Lin Feng, who put on the leather armor of the Wild Pig King, was full of emotion in his heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

That kind of warmth, that feeling of being wrapped and protected, made him feel an indescribable sigh, and at the same time he was thinking, physical defense +3, maybe he would not be able to suffer too much damage under the attack of ordinary stone knives and stone axes, right?

As for washing his hair and bathing and doing a good job of personal hygiene, he doesn't want to, but he really doesn't have the conditions.

First of all, in such weather, take a bath and wash your hair with cold water that may freeze at any time, that is definitely an act of looking for death, in this era of no medical treatment, a cold and fever can easily kill people, not to mention that the slave cave is so big, or mud, and there is no bathtub towel and the like, a bath on the ground is definitely a piece of mud, do you want to live?

At night, Lin Lei and Lin Shuang leaned over to Chu Qingyuanyuan's side to beg for pleasure, but they didn't expect the two girls to ignore them at all, sticking to Lin Feng and refusing to leave, the two guys who only watched were envious and jealous, but it could be seen from their eyes that it was just envy and jealousy, in their minds, Lin Feng had done so much for them, no matter what he wanted to have, it was all right.

They didn't know that doing so was to encourage the birth of a privileged class, and the two girls didn't know that they themselves had unintentionally and intentionally had the idea of hating the poor and loving the rich.

It's just that Lin Feng is not interested in this area at the moment, but the two girls are too young, which makes him feel guilty.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, Lin Feng got up early, found a stick, and practiced the move of the first wind riding style of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, concentrating and calming down, accumulating the strength of his whole body, and stabbing out as fast as possible!

Over and over.

The simplicity of the move was outrageous, but it was not at all so simple when it was necessary to concentrate all his mind and strength, and he was already panting and sweating profusely after stabbing less than twenty swords anyway.

Since the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky is a god-level basic exercise, it must have its uniqueness, this is almost certain.

But even so, Lin Feng didn't have the luxury of practicing it to test his power at all, and when he thought about the proficiency of 50,000 for the first weight, he beat a drum in his heart; The reason why I still started to practice is because in this cold winter, being trapped in this small slave cave is really boring.

As an earthling with nearly 10,000 years of highly technological civilization, as a player who wants to survive without being humanely destroyed by game companies, and as a promising young man with ideals and ambitions, he can't be like Lin Lei Yuanyuan, the primitive natives of the origin continent, in addition to hunting, eating, drinking, Lasaga, and popping, just sleeping, right?

After a few breaths, Lin Feng began to practice the Sword Flying Immortal again, until a layer of white sweat appeared all over his body, and after two hours, several children woke up one after another.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Lin Lei asked.

"Practice the sword!"

"What is a sword?" Yuanyuan asked.

“…… Killing, killing monsters! ”

"Oh, what the hell is that?" Chu Qing asked.

“……”

In such a nutritious conversation, several children also cooked breakfast, one by one burning black and stinking pig kidneys.

The waist in Lin Feng's hand is obviously larger than the remaining two pig kidneys, it is certain that the production of the Crazy Pig King, Lin Shuang and Lin Lei and several other children share a waist, in terms of their appetite, it is estimated that it is only enough to stuff their teeth.

"You eat this, I'll eat the small one!"

Considering that if he wanted to become a cultivator, he could only complete the development task of the Yuan Dantian, and a few children who ate the food on the Mad Pig King had the opportunity to accelerate the process of opening the power of the five elements, so he did not hesitate to divide the waist in his hand into four parts for Lin Shuang Chuqing and them, and he casually cut a piece of ordinary Mad Pig kidney and ate it.

"Brother Feng, you're so nice!"

A few children were moved to tears, and even the slightest little care could move their hearts that were seriously lacking in love.

"Eat, you have to work when you're done!"

Lin Feng smiled, while feeling the simplicity of these primitive people, he couldn't help but be a little funny, he did it himself, there was a good part, and he had his own selfishness.

I don't know when the development task of the Yuan Dantian will be completed, but these children may open the power of the five elements at any time, once they become cultivators, they will immediately have an impact on the Trojan Horse Clan, with their dependence on themselves, once they are in any danger or are troubled, are they afraid that they will not work hard for themselves?

After eating the food in their hands, everyone was still unsatisfied, and such a little food not only did not relieve the fullness, but aroused the roundworms in the stomach.

"Brother Feng, what you can eat can last up to one day, and the rest ......"

Lin Lei wanted to speak and stopped, those pig heads, those stinky intestines and internal organs, etc., until they were hungry and crazy, they didn't know whether to eat or not to eat - the smell of internal organs such as intestines is one thing, the key is that eating it is easy to make people sick and diarrhea, and that diarrhea is completely different from the diarrhea that the power of the five elements opens the harbing, which they distinguish very clearly.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, since I said that I won't let you go hungry, I will definitely not let you go hungry, don't you still believe me?" Lin Feng said.

"Brother Feng, we believe in you, more than the patriarch believes in you!"

Several children hurriedly said, their expressions were extremely solemn, in this primitive society, they didn't even know who their parents were, they believed more than the patriarch, and their credibility was definitely much more serious than those families on the earth who swore to death.

"Okay, let's get to work!"

Lin Feng said, beckoning everyone to come along, filling the previously built firing cave with firewood, and then carefully put the four clay pot clay embryos into it, and then sealed most of the cave and began to light the fire for firing.

At that time, more than a dozen clay embryos were made and fired in batches, which was conducive to accumulating experience, and could also prevent all of them from burning out and losing all their money.

Time is long, little by little.

Several children began to have diarrhea again, taking turns to take care of the kiln mouth, keeping the fire burning fiercely, while Lin Feng himself insisted on practicing the flying immortals over and over again, drinking saliva to catch his breath when he was tired, and then began to continue practicing, not afraid of boredom at all.

In the afternoon, when the sky was getting dark, Lin Feng asked the children to seal the kiln mouth, let the temperature of the embers continue to be fired, and then Zhang Luo barbecued some leftover kidney hearts and the like to eat, and he still gave the things on the Wild Pig King to a few children to eat as usual.

The children didn't know why he was doing this, but they knew that he would definitely not harm himself, and happily ate their stomachs.

The temperature is low, and the sealing of the kiln mouth is not too good, but the temperature drops in an hour or two, and the time to get out of the kiln has arrived!

Lin Feng was very excited, not only because he had pottery to eat and cook, but also for a more important reason!

When the first piece of equipment was made, he started the task of accumulating the Yuan Dantian, and completed one-tenth of it, and he expected that the successful firing of the clay pot would also increase the completion of the task of the Yuan Dantian.

Making clothes is to promote the process of civilization, and firing clay pots is also to promote the process of civilization, and he feels that this will definitely not go wrong!