Chapter 162: The End of the Flood

Wang Yun raised his head, looking at the mysterious man, his face was confused, he felt that on his head, there were more than a dozen birds chirping, what the hell is this, it is impossible to understand who is coming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he despised the mysterious man's ostentation, he had to shake his head to show that he didn't understand.

Seeing Wang Yun's reaction, the mysterious man felt extremely comfortable in his heart, looked at him with contempt, and then said, "Alas! I can't understand such a simple method, and you're still the head of the clan. ”

Just when Wang Yun was about to lose control of his anger and want to swing his fist to teach the man a lesson, the man waved his hand, and a strong man walked up carrying a turtle shell with a diameter of almost two meters.

"See, this is what our old patriarch said."

"Isn't this the shell of a turtle? Your tribe can even catch it now, and it's developing too fast! Wang Yun said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"No, no, no! Our old patriarch called it '4', and he said maybe it could be '5'! The mysterious man continued.

Wang Yun took a deep breath, and then said with a face full of anger: "Your old patriarch is a man of God, and our Wang Village knows better than anyone else, and it is normal for us to not understand his words. Although your power is now on par with our Wang Village, don't forget who helped you in the first place, so don't sell these things in front of me, I am annoyed to hear it. ”

Seeing that Wang Yun became serious, the mysterious man waved his hand boringly, and then said: "This is the method that our old patriarch has found, the turtle shell of the ghost turtle is taller than ours, and it is so hard, with such a turtle shell in front, their bows and arrows will not be able to help us at all." The old patriarch had spent too much effort on this attack on Wang Village, and I had never seen him be so concerned about one thing. He told me that there were too many secrets hidden in Wangcun's bows and arrows, clay pots, and salt, and that if he could understand these secrets, it might reduce his efforts for hundreds of years. Therefore, this attack on Wang Village must not allow failure. ”

When Wang Yun heard his words, he couldn't help but be amazed, the old patriarch in their mouth could really value a small village so much, it really made him unexpected.

After expressing his understanding, Wang Yun pointed to the turtle shell and said worriedly: "It's just that although the ghost turtle is a land creature, they are too powerful and live in groups, so we can't beat them at all." ”

"Haha, such a simple matter, our old patriarch has already found a way to hunt the ghost head turtle, there is no need to fight at all, it is extremely simple." The mysterious man couldn't help but feel proud again.

Wang Yun's eyes lit up, and then said: "Our Wang Village also needs turtle shell defense, tell me the way." ”

"Impossible, the technique of catching turtles can only be given to you in two years, and now I can only give you turtle shells." The mysterious man said.

"Then I want five ninety-nine turtle shells!" Wang Yun gritted his teeth and said. The most hateful thing in this world is that technology is blocked, because when people say these words in front of you, you have nothing to do with them.

"Although I can catch it, it takes a lot of time, and I will give you fifty at most."

"No, we have too many people, fifty is not enough, the minimum is three ninety-nine."

"The quantity is limited, and it can only be distributed to you ......"

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Wang Hao didn't know about the dispute in the distance, so he naturally didn't know that he had become a must-eat sweetheart in other people's mouths.

Now Wang Hao is as busy as a dog every day, ahh

Because the summer flood is coming to an end. In the eyes of the people of the Great Wilderness, the end of the summer flood is not characterized by when the heavy rain stops, but the most important feature is that there will not be many fish jumping ashore.

With the net cast, the fish caught were less and less each time, and Wang Hao couldn't help but cherish the remaining time more and more.

Eighteen fish ponds are already full, and some fish have died in the most densely populated ponds because of lack of living space. You must know that Wang Hao's method of raising fish is to provide food for them, and those fish that can't provide food, or can't provide food on a large scale, are stored in the temporary fish pond dug by the giant on the riverside.

In this case, the fish will still die, it can only be said that they are squeezed alive, not starved to death.

Now there is no need to sort the fish you catch, you can take them from the net and throw them directly into the fish pond by the river. Huge fish ponds, six of which the giants have dug by the river.

Some fish can survive in stagnant water for a month or two. Some fish only have a week or two left to live. As for the delicate fish, which would die if they left the river, it was impossible for them to squeeze into the main river and remain in the branches to enjoy their suddenly much more empty hunting space.

The heavy rain had stopped, and Wang Cun was running at full strength like a refueled motor.

Countless fires were raised, and beside them, there were fish fillets that were being smoked and dried.

Countless large fish are disemboweled, and then edible parts are left to be sliced.

Perhaps everyone understands that this is the last fishing opportunity of the year, so the technique is much gentler than at the beginning, and the slightest edible part is not willing to be wasted.

The women were all handling the fish, and out of good-natured jokes, the women of Liu Village were sent to smoke the dried fish.

The smoked dried fish can basically be eaten directly, and the women of Liu Village, who are doing this work for the first time, are like entering heaven, as long as they are not paying attention, they will grab the dried fish and stuff it into their mouths. In order to cooperate with their behavior, most people work with their backs to them.

When it was time to officially eat, these women realized that it was really stupid for them to eat so much dried fish, and now let alone eat, their stomachs were so uncomfortable that they even bent over. Looking at those who were eating the food of Wang Village with relish and laughing at themselves at the same time, they looked aggrieved.

It's just that when it's time to work in the afternoon, they will sneak the dried fish into their stomachs. Because they are all afraid that what they have experienced is a beautiful dream, and they will wake up the next moment.

Only if you eat your stomach to the full, you will not be disadvantaged by your experience of coming to Wang Village. Even if it was all a dream, it was a perfect dream.

The men, with the exception of a few who are still casting their nets, are building new wooden walls.

For giants, Wang Hao has developed a new skill after the super tree puller and the invincible excavator, which is the rapid pile driver.

To make the wood for the wooden wall, all you need to do is sharpen it, and then aim the pointed end at the white line that Gu Mu drew with lime, and the giant only needs two hammers down to drive the stake into the earth.

All they had to do was transport the timber and tie up the nailed walls.

At the beginning, the wooden wall of the small village was only two meters high, not because Wang Hao didn't want to make it higher, but because every time the height increased a little, the difficulty would increase exponentially, so at first, for the sake of speed, he had to choose a two-meter one.

But now that there are giants, the effect is naturally different, in front of giants, there is no difference between six meters high and three meters high, it's just that one needs to bend over, and the other doesn't need to.

Therefore, after consideration, Wang Hao found that the wooden wall still needs to be used for a long time, so the height of the wooden wall was set by Wang Hao as four meters. Six meters of timber and two meters of soil, leaving four meters on the ground.