my age of magic

Chapter 878 379. Forget-me-not

The sky in Xinliu Valley will always be like that, a golden time turbulence is like a long river flowing slowly in the star field, maybe the nine floating mountains here in Xinliu Valley are just a speck of dust in the time-space turbulence, but it is precisely The turbulent flow of time and space in front of him made this place a pure land.

Following the beautiful singing, I climbed a gentle slope covered with fine silk grass. I stood on the top of the hill and stopped to look far away. Not far away, there was a winding stream, like a beautiful hairband on the neck of a beautiful girl. , The green and fluffy weeds are all over the slope, like a layer of soft and thick blanket spread in this wilderness.

Helena stood barefoot in the stream, holding the hem of her skirt in one hand and holding her hair blown away by the wind with the other. She turned her head and chatted with Becky who was sitting on the shore. Under the turbulent light of time and space, Helena showed the ultimate beauty. I guess she sang the beautiful singing just now.

Becky hugged her knees with both hands, and sat on a smooth boulder by the stream. Her long green algae-like hair was tied into a ponytail behind her head, and her tight leather armor outlined her exquisite curves. Becky is from Yingli San Girls Middle School In the best shape.

There was a white tent not far away. Three thoughtful girls picked bunches of small blue flowers from the grass and decorated the surroundings of the tent extremely beautifully.

Helena and Becky, who were playing by the stream, saw me and waved to me excitedly. I think they both nodded slightly.

Katerina and Kalantso didn't follow either, they just stood quietly on the gentle slope, Kalantso pointed his finger into the distance, looking from here, the orc village was only the size of a matchbox.

Ying Li squatted on the grass with his back to me, staring at a small blue flower in front of him.

The little blue flower has a beautiful name called 'Forget Me Not'.

I couldn't bear to disturb her, so I stepped on the soft grass blanket and walked over gently, and stopped ten meters behind her.

Yingli squatted quietly on the grass, and a cluster of blue flowers bloomed in front of her. The wind blew from the depths of the meadow, causing waves to appear in the meadow covered with fine hair grass. Those blue flowers The little flowers are also swaying in the wind.

She just squatted there quietly by herself, as if at this moment, she and the whole world of Xin Liugu were integrated into one.

A loud whistle came from a distance, which woke Ying Li from his meditation.

Ying Li and I turned our heads to look at the stream at the same time. Becky was standing on the boulder by the stream, teasing an eagle above the sky. With two light flaps of its wings, it would be like rushing out of the sky of Xinliu Valley.

Ying Li found that I was standing behind her, turned around and looked at me with joy, with a beautiful smile on her face instantly, she ran to me and grabbed my hand, and asked me with a smile: "Jijia, why are you here? Is the summer festival over?"

I nodded and held her soft little hand in the palm of my hand, her hand was very soft.

"Do you feel bored here? I thought you would go hunting in the mountains, and I was thinking about how to find you." I said to Yingli.

"No! It's been a long time since I've been so leisurely. It's really beautiful here." Ying Li tucked his long wind-blown hair behind his ears, and asked me again: "It's summer vacation, where are you going?"

I replied frankly: "Go to the Vashki plane, when I get there with Noah, I will come to pick you up, and we will watch the sea over there together!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Ying Li's eyes, and clear dimples appeared on his face.

"En." She agreed softly, even though she is the princess of Green, she is still so demure and graceful.

We wandered aimlessly on the grass side by side, chatting while walking.

"In the past two days, Lucia and the Prince of Wales have come to see me. They asked me, where are you? How are you doing? They are a little worried about you..."

When we got to the creek, Helena and Becky came up to meet us.

Helena was like a happy deer, with brisk steps, she threw herself into my arms, I hugged her slender waist, and kissed her soft and rosy lips like a dragonfly on water, her beautiful There was a faint blush on his face.

It makes me a little confused, whether Helena's mood at the moment represents Yingli, herself, or both!

Afterwards, I sat with Yingli in front of their chic white tent for a while, and Yingli invited Kalantso and Katerina over for tea.

Ying Li took out a set of exquisite tea sets, filled the teapot with clear stream water, and unfolded a magic scroll of 'Fire Gathering' in the portable stove. When the flame appeared above the scroll, he placed the teapot on the stove, The beating flame instantly enveloped the teapot.

The girl's tent is always so clean and tidy, with a faint fragrance of the girl's body. A jar of honey, some cheese and a few chocobo eggs the size of a coconut.

It seems that the old orc Zewang took good care of them. There is a lot of food stored here, and there is almost no shortage of anything.

As for those chocobo eggs - Xinliu Valley has a large area of ​​grassland and rolling mountains and forests, but there is only one kind of white-spotted saber-toothed monster in Warcraft. The chocobo was in El City two years ago, and Bobby They were bought for me in the auction house, a total of six young birds, said to be three pairs.

After I brought them to Xinliu Valley, they have been kept in the orc village. In fact, when these chocobos grew up, the old orc Zewang told me that the six chocobos were only two Only the female bird can lay eggs, and the other four are all male birds. Although the feathers are gorgeous, they can't lay eggs.

Old Zewang never allowed the orcs in the village to eat bird eggs. Those eggs were used to hatch young chocobos. There can be a large group of low-level monsters such as chocobos and magic antelopes. There are very few carnivorous species in Xinliu Valley, which is very suitable for some low-level monsters to breed.

The old orc never told me about these things. Little Ella told me these things. I didn't expect to take out the precious chocobo eggs in order to entertain the three of Ying Li this time.

On the grass in the distance, little Ella and Deborah are playing and chasing each other. Deborah is wearing my magic apprentice robe. She walks awkwardly and is always teased by little Ella. The two girls laugh like silver bells. The sound can always be heard far away...

According to the standard time of the imperial capital, this meal can only be regarded as supper.

The day and night in Xinliu Valley are not consistent with those in Roland Continent.

The orcs in the village raised a lot of gazelles on this pasture. Because there were no natural enemies, these gazelles were randomly raised in this pasture. Then I suggested to everyone that we should just have a meal of boiled lamb.

The gazelle was selected by little Ella, and it was the fattest one in the flock. After the selection, Kalancuo went straight up, knocked the gazelle unconscious with a very violent punch, and then held the gazelle with one hand. With horns, he easily carried the [-]-jin gazelle to the camp.

Kalancuo first drained the blood from the gazelle's body, then murmured a few words of orc language to the gazelle, then hung the gazelle on a wooden stand, took out a sharp knife, and cut the gazelle from top to bottom. Cut the sheep's skin little by little, and after a few minutes, the yellow sheep was peeled clean.The sheepskin was thrown aside and quickly dried out, becoming hard.

Cutting mutton is my best skill. In my memory, in my last life, besides being good at carving radish flowers, sometimes I was short of manpower and also served as side dishes and meat table. The ability to cut meat was developed at that time.

The water splashed up and down in the copper basin, and there were a few pieces of wild onion floating in it. Slices of meat as thin as onion wings were cut out in my hands. It was easy to cut the half-hard but not hard meat. The skinning knife has a very sharp edge. It cuts on the fresh and tender lamb. As long as you control the movement of the blade, pieces of lamb will fall into the pot like snowflakes, and the aroma will waft far away.

The fresh and tender mutton slices only need to stay in the pot for three to five seconds before they can be taken out, and then dipped in some secret sauce, be careful that the delicious taste will bite your tongue.

Yingli, Helena, Becky and Katerina sat around together, waiting for the meat slices to fall into the boiling water pot. Katerina took a colander and scooped out the cooked yellow lamb in the copper basin, and divided them into pieces. To Ying Li Sannv's plate.

Ying Li clumsily held the fork to stuff the sliced ​​meat into his mouth, and was blown into the plate by the hot lamb slices—deliciousness sometimes makes people let go of their restraint.

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This was originally a large oak forest, but now looking around, a large oak forest has been cut down, leaving only huge tree stumps. Maybe a few years later, when these tree stumps are completely rotten, here will be a The best place to pick mushrooms.

Those huge oak trees are almost as thick as two people holding hands. The felled oak trees are cut off with an ax to cut off the excess branches, and then sawn into sections of logs and stacked together. The logs are broken open and then sawn into sections of square sleepers.

This oak forest was the earliest lumberyard. Those barbarian slaves cut down a lot of oak a year ago and put it on the side of the lumberyard to dry. Originally, the oak wood was ready to be shipped out, and the carpenters were asked to make some oak barrels.

Before the logs were turned into wine barrels, Bernd and I changed our minds and decided to build a light track between the underground warehouse and the surface.

So after more than a month, all these oaks became sleepers.

These barbarian slaves are born with brute force, and logging is not difficult for them. In the past few years, I have hunted more than 600 barbarians outside the city of El. All of them became my slaves after their left ears were cut off. .

At present, there are only more than 60 barbarian slaves in the lumber mill here, and the remaining 500 barbarian slaves all live in the quarry. After all, mining strip stones is the most important thing.

Before preparing to build the town of Trum on the Yero plane, I originally wanted to build a mountain city on the pass of the circular valley, so the long stones needed were not at 01:30.

When those barbarian slaves also came to the logging camp one after another, I finally met the leader of the barbarian slaves. Jacob was elected by all the barbarians.

He is more than three meters tall and looks like an iron tower. He looks stronger than the tauren Luka.

The muscles all over his body are bulging, the blood vessels under the skin are tense, and there are totem tattoos on his face. He only wears a pair of rough leather pants, his upper body is naked, his skin is very white, and it is covered with various scars. He is these The strongest of the barbarian slaves, with wary eyes, came up to me and knelt down before me to show his submission.

"You want to see me?" I sat on a stump, leaned forward, and asked him coldly.

No northerner will have any good feelings for the barbarians, even if they succumb to their feet, or how powerful he is, it is useless. Until the barbarians stop plundering the province of Sluyte, the northerners and the barbarians It is the sworn enemy.

"Yes." He spoke loudly, like a subwoofer, with a thick and deep voice.

"What's the matter?" I asked bluntly.

If I hadn't needed them to dig stones and cut wood, they would have been corpses a long time ago, not slaves in the Valley of Simwill.

"We're going to eat meat." Jacob's voice was low, like a growl from his throat, maybe he thought it would scare me out of my stomach or make me give in.

Sometimes, I even feel that it is very extravagant to provide them with three meals a day. As for the occasional provision of pork legs to these barbarian slaves, it is purely because the meat hunted by the orcs is surplus. Those meats will also be dried into jerky. I personally don't like jerky very much.

It is not easy to transport grain from the outside to Xinliu Valley. The most serious problem is to transport bags of grain from the underground warehouse to the orc village. The orc warrior turned his back little by little.

Sometimes it was easier to get game than food, so in those days it was not uncommon to find a leg of pig in the soup pot of those barbarian slaves.

But now all the prey caught by the orcs were transported to the underground caves, and the Yero natives, who were extremely labor-intensive, needed more meat.

"What right do you have to eat meat?" I strode over, raised his chin with my hand, and asked him contemptuously.

The barbarian slave leader Jacob stared at the triangular eyes, and a flame was burning in the gray eyes.
"There is no free lunch in the world. You have to prove your worth. You can only eat porridge when logging and quarrying. Or when you don't need to quarry and log one day, even porridge is a delicacy for you. .” I stood in front of him and said to him.

"Value?" Jacob's gray pupils shrank slightly, and his voice was a little dazed.

"Yes, value!" I said.

Jacob's deep voice burst out from his throat: "We barbarians are born to fight! We are good at fighting! We want to fight!"

(End of this chapter)