After Shui Jun left, He Chen went home.

The cottage was very nicely furnished, with three beds, a small table, and three small chairs.

These took He Chen nearly thirty contribution points in exchange, and Mao's iron rooster refused to give a penny.

In the house, Xiao Bai hung with a silk thread, and called out after seeing He Chen.

"Xiaobai, what about hanging?"

He Chen felt amused.

The whole house is more than two meters tall, and Xiaobai is now fat and strong, He Chen is now estimated to be about one meter six, but it is still not as tall as Xiaobai.

It's like a green statue.

And now Xiaobai goes into the house to hide from the sun during the day, and goes out to sleep outside at night, because he can't sleep!

Even the training stopped.

According to the old people of the tribe, the iron armor chrysalis should move less, so that it evolves quickly.

In order to be able to fly as soon as possible, Xiaobai hung in the house all day long and did not go to training.

Then a few months passed, and still no evolution.

"Xiaobai, why don't you go to training?" He Chen suggested: "If you train more, you will be able to evolve, you see that you haven't evolved for a few months, why don't you try it?" ”

He Chen can't remember what the Pokémon Illustrated Book in his previous life said, should the iron chrysalis move more?

But thinking of it, he seems to have seen it before, Zhiye fought with a dojo, and it seemed that there was an ironclad chrysalis.

"The gym can fight, it should be more moving, right?"

He Chen couldn't be sure.

But since there has been no response for a few months, it should be more moving.

"Doro~"

Xiaobai also hesitated.

It hasn't felt anything in the past few months, except that getting fat is getting fat.

If it goes on like this, it won't be able to find the mother.

"Doho!"

Xiaobai: I'll go tomorrow!

He Chen nodded.

He went to Xiaobai's side, sat down, put his hands on the table, and clubbed his chin.

He suddenly panicked.

I've been in the tribe for several months, and I haven't really gone out except to go out to help the tribesmen subdue the elves.

"I really want to go to the 'big mountain' to see it......"

There are too few types of elves in the basin, only the croaking bubble frog, tentacle lily, lily root doll and the like that don't know where they come from are still rare, and the others are from some Chengdu Guandu places.

When he first came here, he thought it looked good when he saw the grass walking, but now he is tired of looking at everything.

Shui Jun was tired of watching it.

"Big Milk Tank, Lucky Egg, Tropical Dragon ......"

He Chen's eyes were blank, but the corners of his mouth were shining.

These are the elves that can provide food for the people, the fresh milk of the big milk jar, the eggs of the auspicious eggs, and the fruits of the tropical dragon's jaws.

And these are all stable outputs!

It's not like hunting, it's gone once.

"Learn from Zhiye again, catch a group of Kentyro and raise them, and kill one head a day."

He Chen thought about braised Kentaro hooves, oiled Kentaro jerky, halal Kentaro oxtail......

"Suck-"

He Chen wiped his saliva: "In addition to Kentero, the belly of the horned goldfish seems to be very delicious, and the digging rabbit can be made into Chengdu snacks......"

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch! ”

At this time, someone outside was calling him.

He Chen hurriedly collected his thoughts, wiped his saliva, said hello to Xiaobai and went out.

"What's wrong?"

The person who came was Mao.

"Morning Witch, look." Mao pointed to the sky with a solemn face.

He Chen looked up.

Dark clouds!

What a thick cloud!

"This ......"

Shuijun, did you pray for rain before your old man left?

The clouds looked thick, with a faint sound of thunder, and it looked like it was going to be a heavy rain.

"Uncle Mao?"

He Chen was puzzled.

What's wrong with the next rain? Isn't that great?

"Morning Witch, summer is coming." The hair complexion is dignified.

Summer?

But now spring has only been more than three months......

However, He Chen suddenly reacted, now the time of the four seasons of the year is uncertain, sometimes the summer is longer, sometimes the winter is longer.

The judgment depends mainly on the experience of the tribesmen.

"Uncle Mao, what do you mean...... Is the rain coming? ”

He Chen also became serious.

Rainy season!

In prehistory, it was the season of the same lethality as winter.

This rainy season is not the same as the rainy season in He Chen's previous life.

The rainy season here is likely to rain for more than ten or twenty days!

Not only that, but there is also seawater backflow!

In the memory of "Chen", there were several rainy seasons, when the sea poured in, and all the tribesmen were trapped in the mountains and could not get out.

"Oops...... What happens if the sea backs up......"

He Chen pondered.

If the wooden house can't be closed, it won't be said, and the crops such as rice can only be scrapped.

"But there should be signs, recently let the hunting team take a look at the whereabouts of the elves."

He Chen made up his mind.

When there is a backflow of seawater, the elves are much more sensitive than humans.

If you find that the elves are running far away, especially in the surrounding mountains, it is very likely that the sea water is backing up.

"No, prepare first, it's too late." He Chen thought about it for a while and decided to prepare first.

It was only a few minutes from the moment Mao called him to the end of his thoughts.

He frowned and said to Mao:

"Uncle Mao, call the people from the pond team and the handicraft team, there is something to do."

There are pros and cons to seawater intrusion, but in general the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

Not long after the Great Wilderness tribe began to develop rapidly, it encountered this kind of problem, which was really ......

"Morning Witch, they're doing their job right now......"

Mao meant, isn't it okay to call them for some reason? It's making money!

He Chen said angrily: "In the name of Wu!" ”

Mao's face immediately became serious: "Okay! ”

Whenever He Chen announced something in the name of Wu, it was a major event related to the development of the Great Wilderness Tribe.

Mao put his hand in his mouth, and let out a sharp whistle from his mouth.

"Uhhh

A big butterfly flew towards this side, and it was Mao's big butterfly partner.

Mao raised his hand to stand for Ba Da Die, and then gently touched Ba Da Die: "Xiao Lan, go and call Xiao Huang and Xiao Lu." ”

He Chen was embarrassed when he heard this name.

He couldn't remember when he had promised to name the whole tribe, but then they came to him for names.

After taking a dozen of them, he gave up.

It's so hard to take!

Except for the color, sound, and form, the other He Chen would not get up at all.

It can't be called a complicated post-generation script, right?

Then a list of bizarre partner names came out, and it was just miserable.

What red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, etc., is actually a white bada butterfly.

After a while, two teams of people came.

"Morning Witch, what are you looking for us?"

"Yes, yes, Chenwu, it's going to rain, let's get more firewood for contributions!"

"Morning Witch, don't waste our time."

A crowd of people shouted and shouted.

He Chen's face darkened.

Who brought this kind of atmosphere up?

"I'm a witch."

He Chen's face darkened.

As soon as everyone saw He Chen's face, they knew that what they had to say today was important, so they all played there and stopped talking.

He Chen was helpless.

These barbarians are hard to communicate!

"That's right, I need you to fix a fence as soon as possible!"

He Chen's face was serious.

"Fences? Isn't it already gone? ”

Everyone was puzzled.

"This time, the fence will be plugged in with wood first, and then with a mound of earth!"

He Chen continued: "And it must be high! At the very least, it's higher than the current fence! ”

"If it's done within five days, each team will have two hundred contribution points!"