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The earth and stone mountain is more and more empty, from the top of the mountain, the side of the stream is bare, leaving only hundreds of jagged tree stumps, has become the same size as an ordinary pastoral dog, hidden in the grass outside the woods, eyes firmly staring at the woods, the branches and leaves of the ancient trees can not cover the tall earth and stone mountain, there are countless creatures hidden in the woods on the mountain, yesterday rushed out of a wild boar like a rough skin and thick flesh beast, the physique is higher than Zhang Dongming, in the end Zhang Dongming still risked the rhino horn into the mouth of the beast before killing the beast。 Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now Zhang Dongming is still cutting down trees, the well-fed little ghost Xiao takes on the task of sentry on his own, the sun in the sky is scorching, a dark cloud covers the sky and the earth, the wind blows from the sky, faintly bloody.

A huge eagle glides silently in the sky, and a sharp claw staggers at the little ghost.

Zhang Dongming, who had just pushed a big tree, roared, picked up the trunk horizontally, and swept it into the air, and the huge crown of the tree hit the eagle that swooped up and down.

Boom! The long feather flew away, and with a miserable scream, the eagle flew away in the sky tumbling in the sky, and soon spread its wings and flew high, circled high, and flew away with a cry.

The little ghost screamed several times in fright, hiding between Zhang Dongming's legs and shivering, and the unknown danger frightened it.

3 months passed in Zhang Dongming's non-stop pushing into the trees, Chen Lu, who was hiding in the cave of the Stone Mountain, did not have any information, the branches and leaves of the blood-adding ancient trees in the small basin seemed to be more lush, and the toppled tree trunks were also raised, maybe it would not be long before the toppled blood-adding ancient trees would stand up again and return to their original appearance.

Maybe after it absorbs Chen Lu's black-red vines, it will be even more powerful!

Visually inspecting the area of the small basin and the ancient trees of Tianxue, Zhang Dongming rushed into the forest again and began the great cause of cutting trees.

The little ghost has grown a lot taller, with shiny and hairless skin, knotted muscles, and a bit of the demeanor of its parents, running and jumping briskly on the earth and stone mountain, there are no large beasts in the woods, strictly speaking, there are no forests on the earth and stone mountains.

It took Zhang Dongming seven months to push most of the trees on Tushi Mountain, and the trees that were pushed at the beginning had dried up, and all the trees near the stream were dragged to the mountainside after removing their branches and leaves, and a large area of flat land was vacated to start blocking the stream.

This stream is the largest amount of water in the small basin, the abundant water is far more difficult than blocking the underground river, Zhang Dongming first started to build a long embankment from one side, and then built a dam on the other side, the two embankments are separated by seven or eight meters and do not close, although the stream raises some water flow but becomes more turbulent, the embankment built entirely with huge stones is very stable.

There are many stones on the mountain, Zhang Dongming strengthened the embankment again, and only then used a few tree trunks more than ten meters long to cross the gap in the embankment, put large stones to fill in small stones, and blocked the stream little by little.

The flow of water in the basin slowed down, but the water level did not decrease, the original river water washed away, and the blood of the ancient trees were piled up with countless roots, and the whole basin became a swamp again, and many branches and leaves fell in the water waves, if it was not for the river water washing away a lot of soil, the water level would return to its original height, and the underground river would return to normal.

Everything was arranged, Zhang Dongming was waiting for the creek to fill up, the creek had already washed out a deep trough, and the bank was expanded by Zhang Dongming in several low-lying areas, and the water storage capacity even exceeded that of the small basin below.

Time is the most uncontrollable thing in the busy, the storage of a stream even to build the embankment Zhang Dongming took two months, Zhang Dongming has been on the earth and stone mountain for almost ten months, the little ghost is also 1 year old, the little milk dog of the flesh at the beginning, now it has finally grown up, and the sharp minions are beginning to show hideous.

The dry trees were sufficient, but the oil extracted from the heart of the tree was very small, so Zhang Dongming dug a stone trough on a large stone to store the oil.

I found a flat place, smashed some grass stalks into fine wool with stones, found a wooden stick two fingers thick, and placed a dry section of the body of the red pine tree in front of me.

I have seen it on TV in the original world, and foreign commentators are talking about the Tao, what kind of wood is used, what kind of drill pipe is used, and what kind of fine velvet grass is used, and it seems that it is impossible to drill fire without those few things.

Zhang Dongming's powerful strength, even if he smashes it with a stone, he can smash out the sparks, not to mention that it is still relatively close to drilling wood to make fire, put the smashed grass stalk and fine velvet for later use, and found a large bundle of dry thin branches, and some broken wooden blocks are also prepared.

A small hole was drilled in the trunk in front of the tree, first put a wooden stick in it and rotate it, smooth out the burrs inside, and then put in some fine grass wool, stuff the wooden stick into the small hole, and hold the wooden stick with both palms together and rotate quickly.

Friction produces heat, the heat of the closed hole is not easy to volatilize, slowly accumulates and finally ignites the grass velvet sprinkled into the hole, the fine grass velvet is only extinguished in an instant, and it has not succeeded in drilling out of the fire several times in a row, and the small wooden stick used to drill the wood is to make the stick head black.

Everything is ready, but the small fire can't be taken out, Zhang Dongming gritted his teeth and continued, several tons of power frantically frustrated the small wooden stick to rotate, what kind of consequences will the rapid friction have? Finally, a faint black smoke came out of the small hole, Zhang Dongming hurriedly took out the small wooden stick, a little faint spark stuck to the stick head, carefully poked the stick head into the grass velvet, and blew gently.

Seeing that the grass velvet on the top of the stick bent and became soft, thin and black, and finally a small pink flame ignited at the end of the canopy, the grass velvet was very easy to ignite, a small flame quickly turned into a ball, add dry thin branches, slowly raise the flame, and wait until a thin layer of ashes was spread under the fire, and slowly put in a slightly larger piece of wood.

The flame was finally ignited on the earth and stone mountain, and this night Zhang Dongming sat next to the flame, looking at the flame in a daze, and since coming to this planet, he has been living a life of drinking blood, and he has forgotten that he should eat cooked food as a human being.

The little ghost Xiao also saw the fire for the first time, and curiously stretched out his claws to catch the flames, and was so scalded that he cried to Zhang Dongming. The language of all things can be understood except for plants.

The brutal little ghost Xiao doesn't know if he learned it or brought it by nature, his mouth is a curse, and he looks a little confused, Zhang Dongming thinks it should be brought by nature.

When he and Chen Lu were together, they didn't scold anyone.

When the water in the creek finally filled up, and the stones and trees blocking the breach in the levee creaked overwhelmingly, Zhang Dongming ignored the stream that was about to burst, and carefully brushed the stored grease on several large tree poles.

On the side of the rocky mountain towards the basin is a gentle slope, and these round trunks can smoothly roll from the top of the mountain to the small basin, and the fire will be burned, and little by little the advance will always burn the immovable blood-adding ancient trees to ashes.

Chen Lu is waiting for me! I'm here!