Farming Story of the Primitive Tribe in the Beast World

Chapter 447



Chapter 447
There are only a few small beasts around here that are suitable for traveling in the windy season.

Therefore, Mukui and the others' search for wood went smoothly.

In the end, they decided to use a tree with a golden trunk that looks like it was made of gold as the main material for building the house.

This kind of tree sunflower named it the golden tree.

Its material, even if Mukui swung its claws hard, it would only leave a faint white mark on it, which is very hard.

Moreover, there are many such golden trees around, so don't worry about not having enough to build a house.

If they use this to build a house, at least for a short period of time, they don't have to worry about being blown down by the wind.

However, it is now the second half of February, the monsoon season.

The third month of the wind season, that is one of the ultimate Aprils!
At that time, Mu Kui is not sure, the house they built hastily will at most survive the ravages of Hurricane Moon.

At that time, they will need to build a stronger and stronger house after building the temporary residence.

Even, if it really doesn't work, digging a tunnel will do!

After all, you can't be blown away by the wind when the hurricane month comes.

"I'll try it first to see if it works like this, and then you can do as I tell you, Brother."

Only Mu Zhao can cut the golden tree, so Mu Kui first uses ordinary wood to demonstrate.

Before officially building a house, Mukui needs to use wood to build a model of the house.

After all, she is not a major in architecture, and Mu Kui is not very clear about how to build a house.

Now, the only thing she can refer to is the fragmentary impression of seeing other people building houses when she was in the countryside.

And, the roof of the adobe house, the exposed beam structure, and she looked at the simple mortise and tenon structure on the wooden tables, chairs and benches to figure out how to make the house.

Many modern tables and chairs have begun to use screws.

However, Mukui remembers that when she was young, there were tables and benches made purely with mortise and tenon mechanisms.

again and again.

Mu Kui tried a dozen times.

Only then, finally spelled out a relatively strong model.

"Follow this first! Get a shelter for now. I'll try the rest."

Mu Kui said.

The house to deal with Hurricane Moon must be strong enough.

Otherwise, their family will have to finish the game.

It has to be said that the speed of action of the animal pattern warrior is fast.

The dozen or so times Mu Kui tried took half an afternoon.

Then, in the evening, when it was getting dark.

Mu Zhao built the house.

It took only a little more time than Mukui built the model a dozen times.

"Brother, you are amazing."

Mu Kui admired.

"No, it's just that sister, you made the model first, and I will follow suit."

Mu Zhao blushed slightly, and said, "You're better, Sister."

"Ha ha!"

Mu Kui smiled.

"Okay, it's getting dark, let's put Meow in there first!"

Victoria, who had been tied up all afternoon, had all her hair blown into an afro, and the whole cat was fluffy.

"Meow~"

When Mu Kui finally came to set her free, Victoria could only let out a weak cry.

After drinking the cold wind all afternoon, her throat is uncomfortable now.

"Okay! You are free these meows, and you don't have to worry about being blown away."

Mu Kui put Victoria's room in the wooden house and comforted her.

"Meow~"

To this, Victoria could only reply feebly.

Then, she fell asleep.

Such a strong wind was unprecedented in Victoria's life.

Now, after a series of tossings, she is extremely tired, and she no longer has the lively appearance of the past.

"Don't worry, we don't have to worry about too much wind if we have a house," Mu Kui said to himself.

The one they made is in the style of a stilted building.

Below is a wooden pile, and then build a wooden house on it.

The wind blows over, and part of it passes over it.

The other part passed through the gaps of the wooden piles below.

The reason for this design is mainly because Mu Kui considered that they will face the rainy season in the future.

The horrors of the rainy season are well known.

At that time, if their house was close to the ground, it would definitely be submerged every minute.

Even Mu Kui, considering that the rainy season also has an extreme month, felt that their house was built too short.

However, now they only need to deal with the windy season, and there is still time before the rainy season.

By then, they could have designed new, more flood-resistant houses.

Send all the pups in the family into the house first.

Then, move the jerky in again.

Outside, the sky was already pitch black.

The tiny sound of insects rang out in this strange area.

The place to warm up is a brazier hewn out of stone.

Mu Kui and the others were roasting the fire while taking out the dried meat, heating it, and cooking the broth.

However, it was only at this time that Mu Kui and the others felt a moment of peace.

"If only there were millstones."

The utensils for cooking broth were made by Mu Zhao with supernatural powers.

Although metal conducts heat quickly.

However, Mu Kui has used the millstone on the top of the Yihu tribe for more than two years, and now she can't find it for a while, and she is still a little uncomfortable.

"I can't find a millstone here, and there are many things that are only found around the winged tiger tribe, but none of them."

Mu Zhao was also reminded of the sad thing, and sighed.

In just half a day, they began to miss their former home.

Although Chun and Meng are annoying.

However, their caves are still worth remembering.

It took them more than two years to transform it little by little!
Now, it's gone.

Mu Kui is heartbroken.

When I think of the size of their cave, there are storage rooms, kitchens, bedrooms, bathrooms, etc., everything.

Moreover, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Mukui and the others built a cave specially for the ice in the snow season and stored it. In the dry season, they are not afraid of the heat at all.

As for the snow season, there is edelweiss, and they can't freeze.

"Really, once back to before liberation!"

Mu Kui sighed.

It's really sad.

Who would have thought that they were living a good life, even if there was a huge animal swarm in the first month of the wind season.

As a result, the beast horde was not over yet, and another catastrophic earthquake hit them.

Afterwards, the fiercely compressed beast core blew itself up, and the Chunxue Festival sent all the Winged Tigers out of the range of the fiercely blew up.

Now Mukui doesn't even know where they are.

How far is it from the former winged tiger tribe?

In short, judging from the few black holes they saw when they were just teleported over.

Mu Kui is sure that they are definitely more than [-] miles away from the previous Maverick tribe.

The beast world was originally sparsely populated, and they had never left the territory of the winged tiger tribe.

Now, he was suddenly teleported to a strange land, and there were no people of the same race around him.

To tell the truth, Mu Kui is really imaginary now.

(End of this chapter)


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