Qi follows Wang Chuan every day, and he learns in the name of beauty. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info her heart for Wang Chuan's Sima Zhao, not to mention passers-by, even the little elephant is afraid to see it.

Ling was responsible for firing pottery wholeheartedly, and later followed Wang Chuan every day, saying that he was learning new knowledge from Wang Chuan. What is actually for, everyone is clear.

Qi is not a little girl, so she naturally knows how much men need to be attracted and teased. Usually together, she always has to show her eyebrows to Wang Chuan, and she is bumped into each other. It was not beautiful to do this in front of the spirit, but she turned a blind eye to the threatening gaze of the spirit. Ling, a small flower bone that has not grown, has no pressure on her at all.

Qi is very smart, when Bihu is not around, Wang Chuan is also happy to have a not too stupid helper by his side, so he follows her. It's just that the temptation ability to raise his buttocks, expose his chest and abdomen, touch people's vital points, and pull people into the woods is really a little unsightly.

When he was in a good mood on this day, Wang Chuan gave Qi Jie a lesson in makeup and charm for his own visual considerations.

There was no rouge gouache, so Wang Chuan used silk threads to clean up the hairs on Qi's face. This woman knew at a glance that she had a good kidney, her eyebrows were dark and thick, and Wang Chuan used a dagger to trim the corners of her eyebrows, which looked much more comfortable. Wang Chuan boiled some soap with mammoth grease and plant ash and washed her hair. By the way, she combed and cut her hair to make air bangs, which can be worn in a soft shawl or tied in a big ponytail.

Clothes are the key, this kind of weather always exposes the chest and abdomen or something, and it is easy to catch a cold. The finished newly woven cloth has come out, and the lime-soaked cloth has indeed been bleached a lot. No longer unsightly ephedra. Wang Chuan cut a strip of cloth more than a foot wide from the cloth and made a bust for her.

Wang Chuan found a gray fur in the fur pile, made her a placket coat, and then found a spotted leopard skin, and made her a short skirt.

It doesn't matter if you wear pants or not. But you still have to have shoes. The women of the tribe had already begun to make winter boots under the skillful leadership, and found a pair of deerskin boots from the finished product for her to wear.

But it's not okay to just lift your buttocks and expose your chest and abdomen. Wang Chuan also taught her how to smile sunshine without exaggeration, how to stroke her hair like catching lice, how to twist her body without completely lifting her buttocks, how to raise her hands without revealing her squeaky sockets, how to walk and look weak and easy to conquer, and how to speak shyly and pleasing......

After fiddling like this, a wild and charming modern girl appeared in front of Wang Chuan.

Seeing Qi smiling brightly at him, shaking his hair casually, and raising his hand to reveal his bulging bust, Wang Chuan almost had the feeling of seeing a fashionable white-collar worker in a shopping mall. He couldn't help but wonder, if this woman was cosmetic, what difference would she have from other women in the mall of the afterlife?

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Qi began to reach out and pluck his ears...... Well, there's no going back. This is prehistory.

The spirit next to him who was dressed like Qi was really unsightly. The little girl has no breasts and no buttocks, and she is also wrapped in a leopard print skirt, how do you look at it and think it is funny. But she made herself like this, Wang Chuan didn't dare to care about her.

Wang Chuan was thinking about what would happen if Ke came to see him in such a few years, and would she also pluck out her ears a few times to spoil the scenery......

Well, Wang Chuan won't admit that he taught Qi these things, in fact, he wanted Ke to learn these things.

I was in a good mood when I put on this body, and after I got my own clothes, I helped Ling tidy up his clothes. Wang Chuan saw that the two of them were busy, so he simply went out, ready to see the progress of the construction of the new village.

The new village is a kilometer west of the old village, along the hillside, and a straight road four or five meters wide has been opened. The road passes through groves planted with mulberry trees and several large and small caves of brick and tile pottery, and also passes under the tall Shenlong Temple.

The two sides are not far apart, and Wang Chuan did not ride on the baby elephant. Just walk slowly. He is still young, and he is afraid that riding a baby elephant will change his O-shaped legs. The baby elephant followed behind him and also walked leisurely. But the little rhinoceros rushed forward and suddenly did not have a moment of silence. The bull followed the routine. Qi Heling saw that Wang Chuan was gone, and he also followed.

Of course, the two of them didn't come to see the village, they came to stink.

On the construction site of the new village, everyone is now in full swing.

After returning from the Beast Hunt, the Bark Man joined the construction here after a day off. Now there are 300 people working in this village.

When Qi and Ling appeared at the edge of the new village, there were more than three times more accidents at the scene. Some people lifted wood and smashed their feet, some people cut wood and cut off their hands, and some people nailed wood and hit other people's heads...... But the people who were knocked on the head didn't care much about their heads, and they looked at them one by one, as if they were charmed by the fox fairy.

Ling thought it was her that everyone could see, and she held her little chest high.

Seeing that everyone was busy, he turned sideways and smiled at everyone, touching his windblown hair by the way. The scene was even more chaotic. Even the women on the construction site lost their phalanx.

Wang Chuan clearly saw the evil calamity that charmed all sentient beings coming.

Too lazy to pay attention to a bunch of uninformed men and this stinky and beautiful woman, Wang Chuan walked into the construction site-like village.

The investment of hundreds of people has made the construction of the village very fast. The walled wall was built together with the defensive walkway inside, and is now almost complete. Ranbula led people to build gates and watchtowers everywhere.

A quarter of the wooden houses in the residential area have been built, and they should be able to be built in half a month. Canteens, warehouses, schools, etc. have also reached the stage of sealing tiles. It should be ready in a few days.

The whole village may not be built before the snow falls. However, the enclosures, slave dormitories, and small prisons inside can be built until next year, or they can be built slowly in winter.

When the original stockade was built, there were fewer people, and considering the defensive situation, it was built relatively small. Later, it was expanded, but it was only expanded on one side, and animal pens and slave dormitories were built.

The newly built village is well staffed, and the time is good, and all aspects of planning appear to be more perfect.

The length and width of the new village are more than 150 meters, and there are more than 20,000 square meters after completion. It is divided into nine areas, three horizontal and three vertical. The kitchen, storeroom, and cafeteria are in the northeast corner, monopolizing one area. Due east are various workshop mills. The southeastern area is a corral, a slave quarter, and a prison. In the middle column are the dormitory, the school, the library, the council hall and the small square. The west side is full of dormitories.

Except for the canteen, kitchen, storeroom, school and library, which are made of bricks, the rest of the new village is now a wooden house.

The school and the library are in the middle of the new village, so that even if they are attacked in the village, as long as they are not breached, they will not be damaged.

The classrooms built by Wang Chuan in the school are all large classrooms of 1,200 square meters. In the coming period, he plans to focus on education. And education is not only to teach children, but also to teach adults, now there are not many people who can be teachers, many times he has to do it himself, the classroom is small can sit down.

However, in the face of different age groups and different enrollment sequences, there are still necessary class placements.

And the so-called library is not because there are many books in the tribe now, but because there are no books. Wang Chuan plans to take a small wooden board and write on charcoal, which will be used as an exercise book and homework book. When Wang Chuan went to class, he wrote on the lime wall with charcoal. The courses that have been taught or prepared by Wang Chuan are copied down in animal skins and displayed in the library for everyone to review or preview.

At the same time, in order to enrich everyone's reading materials, Wang Chuan plans to write some short stories, tribal rules or martyr legends, etc., which are also displayed in the library for everyone to read.

The conference hall and the small square are mainly for everyone's leisure. The important affairs of the tribe are still handled in the council hall and square of the old village. In this way, education and government affairs on both sides intersect with each other, which can avoid the reduction of exchanges between the two sides and the disunity of people's hearts.

After the stockade is built, it will be very comfortable to accommodate eight or nine hundred people, and it will not be a problem to squeeze one or two thousand people.

At present, there are only about 1,200 people in the Sail Tribe, to which the tribe plus slaves and boat people are attached. Wang Chuan planned to leave 300 people in the Fengfan tribe by the Taijiang River, about 400 people in the old village, and only about 500 people in the new village, which was very rich. The living space left behind is left to the bark and the tiger to play.