Myth Lord: Start with a Survival Base

Tomorrow he will see if there is any unlucky person who gets caught alive.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

If we really catch it, it would be a great harvest.

As darkness began to cover the sky and the earth, Chu Wuxiu led everyone back to the stone house.

He would never leave the stone house at night until the city wall was completely built.

"Tick-tock-tock..."

Soon, the sound of drizzling rain was heard outside.

Needless to say, the rain came again.

There is an unusually high amount of rain this season.

Such a huge rainfall would be unbearable if it weren’t for the shelter of the sturdy stone house and courtyard.

It's not easy to survive.

Maybe the wooden house will get moldy.

After dinner, Chu Wuxiu naturally couldn't sleep.

So he took Fatty and Xiaoxiao to the stone floor, spread a big bear skin, put honey water and wild fruits on the table, and sat at the door to enjoy the night when the sky and water merged into one.

"Lord, it's so peaceful!"

Fat Li opened his eyes, looked at the drizzle and expressed his inner feelings.

If we hadn't met by chance, where would it be now? It should be curled up in a dark and damp tree hole to avoid the rain!

Every night is filled with anxiety!

But it's not like I want to quietly enjoy the drizzle like this.

So it was grateful from the bottom of its heart for Chu Wuxiu's taking it in.

"Lord, I am really grateful to you!"

The sound behind Fat Fox was barely audible, but there was no feedback.

After a slightly sentimental pause, the fat fox turned around and saw Chu Wuxiu helping Xiao Xiao comb her hair.

Uh... I didn't pay any attention to it.

At this time, Chu Wuxiu turned his head to look at Fatty Li.

"What's really special?"

The fat raccoon put his puffy little paws in his pockets, "I'm so...sleepy."

After saying that, he stood up and left stubbornly.

"Lord, you clearly heard it!"

Lady Bee spoke in a low voice, she heard Fatty's last words, the lord shouldn't have failed to hear them.

Chu Wuxiu smiled. He didn’t like this kind of sentimental confession. He preferred long-lasting companionship.

"You and Fatty are my family in this world, you are my babies!"

"Is it my luck to meet you?"

Chu Wuxiu's tone was very gentle. Wasn't he also a person who was healed by Fatty Li and a little warmth?

"Lord, we are very lucky and happy!"

Lady Bee spoke softly, saying that she felt very safe here, just as Fat Fox had said.

There is an indescribable peace.

It’s like dawn has finally arrived after a long night, welcoming the dawn of hope.

The fat raccoon hiding in the corner had red eyes and bit his lips tightly.

"Damn it... Chu Wuxiu!"

"Hey, hey, hey! It's not right to talk bad about people behind their backs!"

Chu Wuxiu, who heard the voice, spoke silently.

"And...you should call me Lord! Stupid raccoon cat!"

Fat Li jumped up, hugged Chu Wuxiu's shoulders, and burst into tears.

Chu Wuxiu laughed unrestrainedly, Pangli cried loudly, and Xiaoxiao rested her head quietly on Chu Wuxiu's thigh.

Number Three sat cross-legged in the pavilion without saying a word, guarding everything here.

this moment……

Everything seems so warm.

……

……

The next morning, Chu Wuxiu woke up, rubbed his head, and looked at the two little guys who were sleeping against him.

He smiled indulgently.

What a gaffe! So gaffe!

I actually fell asleep here yesterday.

It's really a bit unstable.

Number Three in the pavilion went to the vegetable field to wait while it was still light.

A reliable one!

He gently stepped away, covered the two little guys with the bear skin, and began to prepare breakfast.

It's also very enjoyable to find something to do outside of work.

Breakfast is over soon...

Chu Wuxiu also came to the vegetable field. With some No. 3 guards, he was naturally safe and sound.

After checking the growth progress of the vegetable field, I couldn't figure out anything for the time being, so I had to give up the idea.

Going further away, it was obvious that the simple trap had no signs of being triggered.

I don’t know if the golden pheasants are too smart or it’s too early, but they haven’t come over here yet.

After Chu Wuxiu checked, he left directly.

A qualified hunter must be patient.

Patience is precisely Chu Wuxiu's outstanding quality.

He... has a lot of patience.

Just let the bullet fly for a while longer.

"Then let's start by going down to the mines in the morning!"

Chu Wuxiu carried a pickaxe and walked towards the mine, humming a cheerful tune, with a fat raccoon following behind him, imitating him in a clumsy and funny way.

It’s another energetic day!

In the mine, today's harvest was quite good, especially a lot of sunstone.

This has accumulated a large amount of inventory for future natural street lamps.

It was just luck.

Ever since his luck increased, his fortunes have improved visibly.

"Lord, come and see, your trap has moved!"

Xiaoxiao, the hummingbird that flew in at some point, started calling out to Chu Wuxiu.

Chu Wuxiu's eyes lit up, he threw down his pickaxe, and ran out at an astonishing speed.

While Fat Li was stunned, he left the mine at lightning speed.

By the time Chu Wuxiu arrived at the trap he had set...

"Fuck~"

Chapter 33: Taunt! Catch the chicken! Stupid!

The messy trap was empty, except for a conspicuous pile of chicken poop that was very eye-catching.

There was a breeze blowing, and Chu Wuxiu's face turned slightly red, and he couldn't help but swear.

It is so vile, so glaring, and simply an act of arrogant provocation.

He... was actually mocked by a beast.

Looking at Chu Wuxiu who got angry for the first time, Lady Feng felt a little panicked.

"Lord...I didn't lie!"

Chu Wuxiu naturally knew that this had nothing to do with Xiaoxiao.

"It's not your fault."

Chu Wuxiu spoke to comfort him.

Although Chu Wuxiu had said at the time that he must be informed if there was any movement, Feng Niangxiao blamed herself a little. Why didn't she come to take a look first?

Chu Wuxiu was very clear that he was provoked by a beast.

After calming down, Chu Wuxiu observed the traces left at the scene.

It is not difficult to see that these simple traps are useless to the enemy.

Both the durability and the response speed are very poor.

I didn't pay attention to these at the time, I just wanted to get it for free, I underestimated the "cunningness" of the golden pheasant, and made a slight miscalculation.

And he discovered a fatal problem, which was that his traps were placed too randomly and scattered.