In the past few days, camp meetings have been frequent, and Jiang Kuan, Hu Hao, Xia Feng and others have presided over seven or eight meetings to discuss the planning of the future Luoshen City.

Of course, Yan Han will also participate, but most of them are doing a fart listener, and Qianmu will stay by Yan Han's side every time.

What made Yan Han big was that every time the miners' association made a decision, he had to ask Qianmu's opinion, even if Qianmu was consistently silent.

The members of the miners' association are now discussing improving living conditions by building a large number of houses to replace existing tents.

They roughly calculated that the miners' camps, tens of thousands of families, would need about a few million square meters of timber to meet the demand.

Hu Hao had already sent someone to Dongfang City to find a kind of saw, and was ready to purchase it in large quantities, and when everything was ready, the miners would collectively send it to the edge of the Demon Realm Forest to harvest the forest.

When the meeting was discussed here, Qianmu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"The saw is an evil tool, don't use it. The trees of the forest are home to thousands of living beings, so do not slaughter them. All resources should be used to the fullest, and not over-exploited and wasted. ”

"Well, the fairy is right!"

There is no reason for the fairy not to listen to his speech!

For Qianmu's first speech, the sensation caused can be imagined, and even Yan Han next to him was dumbfounded, which is like what Qianmu said who is concentrating on cultivation.

"But fairy, if we don't cut down the forest and don't use wood, what are we going to do to build a house?"

"Fired bricks and tiles. We can use a small amount of wood for beams and roofs, but never over-consume it. ”

"But who is the fairy going to help us burn the bricks and tiles?"

"Someone will help you. ”

At night, Qianmu took the initiative to talk to Yan Han for the first time.

"Yan Han, from tomorrow onwards, you will teach the people in the camp to burn bricks and tiles. ”

When Yan Han heard this, he snorted and said:

"Senior sister, are you ordering me? Joke! You take care of all the troubles you are looking for, you can deal with them yourself! And can you save wood by firing bricks and tiles? Doesn't you need charcoal to burn brick kilns?"

Yan Hancai was reluctant to meddle with these idle matters, and frankly speaking, Qianmu's influence in front of everyone made him quite jealous.

In the past, only Lao Tzu and I had such a status!

Yan Han called out the pig's head after a short time.

The next day, Yan Han got up in the morning and stretched, and glanced at Qianmu's bedside.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this look almost made Yan Han faint.

Qianmu put out a large pile of spirit stones again, large and small, colorful. Qianmu was lying on the head of the bed at this time, like a child playing with toys.

Yan Han was furious, walked over and picked up the Qianmu, put it beside the bed, and said angrily: "Senior sister, why did you take out the spirit stone again? Do you want the two of us to be captured by the West Valley and fed to the wolves!"

"This is my bed, my spirit stone, why do you care about me?"

"You..."

Qianmu suddenly wrapped his two arms around Yan Han's neck, and said coquettishly: "Make a flame array, help them burn bricks and tiles, and I will listen to you!"

"You... Do you think I am a god? I don't say if that kind of magic circle can be made, but it's not feasible, the devil knows!"

"If you can do it, I can consider not killing you in the future. ”

Yan Han was silent for a while, this condition seemed a little attractive, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"We make a deal!"

"But if you go back on your word again, don't blame me for not knowing how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" After speaking, Yan Han threw Qianmu on the bed and made a violent posture.

Qianmu was not afraid, a pair of eyes were as indifferent as water, looking at Yan Han, and each other was suddenly speechless.

In this way, Yan Han was busy like a dog for many days afterward.

Not only did he have to study the type and ratio of clay and sediment needed to fire bricks and tiles, but he also had to study how to arrange the flame circle.

Firing bricks and tiles also requires paying attention to isolating the air, and many kiln pits need to be built in the circle for burial, and the uniformity of temperature is also a problem.

In addition, the loss of spiritual power is a big problem, even if only ten copper spirit stones are needed to burn a kiln, it will be a relatively large cost burden.

And the amount of spirit stones consumed by burning a kiln with the flame array initially designed by Yan Han was as high as thirty golden spirit stones! It was not an adobe brick, it was a gold brick!

Regarding the choice of clay for bricks and tiles, the ratio of sediment and sediment, with the help of everyone, has been determined to form a billet. All that's left is this flame circle.

Yan Han placed the flame circle on a flat ground a few miles away from his residence, and for each experiment, other miners first placed the bricks and tiles in the kiln pit, and then started the circle to ignite the fire.

Yan Han continued to explore and improve, and kept using his mental power to carve spirit stones under the scorching sun, and he didn't know how many spirit stones he had scrapped, including many high-level special spirit stones, but the results were not great.

At present, the flame array that can be made requires the consumption of a hundred copper spirit stones for each kiln, although it has improved a lot compared to the past, but it still has little practical value.

Qian Mu was beside Yan Han for some time, and held up a parasol for Yan Han.

Yan Han looked back, "Senior sister, I can't afford you like this!"

Qianmu ignored Yan Han and still stood there quietly.

Yan Han shook his head and continued to do his own thing.

When Yan Han was very tired, Qian Mu would hand Yan Han a cup of tea. At first, Yan Han was a little uncomfortable, but later he accepted it happily.

Once Yan Han met Xia Feng and asked, "Boy, I'm working so hard here, can't you give a pot of high-quality tea for free?"

"Okay! I'll go. ”

Not long after, Xia Feng brought back a pot of tea and poured it to Yan Han.

Yan Han took it, "It's pretty much the same, remember to thank your uncle and me a lot in the future, every day I am fascinated to please your fairy sister, there is a fart!" After speaking, he drank it all.

"Why does this tea smell fishy?"

"This is the best tea made by Tong Zi's urine, Yan Han, you are blessed, you also know that there are not a few virgins left in our camp now. ”

Yan Han squirted a sip of tea, "Xia Feng, your uncle's! I'm going to smash your teahouse today!" After speaking, he chased Xia Feng's ass and shouted and killed.

Qianmu next to him watched Yan Han suddenly "poof" for a while, revealing an expression that could melt ice and snow.

Jiang Kuan and the other people who came to help looked stupid, how many days, they had never seen a fairy smile, and now they finally got their wish.

When Yan Han returned home in the evening, he was still on fire for today's pot of boy's urine, and found that Qianmu was not only very obedient, but also helped him make a bowl of porridge.

When Qianmu handed it to Yan Han, Yan Han trembled his wrist and didn't dare to take it, "Isn't there also child urine or some poison here?"

Qianmu smiled, tasted it herself, and then fed it to Yan Han.

Yan Han trembled with excitement as he ate.

It had been too long since the mute girl had gone, and he had not enjoyed the care of a woman.

After eating the porridge, Qianmu took out a few steamed buns and handed them to Yan Han, although they were a little hard, they could be seen to be done very carefully.

There are not as many ingredients here as Zixiao Mountain, just some wheat grains and miscellaneous grains bought from the city. The practice of Qianmu is obviously as close to the recipe as possible when making it.

Yan Han finished this dinner with a little uneasiness.

Qianmu handed Yan Han another set of clean clothes, and then asked him to change the dirty clothes.

"No, no, no, it's already okay! Senior sister, tell me clearly, what do you want from me?" Yan Han said in fear.

"Help me complete that circle!" replied Qianmu earnestly.

"I've done my best, senior sister, I don't understand why this furnace fire array is so important to you, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you!"

"Yan Han, actually, I don't know why. But in the last few days I have dreamed that many tree spirits are calling me to save them, saying that humanity is guilty of great sin and that human greed is destroying the world. I can't help them, and being able to stop hundreds of thousands of miners from harvesting trees on a large scale is probably the only thing I can do right now. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"No, no, I believe you. ”

Of course, Yan Han would not think that Qianmu's words were ridiculous, and even if he thought so, he didn't dare to say it, he had met a tree spirit in Zixiao Mountain, and even gave him a dream.

Yan Han finally sighed and said, "I will do my best, but I need all your spirit stones and a fire bead from the West Valley Sacrifice." ”

In the last auction, Yan Han had seen a Fire Separation Bead, which could increase the concentration of the surrounding fire element.

Whether it is a priest or a fire mage, the fire bead is a rare magic weapon. Yan Han thought that if he used the Separation Bead, the progress of his Flame Array might have a breakthrough, but the price of the Separation Flame Bead was high, and he clearly remembered that the final auction amount of the Separation Flame Bead was 150,000 gold spirit stones.

Upon hearing Yan Han's idea of beating her spirit stones, Qian Mu's expression turned cold, "Do you want to use these spirit stones on your magic circle, or do you want to use them as your reward?"

"Of course, it's to enhance the flame array!Senior sister, seriously, those spirit stones of yours can't enter my magic eyes. ”

"That's good, but report back to me every time you use one of my spirit stones. ”

Yan Han didn't expect Qianmu to cherish money like this, and he was made to cry and laugh.

"Actually, the most difficult thing to do now is how to get that fire orb. Recently, I wanted to go to the auction house in Xishan Town to see if I could get lucky. ”