At nine o'clock in the evening, the gangsters and the others finally left the cave, and the environment of the cave was calm again.

But in total, they emitted the light from the three tablets until the light disappeared.

I surrounded the fire pit and stayed for more than an hour.

For most of the hour, the guys were in a state of daze, a little too much reaction to the almost miraculous scene that had just happened.

After all, they always say what 'the blessing of the spirit of the ancestors' and what return to the embrace of the spirit of the ancestors.

There have always been things about these things, and the members of these gray rabbit tribes, although they say that they have noses and eyes, are extremely convinced of this.

But the spirits of their ancestors have never appeared clearly in front of their eyes in any image.

Now, the spirits of several ancestors from the Huaxia tribe have appeared in this magical state.

Therefore, after such an unexpected situation, their minds seem to be a little more complicated, and they have been sluggish for a long time, and it doesn't seem so difficult to understand.

Then, after they were done in a daze.

Soon a consensus was reached, and it was mentioned to their brother Yong.

Ling, nicknamed the 'Falling Eagle Divine Arrow', cautiously proposed:

"Brother Yong, why don't we build a big hall in the village? It's like the Chibai tribe used to store fire, and there are great ancestral tablets to worship these, I think it's good to build it in the square area. ”

After saying that, he remembered the point.

He asked Song Yong again: "By the way, Brother Yong, will you inherit the construction of the stone hall?"

"Nonsense! The houses of the Huaxia tribe are towering into the sky, compared to the low stone hall of the Chibai tribe, where would I probably not build such a small building. Song Yong replied first.

Then he hesitated again.

His hesitation was not a matter of lack of confidence in his heart, but of taking into account the following points:

To build a stone temple like the one of the Red Cypress tribe, it takes a lot of large stones, and these stones alone will take a long time to prepare for one or two years.

This still takes into account the efficiency of the people under him after using steel tools.

After all, a large tribe like the red cypress has such a large number of people, and it seems that it has been working for more than ten years in a row to build so many small bungalows.

Just think of the primitive means of processing they used to obtain suitable stones, and one can imagine how inefficient they were.

First, a fire was set up on the stones, and after the fire was burned, the stones were in high temperatures, and some cold spring water was quickly poured on them.

Using this simple principle of thermal expansion and cold contraction, the stone bursts and opens a gap.

Then, they also need to hold the stone tools to process the uneven areas on the cracked stones into a rough level.

It can be said that the stone hall of the Chibai tribe is almost the same as their tribesmen every day, with the same amount of sweat, little by little......

After considering the above factors, Song Yong made a decision.

The stone hall may be a rare building in the plane of the times, but there is still a huge gap compared to the unique level.

But if the stone hall is replaced with a red brick house, or a small two- or three-story small sample house?

In this way, Song Yong has 100% confidence, declaring that this is a unique and brilliant building in the plane of the primitive era.

The most important thing is that in terms of the convenience of burning red bricks.

However, it is much easier and more efficient than holding tools such as steel drills and hammers to process large stones little by little.

So, he made an agreement with Six Fingers and the others.

During the time he returned, the people of the Gray Rabbit Tribe had to prepare more than 3,000 red brick blanks in advance.

The number of 3,000 fast blanks is almost the maximum limit of the simple brick kiln that Song Yong, a rural baby, remembers.

When Song Yong comes over next time, he will take these people to start building brick kilns and firing red bricks.

By the way, during this period, a team of envoys will be sent to the Cangyan tribe to increase the supply of that anthracite.

For a long time to come, coal will be an indispensable fuel for both iron and brick making.

After the others were gone, Song Yong's cultivation of witchcraft finally began completely.

I don't know, if it's because of the light shrouded by the light of the three ancestor tablets, Song Yong always feels that the effect of today's cultivation is particularly good.

In normal times, it might have taken him nearly half an hour to gather his complicated thoughts.

Let yourself enter that state of complete calm and relaxation, which is the most suitable for cultivation.

And today, in just three or five minutes, Song Yong felt that he had entered that state that was most suitable for cultivation.

Undoubtedly, Song Yong, who discovered this, felt indescribable peace and joy in his heart.

Then, he could feel his recharge-like cultivation, and his speed had increased by several percent compared to usual.

For this reason, Song Yong cheered up, planning to take advantage of today's perfect state and prepare a good cultivation to achieve a little achievement.

At the very least, he can achieve the magic power in his own qi sea, and without the support of the fire of the Burning Mountain Tribe, he can release two spells.

It's a pity that when Song Yong was cultivating vigorously, there was another sound of footsteps in his ears.

Apparently someone had gone into the cave again, and something had found him.

Song Yong, who was a little depressed, opened his eyes and found that the person who came was not a high-level under him as he expected.

It is a man in his twenties, about 1.85 meters tall, and his waist circumference is about this length.

At least a sturdy woman weighing about two hundred pounds is silently walking into the cave at this moment.

Song Yong has a certain impression of this inexplicable female comrade, she is the mother-in-law of the totem warrior family in the tribe, it seems to be called a flaw.

But whose mother-in-law it is, he won't have any impression for a while.

For this reason, Song Yong opened his mouth like this: "Are you called Flaw? whose mother-in-law is here, and is there anything else looking for me?"

"Brother Yong, it's just the two of us now, don't you pretend anymore?"

On top of the bulging fat face, after rolling her greasy and flavorful eyes, the woman said to Song Yong so faintly, and her tone was ambiguous.

When she said this, the woman's expression was very complicated.

Some of them are embarrassed, some are embarrassed and shy, and more of them are a kind of pride that cannot be suppressed.

"What am I pretending?" Song Yong asked inexplicably while asking like a sand sculpture.

He felt that the problem was very serious, and he had no conscience in heaven and earth! He had done nothing to this stout lesbian, and had not even said a word.

It is not possible to misunderstand what serious consequences will happen because of this.

'Hey~' After a long sigh, the woman replied:

"I'm the mother-in-law of the Flawed and Tuo family, Brother Yong, how can you not know me? I said Brother Yong, you don't have to hide your inner thoughts, this is not to blame you, if you want to blame me, I am too charming. ”

"What you told Tuo that day, Tuodu told me, and then Tuo and I were embarrassed for a long time, and it was not until today that I made up my mind to tell Brother Yong that Brother Yong, Brother Yong, I can't accept your love. ”

At this point, the woman carefully touched her belly before continuing.

"Although Brother Yong, you are a noble and capable man, but Tuo and I already have a second cub, so it is impossible for me to leave Tuo and Brother Yong with you, so Brother Yong is sorry. ”

After saying that, the woman twisted her thick waist and left the cave.

After being stunned for a while, Song Yong reacted, and on the day he fished on a big bamboo raft, he joked with Tuo that 'your mother-in-law is my mother-in-law'.

With a sound of 'pop~', Song Yong slapped himself fiercely.

Why was he so cheap?