my angel

Use a shovel to bury the stone engraved with Banan Village, with the words exposed, and the foundation stone laying ceremony is considered complete.

The warriors immediately followed the tasks assigned by Dashan, and brought their own warriors to work.

First of all, the technical backbone sent by the pottery urn selected a site to build the kiln, dredged the mud, and made the billet.Dredging is also carried out in a rectangle of ten meters by 100 meters.

Because the Lord God entrusted that the muddy pond can be used to raise fish, to grow lotus root, to grow mulberry on the ridge, to raise silkworms on mulberry trees, and to feed silkworm sand to fish.

Even if kilns are no longer fired in the future, these ponds can just be used as mulberry fish ponds.

Don't waste a little effort.

Next, the other team began to plan the foundation of the house, dig the foundation, and rammed it.

Skilled stonemasons sent from the mason's side hammer stones for the foundation.

Finally, the carpentry team went to cut trees to make beams, purlins, and reed mats for the roof.

Hangkun led the remaining more than 100 disabled people, women, and children over ten years old to conduct comprehensive logistics, inspect traps, and dig new traps.

Continue planting crops. It is the dog days at this time. The god made adults to plant water radishes, carrots, coriander, and water celery. They can be eaten when the weather is cooler.

Digging bracken, picking mushrooms, picking bamboo shoots, drying them, and drying the uneatable ones, preparing to eat dried vegetables in winter.

There is also a small secretary in Kunkun, and the two of them calculate how many vegetables they need to pick and how many prey they need to eat every day, enough to eat three meals.

It's amazing.

There was a spring scale in the backpack carried by God Envoy. He formulated the unit of catty, and distributed a catty-heavy stone to each leader to measure the weight.

Later, with iron, weights and steelyards were assigned to each leader.

There is also rice, which is a rope, tied with a knot at one meter, and usually a ball of thread.

Although the tools are simple, they are all standard weights and measures.

Ramkun collects and manufactures one catty of animal food and one catty of plant food per day for each warrior.

For women, half a catty of animal food per day is calculated as half a catty of animal food.

The logistics workload is also very difficult.

Therefore, what the God Envoy said about raising animals and growing crops is the correct way to develop the population.

After the population grows, if they blindly ask for it from nature, there must be a day when all the cattle and sheep on the wasteland will be eaten up.

Feeding yourself is the way to be sustainable.

A large number of bamboo rats are raised, and children over ten years old are asked to chop fresh bamboo, and children over five years old are brought along to help transport them.

Bamboo rats can no longer be kept in bamboo cages. A pond is built with mud and stones, covered with branches and reed mats, with a fence in front, where they can be fed and watered to observe their growth.

All captured live animals are kept and kept for breeding.

Since being able to catch chickens, the number of chickens in the camp has grown rapidly. Only one of the strongest breeding roosters is kept, and the rest are killed and eaten.

But the hens are all raised, and they start to lay eggs in a few days. Eggs are a good thing.

We also caught a little wild boar, raised it, ewes, and raised a little wild donkey.

The children in the camp were very busy. After feeding the bamboo rats, they fed the pigs. After feeding the pigs, they went to feed the chickens.

At night, these children all gathered in one place to learn various knowledge from the little secretaries of Hangkun and Dashan.

They are all super practical numbers, calculations, words, breeding, planting, aquatic products, empty heads, and nothing to do when you are full.

Of course, the later warriors also studied together at Dashan's request.

The scars on the faces of these slave warriors were shown by someone from the medical department, who said that lavender is being planted now, so many people who need it may have to wait for a while.

Some slave warriors couldn't wait any longer, so they used the ancient method to let their companions use the black thorns on the tree to dip the juice squeezed out of the leaves of the plant, and tattooed patterns on their faces.

Geometry, animals, plants, everything.

He Qinghuan watched it once, and thought it was so wild, primitive, and tough, so Bai Fucheng stabbed it too.

But it is not tattooed on the face, it is the pattern of angel wings tattooed on the shoulder.

What's more, He Qinghuan used a sewing needle brought by herself. The needle holes are much smaller than the tree thorns, and the patterns are much clearer.

In the evening, after confirming the pattern, He Qinghuan crawled on the mat, revealing her white and tender shoulders, and Bai Fucheng began to stab.

At first I could bear it, like a mosquito bite.

Later, the skin became more and more sensitive, and He Qinghuan began to cry out for pain. Bai Fucheng didn't dare to give the needle when he heard him cry for pain.

But which points count?Still have to stab.

He Qinghuan endured the pain, and let Bai Fucheng continue humming.

Bai Fucheng was already saluted by his smooth skin and snorting voice, and said: "Be patient first."

He lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

He Qinghuan moaned even harder.

"Ah, don't... it's so itchy... ah."

"I'm here to relieve your itching... um..."

"Ah, don't, where is it, I... ah, I..."

Bai Fucheng pressed on him, and the two of them were deeply connected. They reached out to pick up the needle and dipped it in paint, and stabbed it on the shoulder.

The god made the adults fall from the sky immediately: ah.pain.

Without saying a word, Bai Fucheng raised his head again, grinding in a circle somewhere, the God Envoy uttered a tactful cry and went to heaven again.

In this way, the gods made adults feel extremely comfortable in heaven for a while, and fell to hell for a while, "You bastard."

The patriarch bit him: "I also endured it very hard." With a hard push, the god made him meow like a cat, his body tensed, and he firmly bit the patriarch.

The patriarch continued to prick the needle on his shoulder: "Relax a little, your husband will be crushed to death."

The God Envoy's attention was diverted again.

Going back and forth like this can torture the God Envoy to the very end.

I was slaughtered all night, my husband, wife, kisses, and brother were all called all over by...

It's up to the head and I don't feel happy, it's up to my husband to go up and down.

After working for three hours, the patriarch's divine pestle became thicker and thinner, thinner and thicker, and never came out. Only when the solar flashlight was out of power, the two men ejaculated angrily and washed carefully. , lay down and fell asleep.

The men in the entire camp watched the living erotic palace in the repaired tent of the envoy.

Because it is very bright, the shadow on the tent is very clear.

A rare spectacle, is this the little sun in the evening of the legendary God Envoy?

The patriarch is so amazing, if my own woman asks me to love him like this for three hours, I won't have to work tomorrow.

The gods made the adults call it nicely.Let your own woman learn, so that you can do it for a while, right?Maybe it was time to surrender.

Everyone was coaxed back to the tent to sleep by Dashan.

The entire construction site in Banan Village is full of heavy physical labor. Some warriors will be hungry, and there are men with big bellies in any era.

Hangkun himself has also experienced the era when he could not eat enough and had to work, and he has not forgotten the feeling.

Therefore, a class of strong men was selected from each centurion camp, the men with a big belly, who ate a lot and did a lot of work, and were given food subsidies.

The selected strong men are tall and strong, work a lot, and eat a lot, and others have nothing to say.

Work ten hours a day, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am.

Eat lunch, after dinner, lunch break, the weather is too hot, summer.

From [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., after dinner, you have free time to go hunting, reclaim the land, and grow crops.

Some people just like to grow crops. They are natural farmers, but they didn't know the mystery of planting before. After this technology was brought to the tribe by the God Envoy, this talent was developed.

It is simply what you grow and what you live, and it grows exceptionally well. In modern times, it is the so-called green finger.

Some people like to chase prey in the wilderness, and the sense of accomplishment brought by hitting it is far greater than the buckle meat in their mouths.

Therefore, Banan Village works in full swing during the day, and after dinner, each of them does what he likes, and some people have sex.

Chatting, singing, and dancing are full of modern life after eight hours.