White House in Snake Valley.

The pheasant spirit stands on the wall and crows vigorously to welcome the rising red sun of the 100,000 mountains, and the popular saying among the monsters is that 'the rooster cries without lighting the lamp'.

Tieqiu felt that this famous saying was pure nonsense, and of course there was no need to light a candle when the rooster crows to usher in the dawn.

After the crowing, the pheasant essence drilled into the courtyard of Baifu at a faster speed than the eagle falcon and refused to go out, the chickens were too scared outside, staring at us one by one and swallowing saliva and discussing that they didn't need to pluck their feathers to eat, this is the devil's cave!

The quiet Snake Valley suddenly became noisy.

The monsters cleaned up and went to the gate of Baifu to prepare for class, Lu Gui had already waited under the tree, that's right, he came back after leaving the Southern Wilderness, and returned to the Central Plains to find all kinds of discomfort, not used to intrigue and chaos, for the sake of exercises and cheats desperately exploited The last empty, or the monster forest, the cheats are random to look at the exercises and choose the exercises at will.

The walls of Baifu are brand new, and a few creepers have quietly climbed halfway.

Squeak~

The courtyard door was pushed open from the inside, and the iron ball sat on the threshold with the ant's leg in his mouth.

Lu Gui waved his hand at the iron ball to say hello, crying and laughing in exchange for a fresh ant leg, two days ago, a group of ferocious marching ants appeared in the territory, and everywhere they went, they were wiped out, and then they encountered this powerful pangolin monster beast and wiped it out, becoming its most delicious ration.

The iron ball doesn't seem to have a lot of practical cultivation and rich experience, and what surprised Lu Gui the most was that it had actually practiced in the Pure Yang Palace for more than a hundred years, and all kinds of pure yang martial arts were at his fingertips, and as a human being, he had never even been to Shenhua Mountain.

"Mr. Lu is early~"

The demon beasts who came to the class under the tree greeted Lu Gui one after another, and each looked for their own futon to sit down and wait for the class.

In addition to the snake demon, there are other demon beasts, but all those who have become elites in Bai Jiao's territory have been brought here, learning rules, learning exercises, learning martial arts, and even cultural classes and mathematics classes, all of which are set by Bai Jiao himself.

Lu Gui thinks that number is arithmetic, reason is reason, and transformation is culture......

The iron ball walked slowly past the old tree, his eyes swept over a group of monsters of all sizes, and clearly warned all the goblins to listen to the class honestly and be beaten if they were not honest.

The monsters on this side start a day's life, and the other side also starts a new day.

The craftsmen who decided to stay in the Demon Beast Forest have built a beautiful little village, the village is scattered with houses according to the planning requirements, vegetable gardens and pigsties, stone bridges are connected like a paradise, there are small taverns, teahouses and restaurants, and even a grocery store run by a Central Plains caravan.

Zhu Da wiped the corners of his mouth, the rice grains were oily, and he picked up the tools and went out.

He was the first craftsman to choose to stay, the longer he lived in Snake Valley, the more satisfied he became, he didn't have to be beaten and scolded every day, he didn't have to be tired and tired and didn't even have to eat a coarse grain cake, and he didn't have to be driven out of the house in the wind and rain, he could eat enough, have a place to live, and would not be killed or sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder, how beautiful.

"Yo, isn't this the lake chief~"

"Haha~ Beans, you also get up early~"

Joke with the neighbors and say hello to each other, and carry tools out of the village.

Walking across the stone bridge and crossing the creek to a pond enclosed by a fence downstream, Zhu Da ran to see the monsters in class for a while, and immediately dug a pond after registering with the steward of Baifu, and didn't know where to get some fish fry and threw them in to claim fish farming, the villagers joked that he was the lake chief, and Zhu Da laughed at it.

Today is the day of net fishing, and the fishing nets that have been woven for a long time have finally come in handy.

Before the start of construction, Zhu Da stood by the pond and chanted in the direction of Baifu, which is the rule of the village, and he must pray for good luck in the direction of Baifu before doing big things.

"The dragon god blesses ~ bless me to catch more fish today and exchange more good things~"

Didn't burn yellow paper and didn't sprinkle chicken blood, Snake Valley didn't do this, if anyone dared to light a fire in the wild, they would be punished by the mountain patrol monsters, and the noses of the mountain patrol monsters were very smart.

Going into the water and going down the net made Zhu Da excited......

Midday.

As soon as the monsters got out of class, they smelled a strong fishy smell and saw a guy named Zhu Da in the village setting up a stall in the distance.

"Selling Fish ~ Fresh Grass Carp ~ A Big Delicious and Cheap ~"

Then, the small stall was surrounded by a group of demons and snapped up, the price was not expensive, only some monsters only needed to save silver and copper or herbs on weekdays to exchange for one, it was not a precious specialty, thanks to the rules of Baifu, no monster dared to grab things, Zhu Da quickly sold out all the big fish in exchange for half a basket of copper nuggets and silver horns and dried herbs.

Then take the dried herbs to the grocery store and sell them to the caravan for some groceries to take home.

Iron Ball calls it speculative......

Qingling is busy.

In addition to her practice, she needs to do things in order to understand life, and she is busy repairing the manor according to the drawings left by Bai Yu.

Several pavilions, stone paths and guardrails are needed near the pagoda in the back mountain, and several small streams need to be modified to turn into waterfalls and deep pools, and an extremely important martial arts arena is also under construction in the distance.

The craftsmen are busy, the food management is full of wages, and the super high treatment has attracted many Jiuli Baibu mountain people to join.

On the top floor of the pagoda, Mu Duo, dressed in a beautiful Jiuli costume, leisurely sipps tea.

Put down the teacup and look northwest.

"Xiaobai is really not at all restless......"

Thousands of miles away.

Bai Yu, who was galloping on the sand dunes, sneezed fiercely.

"Ah sneeze~ Who is muttering Benjiao behind his back?"

After leaving the secret realm and sending birds and squirrels, he hurried away again, and found a thirsty black horse nearby, and a few bags of underwater belly rejuvenated it, and generously gave it a spirit fruit with surging power in an instant, what eight-cylinder engine is far worse than the dark horse, this is the real desert drag racing.

"Kuroko!There is a water source ten miles ahead~!"

"Drive~!"

It comes with a voice acceleration function, which is hard to find.

There are still a few oases in the desert, and underground rivers that are deep underground occasionally crack open to expose some of the groundwater, feeding countless creatures in the desert.

The black horse ran like an arrow, leaving behind a long trail of footprints and dust, and encountered many stupid camels along the way, all of whom were curious about the black horse, a creature that was too fast to speak.

In the distance, I saw an island-like rocky mountain, and the well was at the foot of the mountain.

The black horse also smelled the smell of water vapor, and accelerated to the side of the well, the well in the desert is not the kind of well that is dug and built with stones, most of it is just a water source, Bai Yu turned over and dismounted to prepare to fetch water, the well does not shine in the sunlight in the huge rock crevice, the water quality is good.

When he was filling the water, he suddenly saw a pile of dried fruit shells scattered on the ground.

Squatted down, untied the veil and picked up the husk and sniffed the smell, and then looked at the scattered footprints on the ground, two days ago, a group of people passed by here, and this kind of dried fruit is only often eaten by the Central Plains people, the Central Plains people pass by from here?

Several large water bags filled with water hung on the horse's back, and he drank a lot of fresh water himself, feeding the black horse and going on the road again.

"Driving~"