"Can you tell me about the camp?" Treating Uncle Cao, Nanfeng was not as casual as he was with Ah Gai, and after agreeing to the transformation, the two talked happily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Uncle Cao was a rare good-natured man who had lived in a camp in this barren place in the west for generations. Don't take the lead in everything, just seek stability, work meticulously and seriously, but really a good manager. The man in the cloak trusts him, also because he does a good job in all aspects.

He's not a man who holds on to power. After all, a person who is willing to work quietly but has never thought of being the boss is not a careerist.

The reason why I didn't trust Nanfeng before was that I felt that she didn't have any other skills except for her strong combat effectiveness and could be used as a deterrent.

But once her skills have been proven by facts, he is also happy to assist. After all, this is his home, and he only has the obsession of living and working in peace and contentment.

"The camp is divided into three forces, and the entire Western Barren Land is divided into three parts, each of which is managed." As he spoke, he took out a piece of parchment and showed it to her.

"The output of these boundaries belongs to us. For example, minerals, spiritual fields, and spirit beasts. Except for the brothers who are sent to manage to receive a reward, the rest of the materials are divided by everyone according to their contributions. ”

"What else is there to do then?"

"Haven't you seen this?"

"Robbery?" Nanfeng asked flatly.

"It's just a redistribution. Hehe! As he spoke, he took out another piece of brown paper.

"Here's a map of the camp. The camp is surrounded by a wall, with a magic circle, and it only opens when the weather on the island is bad, and the cost is divided equally between the three of us. Uncle Cao pointed to the thick black line around the camp, which represented the range of the magic circle.

As for the opening and closing of the magic circle, he didn't mention it. Nanfeng doesn't ask, and the trust is not enough. Uncle Cao also thinks that children, where do you understand that?

"This is the territory of the three forces." Three red lines divide the camp into three parts, the gate is on the side of Zhou Da Hammer, enter a avenue, go to a small square in the middle, the road is divided into two streams, one to the right, is the own house, and the other is inward, which is the Ayaluo faction.

"What do you call each other's teams on weekdays?" Nanfeng thought a lot, like what kind of red cui building, the axe gang, and the hand of the night......

"Whew!" Uncle Cao didn't hold back, and laughed out loud, after all, he is still a child, a little younger than his own second girl. How naïve these ideas are.

"What's it called, we used to be called the man in the cloak, but now, you can ask someone another day. The other two leaders, one is called Ayara and the other is called Zhou Dazhu. They are all the highest beings in their respective teams. "Uncle Cao doesn't want to talk about this in detail, could it be that everyone calls them dwarf now? It's really hard to say.

"Our team, my cultivation is the highest?"

"No, it's just because you defeated our boss. There are three other people, all of whom are in the middle of foundation building. Perhaps, they might challenge you. Uncle Cao deliberately teased her. But the south wind doesn't mean much.

After that, the whole renovation plan was agreed, and everyone drew lots and came in order, and everyone rejoiced.

There are forty-eight in total, and the population is really small!

Since that day, Nanfeng has been helping a family renovate their house every day. According to their different requirements, one by one.

After more than a month, everyone was very grateful to the new boss, especially the feeling of pretending to be generous to invite people from the other two families to come as guests. Gee.

From the thick and big cloak that everyone wore before, it can be seen that the vanity of these people is called a strong.

Now standing up in unison, each room has a unified style, although the shape is different and not so neat, but it has a new atmosphere.

Even the coffin man moved his precious coffin to the door of the house, and from time to time someone passed by and would go to sit down and chat with him.

Nanfeng also became familiar with everyone in the group. Gradually, he began to have the prestige of the boss. It was all planned for her, and she wasn't very excited.

Everyone also thinks that this leader is strong and versatile, the key is to look good, and inadvertently brush up the favorability. Everyone began to treat her well, because she had too strong personal aura, but she would not treat her as casually as a child.

When everyone's house is finally renovated, the annual storm season on Demon Spirit Island will be here again.

A faint purple shroud enveloped the camp. The circle can stop the collision of external objects and the chaotic flow of spiritual power, but it can't stop the white-haired wind raging in the camp. The rich set up a small magic circle to cover their homes, and the poor will even scrape off their houses.

The sky is dark, and only two quarters of an hour a day can be seen. The wind howled, mixed with rocks, grass and trees, often after a night, all kinds of debris piles would pile up on the plains.

All the people returned to the camp, and with nothing to do and the number of people skyrocketing, the camp became very lively.

All kinds of restaurants and entertainment venues have opened.

Many people who go out hunting all year round are waiting for this season when they can make a fortune. And those cooks love this season even more.

Of course, the happiest are Ayara and his gang.

Outside their small attic, pink palace lamps hung day and night, and occasionally there were bursts of silk and bamboo orchestras, and in the middle of the night, they sang indulgently.

From time to time, I see people on the road meeting heads, secretly talking about something with a meaningful expression, talking about excitement from time to time, and winking at each other, as if you know. As soon as I saw the south wind coming, I snorted haha. Nanfeng's heart is like a mirror, but it's hard to say anything.

Now, there is no one in the camp who has the fighting spirit, and this long three months is the season of revelry. The original plan to sell weapons to make money could only be temporarily put on hold. Nanfeng estimates that after a while, they will have a pre-trip shopping season.

Whenever this happens, Nanfeng will be glad that he deliberately chose a place away from Ayara and them. On the side of your camp near the exit, it's pretty clean.

Someone often brought her all kinds of food, and asked her if she had any needs.

Seriously, these people, when they are in a hostile state, will be very troublesome, once they become a community of interests. They wouldn't mind being a little friendly.

The south wind hung up the sign of retreat, and sealed the door and did not come out again.

She plans to focus on knife training.

Under the guidance of Silver Moon, everything went smoothly. Practice thousands of times and make the weapon a part of yourself, like an arm command.

Just when she was fascinated by her cultivation, Aman came to her crying.

It turned out that after Ah Ying was reincarnated, the top strength of Spore Village decreased by one, and Spore Beast often bullied them. Recently, there have been heavy losses, and many spore people have lost their lives, and they can't bear the loss, so they came to ask Nanfeng to help expel those terrible spore beasts.

Spore people must have spore beasts around them to grow healthily, but they have a relationship of predation against each other. Think of each other as energy providers.

Sporemon gnaw on mushrooms everywhere when they are fine, and they especially like the corroded parts of the mushroom, and after they gnaw them off, the mushroom will grow back and become stronger than before. If that's all there is to it, the two sides are no longer natural enemies.

Spore beasts are simple-minded, full of food and food, especially spore people, which are simply the essence of those mushroom trees, and have a fatal allure for them.

Although the Spore Man eats the flesh of the Spore Beast, it will enhance the physique and improve the cultivation. However, Sporemon are not sapient, but they are powerful, and Sporodes often need to come out of their nests in order to catch a lone one.

Now the strength is insufficient, only to be bullied.

The south wind gladly went. Just right, you can hone and hone your combat effectiveness.

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This afternoon, I will get the recommendation of the [Girls' Network Classification Strong Recommendation List], this is already the 6th recommendation, the starting point is really responsible, and it gives a lot of opportunities to let more people see this clumsy story. This is the first book, and sometimes I am very nervous, I don't know if anyone will like it. Although it is like walking in the night, since you have set foot on the starting point, you will also go straight with your sword until the end.