Who knows, Long Mo didn't squeak.

Picking up the drawing she had just read the most, she flipped through it for a few seconds, then conjured up dragon claws sharper than a blade, compared them to the accessories on the drawing, and quickly cut out the exact same wood parts.

Hu Jiaojiao wanted to say that she came by herself, but seeing that Long Mo just glanced at it, she made it easily, and it was exactly the same as the score on the drawing, and even the size ratio was extremely accurate.

She was silent.

Is Long Mo's head a computer? Just enter the data?

Fox Jiaojiao thought about it for a while, this dragon seems to be very good at everything except cooking, and it can be done at a glance.

Just when she was doubting her life, Long Mo had already picked up a few other drawings, made the rest of the parts according to the gourd drawing, took them to the front of her eyes and carefully studied them for a while, and then began to assemble them.

Trebuchets come in different styles, and the drawings of this trebuchet taken out by Fox Jiaojiao are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients.

I heard that in ancient times, the army was armed with drawings and carpenters to the battlefield site to make trebuchets, because the production is convenient, the structure is simple and the materials are easy to use, and there is no need to carry a huge trebuchet to carry it hard.

This version of the trebuchet is very tall, but it is very simple to use, as long as a few people pull the rope in the front section, you can easily throw more than a dozen catties of wood 500 meters away by using the principle of bars.

Trebuchets are perfect for being in the tribe and don't need to move.

As long as you master the production method, even if you want to attack the blue wolf tribe, you can use it.

Hu Jiaojiao wanted Long Mo not to be reluctant, but before he could speak, he saw that he had already put the two parts together.

Countless small wooden parts flipped between the slender fingers, as if they were alive, two, five, ten...... There are more and more parts that are assembled, and fewer and fewer parts on the table.

In just a few minutes, Long Mo had already armed a complete small trebuchet, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Fox Jiaojiao.

"Is that how it is?" He asked.

Fox Jiaojiao: "......"

Is there something wrong with her eyes, or is she not awake yet?

Long Mo's ability to make parts has already shocked her, and he actually made the entire sample directly!

Is this something that a normal beast can do!?

"You ......" Hu Jiaojiao suddenly leaned out of her upper body, supported her two hands on Long Mo's sides, opened her mouth, and stared at Long Mo for a moment.

The inquiring gaze seemed to peel him off to see it clearly, and asked suspiciously:

"You shouldn't be the one who crossed over, right?"

This brain, saying that he was in contact with this for the first time, she didn't believe it!

She didn't believe it even if she was killed!

She has read books for more than ten years, is it not as good as an orc who has just learned Arabic numerals?

Long Mo's face was puzzled:

"Huh? What? Jiaojiao came up with words he didn't understand again.

Seeing the confusion in Long Mo's eyes, Fox Jiaojiao was speechless.

Long Mo is really a fucking genius!

"Nothing." Like a deflated balloon, Fox Jiaojiao sat back in her chair, waved her hand and replied with a dejected face, "I mean, you're too smart, just watch it once." ”

Indeed there is no comparison between beasts.

She was autistic.

Hearing Fox Jiaojiao's compliment, Long Mo immediately sat upright, clenched his right hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, coughing lightly, hiding the corners of his lips that he couldn't control uncontrollably.

"So-so." He replied modestly, "It's Jiaojiao who teaches well, and you will be able to listen to it." ”

Fox Jiaojiao: "......"

Believe you, a ghost!

The trebuchet sample is just a small model, only the size of Long Mo's two palms, and Fox Jiaojiao took a small stone of the corresponding proportion and weight and put it in the corresponding position.

Pull the rope that controls the launch in the front section.

The stone bounced out with a thud, slashing through the air in a high arc and striking the gate with a click.

The gate was made of wood, and the stone ejection force was not small, and it directly shot the gate out of a shallow hole in the depression.

"Small samples have such great power, according to the size of the drawing, the power must be huge!" Fox Jiaojiao had a look of surprise on her face.

The depression just now was swept away in an instant.

"I went to the patriarch and taught him to read the drawings with everyone and started making trebuchets." Just take advantage of the fact that the blue wolf tribe did not fight back, and prepare for it in advance.

This time we can't take it as lightly as we did last time.

Fox Jiaojiao packed up the drawings on the table, held the small trebuchet in her arms, and prepared to go out.

Before she touched the door, she was hugged by the male behind her and held her up.

The drawings and trebuchets in their hands were also taken.

Long Mo said in a low and hoarse voice:

"It's not early, I'll go to the patriarch tomorrow."

The patriarch doesn't matter, what Jiaojiao wants to teach is a group of males, and he doesn't want Jiaojiao to be surrounded by a group of males all day long.

He had more important things to do with Jiaojiao than making trebuchets.

"But it's still early, I'll tell the patriarch the good news first, and I'll be back soon." The fox Jiaojiao was completely in the air, and was picked up by Long Mo like a child and walked upstairs.

The staircase steps slowly receded under her nose.

Drawings and trebuchets were also put back on the table.

Fox Jiaojiao looked at the sky outside with a confused face, obviously it was still afternoon, and there were still a few hours before it got dark!

The cubs are still playing outside, what's late?

"Not good."

Long Mo's voice was even lower, like a cloud about to rain, giving the air a viscous and humid feeling.

"It's too late, and there won't be enough time for you to come back."

Fox Jiaojiao looked confused.

"What's running out of time?"

Long Mo didn't answer again, and directly carried her back to the bedroom, closed the door with his backhand, turned the fox Jiaojiao over, and let her wrap her arms around her neck and her legs around her waist.

Fox Jiaojiao only felt that her back had reached the door panel.

The whole person looks like a small pendant of a doll on Long Mo's body.

"Long, Longmo, what are you doing......"

She asked, dazed.

Long Mo lowered his head, the tip of his nose gently touched her neck, his cold and hard face rubbed against the soft green silk, and his hoarse voice inexplicably revealed a sense of grievance.

"Last time you washed your hair, you fell asleep."

"You've been busy lately, and you don't have time at night, so I have to find time by myself......"

Since there is no time at night, there is always time during the day.

The fox Jiaojiao was rubbed on her neck and tickled, and her voice became much softer unconsciously:

"W-What don't you have time ......?"

She lifted her chin coquettishly, and for a moment she didn't understand Long Mo's leaping thoughts.

As soon as the words fell, she felt that Long Mo was saluting him.

The fox Jiaojiao's ears instantly turned crimson, and she understood the meaning of Long Mo.

Before winter, Long Mo had to toss her almost every night.

But since the accident of the tribe to the present, it seems that there has not been a single ......

"It's daytime, wait for the cubs to come back, wait for the night......" Fox Jiaojiao put her arms around his neck, and Jiaojiao discussed with him.

The next moment, she was spinning.

was pressed on the bed by Long Mo.

"They didn't come back that quickly." The deep and melodious voice seemed to have magical power, scratching the fox's delicate ear.

His voice was hoarse as if a fire was burning:

"Can't wait."