Chu Yun said helplessly: "It's not just this one that I have found, the others are all nameless and ugly wildflowers, and I am too lazy to move!" ”

After speaking, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly said, "Oh yes, don't you think the environment is too monotonous?" ”

"Monotonous, what monotony?"

Ye Feng scratched his head and said a little dazedly.

Chu Yun pointed around and said, "I said the surrounding environment, don't you feel monotonous?" ”

Only then did Ye Feng react. Indeed, the tribal environment is indeed too monotonous.

The earthy yellow city walls, the log-colored wooden houses, the gray ground, and the people who are all dressed in ephedral linen clothes and look like NPCs who look exactly like in the game, all of these factors combine to make the environment in the tribe too monotonous.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng said angrily: "Monotony is monotonous, what is there to say?" ”

When Chu Yun heard this, he immediately became angry, and hurriedly said, "You live in a monotonous environment all day long, don't you feel depressed?" ”

Ye Feng didn't feel that he was very depressed, but when he thought about it, he felt that what Chu Yun said was not wrong.

In the primitive period, the outside world was not polluted by modern industry, the vast primeval forest, the clean sky, and the endless flowing river, everything was like a pure girl, touching a unique beauty.

Behind this beauty, there is an endless danger.

All kinds of ferocious primitive beasts, poisonous insects dormant in the grass, unknown primitive diseases, and even primitive people without rules may lose their lives if they are not careful.

And Chu Yun is just an ordinary girl, the outside world is too dangerous for her, Ye Feng has to let her stay in the tribe more.

Chu Yun also understood his good intentions, and his usual range of activities was at most in the woods where his tribal father was very safe, and the others did not take a step.

She stayed in this small range of activities like this, even if the scenery was beautiful, she waited for a long time, and she was aesthetically tired, and over time she naturally felt depressed.

Ye Feng sighed and said, "Okay, then how do you want to change?" ”

Hearing this, Chu Yunqiao finally showed a sweet smile on her face, she stretched out her white fingers, pointed to the flower bed behind her and said: "I see that there are many open spaces in the tribal city, one in the east and one in the west are very scattered, these open spaces are not big or small, those who build houses are too small, and the things are too big, and the status is very embarrassing." “

"But if we use these vacant lots as green belts, wouldn't we be making the most of them?"

Hearing Chu Yun's words, Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

These open spaces, which are very embarrassing, have always been a knot in Ye Feng's heart, and he has never been able to find a solution.

Later, Ye Feng didn't bother to care about these tasteless foods, and the empty space that was abandoned was a pity to be put on hold for a long time.

Now, Chu Yun's words made him see the dawn of a solution.

After a few strokes of digging the mashed potatoes in the bowl into his mouth, he hurriedly said: "This idea is good, I am approved, and the construction of this green belt will be handed over to you to preside!" ”

Chu Yun couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "I'm still mourning my family!" ”

Ye Fengen snorted, didn't react at first, and then exclaimed, "I'm not dead yet!" ”

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, and then realized that what he said was wrong, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, slip of the tongue!"

Ye Feng was full of black lines, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's so late, go to bed!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the bowl again, pursed his lips and said, "This mashed potato has no chili peppers, bad review!" ”

Chu Yun said slightly angrily: "If you eat chili peppers in the middle of the night, you can do it!" ”

……

The next day, the sun rose as usual, Ye Feng just fell asleep in the middle of the night, and got up from bed early.

No way, that's a lot going on today.

It's not about the tribal alliance, it's still a long time before it is implemented, so I can't rush it.

What he has to do today is to build up the personal files of the tribesmen.

The incident of pockmarked face, he still remembers it to this day, if he can establish the personal files of the clansmen as soon as possible, he will be able to find the problem as soon as possible, and the bad things that will happen later will not happen.

But at that time, paper had not yet been made, and it was very difficult to keep a personal record, and it was impossible to record thousands of people in the tribe on expensive animal skins.

As for the planks that can be found everywhere.

Forget it, this thing is large and heavy, and after recording the personal files of thousands of people, it is estimated that it will fill an entire room.

But with paper, none of these problems are a problem.

"Ye Feng, this is the roster you want, it was already done yesterday!" Early in the morning, the root of the tree sent Ye Feng's roster over.

The root of the tree couldn't understand why the name of the thing that Ye Feng asked him to make was called the roster, was it used to record the name of the flower?

It doesn't feel like it, because it's all strange lattices that Ye Feng asked him to print, and there are no names of flowers.

I wanted to ask Ye Feng, but after this guy asked him to make this roster yesterday, he hurriedly explained a few words, and then ran to the meeting, he was stunned and didn't even have a chance to speak.

Ye Feng was about to rush to the industrial team to get the roster, but he didn't expect the tree roots to take the initiative to send it over, and he felt a little surprised.

But it's also a good thing, because he doesn't have to run back and forth.

His eyes fell on the roster, and he couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

The roster is covered with a thick pile of paper bound together with a thick pile of twine, the thickness is estimated to be seven or eight centimeters thick, which makes it very strong and reliable, and if it is properly preserved, it is more than enough to keep it for decades.

But there is a disadvantage that has to be mentioned - because the roster is very thick, it is quite heavy in his hand, Ye Feng held it with one hand, and after a while, he felt that his arm was numb, similar to holding a piece of wood of the same volume.

However, this is also unavoidable, the tribe's current paper-making technology is still very primitive and backward, and each piece of paper produced is almost two or three millimeters thick, so the roster of such paper is very thick, in fact, compared with the exquisite books of later generations, it does not have much paper.

Ye Feng hurriedly held the roster with two arms, and that arm felt better.

"I said the old tree! How do you make this booklet so heavy? ”

Although he knew the reason, Ye Feng couldn't help but complain.

Shugen laughed and said, "I can't help it, you asked for so much paper to be bound yourself!" ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully

- Seems to have said it......

To be continued

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