World of beasts with system

Looking at the dark face of his little friend, Qingcao stood aside and started laughing. Seeing Wu Yue's eyes turning around with a knife in them, he quickly covered his mouth and stood aside, lowering his head and looking like a baby.

Very honest and cowardly.

"Many things can be dangerous if you eat them randomly. If some food goes bad next time, you can try again. Maybe you won't have to go to a witch."

Looking at her cowardly look, Wu Yue couldn't help but break into a cold sweat because of her boldness.

Qingcao looked at her doubtfully: "Ah? Why?"

Looking at his little friend's still dark little face, could it be that Yue didn't come to see her because he was sick?

I shook my little paw at that moment. It seems that next time I get sick, I have to come to my friends first, otherwise Yue will not be happy.

But Wu Yue, who was opposite him, sneered: "Because of you, if you eat spoiled food a few more times, you might go directly to see the Beast God that time."

After saying that, he glanced at Qingcao's loudspeaker angrily, then turned around and continued walking towards the back of the tribe.

This is what the love month is about~

Qingcao didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he laughed, and then jumped up and chased the little friend in front of him.

Yue is caring about her and telling herself not to eat those spoiled foods anymore.

He immediately moved next to his little friend, thrusting his pert buttocks at Yue next to him: "Hey, if you care about someone, just say so directly, hehe..."

Wu Yue, who was walking steadily, twitched her ears, and naturally heard the footsteps approaching behind her, and the corners of her lips curled up.

But what I didn’t expect was that what was waiting for me was not a loving hug from my friend, but a big butt!!!

An impact force came from beside her, and Wu Yue suddenly felt like she was about to get into a car accident, but was saved by someone regardless of her own safety.

But the next second, she realized that this was not China, and there were no high-end things like cars.

With a calm expression, he raised his head from the haystack, spat out a few hay sticks in his mouth, and turned back to look at the green grass that was still pouting over there with sadness. Wu Yue felt that his teeth were itching.

"There's a lot of flesh on your butt, I'd better trim it off for you."

After saying that, he reached out and took out his shell knife from his satchel, and looked at Qingcao with a sneer on his face, which was frightened.

Qingcao, who was about to tease his little friend about his chicken-like body, was locked with this look. He immediately let out a weird cry, turned around and ran away.

"Yue, I suddenly remembered that Eminem asked me to go home for dinner, so I left first."

The look in Yue Gang's eyes was so wide and scary that if he didn't make a mistake, his life would be in danger.

Looking at the billowing smoke and dust rising behind Qingcao, Wu Yue stood up with a twitching corner of her mouth, and calmly put the sword in her hand back into her shoulder bag.

Touching my buttocks, which was still aching, I secretly whispered in my heart that I must go to Grandma Lushui to tell her about the black shape of the grass.

Because of the turbulence of the green grass, Wu Yue felt that the journey to the brick-making place was infinitely long.

The place is still as lively as ever. After all, there are still many tribesmen whose houses have only been partially built.

It had been stopped before because of the trade fair, so now it has resumed construction.

Nagano was leading some slaves to make tile embryos here. When he saw Wu Yue's figure, he trotted over quickly.

"Lord Wuyue."

Wu Yue looked at the large area of ​​tiles behind them: "How much time is left before we can build all the houses for the new slaves?"

Nagano scratched his head: "That's almost enough. We are thinking of firing more bricks to build chicken coops. The females also want to raise some chickens."

Although they also helped Master Wu Yue raise chickens, those chickens belonged to Master Wu Yue after all.

If they raised their own chickens, all the eggs could be given to the slave babies.

Thinking of this, Nagano glanced at Master Wu Yue in front of him with some anxiety.

I thought that after I finished turning the tile embryos today, I would go to Master Wu Yue to talk about building a chicken pen to raise chickens, but I didn't expect Master Wu Yue to come over.

Wu Yue naturally noticed the fear on his face.

As a slave, let alone raising chickens, you are not allowed to have your own food.

After Wu Yue pondered for a while, he turned to look at Nagano: "You should know your identity. I can make an exception for you, but raising chickens is not something you, as slaves, can do alone."

Nagano's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground with a bang: "Master Wuyue, please forgive us!"

Lady Wuyue has always been kind and generous to slaves, and this is the first time she has spoken out clearly about their identities.

Nagano knew that they were doing something wrong when it came to raising chickens.

It was obviously a hot season, and the brick kiln not far away was still burning with blazing flames, but all the intense heat seemed to be isolated by some force.

He felt as if his whole body had been thrown into the winter ice and snow, and it was so cold that he couldn't help but shiver and shrank.

Wu Yue, who was standing in front of him, naturally saw Nagano's trembling and shrinking.

Because she came from an egalitarian society, Wu Yue always had a vague resistance to the existence of slaves, so when she got along with the slaves in the tribe, she always regarded them as ordinary tribesmen.

But Wu Yue knew that her thoughts only represented her personally. It was because of her instructions that the tribesmen tolerated slaves having their own food and belongings.

Therefore, the things they possess must not go beyond ordinary tribesmen.

"If you want to have more items and food, then make a contribution and remember what I said."

Wu Yue's voice was still as kind as ever, bringing Nagano back to the present from the harsh winter.

The cold sweat on his cheeks dropped drop by drop to the ground beneath him as he relaxed, creating a deep pit.

"Get up, I have something for you to do."

Take Nagano to the place where slaves make clay embryos.

When the slaves saw Wu Yue coming, they all bowed their heads and showed respect.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They all heard what Wu Yue and Nagano said just now, and they were a little afraid to look at this Lord Wu Yue who was always kind to them.

Wu Yue just nodded lightly, and then led Nagano to a more spacious place.

"I need a kind of pottery to hold things. After you finish firing the bricks and tiles, you can start making the embryo. This pottery is relatively large, so it will be a little difficult. You go get some reconciled soil and I will teach you how to make it."

As Wu Yue spoke, she rolled up her sleeves.

Nagano, who had just felt the majesty of Lord Wuyue, immediately stood up and walked towards the slaves. After a while, he led two slaves to carry two full baskets of mixed soil.

"First take a piece of soil to make the base."

As Wu Yue spoke, she moved her hands. The soil on the wooden board was as big as a basketball.

Wu Yue first slowly shaped it into the shape of a large bowl, then took new soil from another wooden board and kneaded it into a long strip as thick as a cub's arm.

Then he used his own knife to cut a half-centimeter jagged slit on the edge of the big bowl, and then slowly placed the arm-thick strip of soil on the big bowl.

After pressing it slightly, carefully scrape the long strip of soil with a shell knife so that it connects with the edge of the large bowl below.

The whole process was very slow. After Wu Yue finished shaving, I felt my arms were a little sore. I wasn't too tired, but because it was my first time doing a big vat, I was a little too nervous.

Looking back, Nagano had already rolled out a long strip of soil that was exactly the same as she had just done.

Wu Yue felt more and more satisfied with this former tribesman, and there was a smile on her face: "You did a good job, give it to me."

Master Wuyue showed his first smile when he came here, and Nagano's heart, which had been lifted high, suddenly dropped a lot.

He showed a somewhat innocent smile and quickly handed over the soil strip in his hand.

"The middle of the tank needs to be thicker, so the soil strips here need to be plated like this."

As Wu Yue spoke, she coiled up the soil bars in her hands.

"If you put them one by one in this way, they will expand outward. Do you see it?"

Wu Yue wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Nagano beside her.

She had just laid them out one by one, explaining as she did so, and the tank was already as high as her calf.

Such a detailed on-site explanation should be very clear.

Nagano nodded: "Master Wuyue, I remember everything."

He clenched his palms. Although he had understood how Master Wuyue had just made the pottery called a vat, he had never done it himself, so he still felt a little uneasy.

Wu Yue nodded: "Okay, just now it is expanding outward, and the next thing is to close it inward."

Nagano nodded when he heard this and quickly started rubbing the mud strips.

Wu Yue looked at the clay strips he handed over with some emotion. She didn't know how his hands were so long, but the thickness of the clay strips he kneaded out was very even.

Seeing that the vat seemed to be turned upside down under Master Wu Yue's hands, but the mud strips on it had not fallen off yet, Nagano couldn't help but look at Wu Yue with admiration as he was still decorating the wall of the vat.

The male next to him suddenly looked at her with a sparkling look, like a fanboy seeing an idol. Wu Yue's body trembled, and goosebumps popped up.

She turned her head, her face full of seriousness: "Look carefully, this pottery is very important."

Nagano quickly put away his admiration for Buling Buling and focused his eyes tightly on Wu Yue's actions.

After the last mud strip was fixed, Wu Yue breathed a sigh of relief. The entire tank was as high as her thigh.

After checking carefully again, Wu Yue exhaled and sat on the wooden board on the side.

"You can try to make a smaller one now, and then try to make a bigger one after you get used to it."

Seeing Nagano's nervousness, Wu Yue spoke.

She knew very well how difficult it was to make. In fact, when she started making bricks and tiles, she always brought some soil back to try to make jars and jars.

Although this was her first time working on such a large tank, the countless previous exercises were still very useful. At least the mud strips were not twisted and the tank wall was still smooth.

Nagano glanced at the vat embryo that Wu Yue had prepared and nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Then, the two of them did it one by one.

What surprised Wu Yue was that Nagano's learning ability was really strong, and maybe it was because of the male's greater strength that he was much more proficient than her when it came to bonding the mud strips to the tank wall below.

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Making it for the first time was somewhat unfamiliar, but Nagano's hands-on ability allowed him to make a calf-high pottery embryo that could only be called a jar in a short time.

Wu Yue stepped forward and inspected it. Every mud strip was well connected to the altar wall, and no traces could be seen at all.

It's just that because of the wooden strips he used, the altar wall didn't look as smooth as the one Wu Yue used to treat with a shell knife.

But just like that, Nagano stood aside and always peeked at her cautiously.

Compared with the pottery embryos made by Master Wu Yue, the pottery embryos made by myself are obviously much rougher, and the traces of scraping with wooden strips are also obvious.

Wu Yue glanced at Nagano with admiration: "Well done Nagano, this jar is well done."

She looked at the male with a surprised expression on his face with a smile: "Do you still have the strength to make a big one?"

After receiving the praise from Master Wuyue, Nagano felt as if he had received the legendary Wushu blessing, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Yes, with a lot of strength, I can still make many, many tanks."

Wu Yue did not say that the calf-high thing he made could only be called a jar. He only smiled and said: "Then let's try to make a big jar this time."

After Nagano started taking action, he motioned to the slaves on the side to come over and put the vat he had just made and the jar Nagano made into the cave.

Nagano did not disappoint Wu Yue. After successfully making a jar, it took Wu Yue less than half the time to make a large vat.

Looking at the big vat in front of her that was even prettier than the one she made, Wu Yue couldn't help but look at Nagano with admiration again: "Put it in a cave and dry it in the shade."

"Master Wuyue, when will this pottery be fired?"

Wu Yuexiao looked at him: "Such a large pottery will take several days just to dry in the shade. You can go to the cave to see it from time to time, and then send it directly to the cave for firing after drying in the shade."

Nagano felt a weight on his shoulders, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

Lord Wuyue was willing to assign things to him, which made Nagano excited.

"The flowers are ready, let's go get some food."

Seeing Wu Yue's leaving figure, the slaves who had been watching in the distance for a long time came over.

"Nagano, did the raising of chickens make Lord Wuyue unhappy?"

"Yes, if Lord Wu Yue is unhappy, we will not raise him."

"Master Wuyue won't be disappointed in us."

Seeing the anxiety and panic on the faces of his companions around him, Nagano sighed: "Master Wuyue has not abandoned us, but we did make a mistake raising chickens. Don't mention it again in the future."

When the slaves around him heard this, they instantly had big smiles on their faces.

"As long as Lord Wuyue doesn't abandon us, we can do anything."