A small piece of leaf was cut from the top of a giant yellow banana leaf. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info cut it into thin strips and put it on top of the stone chips to dry.

The yellow banana threads were curled up like dry hair after running out of water.

After Wang Hu cleaned the mucus on his feet, he poked his head over and looked at Wang Hao's actions curiously.

Soon, a handful of yellow banana shreds dried completely.

Unlike the pungent smell of smoke on earth, the yellow banana shreds are scorched and emit a refreshing fragrance.

Smelling this fragrance, the hairball grabbed a handful while Wang Hao was not paying attention and stuffed it into his mouth.

After a burst of chewing, it closed its mouth.

Wang Hu also pinched it, and then asked the hairball, "Is this delicious?" ”

The furball pursed his lips and nodded at Wang Hu.

Seeing this, Wang Hu hurriedly stuffed a small handful of yellow banana shreds in his hand into his mouth.

After just two bites, he stopped moving, stared at the hairball with a face like a bitter gourd, and then spit out all the yellow banana shreds in his mouth with a 'poof'.

"Phew, hairball, you lied to me, it's too unpalatable!" Wang Hu spat and blamed the hairball. It turned out that the furball was spat desperately outward like him.

Wang Hao ignored the two living treasures, because the tobacco was there, but there was no paper here to roll cigarettes.

However, never underestimate a smoker's potential when craving comes.

Turning his head to look, Wang Hao saw a purple bamboo forest not far away.

Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he ran to cut a piece of bamboo the thickness of his little thumb.

Later, he picked the sponge grass that can be seen everywhere in the wilderness.

After stuffing the sponge grass into one end of the bamboo tube, he stuffed the freshly dried yellow banana shreds at the other end.

In this way, a simple smoking gun was made.

Although Wang Hu knew that the yellow banana leaves must not be eaten, he also understood that what Wang Hao made must be good things, so when he saw Wang Hao doing this, he also learned to make a smoking gun.

In the curious looks of everyone, Wang Hao picked up a half-baked branch from the fire.

After aiming the yellow banana silk on the muzzle of the cigarette gun at Mars, Wang Hao took a deep breath of the cigarette gun at the end of the sponge.

After a long time, a string of smoke rings was spit out by Wang Hao in Wang Hu's surprised look, and the hairballs flew up, and when they were patted, the eye circles were all scattered.

Wang Hao's face was full of a big cool word.

On Earth, if it is the first time to smoke a cigarette that can hurt the lungs, it is usually accompanied by a series of sequelae such as dizziness, nausea and choking.

However, this kind of smoke that can clear the lungs on the Great Wilderness is different.

Although the taste is still similar, after pumping in, I feel that the inside of my lungs is cold, just like a bowl of refreshing mountain spring when the sun is shining on my head.

Wang Hu smelled the smoke in the air and found that this smoke did not have the choking smell of ordinary plant incineration, but a clear and sweet fragrance.

When he wanted to try the taste of the yellow banana silk in his hand like Wang Hao, he found that if he didn't pay attention, the cigarette gun in his hand was snatched away by the hairball.

This trip to Chen Village ended successfully after Wang Hao discovered the use of yellow banana leaves.

In addition to harvesting the corpse of a second-level creature, a large yellow banana forest was harvested enough to feed a thousand people.

I heard that there is a top-notch delicacy in the French dinner, which is baked snails, which Wang Hao has never eaten before. But now, if he wants to, let alone baked snails, even if it is steamed, braised, and fried, he can do it to his liking.

And the ingredients are still the best chunks of snail beef.

As for the snail's back shell, although it is not suitable for making black armor due to its toughness, it can be cut into a shield.

The back shell of the second-level snail, after being cut into a shield, is very strong, that is, it can only be shot through by epoch-making weapons such as the eight-ox crossbow and the black iron ballista.

The corpses of second-level creatures and the harvest of the yellow banana forest were far from the same as gaining the loyalty of a village again.

However, even if these three things are combined, in Wang Hao's heart, they can't match the pleasure that Huang Banana Leaf can bring to him when he can make cigarettes.

The main thing is that this kind of cigarette is really worthy of a cigarette. It does not choke people, does not hurt the body, but has the effect of clearing the lungs.

If such a tobacco is taken to the earth, any tobacco company, even if it is bankrupt, will definitely buy it without hesitation.

Since then, in addition to burning bricks and taking care of the yellow banana forest, Chen Village has added a new industry, that is, making cigarettes from yellow banana leaves.

Select the thickest part of the mesophyll of the yellow banana leaf and cut it into long strips, and then use the small thin blade given to them by Wang Hao to carefully cut it into layers of thin mesophyll.

After natural drying, this is the natural roll paper on the outside of the cigarette.

After shredding and drying, the shredded yellow banana leaves are rolled up with such yellow banana leaf rolling paper and sealed with sponge grass at the other end.

In this way, a simple cigarette is made.

The reason why Wang Hao gave up the simpler dry smoke gun and turned to this troublesome method. If nothing else, it's entirely because of his personal habits.

From the earth to the great wilderness, you have to bring something you are used to.

Since Wang Hao returned with the corpse of the snail king in Chen Village, the whole village has been boiling.

Especially those people from other villages, they are all confused.

Although they knew that the current Wang Village was already very powerful, they couldn't figure it out no matter what, Wang Village was actually strong to this extent.

Second-level creatures, he can hunt if he wants. I used to think that Wang Hao bragged and it was absolutely impossible to achieve, but now it has become a reality.

Those small villages that have already announced their participation in Wang Village, and the vicinity of the village has been plagued by second-level creatures, have applied to Wang Village, wanting to ask the Black Armor Army to help eradicate the scourge.

As for those who have not yet joined Wang Village, they all expressed their desire to join Wang Village.

It's just that in the past, to join Wang Village, you only needed to say a word, and then take an oath that no one believed.

But now, if you want to join Wang Village, the threshold has been raised several times.

Although they also enjoy the benefits of Wang Village, the number of conscripts in the future will be several times heavier than before.

Not only that, but those villages that have joined the royal village have more or less increased their conscription.

However, these conscripts are all on the bright side, and they are basically conscripts that are beneficial to them, such as drawing people to build roads, build bridges, and clean up rivers.

Not only has the number of conscriptions increased, but the attitude of Wang Cun is now much tougher than before.

For those tribes who are still in the swing and don't know whether they should join Wang Village or not, they are not willing to say much at all.

If you want to add, you can come, if you don't want to, we don't force it, please stand aside, anyway, there are villages in the back that want to join Wang Village.