There is nothing wrong with the power of the people, and tens of thousands of people (including dolls) all harvest crops together, which is simply a miracle speed, and within seven days, all the crops planted are harvested, and even dried and stored in the storage room.

Liang Bo is still satisfied with this year's harvest, especially when he sees several towering storage rooms, Liang Bo is even more smiling and can't hide it.

After the affairs of the wasteland tribes were completed, Liang Bo set off again, and a large number of fierce beasts and inheritances of a thousand clansmen and eight thousand slaves were brought back to the valley, making the valley lively again.

The finch also ran out excitedly and hugged Liang Bo.

Then arrange for the witch to take these slave dolls alone, and under normal circumstances, the dolls can be directly integrated into the tribe.

"These dolls can effectively solve the problem of the tribe's follow-up strong fault line, but it will take some time!" Liang Bo said, now the Nine-Tails tribe looks strong, but there are too few top powerhouses, most of the dolls in the tribe are just a few years old, and they have no chance to grow up, so when Liang Bo divides the spoils this time, he will pay attention to slaves, especially the dolls.

The dolls are a little afraid, but with the cultivation of witches, it will be fine soon, which the tribe is experienced, and the remaining adults are honestly arranged to be coolies.

The beasts were driven to a place where they were raised, and the inheritance was also carried down and handed over to the finch, which was classified and completely transformed into a tribal heritage.

Liang Bo took the totem pole he had worked so hard to find and came to the ancestral hall, he hadn't seen the Nine-Tails for a long time, and Liang Bo really missed it.

"You still know to come back! If it weren't for the fact that the two of us were one and could feel your breath, would the old lady still think you were dead outside?" Nine-tails couldn't help but start scolding Liang Bo, purely out of anger.

"Okay, I've brought you a lot of totem poles to make you eat all at once. Liang Bo carried the totem poles into the ancestral hall one by one and placed them in front of the totem poles of his own tribe.

Nine-tails looked at Liang Bo, this guy is bribing the old lady, how can the old lady be...

"It smells so good!"

The Nine-Tails desperately began to devour the totem pole, while Liang Bo watched quietly.

Putting away the abandoned totem pole and keeping it for later use, Liang Bo found that the purple qi of the clan luck had become much thicker.

This was a sign of getting better, so Liang Bo held a barbecue in the evening to bring the people to a good time.

The next day, Liang Bo, who was sitting in the house, suddenly broke through, and he could be regarded as reaching the middle stage of the Mountain Opening Realm, which must have been quite slow before, but it was understandable.

At the same time, the finch is organizing the dolls to visualize the totem, most of them are dolls who have lived in the tribe for a long time, and only a few dozen of them have just been brought back, because the finch feels that they have the potential to break through the witch apprentice, so they simply visualize together.

After Liang Bo left the house, he found the finch and walked over.

"What is the strength of the new breakthrough clansmen in the tribe?" Liang Bo asked quietly.

"This year, there are a total of seven dolls who have broken through to become witch apprentices, and the two who have broken through the witch apprentices after adults visualize the totem are also considered a bumper harvest. ”

"Now that there are so many more dolls in the tribe, there will definitely be more witches to break through. "Que'er looked forward to it, there is no way, now there are too few witches, there are too many things, and I can't be busy at all.

Liang Bo nodded, happy for the development of the tribe, but asked again: "What about Tengteng, I didn't see it when I was divided into tribes in the wasteland!"

Liang Bo wants to go to this guy, he is naughty, but he is still reliable at a critical time.

"I threw them to the ruins of the Hengshan tribe to protect the clansmen. Que Er replied, "The Half-Blood Realm beasts have increased a lot in the ruins of the Hengshan tribe, but it is difficult to hold on with the Imperial Scorpion, so I asked Teng Teng to come over, but so far, Teng Teng is very responsible, and no one of the clansmen and slaves has ever been injured." ”

"The remains of the Hengshan tribe?"

Under normal circumstances, after an area is occupied by fierce beasts, it is rare for other fierce beasts to enter it, but according to the meaning of the finch, it is obviously unusual.

"Did you find anything unusual?" asked Liang Bo.

"No!" Finch shook her head, because she was often invaded by the beasts of the Half-Blood Realm, she also went over in person, and after repelling several batches of fierce beasts, she definitely let Teng Teng stay there.

"Then I'll go over. Liang Bo temporarily decided that the relics of the Hengshan tribe are extremely important for the development of the tribe, and Liang Bo must ensure that there is nothing to lose there, otherwise the inheritance and accumulation of the tribe may take many years to complete, and the relics of the Hengshan tribe just shorten this time.

Liang Bo selected a hundred clansmen to accompany him, and immediately went to the ruins of the Hengshan tribe.

At the same time, Butterfly and Basket lead their people back to the wasteland tribe and bring back the rewards of the giant magpie tribe.

"Back to the valley?" Butterfly was speechless, and set off with the basket to return to the valley.

As a result, as soon as they arrived in the valley, the finch told them that Liang Bo had gone to the ruins of the Hengshan tribe.

Butterfly gave the reward to the finch, but she didn't know where to run, and the basket ran back into the house, where she became intimate with the brute.

The finch looked at the reward in front of her and opened it curiously.

"New crops?" the finch took out a handful and looked at it, this is completely different from the corn and sorghum in her own tribe, oval and grainy, very small in size, but there are many of them, golden and clear, and endearing.

"Put it away, the patriarch will come back, and let him see what the crop is!" ordered the finch, and then opened the other bags.

It was a small sapling, about seven or eight kinds of appearance, and now the finch couldn't help it, and caught the basket that was doing bad things.

"Explain?" Finching pointed to these saplings and said, what the Giant Magpie Patriarch rewarded, the previous crop Finch's was acceptable, but what happened to these saplings, is there a shortage of saplings in the Nine-Tailed Tribe?

"Don't get excited? The basket smiled and said: "The patriarch said that he would get back some things that were not available in the tribe, so I rushed to the giant magpie tribe with the butterfly, and when I explained the situation, the giant magpie patriarch was very generous and gave a lot of things, but those things were available in the tribe, so he proposed to replace them with other items, and the giant magpie patriarch agreed." ”

"As for why these saplings, because according to the magpie patriarch, these saplings were all snatched by them from a distant tribe, and these saplings can bear fruit for consumption. ”

"That's all there is to it?"

"Well, the Giant Magpie Patriarch said that these saplings were worth a lot of money and would not exchange them for other items, and in the end Butterfly and I had to agree. ”