The rise of the cousin in the world of beasts

The story of Monkey King, Monkey King, spread throughout the entire White Tiger City at a stormy speed.

When Lincoln came out after lunch, he saw many children playing around with wooden sticks, which they regarded as golden cudgels.Some orcs are rather short-sighted, turning their palms into tiger claws, pulling out a bunch of hair, trying to see if they can create more of themselves, grinning in pain.

People in Calvi continent usually have no entertainment activities and are extremely lacking in spiritual civilization, so after listening to these stories told by Lincoln, they became out of control and quickly became popular.

In the little orcs' school, Brook didn't tell them stories except culture classes, but spent more time training them so that they could have fighting power as soon as possible.As a result, there were only more than 100 small Asian beasts who went home to spread the story, but it spread throughout the tribe so quickly, which surprised Lincoln very much.

He approached the city's workshops down the main street to see what they were up to.Under the guidance of Lincoln, the subbeasts have successfully produced bamboo hats, coir raincoats and bamboo-leaf umbrellas, and are currently overcoming the problem of leather shoes.Straw sandals are completely out of reach for the current Baihu people, especially in the rainy season, there is no difference between wearing straw sandals and not wearing them, and they are particularly prone to slipping when walking.

Lincoln and Brooke each told the sub-beasts what they knew and the main points about making leather shoes. Unfortunately, their knowledge was limited. The most important thing was to draw a sketch of the sole, upper, upper and insole, and explain the structure of the shoe clearly. and uses, but how to make a pair of wear-resistant and anti-slip and rain-proof leather shoes still needs more efforts from the dexterous sub-beasts.

The sub-beasts have been pondering for many days, and Lincoln didn't know if there was any progress when he disappeared.

When he came to the workshop, Lincoln saw that more than 40 sub-beasts had already started working, either tanning the hide, or pulling out the hair on the hide, leaving only the leather. Everyone was very serious and focused.These sub-beasts working in the workshop are relatively old, they are elderly sub-beasts in the tribe, they lack physical strength, and it is not efficient to do some physical work, so Lincoln suggested to the patriarch that they work in the workshop.

Lincoln looked at this group of old sub-beasts with loose skin, wrinkled faces, and slack legs, and felt a little uncomfortable.In this world, there are no ideas and policies for the elderly, unless you are really too old to walk and can only lie at home waiting to die, otherwise you must contribute to the tribe.

Among them, a small number of sub-beasts are lonely old people. Their partners and offspring have long been sacrificed while hunting or fighting against the attacks of ferocious beasts, leaving them to live alone.In the past, lonely orcs and sub-beasts had a very difficult life. Most of them were old, and they could get very little pay for their work, not to mention enduring the boundless loneliness and loneliness when they returned home.

In the past, these people were the most unsatisfactory part of the tribe. Now that Lincoln and Brook built the nursing home, their lives have been greatly improved, allowing them to be with each other and relieve their loneliness.Later, Lincoln also selected some lonely and widowed sub-beasts who were not the oldest to join the workshop and work with other old sub-beasts so that they could live a better life.

"Lincoln, why didn't you come with me earlier?" Taber, who was working, greeted him and asked.

The other Asian beasts also greeted him one after another. They thanked Lincoln from the bottom of their hearts. Otherwise, how could they do such an easy job and get paid a lot of money?They just need to sit in the house and get busy without being exposed to wind, rain, sun and rain. This is a scene that only appeared in dreams before.

Lincoln smiled and said to Tabor, "I don't have anything to do this afternoon. I'll just take a look. How's the progress of the leather shoes?"

Jill was in charge of the work of the beasts in the workshop. He took out a leather shoe that was about to take shape, and explained to Lincoln: "The sole is fine, and the shoe glue made of turpentine and iris juice is also strong enough. It’s just that the upper has not been made yet, and it’s not easy to make the arc on the design drawing to fit the instep.”

Lincoln walked around the house and found that everyone was stumped by the upper and could hardly think of a way to deal with it.Lincoln took the iron horn cowhide selected by the Asian beasts. This kind of leather is firm and soft, not easy to wear and tear, and is very suitable for shoe uppers.There are several sheets of cowhide that have been kneaded into various shapes on the workbench, and they all look far from the upper of the shoe.

Lincoln frowned and thought deeply, and began to recall what he had seen on TV and books, and kept rubbing the leather with his hands, trying to find the correct method.

Others pinned their hopes on Lincoln as omnipotent.Everyone stopped what they were doing, and there was no progress anyway.Only Tabor is different. He lives with Lincoln every day and is infected by many of his whimsical ideas. His ideas are bolder and more novel than other sub-beasts.

At this time, he was cutting a piece of wood with a dagger, and made a "呲味" sound, which attracted Lincoln's attention.He walked up to Tabor, looked down at his movements, then slapped his forehead, and said depressedly: "I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it! Grandpa, are you planning to make a model out of wood first?"

Tabor asked, "What's a model?"

Lincoln squatted down, pointed to the wood in his hand and said excitedly: "Do you want to make a foot out of wood, and then cover the cowhide with the foot to make an arc?"

"That's right, I originally planned to try it directly on my feet, but I'm old and it's uncomfortable to bend over all the time, so I came up with this alternative method. I... Am I doing it right? " Taber asked not very confidently.

"It was supposed to be done this way, but I didn't think about it for a while. Grandpa, you are amazing, you can figure it out, it's amazing!" Lincoln gave a thumbs up in praise.

Tabor smiled cautiously and said, "I was just figuring it out, but luckily it works."

The wooden model he made was almost finished, and Lincoln gave him some pointers on how to cut out the arc better. It didn't take long for a model foot of about forty yards to be completed.Then Lincoln called the other old Asian beasts over, took the processed cowhide, and began to tell them what to do with the model feet.

Lincoln quickly started cutting with stone scissors with both hands, then wrapped it according to the model foot, and then sewed several parts together with stone needles and soft grass, and the general shape of the upper came out.His craftsmanship is average and his work is very rough, but the process and steps are correct.

With his demonstration, the other Asian beasts immediately understood the meaning.In fact, as long as you find a way, nothing is difficult anymore.The sub-beasts quickly got busy, peeking at the sneakers on Lincoln's feet from time to time, looking forward to the scene where they could wear such shoes.

After solving a major event, Lincoln went to the workshop of the orcs next door to look around. Recently, they were building wooden carts because there were too many things to carry.Brook and the Flying Tigers are still building defensive fortresses outside the dense forest. With them, the sub-beasts who go to the dense forest to pick fruits and vegetables every day feel more at ease, and will not often be frightened. The harvest has naturally increased significantly. Backpacks can no longer keep up with demand.

The walls of White Tiger City, the archery towers and fortresses in the city have not yet been fully built. Every day, orcs will transport stones and cement to places where they are needed. With wooden carts, it will save time and effort.

After Lincoln inspected the workshop, he walked home at a leisurely pace.Now that many things are on the right track, it is a lot of peace of mind that he or Brooke is not needed to keep an eye on them all the time.

The rainy season is nearly a month away. During this period, many outdoor works are progressing slowly, and the obstacles are too great.Lincoln held an umbrella and thought about what work to do in summer. Naturally, the first thing to bear the brunt was the various fortifications, which had to be completed quickly.

In addition, Lincoln also wants to let the White Tigers do something meaningful in the summer and dry seasons—every spring is the time when all things grow. Lincoln plans to promote planting in the city from next year, and now the place is reserved It's just that we haven't had time to teach everyone how to farm, and the food crops have not been settled yet.

In autumn, there are exchange meetings and tribal festivals, and in winter, it is necessary to fight against the beasts that attack the tribe for foraging. Only in summer, there is nothing for the tribe to do.

What can be done in hot summer?

Lincoln was engrossed in his thoughts for a moment, but he didn't notice a person walking in front of him. Just when he was about to collide with the person, he heard the other person's greeting, which made him stop.

Raising the umbrella slightly, Lincoln looked forward, standing in front of him was Brook who was supposed to build a defensive fort outside the dense forest.

Lincoln wondered, "Is there something wrong?"

Brook was also holding the bamboo leaf umbrella, then slowly stretched out his right hand, raised it flat and spread out his five fingers.

In the palm of his hand was a slender green plant, exuding a green fragrance, but it made Lincoln so ecstatic that he almost jumped up.

"Rice! This is immature rice! Where did you find it?" Lincoln took the small ear of rice and wanted to laugh up to the sky. He finally wanted rice to eat!

Not only that, but he can also make rice cakes, rice cakes, brew rice wine, make sugar, and rice straw can be used as feed and papermaking!

Seeing his excited appearance, Brooke had multiple smiles in his eyes: "I found it on the side of a tributary of the Rochester River on the plain. There are many lairs of long-tailed beasts nearby, and many ferocious beasts will go to that river to draw water. I found it by flying through the air some time ago, but it was too dangerous there."

Lincoln's smile immediately collapsed. Could it be that his rice dream was shattered like this? !

"The other orcs can't go, right? You are the only one in our tribe? And you can't go alone, right? You will be besieged by long-tailed beasts and other beasts... Ah! It's disgusting!" Lincoln grabbed Scratching his head, he looked very pitiful.

Brooke shook his head and said, "In the past, I was the only one who could get close to that dangerous area, but not now."

Lincoln looked at him in a huff, and asked with bright eyes: "What do you mean? Please explain clearly!"

"There are many legends about the colorful sparrow, one of which is 'the sparrow will subdue all beasts, and you will not be attacked by any beast when you take the sparrow to hunt'. I don't know how true this statement is, but Should be able to try it.”

Lincoln was startled. Didn't expect the sparrow to have such ability? "But Que'er has just been born, can it do it?" Thinking of that very clingy little thing, Lincoln was not sure.

"Perhaps we can wait a little longer. The rice is not yet ripe. After the rainy season passes, Que'er will grow up and have a better relationship with you. Then try again. I'm telling you that I hope you can be prepared. Especially whether Queer can obey your orders is very important." Brooke said seriously.

"Okay, I got it." Lincoln put away the ear of rice, his heart was burning, as if endless motivation burst out, filling him with fighting spirit.Then he couldn't help talking about wanting to do something meaningful in the summer, but unfortunately he hadn't decided what to do, so he asked Brook for his opinion.

Surprised by his thoughts, Brook frowned and pondered.