The light of dawn pierced the boundless night, and the skyline was white. The troll lizard had wiped out almost the entire beast tide before swallowing the beast trap and swaggering away.

In order to ensure safety, Chu Hate hid for nearly an hour after seeing it leave. During this period, the cunning monster actually returned here to search, but thanks to the effect of this turtle breath grass, he was not discovered.

"The urgent mission is over, there are no casualties, a thousand faith points are rewarded, and God gives you a chance. ”

"That's too little, isn't it?" Listening to the reward in his mind, Chu Qili complained continuously, "Such a difficult task is actually as much faith as the people provide, but this god's gift is interesting. ”

Looking at the "All Things" card, Chu Qili somewhat understood the fun of those friends in his previous life when they drew lotteries.

Without continuing to think about the reward, Chu Qili got out from behind the dead wood and looked at the corpses of beasts all over the ground.

"Wind wolf teeth, winged tiger wings, red snake gall ......" The names of precious materials are endless, and Chu Geli seems to have seen treasures everywhere.

Rushing towards the corpses, Chu Qili unloaded the most valuable part with his hands, and stuffed it into the storage ring given by the chief.

Looking at the ring, Chu Qili became more and more puzzled, "What does he want? Is it really just sympathy when he is killed?"

From dawn to dusk, Chu Qili was busy all day before he barely finished cleaning the battlefield, and he gained a lot from the storage ring.

Looking at the corpses of those beasts, Chu Qili sighed, "It's a pity that these beasts don't have a few pieces of meat on their bodies, and some of them are even poisonous, otherwise they can be eaten for a while when they are carried back." Just reluctantly bring some food back to Xiaohu and them to beat their teeth. ”

Thinking of the clansmen, Chu Qili was a little worried, "The system says that the clansmen are safe, then it should be fine, I don't know where they went." ”

Putting away his thoughts, Chu Qili hurried towards the residence on the edge of the tribe.

The so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, and by the time Chu Heli arrived at the destination, it was already night.

Chu Qili looked at the ruined wall in front of him, "This place of residence is indeed a bit shabby......

The street was made up of several rows of earthen walls, and as for those dilapidated thatched houses, I didn't know if they could withstand the wind and rain, and along the light in the darkness, Chu Xili walked slowly.

There were several stone pots burning around the campfire, in which some of the leftover food from the previous night was stewed, and the square-faced man called Dogan and a group of young people were serving bowls of gruel and handing them to the old man and children.

Perhaps because of Chu Hatli's lonely danger, everyone's mood is low, but in supporting each other, there is no lack of home warmth.

There was no chaos, which made Chu Qili see hope, he slowly walked out of the darkness, and said loudly, "Everyone, this will be our home in the future!"

His sudden appearance surprised everyone, and they all stared at Chu Qili like ghosts speechless.

"Hell!" the square-faced middle-aged man roared, "Little leader, we will remember you, I offended you when I was alive, please be strange!"

The man not only muttered, but also trembled and kowtowed to Chu Geli twice.

His father hated that iron could not be made of steel, and he said, "you, look at your little talent, and I don't expect the little leader to be good!"

The dog hurriedly got up and patted the dirt on his body, and his funny appearance caused everyone to laugh.

Chu Qili also smiled, walked to the campfire, and took out the meat carefully selected during the day from the storage ring, "Everyone has worked hard, we are not waiting for death here, but for better survival! We will have a full meal tonight, and we will start building a residence tomorrow." ”

The steamed buns in the storage ring were distributed to everyone, and everyone relied on each other, and there was a little more expectation for tomorrow between words.

In the "crackling" sound of the wood bursting in the bonfire, everyone gradually fell asleep.

The fog is beginning to open, and the sun is rising.

A light rain fell last night, adding a touch of clammy and cold to the wind-swept environment.

The autumn rain is falling, the sky is about to be cold, and the coming winter is a test for everyone's survival.

The tribal reconstruction program began, and most of the elderly people rebuilt and repaired their dilapidated houses. Because of the perennial practice of the Source Method, although the old people cannot urge martial arts to fight with others, they have good energy and can still carry out a moderate amount of physical labor.

Chu Qili led the few prime of the tribe to open up the wasteland, and he wanted to catch up with the last two months of crop growth and plant some early-maturing potatoes. The food in the storage ring was limited, so he had to prepare food for the winter in advance.

With the potatoes exchanged by the system as seeds, Chu Qili is confident that no one will die in the famine, not to mention the card "All Things", which can be called against the sky.

"No matter what the chief's intentions are, as long as he leads everyone to become stronger, he can stand in a situation where he can adapt to all changes. Chu hated to leave the calculation.

In this way, he took the tribesmen to be busy for nearly ten days before he completely settled everyone.

On this day, Chu Heli gathered the clansmen to celebrate a little, and used the little remaining meat to beat everyone's teeth.

After the meal, Chu Qili put forward his plan in front of everyone, "I decided to change the crops on the cultivated land, I hope everyone believes me......"

"Little chief, is this the crop that the chiefs have always denied?" asked an old man in the crowd. This question also led to everyone's discussion, and they had also heard about these things.

"That's right, no one was willing to support me before, and the chiefs and other chiefs didn't believe me as a hairy boy, so no one supported me in my research. Recalling the past, Chu Qili was a little disappointed, "But now, I can already take out enough seeds to cultivate, as long as I ......"

"Those old old-fashioned ones will be finished sooner or later!" Grandma laughed and scolded, and then said to Chu Hatali, "Grandma hate, Grandma supports you, not because you usually take care of me and Xiaohu, but because Grandma thinks that you can really do it, and Grandma believes that what you say is true!"

The little tiger on the side, chewing a piece of meat with great effort in his mouth, said in a milky voice, "Little... Little Boss, Little Tiger... Also... Support you too!"

"Hahaha..."Everyone was also amused by Xiaohu's cute appearance.

"I also believe in the little chief!"

"I also support, tomorrow I will be the first to cultivate new grain!"

.........

There were constant voices of support from the crowd, and Chu Qili only felt that his eyes were a little sour, "It must be... Live up to expectations!"

In the laughter, everyone reluctantly dispersed.

At the end of the scene, Chu Heli kept the dozen or so middle-aged men and women. Chu Qili bowed slightly and said apologetically, "Uncles and aunts, I'm bothered." ”

"It's alright, little chief, what's the matter with you, just tell me what to do!" replied with some courtesy, and the others nodded their heads as well.

Chu Qili was a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Dog, don't be like this." ”

A middle-aged woman smiled simply, "Little chief, don't mind, his father said that if he offends you again, he will break his leg." So that's it, don't get used to it. ”

Chu Qili had no choice but to smile awkwardly, and quickly changed the topic, "What kind of source method are you practicing and what realm have you reached?"

Goudan smiled, "What I practice is 'Yang Huo Gong', the fifth order of the Dust Realm!"

After Uncle Goudan took the lead, everyone also reported the source method and realm of their cultivation, all of which were between the third and sixth orders of the dust realm.

"Actually, I want to ask you to change the source method. Chu Qili took out a copy of the Source Law from his arms, "This is the "Health Preservation Formula", a set of source methods for refining the body, and does not pay attention to the attributes of the source qi and the quality of the star-level products!"

This was what he turned out from the storage ring left by the chieftain, the grade was not low, and the source method of refining the body usually had some golden oil, which did not require cultivators, and it was very suitable for promotion to the clansmen.

"Ahh The crowd looked embarrassed.

"This source method not only refines the body, but also prolongs life, so everyone first circulates and practices it. After that, I will also practice with my clansmen. ”

After speaking, Chu Heli abandoned the source method and went into his grass hut.

The house was full of potato seeds that he had prepared, the round potatoes were cut into cubes, and he also promoted germination to give birth to a little green at the eyes of the buds.

Sprinkle some more water on the potato chunks. Chu Geli looked at the 'All Things Born', "This winter, it's up to you whether you can eat enough or not!"

Taking a deep breath, Chu Hate sat down and silently operated the source method of the system's gift-"Records of the Ancient Society". He only felt that the previous retreat of half a month had benefited him a lot, and he continued to practice this source method.