After that, Liang Xiao didn't want to look at it anymore, turned around and went back to sleep.

Zhao Dadonkey made such a big move, Mi Keer would naturally wake up, and Mi Keer had to beat him up.

What Liang Xiao didn't expect was.

Mi Keer didn't get angry, but scolded the donkey impatiently.

"You stupid donkey, are you annoyed?"

It seems that the tall donkey is also accustomed to it, and he is not afraid, after all, he is still very measured, but he wants to be a little closer to the goddess of his dreams, and he is not actually out of line.

He also knows the master's sense of proportion, as long as he doesn't touch the master.

"If you don't have a good rest like this every day, you can't work the next day, so hurry up and go back to sleep."

Zhao Dadonkey was also accustomed to it, and muttered, "Let's go back, don't worry, I won't delay my work tomorrow." ”

Michael scolded again.

"What a stupid donkey, nasty," he said, turning his head away, and falling asleep again.

Liang Xiao's three views were also shattered, which reminded him of primitive society, and it seems that this place is not much different from primitive society.

A barbarian is a barbarian, and the women of the barbarian tribe are not imprisoned by culture, and there is not so much shyness and embarrassment between men and women.

The tall donkey finally stopped and returned to his den, purring loudly.

Liang Xiao was really helpless, thinking that it was better to build a bigger house earlier, and it was better to have one room by one.

There are many trees on the island, and it is easy to build a house out of wood.

It's just that these people don't know how to make wedges with wood, and they don't know how to connect beams and columns together.

Because there were no nails at that time, if they were tied together by ropes, the ropes would rot, and the houses would collapse.

Liang Xiao felt that it was easier for him to come to this place than in Nanliang.

He will eventually become a god here, and people will treat him as a god, and at that time, these savage women will naturally follow him willingly.

If these women are used to form an ironclad army, their combat effectiveness will definitely be more terrifying than the female soldiers on Old Turtle Island.

Early the next morning, Liang Xiao slept soundly when he was kicked by a tall donkey.

"Liang Da, you are such a lazy bastard, hurry up and make a fire to cook, and then follow me to work in the field."

Liang Xiao turned his head to look at Mi Keer, who had his back to them, slightly hunched over, still sleeping.

The undulating curves are full of feminine seduction.

It's really hard for a tall donkey, sleeping under the eaves with such a big beauty every day, I can only look at Mei to quench my thirst and sigh with admiration.

After the beam is up, let the tall donkey grind the rice into flour with a stone mill, then scald it with hot water, knead it into a hot dough, and then make a cake.

Use the chicken fat from the first night to make the oil cakes, and the oil cakes are soft and fragrant on the large iron pan.

Michael smelled the fragrance in her sleep, and her saliva came out.

I sighed when I opened my eyes.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, I wiped the shiny saliva from my mouth as I spoke."

Liang Xiao dropped a lot of oil cakes, salted some wild vegetables, made small pickles, and added millet porridge, all of which could taste the taste of his previous life.

directly ate Mi Keer.

I was amazed by Liang Xiao's praise.

"It seems that you are really a cook, you will make me good food in the future, I promise not to beat you!"

"Thank you, master, I'll make you dumplings to eat in the evening." Liang Xiao said this, but he was thinking in his heart, you dare to treat me as a slave, see how I beat your ass in the future.

After Michelle was full, she still divided the leftovers into two portions.

However, the food that Mi Keer gives every day is a ration, and after she eats too much, the rest is only enough for two people to eat half full.

The tall donkey ate his share of the oil cake in a few bites. Then he smacked his fingers vigorously, cleaned all the oil on his hands, and stared at Liang Xiao with beads in his eyes.

I don't know how Liang Xiao makes things so delicious?

Although he was also very impressed in his heart, he went crazy with jealousy when he saw Mi Keer praising Liang Xiao and constantly stroking Liang Xiao's hair with her delicate and smooth hands.

The tall donkey always wants to curry favor in front of Mikill, let Mikoil praise him, and stroke his hair, but all he can do is sell stupid strength, and nothing else.

Both of them were half-full, so they could only drink some water and find one to fill up.

Then he took up the farming tools used to hoe the land and went to farm, and Liang Xiao looked at the environment here and the people who were farming in the field along the way.

Most of them are women, and men are rarely seen, and if there are men farming, they are all slaves brought by women.

Liang Xiao felt that the only place here that had just escaped from the primitive society was farming.

However, the people here farm the land, and it is not as good as the Nanxun people who can farm.

They planted the land in a chaotic manner, and they didn't even go from one plant to another, just digging holes next to each other in the ground, and scattering seeds into it indiscriminately.

In this way, the crops grow in a disorderly manner, some places are dense, some places are sparse, not only can not make full use of the land, but also the crops do not grow well, which greatly affects the harvest.

Liang Xiao changed to Mi Keer.

"Master, if you plough the land into a furrow, the farmer's harvest will definitely multiply several times......"

Of course, Mikor had never heard of it, but she felt very novel.

The tall donkey was really unwilling, thinking that Liang Xiao was taking off his pants and farting, which was too much.

Just dig a pit and put seeds, why do you have to leave the ditch.

However, Mi Keer knows that Liang Xiao is very smart and understands a lot.

So he believed in him very much, and let the big donkey do what he said.

There was no iron pear, so Liang Xiao made a wooden plow, and let the tall donkey pull the plough in front like an ox, and he held the plow behind, and the tall donkey hated to kill him.

Michelle watched the two of them plow the ground into neat furrows, and it was very comfortable to watch.

Although I don't know if there will be several times the harvest as Liang Xiao said, I feel that this kind of farming seems to be very reliable, so I can go back to other things with confidence.

The tall donkey hated Liang Xiao to the core, not only stealing his limelight, but also making him tired.

After seeing Mi Keer leave, the tall donkey said to Liang Xiao.

"Dude, let's take a break."

Liang Xiao nodded, and the two of them sat down on the ground.

Liang Xiao asked.

"Who are you?"

The tall donkey gestured to his chest with his big mother's finger.

"My buddy is from Beiliang, if I'm not mistaken, your kid should be from Nanliang."

Liang Xiao nodded.

"Yes, I'm from Nanliang."

The tall donkey smiled disdainfully.

"No wonder you kid is a dog-headed toad, with a belly full of flowers, you Nanliang people can also move your eyes carefully, in front of our Beiliang people, you are not like ants, I can slap you to death a stinky Nanliang person!"