Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 258 Pouring Iron Juice (Happy New Year)

After waking up Yuangungun and Xiaoji, Gongliang left Daomeng's stone house with Migu in his arms.

It was already morning outside, and the rising sun appeared in the eastern sky.

The lazy sunlight climbed out of the top of the mountain, instantly waking up Dayan, and there were sounds of people moving in the tribe.In primitive tribes, greenery is everywhere, and the sky is always blue without any blemishes. Even a white cloud is a kind of blasphemy to it.

Gong Liang took a breath, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of green trees and grass, and the heavy footsteps of the people from the Great Yan tribe sounded on the road.

In the morning, the chirping birds, the gorgeous mountain breeze, and the brilliant wild flowers all reveal a beautiful atmosphere.

"Um"

Mi Gu came outside, was illuminated by the sun, moved his eyelashes, stretched a little, and opened his eyes.

Seeing Papa, the little guy immediately stretched out Xuenen's small arms to hug Papa's neck, and rubbed his pink and tender face on Papa's face lovingly.To see her papa every day when she opened her eyes, it was undoubtedly the greatest happiness for her.

"Grumpy"

Suddenly, a voice came from Migu's stomach.

"Papa, I'm hungry." Mi Gu said, frowning.

This little guy wants to eat as soon as he opens his eyes.

There was no place to cook here, so Gongliang took her favorite living snake fetus from the fruit space and gave her a few yellow ant eggs for Yuan Gungun and Xiaoji to eat.Such discrimination did not make them unhappy.After all, sometimes these little guys are quite obedient.

Among the primitive tribes, few tribes have the habit of eating breakfast, and the Great Yan tribe is the same.

Gongliang himself was hungry, so he took a few yellow ant eggs and Tianxiang fruit and ate them.

While eating, he walked to the place where the house was built.

He suddenly regretted that he should have secretly hidden one of the Bazhen chickens from the banquet yesterday, so as not to have nothing to eat now.

To tell you the truth, yesterday's Bazhen Chicken tasted really good, it melted in the mouth, and after eating, it lingered in the mouth, leaving people with endless aftertaste.I should inquire some other day, where can I catch so many Bazhen chickens, let alone eat them every day, one a week will be enough.

Grandma's, thinking about it now, is still drooling.

There is also the imperial baby crocodile, which tastes good too.

Not to mention the tenderness of the meat, the gum on the tail and claws, when bitten—oh, Magga, it’s simply too delicious.

I don't know if it's good to feed, or else I can raise a few in the space to satisfy my greed.

It has to be said that he has such a big heart that he even wants to raise a king crocodile. He probably won't think so when he sees the real king crocodile.

Along the way, people would greet Gongliang from time to time.It seemed that the banquet last night brought them closer to each other, making them treat him as one of their own, instead of being separated by a strange film, full of curiosity.

Some Dayan girls saw him and pointed at him, but they didn't know what they were pointing at.

Gong Liang checked himself again from head to toe, but he didn't see any more tails. What's so strange?

Walking forward, I saw Ju walking out of a stone house.

"Ju, where are you going?" Gong Liang asked, waving his hand.

Perhaps he didn't even realize that last night's banquet suddenly narrowed the distance between him and the people of Dayan tribe.

"Go build a house." The giant urn said in a low voice.

Gong Liang walked over, put his hand on his shoulder, and whispered, "You bastard, when I put the wine in the storage bag last night, why didn't you remind me that I can't do that, and I was drunk So much wine."

Ju was about a head taller than Gongliang, and Gongliang put his hands on him, which was a bit nondescript.

It doesn't matter if he is tall and tall and has a strong temperament.

Hearing his words, he said sternly: "I can't say it, if I say it, I will be drunk too. Yesterday was fine, if the big dragon and the second dragon were here, they would have drunk people to death. Even if you fell On the ground, if you still have to pour wine into your mouth, that would be terrible."

Big dragon, two dragons?

When Gong Liang came to the Great Yan Department, he had heard about the terrible reputation of the two dragons more than once. Thinking about what he heard and saw when he was in the temple, the characters of these two guys were indeed not very good.

The two walked together to the place where the house was built, and met Daimu again on the way.

The reason why Damu is called Damu is because his eyes are really big.

It is said that he got a trace of the giant-eye blood from his mother's giant-eye tribe, so he can see things from a long distance, and has a great advantage in hunting.Generally speaking, if the giant eyes are good archers themselves, hunting is simply a trivial matter for them.If you add a person with long ears, it will be unfavorable.

As the name suggests, the long ears are famous for their long ears.

Each of the long-eared people has a pair of bewitching pointed long ears, which can hear sounds from far away.If the cultivation is successful, the blood talent superimposes, and the ear power is even more astonishing.

Therefore, when people from the giant eyes and long ears travel to the east, they have always been the wooing targets of the major sects.With such two people, it is undoubtedly very convenient to do many things.

When they came to the place where the house was built, many elites of Dayan were already digging the foundation, and some people went to the quarry to fetch stones and returned.

Gongliang and the others didn't gossip too much, and went to work in their own fields separately.

Yesterday Gongliang had dug the foundation and brought in the stones for the foundation.When I arrived today, I directly built the huge stones one by one according to the foundation I dug out.The casting master who came over to inspect just happened to find out, and hurriedly asked him to stop and move the stone up, while he left in a hurry.

After a while, a group of people came over carrying a furnace of molten iron.

When one of the old men saw him, he glared at him and scolded him: "Young man, you need to pour iron into the house, or it will be unstable. Didn't I tell you?"

"Sorry, I forgot."

Gongliang only thought about laying the foundation, but he really forgot about it.

Fortunately, the old man had no intention of pursuing it, but asked Gongliang to talk about his plan to build a house.After Gongliang finished speaking, he directed a few big men to pour the molten iron on the foundation dug out by Gongliang, and then asked Gongliang to put the stones on it, and then poured molten iron on the cracks of the stones without revealing any gaps.

After a few rounds, Gong Liang finally figured out that the molten iron was actually the cement of his previous life.

It's just that it's against the sky here, and he actually poured it with iron juice. He really convinced these people's heads in his heart.

Gongliang wanted to build a basement underground, and the scope was very wide, and the stone materials used were also large, and the furnace of molten iron that was brought over was quickly used up.

Seeing this, the old man frowned, thinking that Gongliang would build a two-story house on the ground, so he told the people next to him.Those people turned around and left after hearing this. After a while, they took their things and came to Gongliang's foundation to build a blast furnace, and began to smelt ore with charcoal fire and boil iron juice.

PS: Today is the first day of the new year. Eleven Lang is here to wish everyone a happy new year, all the best and all wishes come true in the new year.And thank you all for your continued support, thank you.

(End of this chapter)