The Lop Eared Rabbit engages in infrastructure construction in another world

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The sky was getting dark, and a fire was kindled in the depth of field, surrounded by stones in the shape of a furnace to prevent sparks from splashing out.

Lu Wuyou was lying beside the stove, rolling and slapping his tail to play, and after allocating slave accommodation, he leaned on Lu Chen, looking at his harvest of vegetables and rising points with joy.

The points have already reached thousands, and the plants he planted at noon today are all mature. The round pumpkins are bright yellow and cute, the beans are crispy, and the lentils are dark green to black.

What's more important is the wheat, which is golden in color and has full ears.

Depth of field contains expectation: "Tomorrow I can have noodle soup."

The practice of noodle soup in Jingshen’s hometown is to add water to boil the stir-fried pumpkin beans and other vegetables, add minced meat to increase the umami taste, and finally add noodles.

Beans and pumpkins can be picked, but noodles cannot be ground by themselves.

The human form of the little lop-eared rabbit can't hold the sledgehammer, and the animal form is not as high as the hammer.

grinding...

Depth of Field exchanged for a blueprint of a stone mill, planning to ask someone to help out tomorrow.

He also has Hu Lan and three others available.

He doesn't intend to keep these people as slaves all the time. If they behave well and correct their mistakes, they will be converted from slaves to tribe members. If they escape, etc., their probationary period will be extended.

He was also worried about the few slaves who had just joined the tribe sneaking away in the dark, but he believed in the sensitive ears of the tribe members.

What's more, some energetic orcs have bright eyes at night and can go hunting.

599 asked: "May I ask the master to absorb the power now?"

Depth of Field nodded expectantly: "Okay."

He just wanted to obtain the supernatural ability first, and then open the expensive practice book to have a look.

"Roger that!"

599 quickly helped him take out the reward of the wood ability, and manipulated the ability to sink into Jingshen's body.

Jing Shen opened his eyes again, and saw several fingertip-sized emerald-colored light balls jumping around in this small animal skin shed, one of them happened to jump on him, and was about to bounce away but suddenly stopped.

The depth of field found that the light cluster seemed to be a little brighter, and then slowly melted into his body.

The second and third, the light clusters in the hut jumped into his hands.

Just when he thought this was all there was, another small bamboo-blue light ball flew over quietly, brushing the bottom of the curtain of the animal skin shed.

Soon, the light groups flew one by one, or bumped into him, or circled around the hut, suddenly avoided after seeing the stove, and finally came to join other light group companions in his hand.

It may be because of the winter, most of these light clusters have nowhere to go, and seeing Jing Shen's body feels good, so he plans to make a home here.

The depth of field had already entered a mysterious realm at this time, he slowly closed his eyes, what he saw was not the usual darkness, but the scene of small light clusters swimming along the meridians in his body.

As the number of light clusters increased, Depth of Field suddenly felt a tingling pain from the meridians.

He originally wanted to endure it and pass it, but he didn't expect the pain to intensify, and finally even the twelve meridians and the eight extra meridians ached together.

This kind of pain seemed to be tearing his meridians, and it seemed to be cracking his skin. It was like burning fire and washing with cold water. It made him lose all his strength and his head sank suddenly.

Lu Chen turned his head to look, the little orc man's face turned blue and white in pain, his thin lips were clenched by his teeth, and big beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

what happened?

599 only realized his negligence at this moment, and shouted anxiously in Depth of Field's mind: "I forgot! It is very painful to open up meridians in this world! Master, I suggest you exchange two bottles of pain relievers now! Depth of Field??"

Depth of Field could no longer hear any words.

He passed out from the pain.

Only then did Lu Chen know that Depth of Field was already accepting wood-type abilities.

The pain of accepting the supernatural power will last for a month, and the pain will gradually intensify. At first, it seems to be tearing the skin, and then the internal organs will roll and colic, and even the pain in the last two days is like being cut inch by inch from a living person. Scrape the meat on the bone.

Although he survived at that time, but the depth of field, the skin will have red marks when touched lightly, and the animal shape is not as big as his fist, and now he even passed out from the pain.

He arranged the depth of field shrunk into a ball due to the pain, covered him with a suede quilt, then kissed the depth of field lightly on the forehead, and said to Lu Wuyou: "I'll go back, put warm water for the depth of field by the bed, tomorrow Cooked the meat in the morning."

He has something to do.

Don't count on Lu Wuyou for anything else.

Lu Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, and replied reflexively: "Okay."

It was only then that he realized that what his brother was talking about was not going out, but going back.

Back to "left"?

Back to their tribe?

Going back to the tribe where he would have to walk for half a month?

When Lu Chen arrived at the priest's residence of the "remaining" tribe, the night had fallen and the sky had turned white.

He ran all night in the snow, but there was no trace of frost on his body, only his paws were soaked.

The priest hummed a song and opened the door of the wooden house, stunned for a moment.

"I want what that person left me."

Lu Chen raised his head and stared at him.

After running all night and constantly using the power of space to accelerate, he didn't show any signs of losing his composure, and his breathing was very steady.

The author says:

I really got up at six!

But after a long nap...