Bug in survival game

Chapter 480 The Dragon Boat Festival 23
"Father, doesn't each dragon boat need 23 people? Each dragon boat can be assigned 17 men and 6 women. The ratio of men to women can also be adjusted according to the specific situation, and the ratio of men to women in all dragon boat teams can be unified."

In fact, a better solution is to make the dragon boats smaller, so that fewer people are needed.

But if this is the case, wouldn't that woman have a chance to participate?Su Tingyu is not stupid.

Besides, it is not a few days before the Dragon Boat Festival, and it will not be possible to build hundreds of new dragon boats in a short period of time.

The cheap father listened and pondered for a while: "This is an idea. I will go to the tribe to mention it tomorrow. If it doesn't work, the number of dragon boats in this year's dragon boat competition may be greatly reduced."

Hearing such a reply, Su Tingyu was not surprised.

After all, cheap father is just a small village head, he can give opinions, but he can't play a decisive role.

However, the purpose is to meet expectations, at least to convince cheap father.

If it still fails in the end, then Su Tingyu can only be a spectator honestly.

After dinner, it's time to go to bed.

The night life of ancient rural people was quite boring, and in order to save fuel and candles, they took a rest early.

After Su Tingyu took a bath, when he was about to close the door, he sniffed lightly.

In the past two days, the smell of wine on the door frame seems to be getting weaker and weaker, until now, it can hardly be smelled anymore.

In the real world, realgar wine is sprinkled on the door frame to prevent the five poisons from invading.

And in this round of dungeons, it's hard to say what can be prevented.

"There is also realgar wine in the house, do you want to sprinkle some more?"

Su Tingyu thought it was feasible.

Just do what you say, and immediately bring a jar of realgar wine.

Su Tingyu had little experience in spilling wine for the first time, and when he used too much force, most of the wine was gone.

On the first night of cheap niangqin, half a jug of wine was spilled on all the doors and windows.

"Eh... there is one more thing, let's sprinkle the windows too!"

In the end, there was only an empty altar left.

Smelling the strong smell of wine, Su Tingyu was satisfied.

sleep!

"Dahui, come out and watch the night!"

Da Hui was pulled out again, with a dazed expression on his face.

It was the third night now, and Su Tingyu felt that what he experienced was a bit "calm", so at night, he had to be more prepared.

"Da Hui, this is the Seven Star dungeon, don't come out casually at night, be careful not to be swallowed by something dirty in one gulp! Ouch!" Su Tingyu frightened Da Hui.

Da Hui nodded again and again: "Okay, okay..."

"If there is a situation, just wake me up."

Su Tingyu jumped onto the bed, sat cross-legged for a while, thought for a while, and took out the Death Blade.

Last night's Qingqi Yaoxie ran away as soon as he saw the Death Blade. This is definitely a sharp weapon for night vigil!

It's a pity that the death blade doesn't have a spirit yet, but it has some spirituality, otherwise, there is no need to trouble Da Hui.

……

It's midnight.

Su Tingyu's panel popped up, but...he fell asleep.

The big gray flew around the room for a while, and soon hung upside down on the beams bored.

Tossed and tossed, like a dead body that committed suicide on the beam, it was very vivid.

The big gray eyes looked around boredly.

Hey... As a good ghost with a normal routine, it really wants to sleep.

When Da Hui accidentally glanced at the closed door, a black shadow of a human figure was suddenly reflected on the white window paper!

The big gray eyes stared, and subconsciously looked down at Su Tingyu who was sleeping.

... People are still there, so what is this shadow?
(End of this chapter)