In the summer valley, the overflowing river has slowly receded, revealing the silt banks, and the mud fortress in the winter, which was submerged in the water in the spring, has now melted into a mess of mud. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The temperature has become hotter and hotter, and on the surface, people are always dizzy. But the dungeon, where the sun can't shine, is cool and breezy, as if it has its own central air conditioning.

In the dark tunnels, kobolds are running back and forth, except that the humidity is really heavy, and everyone is basically not affected by the bad climate.

When they had to go to the surface, they also chose to act at night. The dogheads who were in charge of plowing the land had already begun to clear the fertile muddy land and try to grow edible wild vegetables and the like.

Liu Jingtian, who had nothing to worry about, and had eaten a full meal for a few days, went to sleep happily. I thought to myself: A dragon like the old man who loves his job and is not looking for it with a lantern!

008 Zhixian, who has been the head of the imperial dining room for the past few months, is now rarely able to rest for a few days. So she took a few of her followers and pushed a small cart with a lot of roasted birds on it, and came to the kobold's 'black market'.

These are all things that Liu Jingtian doesn't want, so they were naturally used by the kobold himself to exert his residual heat.

Kobolds actually have a big flea market, where everyone exchanges all kinds of messy gadgets. Although it is still the most rudimentary 'barter', as early as the 'Thousand Caves and Hills' of the last world, the 'black market' has been booming.

Because these guys with night vision like to set up stalls in places with black lights and dim lights, several travelers gave them the nickname of 'black market'.

Of course, Liu Jingtian was completely kept in the dark, otherwise he would have to collect a health fee, transaction tax or something.

The sound of the cart spread far away, and before it reached the market, a clever fellow came up to me.

A chubby kobold, Ruth, the head of the agricultural technology station, ran over: "Sister Zhixian, you are here Wang! I heard it from afar~"

Jihyun seemed to be smiling at him: "Dead ghost~ If there is a fart, let it go!"

Ruth smiled flatteringly and looked at the goods in the car: "Wang! What a fat roast bird, the king has not been like this recently?"

Zhixian nodded, showing off the story of serving Liu Jingtian: "It's Wang! The king doesn't like to eat big birds recently, so he eats abalone instead! Also, let me tell you about Wang ......."

The two dog heads talked all the way lively, and then they arrived at the black market. This is, those guys who were attracted by the smell of barbecue have already gathered around early.

"I want it, here is the best firewood knife!"

"I want Wang too! This has a stone file, and it is best to use Wang to sharpen claws!"

"Break the stones, I have a big bag of long golden retrievers to exchange with you!"

There is always chaos in the black market, especially food in short supply, everyone's own rations can only be mixed with food and clothing, and Liu Jingtian also issued an order that it cannot be diverted for other purposes. But the kobold now have to serve the pets who never have enough to eat, and they grab food every time they see it.

However, with the help of the fat Ruth and a group of subordinates, a cart of roast birds was quickly replaced, and Jihyun happily prepared to go back.

"Sister Zhixian, Wang, I want to ask you something, when will the organization be organized, and assign a daughter-in-law to us, hey, hey, hey~"

The dead fat man smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth and couldn't see his eyes, and he looked very disgusting.

Kobolds are also quite hard to come together - although they are more grouped and have a stronger sense of belonging to the community than individual needs, there are some needs that all humanoids can't avoid...... The night is long, and I have no intention of sleeping!

Especially the owner of the second goods, let the kobold sleep in the Chase shop, but he didn't think about separating the male and female at all...... Everyone consciously divided the rooms, but the problem is, all the rooms have wooden doors!

What's even more ruthless is that the big demon king feels that the food can't be produced by himself, and the kobold is not allowed to lay eggs!

Moreover, this group of dragon tooth soldiers has been steadily maintained at a ratio of two to one between men and women, and the gender imbalance is much more serious than that of the Celestial Empire.

The kobold said that it would be okay to let us be monks and nuns, but if we had to be fortified in a temple, and the number was two to one, it would be too much of a bully for dogs!

Why should a single dog be a single dog!

Jihyun gave him a blank look, knowing that this thing was still thinking about Su Marie, and he didn't look in the mirror to see how his virtue could bring a green hat to Brother Long!

"The king said Wang, now there is not a grain of grain grown, you can't lay eggs!"

Ruth sighed lamentingly, and then asked unrelentingly: "Actually, Wang, even if the organization assigns a daughter-in-law, we can not lay eggs Wang!"

Zhixian slapped it back with a big mouth: "Phew! You don't say that your daughter-in-law can lay eggs, you have to ask Wang Wang, who lives next door! Besides, Wang, even if there is an allocation, you are half of the single dog Wang who can't grab his daughter-in-law!"

Actually, Jihyun, who has a soft-hearted heart, can't bear to say some things.

She had heard some of Liu Jingtian's dangerous remarks more than once:

'Show affection, divide quickly!'

'All deserve to be burned, burned, burned!'

'Breaking up a pair is a pair, and the more you tear it up, the more glorious it is......

She could only pat Ruth on the shoulder and said, "You better don't have other ideas, Wang! It's better to grow the grain earlier, so that others can lay eggs! Then you try to live a little longer, so that you can still have the idea of the next generation!"

Ruth: "......"

Although her words are contrary to her words, Ruth has always been very close to Jixian, Zhilong, Titanic and others, and in some people's words, they all belong to the 'Eunuch Party'!

Therefore, he is a good dog head who can listen to the advice of his friends. In the next few days, he focused on his work, desperately building terraces, growing grain, wild vegetables, and so on.

On the other hand, a small group that is envious and jealous of the 'eunuchs' has done things again...... Why do I say again?

Taidamir, Ma Qianyu and others cried fiercely a few times after hearing that the animals kept hitting the muzzles of the guns on the side of the dungeon, and almost all the remaining troops had a good harvest.

But life always has to go on, although the river was searched by the king, but look carefully, there are still small fish and shrimp that can mix a full stomach.

Although mining is hard, the king doesn't urge him anyway, so he can always find time to do some private work.

I thought that every day of mining, transporting ore, and seeing the stitches, everyone went to do some private work (looking for food for themselves and their pets), and the days could go down like this, but the uncomfortable cosmic consciousness of not abusing dogs has made a new moth......

Those 'big dogs in metal armor' squatting at the bottom of the mountain began to attack the upper echelons......