Liang thought about it carefully, "Are there any five or six-year-olds?"

Brave: 307, Necessities of Life

"Then I'll use this."

Yamada Ryo is equipped with a five-year-old training bow.

"Qing, do you have any snacks? I think you should have some. Give me some so I can bribe the kid."

She pointed at the little blonde girl who was still practicing over there.

"I'll look for it."

After rummaging through the box, I found a piece of pudding that I was going to bring to Fulilian. Because I was only thinking about the pudding elf at the time, I didn't bring any for Xiangzi.

This may lead to some horrible things happening, so it is something that cannot be said.

In addition, the violin bag is inconvenient to carry, so after it is crystallized, it is buried somewhere. Perhaps it can give people a little archaeological shock thousands of years later.

Qing flipped through his backpack. He vaguely remembered that he had replenished supplies in the Norm Chamber of Commerce Autonomous Region before.

"Ah, I found it, chocolate."

"OK, no kid can resist this."

After Liang took it, he felt the heavy weight and the aroma of candy. After a moment of silence, he broke it in half.

"Hey."

"It's bad for children's teeth to eat too much."

She said as she stuffed a large piece into her mouth, "Hmm, not bad, this body likes sweets so much, Metis-chan is really a child."

"You like it, don't harm her health."

Qing couldn't help but knock her on the head, but the other party's "hmm" sounded wrong in tone.

"Hongxia?"

"It's me, that guy Liang--" Hong Xia raised her pocket watch, and the scale on the dial changed.

He angrily returned the extra chocolate to Qing and said he would teach that guy a lesson when he got home.

Lian Qing sometimes doesn't know how to deal with this strange mixed state.

After all, sometimes it's awkward to suddenly change people while you're talking. It's okay with a few familiar people, but if...

[Hmm? Seems like an easy solution. Wouldn't it be better if we just get to know everyone?]

My current relationship with them is: old classmate, brother, neighbor, creditor, and new acquaintance (half-hidden lover).

Xiaoxiang is a shy person in front of acquaintances. He feels that being affectionate with his partner would be rude and embarrassing. So for now, he can only accept being seen by his partner and mother.

To sum up, you just need to build a good relationship with Xiao Mo. As long as we are friends, there will be no more awkwardness.

"Well, I'll go over then."

Hong Xia waved her hand, wrapped up the untouched part of the chocolate, and went to ask the little girl for advice as planned. This was considered a gift of compensation.

"hello……"

The very contagious older sister quickly became friends with the other children and learned the basics of archery there.

Qing looked for a while and saw a white cloak. It was a tall and strong middle-aged man. He looked a little fierce, but greeted Qing politely when he saw him.

The Claw Mark elder was also there, having changed out of his damaged equipment but not his cloak. He said he had to prove himself in the next battle to regain his honor, so he couldn't wait to join the fight.

There is another small team behind them. Judging from the coordination between them, they are definitely elite and probably the best in the tribe.

The same is true.

When I came over, I saw three white cloaks in total. The pure white color was only worn by outstanding warriors, and half of the high-end combat power was gone.

"We're going to deal with the monsters around us. We need to get rid of the powerful monsters in advance to avoid any subsequent territorial disputes. There are also dangerous plants and animals around us. The clan leader has organized a team, and the hunt will last for more than a week."

Xiangzi, who came over from the other side, said so.

"Killing enough monsters will make them remember this area."

This step is also necessary. All evil must be eradicated. Otherwise, the area where they live will be constantly attacked. Even the most powerful warriors will become lax sometimes. An inconspicuous poisonous snake may send them to see the goddess.

That's the case with the one-horned, one-eyed snake-like monster. Qing has to cover his skin with crystals whenever he deals with it. His intuition tells him that this thing is very dangerous.

Now his help is no longer needed, it will not be accepted, and it would be somewhat disrespectful to other people’s beliefs.

"Brother, sister, give—"

A child came running over, carrying a tray with bowls of cooked broth and bread, as well as a few lumps of what looked like a mixture of sugar and dried fruit.

"Thank you. This is for you."

Xiangzi brought over the tray, Qing handed him the chocolate, and the child left happily.

"Huh, since you've eaten someone's food, you have to help."

Qing glanced at the rough camp behind him. There were less than fifty people here now, and other tribesmen were on their way. According to the communication with the tribe leader, including women and children, the total number of people exceeded one hundred.

Building a village from scratch is a long process measured in years, and the winter of the first year will probably be very difficult to endure.

"I'm going to be told by Fulilian that I'm wasting my time again."

Miss Xiangzi drank the soup gracefully and comforted him with a smile, "It's okay, I think Qing did a good job."

"Hmm... let it cool down a bit. I'm a little afraid of getting hot."

Qing turned around and went to find the clan leader.

……

"Is it possible to do that?"

"It's a little bit of a hassle, so I'll have to bother you for a few days."

The patriarch tapped the stone on the ground with his wooden stick and thought for a long time.

"Even though I want to refuse, I'm afraid even the goddess would be angry if I were so stubborn and disregard the lives of my people."

He spoke slowly.

"This isn't a favor that can be easily repaid..."

"After using up my magic power, I still have some physical strength. I'd like to learn some combat techniques. And that child, she also needs some basic guidance."

The patriarch became serious and nodded, "Then it seems that I need to get my old bones moving."

……

The ground is covered with pitch-black crystals, and simple crystal houses rise from the ground.

Only a thin layer is needed to support the main structure, but for the sake of heat insulation and sound insulation, it is slightly thicker.

It is closed, solid, and windproof. Even if it is attacked by monsters and demons, it can absorb some magic power. Its defense is even higher than that of an ordinary house.

It is still comfortable in this season, and before winter, the demon hunters can at least build houses that are large enough for the old and young to live in, allowing them to spend the winter more safely.

In the next few days, Qing will have to build many such crystal houses and simple walls, which will consume a lot of magic power.

But it's not difficult.

The sudden appearance of the building naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Mom, black stones!"

"The house! Is it for us to live in?"

The children were shouting and the adults and the elderly were silent.

The patriarch came over and tapped the ground with his cane. He looked unimpressive and the children chattered around him until the adults from each family came to claim him.

He stood beside Qing and introduced solemnly and briefly:

"This man is called Qing. He is our clan's benefactor. You must all remember him."

The other two's introductions were relatively perfunctory and incidental, but they were also sincere.

The Demon Hunters exchanged greetings with a rather formal etiquette, and then, without wasting any time, took turns working and eating, counting the number of people staying in the Crystal House tonight.

Qing sat down with his bowl in hand. The rice was a little cold. He looked at the people busy trying to survive.

I just said it casually. Fulilian doesn't think this kind of thing is a waste of time.

……

PS: I can’t say much about the performance of the archer of the warrior in the shadow behind, I think it’s a blank red A.

Brave: 308, Seven or Eight Since Ancient Times

The three of them lived a little further away.

Continuing the habit from the previous matchbox era, the room is equivalent to the bed, and the shoes are arranged and placed at the door, which is considered the entrance hall.

Miss Hongxia was a little concerned.

Her current outfit consists of pants and short boots.

[I've been walking like this all day...]

Even though it wasn't her own body, the girl still felt a little embarrassed.

Qing noticed this detail and whispered a few words to his girlfriend.

Xiangzi nodded and decided to teach the magic tomorrow.

Just pretend you didn’t see it now. There are many similar embarrassments in interpersonal communication that can only be ignored.

"Eh? Together?"

Hong Xia wanted to stay a little longer, but then she saw the two of them skillfully making the bed and putting three quilts in it.

Qing looked up in confusion, "Is there a problem? Oh, it was Xiao Mo this morning."

No one thinks it's weird to sleep with a child.

"This kind of thing is very common among adventurers. When the team expands, we can separate the men and women. If you mind..."

Now he is not ready to separate, he is just being polite.

As expected, Miss Hongxia, who attached great importance to the "collective feeling", waved her hands repeatedly.

"That's great! We weren't that far apart when we were at home, and we're a team now..."

【at home?】

Xiangzi picked out the key words and stared at him with his sharp amber eyes.

Respond calmly.

【We are all friends.】

Ms. Toyokawa, her expression calm, suggested, "Let's take a bath together? Hongxia should relax too. Speaking of which, can you bathe in a spiritual space?"

"Well... this is possible, but because the sensory organs involved are too complex, it's not very authentic, so people rarely make it."

Most people don’t try to remember the specific feeling when taking a bath. After all, they are there to relax and just enjoy the light and airy time.

This also caused cognitive disorder in several people. After entering the bathtub or hot spring pool, their senses were often confused. It was very strange. Sometimes they could only feel the water temperature, and sometimes it was swaying inside and they couldn't stand up after entering.

It's good as an entertainment facility.

Later, as the intensity of study increased and the spiritual world was no longer dirty, everyone gave up studying this.

Thinking of this, Hongxia felt a little nostalgic for a moment, and then saw Qing standing beside her.

"Could this also be——"

"Absolutely not!"

Xiangzi pushed Qing out.

After a while, he was pulled in again, but the bathtub had not been built yet.

Water was brought from a nearby stream, treated with purifying magic, and filled into the spacious bathtub.

It was the first time that Hongxia saw such a spacious bathtub outside a public bathhouse, and she once again marveled at the convenience of magic.

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