Chapter 223: Mao Savage also participates
Slipped out of the village, not knowing where to go for a while, he didn't dare to go anywhere there were humans anyway.
After sitting in the forest and hesitating for a long time, he decided to go to the hairy savage to pass the time.
When I ran to the bottom of the waterfall, I saw that the wild people were all gathered at the entrance of the cave, and Wu Zhiqi was standing in front of the crowd, pointing in the direction of the village and screaming.
After watching for a while, he heard a burst of cheers from the Mao Savages, and then under the leadership of Wu Zhiqi and Lao Hei, they swarmed towards the village.
"What are they going to do?"
The dragon spirit was very puzzled, if he wanted to say that the Mao Savages wanted to rebel, he would definitely not believe it, and seeing that they were excited and excited, they definitely didn't want to fight.
After careful observation for a while, I saw that the team was full of young and strong savages, and the old and weak were all staying at home, and then I suddenly realized.
The hairy savages also participate in the replanting meeting!!
The dragon's jaw fell to the ground in shock.
Needless to say, you know that it is the idea of Wuzhiqi. This guy's IQ has reached the level of ordinary people, and he must have known about the change of species, so he asked his clan to participate in the meeting.
Although they are also Terrans, and they are also villagers of the Ryuzawa Tribe, they can nominally participate in sex parties, but they ......
The thought of the hairy savages, who were taller than O'Neill, and the humans doing that together, made the dragon spirit's hairs stand on end.
Don't think that this won't happen, as long as you can give birth to offspring, the selection conditions for mating partners in ancient times were unusually lenient.
Like Chongmeng's kind of guy, Long Jing absolutely believes that he will be willing to have in-depth exchanges with many female hairy savages.
"Thanks to only one rumor-to-bacteria person present, otherwise ......"
The dragon spirit didn't dare to think about it anymore, and shook his head vigorously, driving these dirty thoughts out of his mind. Seeing that the hairy savage was about to come to him, he hurriedly hid.
"Woo woo woo woo!"
"Whoa!"
A large group of hairy savages walked past him excitedly, came to the river, and under the command of Wu Zhiqi, jumped into the water to bathe.
After rubbing it up and down and washing it for half an hour, I went ashore and went to the village in high spirits.
"I'll wipe it!"
The huge Naiko of the female hairy savage that Long Jing looked at looked very dazzling after washing it, and he actually reacted, and couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being perverted.
"It's over, it's over." He sat on the floor weakly, worried.
I've been involved with indigenous humans and rumored fungus people.,Now I also have a sexual interest in the hairy savage.,Maybe one day I'll get on the hairy savage.。
"According to my aesthetics, it is difficult for the natives to enter, how can they react to the hairy savages?"
"Oh, yes, it's the bloodline! The four divine blood are in my body, and the deformed aesthetics of those four guys have affected me! ”
"It's terrible!"
You must know that there are many Terrans in this era, and if this trend continues, the dragon spirits will definitely mess with all kinds of Terrans in the future.
It is even possible to engage with humanoid monsters, gods and demons, and finally fall into the kind of scumbag, and when you see a female creature, you will do it, even bees and mole crickets!
"I'm rubbing! Is there any discipline in this way! How could I have fallen to this? ”
He was a little devastated, holding his head in agony.
The hairy savages walked past him, and the dragon spirit hid behind the bushes, looking at the female hairy savage's sturdy Naiko up close, and couldn't help but swallow saliva again, the more he looked at it, the more tempting it became!
Finally, when the hairy savage was far away, he walked out of the forest dejectedly, scratched his hair for a while, and turned in another direction.
After walking a short distance, a small mound appeared in front of it, which was the new home of the white fox and its weasel family.
After returning to the village, the dragon spirit found the place and released all the white-haired weasels that he had captured. Because of the control of the white raccoon, none of them escaped, and all of them obediently settled here.
The weasel colony had just arrived, and the hole had only been laid, and the roots of the grass and trees had not yet been gnawed, so the mound was covered by dense trees. If you don't look closely, it's hard to spot this place.
The mound was quiet, and there was a large wooden house in the trees next to it, and the dragon spirit climbed up, and saw that there was not a living person inside, only a room full of terrifying living corpses.
"The living corpse keepers have gone for fun, too."
The dragon spirit smiled bitterly, sat down in the keeper's room, took out the wine gourd and drank it slowly.
The combat power of the gods is good, especially the poisonous smoke they spew, which is extremely weird and has different effects.
Although he was very disgusted with these evil creatures made of human shells, he decided to keep them for the sake of increasing his combat power.
When the weasel's shell was brought back, he ordered a warehouse to be built here to keep the horrific corpses, and he appointed several keepers to care for the corpses.
This is an extremely hard work, even more difficult than the dung diggers and corpse bearers of later generations.
Not to mention the ghost-like appearance of the living corpses, they are still very dirty and smelly, and they have not taken a bath in the weasel den for many years, which shows how dirty they are.
Just cleaning them up can disgust people. The dragon spirit asked the living corpse keepers to clean them up, and the keepers almost went crazy, saying that they would rather die than do it. The dragon spirit could sense their mood and had no choice but to stop.
The rest of the work was to feed the living corpses and clean up the excrement, and the keepers reluctantly agreed, lured by the high pay.
They exerted their own initiative and made three rows of parallel bar-like shelves in the wooden house, and put the living corpses on the shelves, and tied them with their legs apart.
The bottom is like a squatting pit in a public place, reaching straight to the ground, and the excrement of the living corpses falls directly into the stream below to be washed away, which is both trouble-free and clean.
When the dragon spirit saw the masterpiece of these guys, he couldn't cry or laugh, although he was worried that the living corpse would be damaged if he couldn't move for a long time, but he also had to say that this method was very clever.
The only fear is that the excrement of the living corpses will be washed into the white water, which is the village's drinking water source and must not be contaminated.
The keepers are not worried about this, human feces are the 'delicious' of the fish and shrimp in the water, and they have been eaten up before they can flow far, so how can they be polluted?
The dragon spirit was speechless, and could only let a few of them toss casually.
"Oooooo......oo
They are truly vegetative people, all of their actions are unconscious, and they are fed by humans and weasels to survive.
Only the white one's body was left in the shell of the four fox gods, the others were destroyed, and only two of the fox gods survived.
The dragon spirits didn't know if the husks of the living corpses were as powerful as the ones controlled by the gods, or if the other white-haired weasels could manipulate them.
He was very busy and afraid of scaring the villagers before, so he hadn't tried it, but today he just had time.
As soon as the thought moved, the white fox appeared at the door, and the dragon spirit ordered: "You go find a few powerful people of the same kind and manipulate these shells." ”
(The grades are too poor, and the code word is not motivated.) Still, I'll finish it, man's promise! Ha ha. )