Feng Ming originally planned to stay for a few days and leave, but when he saw Hu Mei'er, he was reluctant to leave, and he made up his mind to stay for a while longer.

For Mao, a wolf clan can have so many beautiful women, each with its own merits. It's much more beautiful than the females of the Feng clan.

Wuchen's heart blossomed, and it was really a good thing for him to be able to shift Feng Ming's attention to Mi Lan to Hu Mei'er.

He got up and patted Feng Ming on the shoulder and said, "I think you can live there, but you have to pay some living expenses, such as prey, or spirit stones, jewelry, or something." ”

Feng Ming: "......" no, you have to exchange something for something to eat: "You really say it?"

"Hehe, I have something I can't say, I'm slightly inferior to the thickness of your skin. Besides, you can't eat and live in vain if you live here, right? "Wuchen is not polite at all, and he wants to drive people away.

"Count you ruthless" Feng Ming gritted his teeth and paused word by word. There's no way, whoever makes him like to see beautiful women, if he wants to live, he has to break the bank.

As soon as he realized it, his big hand swept over the table, and there were a bunch of shiny treasures on the table in an instant.

There are ornaments carved from crystal stones, large pearls, and red translucent spirit stones.

The jewels exude a multicolored glow that dazzles those who look at it.

Mi Lan wanted to laugh a little, it was the first time she had seen the dark side of Wuchen. She pinched up a piece of spirit stone and said, "What is this?"

Feng Ming said distressedly: "This thing is called a spirit stone, which can be used to cultivate and replenish spiritual energy. It can also be used to exchange things, and the exchange of things in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts is all with spirit stones or spars. ”

The spar he said should be a crystal stone, but the spirit stone Mi Lan has never seen it. It turns out that it can be used in place of coins.

It occurred to Mi Lan that it would be nice to be able to make something that could replace coins. For example, ancient copper coins, silver, gold, paper money.

Hey, what is a copper coin banknote? Where have you seen it? Mi Lan thought about it for a long time but didn't remember.

However, she took this matter to heart, and if she wanted to make coins, she had to find the copper ore first, and if she hadn't found it yet, she would have to talk about it later.

Wuchen unceremoniously put things away, and he smiled, "Thank you." ”

Feng Ming: "......" He has praised it for thousands of years, and he likes to collect these shiny things the most. This has nothing to do with the greed for money, he is just a hobby.

But today he was robbed by Wuchen, he was distressed! glared at Wuchen fiercely: "You're welcome, that's mine, mine." ”

Wuchen spread his hands: "It's mine now." ”

Feng Ming: "Count you ruthless......"

"Oh, Miran, you're coming back, I thought I'd never see you again. Do you know how much we miss you? If you don't have my medical skills, no one will teach you, Mi Lan! Where have you been these days? Wuchen, this kid drinks every day, and the old guy of the patriarch also talks about you every day. And Nana ......"

Feng Ming was interrupted by a voice before he could finish speaking, and he didn't need to look at it, as soon as he heard this voice and these words, he knew who it was.

Turning his head, he saw the old witch doctor carrying two giant lap legs, walking crookedly from a distance. Behind him was Hu Nana, Bai Xuan, the old patriarch, Xiao Jing, and a large group.

Mi Lan got up and walked to the cave, and hurried to run, hurried to run. If he doesn't run, he can say that he won't bring a new one for three days.

Feng Ming saw the old witch doctor's walking posture, smiled and covered his stomach and couldn't straighten his waist, and pulled the old witch doctor angrily to talk about life.

In the end, Feng Ming was also afraid of his words, and stayed away from the old witch doctor.

Lunch was eaten at Mi Lan's house, and such a large group of people made three whole pots, and a rare guest came during the meal.

Fuji Lag walked over, followed by the two henchmen of the silver owl at all times.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Miran on returning to the tribe safely, a little gift is not a tribute. He was still expressionless, dressed in a white coat, with long white hair reaching to his waist, handsome and impeccable.

He handed Mi Lan a small wooden box, the small wooden box was boxy, and he didn't know what was inside.

He is usually free to move around in the wolf clan, but there must be someone by his side, and the two henchmen of the silver owl follow him at all times.

Mi Lan didn't accept his gift, she and Fuji were not familiar with each other, why did she accept gifts from others for no reason: "General Teng is polite, I'm just lost and I don't need to break the bank." ”

Seeing that Mi Lan didn't accept the gift, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, he put the gift on the table and said, "It's not a valuable little gift, how can you break the bank." It's good that you can come back, your friends of the wolf clan are worried about you. ”

Mi Lan smiled lightly and nodded: "The wolf clan people have always valued affection, can General Teng live well in the wolf clan?"

Among the people Mi Lan knows, the only one who can't see through it is the vine stagnation. He was too calm and expressionless, and even his eyes were cold without a trace of warmth.

It's hard to guess what he's thinking, is he really willing to send someone to the fence?

"Thank you Patriarch Mi Lan for your concern, the wolf brothers are very good, and I am quite used to living there. "He still doesn't leak a drop of water, this man is really deep enough.

"Since you're here, let's sit down and eat together!" Mi Lan made a gesture of invitation, motioning for Fuji to sit down.

He was really polite, and sat in the position that Mi Lan had done: "That's what I mean, thank you Mi Lan Patriarch." ”

Mi Lan: "...... you're really not modest, I'm just saying kind words." Are you sitting down, I'm sitting there?

Wuchen: "......" shameless, another one rubbing rice.

Everyone: "...... hurry up and eat, hurry up and eat, and come to grab another meal."

Everyone who eats a meal has their own thoughts, and after eating they go back to their homes. The silver owl went on business, and Fuji went back to his cave. Mi Lan is going to look in the field.

Feng Ming got up and followed, and quickly pulled him to the back, glaring at Feng Ming angrily: "What are you doing with it?" ”

Feng Ming: "......" said that he was a divine beast that asked him to wash the dishes?

He was stunned and followed, following Mi Lan closely without dust, for fear that Feng Ming would be too close to Mi Lan.

The trio soon left the tribe and arrived in a wheat field, since the last time the butterfly destroyed Milan's corn and cotton.

When he came to the wolf clan, after hearing about this, the silver owl sent someone to watch the crops in the field.

He had two stone houses built on the ground, and orcs lived here to guard them.

The wind blows in the wheat field, and the wheat waves roll, like waves in the sea. At this time of year, the wheat is almost harvested, and it has turned yellow.

"This is wheat? It turns out to be a plant? How do you eat this? I don't like vegetarian food, I'm still waiting for a drink!" Feng Ming saw wheat for the first time, and he didn't like it at first sight.

Mi Lan reached out and pulled down an ear of wheat and rubbed it, these seeds were ordinary seeds.

But it is planted in the beast world but it grows very big, and a wheat ear kneades a large handful of wheat grains, is it because the beast world has enough aura?

"It's a big wheat, it's a good thing, remember what you said you wouldn't eat, and you shouldn't eat it when you make food." ”

Mi Lan vaguely remembered from her memory that normal wheat was at least a third smaller than these grains.

If the normal wheat harvest is good, one thousand catties can be harvested per acre, but these wheat can be at least three thousand catties per acre.

If this continues, the food will become more and more abundant, and the wine will be able to be brewed a lot.

She took cotton, spring corn, and wheat and rice on ten acres of land, leaving some seeds and the rest to make wine.

"Don't worry, I said I wouldn't eat if I didn't eat. Feng Ming didn't think so, although he was a bird, he didn't like to eat vegetarian food at all.

However, he didn't expect to slap himself in the face not long after he said this.