Hongyue is also a big-eyed cute, I don't know what Zimo did, Mengmeng's big eyes look around.

Except for the trickle of the creek and the wild grass that Zimo had tidied up, there was nothing else.

It's normal to camp when it's dark, but why run ten miles to choose this place first, Hongyue doesn't want to, and doesn't care, anyway, when he sneaks away, he just goes wherever he encounters, and he goes there where it's fun, which is exactly what Hongyue's temper is.

Hongyue Le also began to help Zimo tidy up the wild grass, stepping on the flat, pulling out and throwing away.

After Ma Cheng heard Zimo talking to himself excitedly, he walked to the open space where Zimo Hongyue was tidying up, and asked puzzledly: "Zimo, don't play dumb riddles this time, what are you doing?"

Zimo was busy tidying up, and said: "Come on, come and help, quickly pile the dry firewood in the middle, and pick up more dead wood and dry firewood nearby."

Ma Cheng stood still, looking at Zimo, who lowered his head to pull grass and clean up the rocks, and asked very puzzledly: "This is not far from the beach, and it is only a hundred and ten meters deep into the dense forest, and it is not far, what are you doing here or so?"

Zi Mofei was often busy, and said hurriedly: "Night battle, night battle, we fought wildly all night, and the effect is much better than their dozen or so days to fight monsters."

After hearing the night battle, Leng Xiyan stepped over with an arrow step on the other side of the creek, stood with Ma Cheng, and asked suspiciously: "Zimo, what can there be here, night battle, I haven't heard of it, I've never heard of someone fighting at night, what do you want to fight, what can you fight?"

Zimo urged them: "Hurry up and help, it's too late to wait for the meeting."

"We must first complete the task of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Ridge Pavilion, which is the task of 2,000 black crab claws, and then we can enter five hundred miles at a time and start collecting the real centurion items."

"One time there is less than 400 miles of exploration, this is a big deal, and it is busy to be able to go up to eight or seven days a day. ”

He Xiaoliang sat lazily on the dry firewood, staring at the trickling of the stream, and muttered: "You don't want to be on Zimo, this kid doesn't know what pit to dig for you, the task of 2000 black crab claws can't be completed in ten days and half a month, others are going deep into the demarcation mountain beam of almost 100 miles to fight, don't keep it for ten days and half a month, don't want to collect it all, we are here, less than 100 meters from the sea, we can hit it, who believes this, this Zimo must be lying to you"

Zimo looked at the sky and hurriedly urged: "Okay, stop playing, get down to business, while you help, I'll tell you at the same time, this is not something that can be said clearly in one or two sentences."

Leng Xiyan was in a hurry to finish the task, but he didn't do the task, he was in a hurry, as if he owed something, and he was uncomfortable.

I'd rather be in Xinzimo than miss the opportunity, so I immediately joined the action of tidying up the grass.

"Okay, okay, Zimo, say it quickly, I want to see if I can do the task? Tonight, even if I hit a black crab claw, it counts, if I am in a picnic or catch a fish, I will be separated from you, I will go alone, even if I am tired to death, it is better than this"

Ma Cheng looked at Xiaoliang, looked at Zimo, Hongyue, and Leng Xiyan who were busy: "I'm going to pick up firewood, this firewood for the cold tonight is definitely wanted, even if it's a wow pit, this must be kept overnight to prevent the cold."

Xiao Liang muttered: "What else do you use to find it, you see that on the other side of the creek, there is a big tree with the thickness of a bucket that has withered, it has been dry for many years, and it is cut directly, isn't it enough for us to keep out the cold tonight and prevent beasts"

Ma Cheng jumped lightly, jumped under the dead tree on the other side of the stream, and looked up at the dead tree the thickness of the bucket: "Xiaoliang, don't come to help yet"

Xiaoliang stood up and patted the dust on her body: "You go up the tree first, I'll go and light a bonfire for us"

Xiao Liang said as she lifted her bundle of firewood, walked to the yard where Zimo and them were tidying up, put Zimo and the three bundles of dry firewood from herself and Ma Cheng together, and began to make a fire.

When Ma Cheng was on the dead tree and Xiao Liang started to light a fire, Zimo began to explain: "We are on the boat to Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and we will listen to them talk about some events in the mountains. ”

"Also, I was in the trading hall of the Liuyuan Pavilion of the Tianyu Treasure Pavilion, I saw and remembered the provenance of some items, and I analyzed the habits of many animals in my mind according to various information, so I analyzed that there should be a stream here, there should also be black crabs, and there should be a lot of black crabs."

lit the fire a few times, but it couldn't be lit, and He Xiaoliang, who was talkative, felt that he couldn't let go of any opportunity to hit Zimo: "Hey, hey, it's all guessed, I can guess, there should be hundreds, thousands, enough for us to complete the task." Oops, alas, alas, alas, I guessed wrong. Isn't it Ah, Zimo. ”

Ma Cheng, who was cutting branches on a dead tree, asked: "Zimo, tell me how you analyze it, whether it makes sense, anyway, the night is still very long, this is just the beginning, I see how embarrassed you are"

But Ma Cheng had a feeling of belief in his heart, for the first time, he was moved by Zimo to persuade Qianhu, and he didn't know why he had some faith in Zimo at that time. Although he was scolded by Qianhu for a few words, in the end, it turned out that what Zimo foresaw was correct, which is why he has been following Zimo in his heart.

There are many things that he can't see, but Zimo can analyze them in advance, the same person, the same thing, the same link and environment, what Zimo thinks is different from ordinary people.

Leng Xiyan, who was sorting out the weeds, was actually the same as Ma Cheng thought, if it weren't for Zimo, his last few hundred brothers who were alive would have been wiped out.

Although I don't agree with Zimo's martial arts and the behavior of bringing a girl, we must be brothers in life and death together, and Zimo's thoughts are sometimes really soft and tenacious.

Although I don't like this soft tenacity and many people, it works very well.

It's just doing it, it's fighting to fight is the true character of a hero, this Zimo is also a good brother, but he is not fierce, and he has a lot of flowers.

Zimo continued to explain: "Black crab claws, they all say that they are found on the mountain beam of a hundred miles, and the place where it appears more is near the spring in the mountain beam, where there is a spring, there is naturally a stream, or a small river."

He Xiaoliang said: "Isn't this nonsense, is it difficult, this spring is still incapable of absorbing water." The spring, the flowing water, naturally flows into a stream, and you still use a hairy analysis"

Zimo said: "Handsome guy, handsome guy, you are going to have some fire, this black whirring, I am afraid that the old horse will fall from the tree"

He Xiaoliang struck each other with flint and steel, so that the sparks burst into the dry velvet of the dead leaves, and the continuous sparks splashed into the dry velvet of the dead leaves began to emit a trace of green smoke.

"Ahem, ahem" He Xiaoliang's tears were smoky, and she coughed and coughed a few times.

Seeing that the fire was about to start, Xiao Liang didn't care about the smoke, and quickly hit the flint, so that more sparks splashed into the dead leaves, squinted his eyes, took a sharp breath, and leaned over to blow the smoky dead leaves.

Whew! A small fire ignited in the darkness in seconds. Xiao Liang hurriedly and carefully grabbed some dried moss and wool wood with her hands and put it on the small flame. Soon, a bonfire was blazing in the clearing next to the creek.

Xiaoliang, who lit the bonfire, laughed proudly: "Haha, Zimo, what did you say, how did you judge that there is a creek and a black crab?"

At the same time, Xiaoliang crossed the creek with the brightness of the blazing fire to help Ma Cheng cut down the old tree that had been dead for many years.

After Zimo cleaned up a piece of weed, he began to pile up a circle of soil twenty or thirty centimeters high and about ten meters in diameter with the bonfire as the center.

Red Moon and Leng Xiyan were also busy helping to pile up stones and speed up their progress.