"He, how did Mama Su answer the eldest brother? It must be a training session, right? ”

Hanying spread his hands, feeling ridiculous at the absurd and uninhibited idea of the eldest brother. At the same time, he also concluded that Mama Su, who was the high priest of the tribe, would definitely scold the eldest brother severely!

Because of his proposal, it is likely that the tribe will be brought to ruin!

Who knew that Yuga shook his head and said, "My aunt was very surprised at the time, but she didn't scold Han Che. Just gave him a goal! Said that if he could achieve it, he would promise him to restore the ancestral system! ”

"The goal? What is the goal? Did Goda do it? ”

Cold Shadow was even more curious.

Yuga smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy to achieve?" My aunt said that only when Han Che reduced the casualties of the tribe in the cold season to nothing, would he be willing to restore the ancestral system! It's a pity that he has succeeded the patriarch for so many years, but he has not achieved it! ”

"What? Reducing the casualties of the Winterseason tribe to none? How is this possible? Mama Su is a difficult big brother at all! Didn't she know that for so many years, every wolf clan on the Kumo Snow Field had been able to survive the cold season safely? ”

Hanying was a little angry about his eldest brother.

Yuga smiled bitterly again, "Of course my aunt knows!" It's just that she knows better what an absurd idea it is to restore the ancestral system! The wolf clan has lost civilization, and we have nothing else but shallow words and tinder! If such a cold wolf clan restores its ancestral system, it will be self-defeating! ”

"So I said that my brother is really whimsical sometimes, and he can just keep the cold wolf clan fed and clothed in his lifetime? Why do you have to do any meaningless restructuring? ”

Hanying said disapprerovingly.

"I used to persuade him, but he still insisted on his own ideas. But now it's okay, Mo Lan is here, and Han Che's dream will finally come true one day! ”

Speaking of Mo Lan, a glint of hope suddenly appeared in Yuga's eyes.

"What if she came? What can change? ”

Cold Shadow pouted.

"You, don't underestimate Mo Lan! She is a wise person with the Yan civilization in her body, and she is different from us! I believe that as long as she is willing to help Che with all her might, the goal that my aunt set at the beginning will definitely be achieved by them! ”

Yuga's hopeful way.

"Wait! After talking for a long time, what does this have to do with me going to be Mo Lan's second husband? ”

Cold Shadow asked with a frown.

Yuga smiled faintly and said, "Naturally, it has a relationship!" Because I estimate that in the inheritance civilization of the Yan clan, the rule of marriage is monogamy! ”

"What?" Cold Shadow is dumbfounded this time!

If that were the case, wouldn't he have lost a lot?

He riveted his strength to match the eldest brother and Mo Lan, in order to one day be able to sit on Mo Lan's second husband, at this time Yuga actually said that Mo Lan only needs a husband, and he knew that he would not give her to the eldest brother!

"Also, don't mess with your brother! He's serious this time! Which female did he touch as an adult? Last night, my aunt asked Silou to serve in his crypt and was bombarded back by him, so you know that he values Merando! You, don't covet Mo Lan in the future, beware of being cooked by your brother! Che usually doesn't get angry, but even if you start a fire, you may not be able to parry! ”

Yuga looked at Hanying's unwilling face, and immediately reminded.

"That's right!"

Hanying also looked like he was concerned.

That day, he stopped the group of clansmen who went to show favor to Mo Lan at the gate of Mo Lan's cave dwelling, in fact, he had already shown his attitude, whoever dared to touch Mo Lan had to pass his pass first!

The first warrior of the wolf clan! Who can afford to mess with it?

It seems that he really has to think about it, is it worth offending his eldest brother for the sake of Mo Lan!

"Yikes! I guessed it right! Look at them, they really have a problem! ”

Yuga and Hanying were sitting in a daze, and Han Che came to the territory with Mo Lan in his arms.

Seeing the two of them embracing each other intimately, Han Ying instinctively opened his mouth, but then he thought of something and silently shut up.

"Che, Mo Lan, you're here! Great, we're worried! ”

As soon as Yuga saw Han Che Molan, he immediately got up happily and greeted him.

"What's wrong?" Han Che frowned and glanced at all the clansmen who had stopped working.

Without waiting for Yuga to answer, Mo Lan immediately shrugged his shoulders and replied, "Needless to say, I was naturally stumped by the super instability of the sand!" ”

"That's right! That's why the sandy ground is too soft for the support to be stable, and the house has collapsed before it was built! What can I do? ”

Yuga hurriedly pointed to a piece of ruins behind him and said.

"No need to ask! Our holy witch understands the situation like this, so naturally we have come up with a solution, right? Holy Witch? ”

Han Ying couldn't hold back, but still stepped forward and said a few words in a weird manner.

Mo Lan glanced at him and didn't speak. The main reason is that I don't want to quarrel with him anymore, lest Han Che see it and misunderstand what she wants to recruit a second husband!

"Mo Lan, is there a way to solve it?"

Han Che glanced around the scene and asked in a low voice.

Mo Lan immediately patted her chest and smiled: "Wrap it up on me!" ”

With that, she walked over to the collapsed thatched hut and examined it carefully.

Han Che and He Hanying also immediately followed, wanting to see what Mo Lan could do to solve it.

"Is there still clay?"

Soon, Mo Lan spoke.

"There are many more, I'm afraid that they won't be enough, so I deliberately asked the clansmen to collect more."

Yuga waved his hand, and immediately several of his clansmen came over with a bag of clay.

"Pour out half of the clay and give me some snow water."

As she commanded, Mo Lan crouched down and mixed some thatch crumbs into the clay.

"What is this going to do?" Yuga asked, puzzled.

"And plaster."

Mo Lan replied, then picked a thick yully branch and set the mixture of clay and thatch in a circle, and then ordered the snow to be poured into the hollow in the middle.

Finally, take the yuli stick with both hands and start stirring the clay mixture vigorously.

"I'll do it!"

Mo Lan only stirred it a few times, and then it was immediately taken over by Han Che.

She looked up at him and smiled, thinking that this guy was getting smarter! Every time he didn't wait for her to speak, he knew what she was going to do. He took care of all the heavy work and tired work, and he was heartbroken! If this is placed now, it will be an absolute warm man!

Han Che looked at Mo Lan and smiled sweetly, his heart was unconsciously hot, and somewhere in his body couldn't help but start to move again, he hurriedly looked away and focused on the plaster in front of him.

"What do you have to be with?" He asked.

"Well, if it is moderately thick and sticky enough, and the Yuli branch can be firmly inserted to stabilize it, then it's okay!"

Mo Lan said, and instructed the clansmen who came to watch: "Don't be stunned, add water, it's not thin enough!" ”

The orc carrying the water bag on the side immediately untied the bag and added water to the mud.

After Mo Lan saw that the amount of water was moderate, she raised her hand to stop it, and then said to Han Che: "Continue to stir until the cement is all melted!" ”

Han Che continued as he said, stirring the mud vigorously to let the water and mud merge as soon as possible. However, because the tool is not very powerful, the water always flows down the gap, which directly leads to the failure of mixing, until the water is added three more times, and the plaster is finally mixed.

At this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already formed on Han Che's forehead.

Mo Lan looked distressed, and immediately took out a small piece of soft fur and carefully wiped the sweat stains for Han Che. On the other hand, he couldn't help but complain: "Alas! If only there were shovels, I didn't have to work so hard with ashes! ”

"Shovels?" Han Che was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "What is it?" ”

Mo Lan explained: "A particularly practical iron farming tool, but without iron, it is impossible to make it!" ”

"Iron?"

Everyone looked at each other for a while.

"It's just a metal." Mo Lan hurriedly explained.

"Metal?" It's a question mark again.

"It's a chemical substance that exists in nature!"

"Nature?"

"Compound?"

"Matter?"

Facing everyone's questions, Mo Lan angrily crossed his waist and scolded: "What so much nonsense! Get to work! I want to exhaust my mother! ”

Poof!

Hanying couldn't help laughing, and her saliva almost squirted for 108,000 miles!