The food and living materials of the demons were all lost in that explosion, and the fairy spirit stones earned by the strong orcs here were the key to maintaining the survival of the tribe, so there were no extra supplies to supply the demons.

And Wang Qiang's January time is coming soon. Get up early every day and shuttle through the garbage mountain with a pickaxe on his back.

And Wang Qiang's idea to solve the problem of demons is that two demons are paired with a strong orc, and the demons can sense the approximate location of the magic treasure fragments at a limited depth, which may be ten meters or fifty meters, and the strong orcs dig the ground ten times faster than the demons.

In this conversion, two demons don't need to dig, as long as they sense the fragments of the magic treasure, which can make a strong orc keep digging all day.

Fosk's little head still hasn't figured out that two demons and a strong orc can produce ten times more than usual. However, these magic treasure fragments are real, and they are only one-third of the price of fairy treasure fragments. Foster smiled wisely, the food of the demon was solved, although Foster muttered with a painful face, so much food to feed the demon tribe can feed more than 300 little strong orcs.

Wang Qiang doesn't care about him, he will always figure out that cooperation can be a win-win situation, and the smile on the face of the demon man is full.

But Wang Qiang was miserable and had three days to hand over the fragments, and after searching the demon's camp, he found twelve immortal treasure magic weapon fragments.

At this time, the black chicken on Wang Qiang's head jumped down, gently picked up a magic weapon fragment on the ground a few times, raised his head and swallowed it. After walking a few steps to the edge of a small pit that I had just dug for a long time, I made a few gourds with my feet, and then picked up another piece after a few diggings.

At this time, Wang Qiang understood in a daze and was shocked, I picked up the magic chicken of the fairy spirit stone. Three steps and half a step rushed over, the black chicken was startled by Wang Qiang, and the fragment of the magic weapon on his mouth also fell to the ground, and was picked up by Wang Qiang and carefully blown the ashes, and gently put it into the animal skin bag. This is the first magic weapon fragment found by the little black chicken, listen to the discord of my little black chicken to lead people to reverie!

At this time, the little black chicken was full and flew to my head to sleep, Wang Qiang shouted that it was thundering and raining, but he didn't wake up, what kind of rhythm did Nima have! I really wanted to try it with my head against the wall.

Wang Qiang went down the mountain to borrow a golden silk from the old fox, and the little black chicken father is sorry for you, and he will burp if he doesn't find the magic weapon fragment. Learn to see a cormorant on TV with a rope around its neck. also put a fine gold wire on the little black chicken.

The next day, I got up and climbed up the garbage mountain, and the little black chicken woke up as usual and picked and picked up, and swallowed four or five pieces of fragments, but it didn't reach my stomach, and then I vomited it, and I picked it up immediately. The little black chicken went somewhere else, and after swallowing four or five pieces, it still didn't get into his stomach. Spit it out again.

At this time, it also understood that Wang Qiang had made a ghost, and he didn't pick up the fragments anymore, so he slept on Wang Qiang's head again, which made Wang Qiang anxious: "Little ancestor, your father is going to turn gray, save me! ”

This little black chicken is unmoved, if it is soft, then it will be hard, pick up an iron rod, hey, if this stick goes down, Wang Qiang will not become an idiot, and after thinking about it, it is not good to knock out a concussion. Changed a branch and knocked it on his head hard, Wang Qiang, who was in pain, was in tears, and the little black chicken flew into the air, as if he was laughing at me for trying to plot against Uncle Chicken.

Time flies, hey, I only have to ask Forster to borrow money, he also has a tribe to raise, you don't know if you will live tomorrow anyway, stew this disobedient chicken.

Said to do it, just pick up the dead branches to make a fire, raise his head and burn the little black chicken, Wang Qiang was dizzy by anger, then Wang Qiang was not burned to death, but it was too late The fire burned my hair, Wang Qiang just wanted to slap the flame with his hand and extinguished. The fire that gave birth was also sucked into the stomach of the little black chicken.

It may be that he is hungry and keeps finding pieces to swallow and spit out, Wang Qiang is like a money picker, someone in front of him has a broken pocket and keeps dropping out money, there are more than a hundred, Wang Qiang quickly untied its fine gold wire, and the little black chicken was full in a few bites and flew to Wang Qiang's head to sleep.