A few other females came over one after another, talking and laughing with Mo Chu, and walked in the direction of the tenth floor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qinglian, who was still behind the training hall, smiled bitterly, if he was disgusted with Mo Chu who didn't awaken the soul at first, then Mo Chu after awakening the soul was jealous. However, he still knew that there was a ten-year difference in cultivation progress between the two, and Mo Chu would definitely not be able to catch up with him. But the truth is often brutal.

It took him ten years, while Mo Chu only spent more than two months, and the level of the soul between the two was almost the same. Really didn't have a serious contact with Mo Chu's daily life, he could think that Mo Chu's blood-colored red lotus was the fourth soul in the rankings, so after contact, he understood.

Extremely talented, coupled with his hard work, it is no wonder that his strength does not increase.

Mo Chu didn't have to do anything, he himself had already fallen off the altar. But because of this, he is even more powerless, and the huge gap has made him unable to be jealous, and all he has now is his own self-esteem.

Mo Chu and the others who came to the stone building didn't have time to worry about Qinglian's thoughts, and they each scattered to find the books they needed.

In another year or two, these females will come of age one after another. When they reach adulthood, they can go to several colleges outside to continue their studies and get more resources for their own tribe.

In the past, I didn't care much about this, but there was a Mo Chu next to me, and almost every female's family had a great affection for Mo Chu and urged them to learn from him.

And Mo Chu also accepts the other females after sex. The strength of a tribe is the strength of each tribe. Therefore, Mo Chu is willing to integrate into this group and change the bad character of these females in terms of living habits. As for Qinglian, the crushing of strength is already the best reward for him, and people who don't care shouldn't be remembered by him.

He came to the last bookshelf on the first floor today, and he was still a dozen books away from reading all the books on the first floor.

As the saying goes, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book.

After carefully reading all kinds of books, he now has a certain grasp of the basic knowledge here.

After finding the five books he needed and borrowing them, he said hello to Longyang and went home.

As soon as they got home, Silverwing and they had already returned. This time it was also a good harvest, Mo Chu looked at the small animals in the yard, the fur had been peeled off, and Langat was now using special means to preserve the fur.

"Are you back?" Silver Wing, who helped with the hand, spotted Mo Chu's figure as soon as possible.

Mo Chu smiled and nodded, Rambol ran over and stuffed a purple fist-sized fruit in his hand into Mo Chu's hand, "Brother eat, this is the purple fruit that Daddy brought back, there are more than a dozen!"

"Thank you Rambol," Mo Chu touched Rambol's head, it was a good feeling to be remembered by his brother all the time.

Silverwing's eyes darkened, and he pursed his lips secretly. Obviously, he brought back the purple fruit by himself, but he was squeezed out of his credit by his brother-in-law and father-in-law all of a sudden, and he was really stuffed.

"Thank you Ah Yi too," Mo Chu had already seen his aggrieved look.

He now felt that the cold-looking Silver Wing he had seen at the beginning had gotten farther and farther away from him, and the more emotional Silver Wing had made him like it even more.

"No thanks," the expression on Yinyi's face was very reserved, but his hand holding Mo Chu's hand was restless, Mo Chu smiled and didn't care, he took a bite of the purple fruit in his hand, the flesh was tender and juicy, and it was really a pollution-free fruit.

After cleaning up today's harvest, Bixi's meal has been prepared, and when everyone has eaten dinner, they will sit in the yard to eat. Mo Chu's gaze paused and said, "Daddy, is our food enough this year?" Because there is such a labor force as Silver Wing, there are a lot of food and medicinal herbs prepared.

"Yes, enough this year," Rangat's smile was unabashed at the mention of food, and he looked at Silverwing with great relief, thanks to his help this year.

"Then will you go out tomorrow?" Mo Chu continued.

"Get out," Langat sighed, "we've received a lot of help from the tribe in previous years, and this year I'm going to take advantage of these three days to get more food and send a little bit to a few families in the tribe," there will be a more or less mortality rate in the tribe every year. More people die hunting than females and widows because of food and climate.

The death of orcs and the birth rate of offspring in the polar regions have made the population of the Red Lotus tribe smaller and smaller.

The most fundamental reason is that once they arrive in the cold winter, they can't even guarantee their daily food, let alone enhance their strength.

Poverty has led to fewer spirit stones in the hands of orcs, and in addition to their own efforts, the cultivation of physical arts still needs to absorb the energy in various spirit stones.

Only when daily food and clothing can be guaranteed, can they have more surplus to improve their strength.

Everyone understands this simplest truth, but what can they do with the harsh environment, the lack of resources, and the strength of demon beasts!

Silver Wing doesn't have a deep understanding of this, but in recent days, he has seen the uneven living standards of the Red Lotus tribe and understands the difficulties of every orc here.

Mo Chu was silent when he heard this, and after a pause, he said, "I want to go and see it tomorrow, too," the farthest he has gone is the edge of the tribe, and he wants to really see some of the opportunities and dangers of this continent.

As the saying goes, it's better to read a book than to travel a thousand miles.

This continent is full of vitality, and at the same time, the danger brought by demon beasts is even worse, but what he understands is still written knowledge, and he can't really feel the actual danger, and he can't really integrate his own safety into this continent.

Langat and Bixi were stunned when they heard this, but Bixi asked softly, "It's good to stay, why do you want to go outside?" The danger outside is too great, and females like him who only need simple auxiliary skills generally don't go out much.

"I want to go out and have a look, besides, my soul level has advanced too fast recently, I must stabilize it, besides, I have so many soul skills, what is bad is actual combat experience," Mo Chu said seriously, and by the way, he gave the surprised Silver Wing beside him a look.

Silver Wing quickly put away his surprise, and persuaded him in the same serious way: "In more than a year, Ah Chu will go to the academy outside, and it won't hurt him to add some experience now, besides, I will be by Ah Chu's side tomorrow, and I won't let you have anything to do with him," the more I thought about it, the more I felt that this matter was good, this was a separate 'date' between the two of them!

Rangat, who didn't know Silverwing's thoughts, pondered when he heard this, in more than a year, his little female would indeed be an adult, and it was absolutely impossible for his talent to stay in the Red Lotus tribe all the time, it was a matter of time before he went out, and the danger was unpredictable, and it was indeed the best way to accumulate some combat experience while they were sheltering him.