up, the Terrans helped him comb a big Qin hair bun, and after wearing it, he also stuffed him with two strips with dragon patterns. During the meal, Mao Eighteen showed the strip to the adults of the royal family and asked what it was for. The adult of the monkey clan was very angry when he saw it and said, "This is a golden ticket, we don't want them, give it back to them." It is very difficult for them to make some money, they lost the war and were captured by us to work here, and they were only given some living expenses, and there was no money to earn from the work, and these two golden tickets may have to be saved together for two months. Give them back, you belong to our demon clan, and our demon clan should make up the travel expenses. ”
Mao 18 didn't know, but he knew that the two slips given to him by the Terrans were very expensive, and he didn't know how to find the person just now, but he knew that the adults of the royal family would definitely be able to find them, so he asked the adults of the royal family to transfer these two golden tickets to the Terrans. After eating enough, he went to find his back basket and prepared to ask for some tortillas as emergency rations so that he could continue to chase after the strong man. The lord of the royal clan told him not to worry, saying that the dried radish he brought was very delicious, and let him follow the last demon clan mortal horse brigade after lunch here, and go directly to the strong man's house.
After a while, the captive leader of the human race was found, and in front of Mao Eighteen, the monkey demon gave him the golden ticket, and comforted him: "It is not easy for you to save some golden tickets now, although the two Danshi said that they will let you be free as soon as possible after you go back." But so many people have so many homes to settle down, and everything needs money to buy, and this travel fee is made up by our demon clan, and we won't be polite to you on the golden ticket after you make money. ”
The short and rough words revealed that they were no longer hostile, and from these tones, it was already clear that the demon clan regarded these captives as friends and thought about them for everything. These monkey demons and horse demons scraped together twenty golden tickets and gave them to Mao Eighteen, and stuffed Mao Eighteen's back basket with dried fruits, made two big gourds of fruit wine, and sent Mao Eighteen to the horse team to follow the team to the grassland camp.
Along the way, Mao Eighteen didn't dare to let the royal family come to carry him, the monkey demon put the things he was carrying on the carriage, Mao Eighteen insisted on walking by himself, fortunately, the first day's journey was not far, and the outpost one hundred and eighty miles away was the destination. Before the time to set off, the time arrived, more than two hours of running Mao Eighteen was not very tired, to the outpost only to know that the two Danshi had already set off at the time of the day.
The demon clan and the few human races stationed at the outpost unhurriedly reorganized the horses and prepared dinner, and two more teams came one after another, divided into small groups with a total of nearly 60,000 horses, and filled the three miles around the outpost. The human race and the demon clan in the outpost drove the ox cart to send a cart of the essence of harmony and rhyme to each team of horses, a cart of fine material of 2,000 catties, and a small group of 200 horses can eat the essence, the post headquarters was busy for more than an hour to feed these horses, it is worth mentioning that all the horses used here are large wooden basins, and these Qin Song's disciples carpenters are considered to have learned home.
Dinner is relatively simple, tortillas, meat slice soup, the people at the outpost said that they usually eat better, and it is convenient to eat this when they are busy these days. Mao Eighteen looked at these corn tortillas that could be eaten as snacks by the big demon, and his heart tightened for a while, "Is this only a simple food in the royal family?"
After a night's rest, the first team of horses set off, Mao 18 was in a hurry to go with the first team, and saw that the first team was already collecting manure in the circle where the people were sleeping, and the horse demon next to him told Mao 18: "The friends of the human race attach great importance to these fertilizers, and they are mainly used in the land for seed production." ”
Mao 18 replied with understanding: "We rabbit tribes also collect fertilizer, but I didn't expect our friends of the human race to start working so early. ”
The horse demon told him, "Have you seen the crops in our volcanic area? There is no comparison with the place where you are about to arrive, the crops there are good, and the food produced is terrible, and we have been working all night to harvest the grain when we first arrived." ”
As he spoke, Mao 18 was unconsciously pulled into the carriage by the horse demon, and the team began to accelerate after Mao 18 got into the car. After only one break in the morning, he arrived at a small outpost at midnight, and the monkey demon and horse demon who led the team jumped out of the carriage to help feed the horses of the only fifteen human beings stationed here. Mao 18 also jumped out of the car to help, they had very little time, only half an hour to feed the first team of horses with grass and water, each more than 100 pounds of grass bricks was only enough for five horses to eat, fortunately these grass bricks were stacked separately, they only had to throw the grass bricks out to untie it. A large number of large cement troughs are responsible for drinking the horses, and when they make hay, the horses begin to drink water spontaneously, and when the hay is untied, they naturally gather around to eat, and they are really hungry when they don't eat in the morning.
The horses stopped and went, and in some of the big post houses, there were many ox carts bound for the volcanic area, and sometimes they had to travel at night, and after more than twenty days of trekking, they finally arrived at the camp where the pythons were slaughtered one morning in mid-June.
It has formed the scale of a small city while producing and building, and this is a small industrial town led by the processing industry. There are still eight Monty Pythons left, mainly because the blood honey is too precious, and it is afraid of wasting the excellent materials for brewing blood honey. Eight thousand laborers are now gathered here, and wild boar and goat meat are now being processed, and even the offal is made into various foods that are easy to preserve, and a workshop factory has been established for the nitrate of fur and bone polishing. The preliminary processing of furs, the manufacture of various types of brushes, there are two construction teams of 500 people, and the blacksmith class, the food group, the soup medicine department, the bathhouse, and the vegetable camp can be dispatched to help when killing pythons.
When the horses passed by, a rabbit demon called Mao Eighteen, and Mao Eighteen got out of the carriage. The horses did not stop and continued to move forward, and the monkey demons and horse demons who escorted the horses waved goodbye to Mao Eighteen, and Mao Eighteen also waved his arms vigorously to say goodbye to them. The hot air in the dusky sky, the horses immediately noticed the difference when they entered the rainy area, it was still very hot but the sky was clear, there were a few seven-colored clouds floating in the sky, the plants exuded an intoxicating fragrance, and the breeze made the body feel infinitely refreshed. The horses were showing signs of chaos at that time, and wanted to eat all the plants they could see, but the horse demon shouted in the beast language: "Little ones, don't mess around, it's not too late to eat twenty miles ahead, this is already the kingdom of the saints, don't hurt the saint's vegetable garden, the vegetable garden in front of you can't be moved." ”
The commotion immediately stopped, and the whole team was silent, they were royal, although they had not become demons or spirits, but the quality of their bloodlines made them far superior to other species, and they had more or less heard the legend of the saint. Now that I can enter the saint's transition alive, I hope to become a spirit, and it is easy to become a demon, an infinite future, and eternal life.
The horse demon knew what these mortal horses were thinking, they were like children who simply thought about good things, the horse demon was not allowed to let these horses think all the time, nodded to each other and let out a crisp horse sound, and commanded the horses to run along the three-zhang wide cement road. They have tried, there is no need to worry about blowing up the lungs in the rainy area, as long as the heart can withstand the lungs, there is no problem, the moisture in the air is the best elixir, moisturizing the lungs can improve the physical fitness several times.
Running all the way, I found that many places had been eaten by the horses in front, and these nobles of Demon King Mountain had even gnawed the bark of the trees as always, but fortunately, all the plants in the rain area grew very fast, and these large and small trees that had been gnawed could be recovered. After running for more than ten miles, the vegetation on the side of the road began to "normal", and the lush wall-like plants were fresh and green, standing on both sides of the road, and there was a posture of closing in the middle of the road.
The horses continued to run forward for five miles, and the demon clan of the escort team let them rest on the spot and forage for food at will, and the ten thousand mortal horses immediately scattered and rushed to the food on the side of the road, oh, no, it should be plants, but in their eyes, this is the best food. These horses, who had eaten dry food and hay for a long time, trampled on these plants at this moment, without the demeanor of a king, dragging and pulling and rolling on the grass, and the demon clan of the escort team also climbed the tree to pick wild fruits and eat them. It was two days to stop here, and when it was time to hit the road again, there was not a single intact grass left in the range of activity three miles long and one mile wide, and the horses were full of energy and four hooves of joy. This level of destruction is not possible for the herd, the mouth of the cow is different from that of the horse, and the chewing ability is far worse than that of the horse.
Although the cement pavement is three feet wide, and there are ditches and canals, and supporting cisterns, etc., the vegetation can cover these facilities without paying attention, and the vegetation that has been destroyed by the horses should not obstruct the road again within ten days. With the departure of the horses, the forest road temporarily restored tranquility, of course, it is quiet, here even the cicadas and gnats are caught by the bird clan, and the wild birds who do not join the demon clan are also expelled, can it not be quiet?
Two days ago, Mao Eighteen, who was about to go to the big camp with the horse circle, was stopped by his rabbit demon companion. Mao Eighteen followed his rabbit demon companion to the post station, and after taking a bath and eating, his companion found him a brand new cotton clothes, even the shoes and socks were new, and they fit well. His companion told him, 'These are all arranged by the strong man before he left, and the strong man told them to wait here, and those old Dan masters were also taken away by the two older Dan masters, and the strong man can come back in three days, and he wants everyone to learn to work and use tools with the Terrans here, and he wants everyone to listen to the arrangements of Lord Ruirui, who commands countless bee colonies and is brewing blood honey in the vicinity. ’
Mao 18 asked: "Why are there only these brothers and sisters in the post station? It seems that there are only a dozen!"
The rabbit demon told him that the other companions had gone to learn to work, and that five of the fifteen were cleaning at the post station, and ten were taking turns waiting for his companions on the side of the road.
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