Chapter 404

Yan Mo thought, no matter how intelligent creatures are, they are as easy to deceive as they are inexperienced. If he puts medicine in the water, Brother Mandrill has already settled it for him and let him be slaughtered.

Brother Mandrill took a sip of water, smacked his lips, and held the kettle in his arms, obviously not planning to return it.

They are smart, but they can only make some very simple tools. Most of them drink water with leaves. Usually, they drink water directly by the water source. With this thing, it can drink water in the nest without running out.

Brother Mandrill made another scream, and its people were probably waiting nearby, and when they heard the scream, they ran over.

This time, several orangutans came, and they all held a human in their hands, jumped forward, and threw those people between their boss and Yan Mo.

Several people cried out in pain, and when they saw the battle between Yan Mo and Yuan, they cried with joy again. They should be saved!

Brother Mandrill held the kettle, pointed to the four people on the ground, and changed. "

The corners of Yuan Zhan's mouth twitched, but Yan Mo smiled and nodded, OK, change. Do you want more and bigger water containers? It can be placed in a dòng or on a tree. The big one is called a water tank and it can also collect rainwater. "

do you have? "

My warriors can make them for you, but the bigger the harder it is. A large water tank needs to replace at least 500 people. "

five hundred? "Brother Mandrill can't count.

Yan Mo had no choice but to say: I can ask my soldiers to make two large water tanks for you, but you have to return them all to me. "

no! "Brother Mandrill doesn't know how to count and thinks it's not worth changing only two water tanks for so many prey.

What are you going to do with those people? ate? Or keep them? Even if you eat it, it will be gone after you eat it, but two large water tanks, as long as you don't break them, you can use them for a long time, hundreds of thousands of years without any problem, and can be passed on to many future generations. "

Brother Mandrill pondered, the reason why it is an intelligent creature is because it can think, it really wants the big water tank in the mouth of this human, and it wants to keep those prey, these humans will definitely fight with him, that's not as good as Take it to change the tank.

I want this big. "Brother Mandrill opened his arms and drew a circle of the boss.

Yan Mo, you are really not greedy.

Yuan Zhan thought to himself, with the ability, I can make a big water tank for you.

Yan Mo originally wanted Yuan Zhan to do it, but when he swept one of the four, he suddenly changed his mind. If Mandrill found out that it was so easy for them to make water tanks, who knows if there would be another change?

It's a little unlikely that it's this big, the tank is a pain to make, you know it when you see it. "Yan Mo waved and asked the soldiers behind to take these four back, and it will take some time. I hope that during the making of the water tank, you can let my people stay on the edge of the forest temporarily, because I want to help you solve Moore completely. The trouble that the gān people may bring."

kill them! "

I told you just now, you can't kill them, even if you kill them, you can't kill them all, you have to threaten them. I'll bring their leader in later, and we'll figure out a way to intimidate him so that he won't dare to attack the forest in the future. "

Mandrill's expression was much calmer than when he first jumped out. Although it was just as ferocious, it didn't have a strong murderous aura.

Just at this time, the two orangutans came back and brought news to the mandrill that the Moroccans had collected a lot of firewood and piled it somewhere on the edge of the forest.

Mandrill was furious, and yelled at Yan Mo, asking him to restore the place to its original state, and then make a water tank for him, so he took his subordinates to find the Moorish people.

Jiufeng's cry came from the air, and it was telling Yan Mo that it would also follow the past to watch the fun.

As soon as the mandrill left, Yan Mo leaned directly behind Yuan Zhan, huh, I am exhausted, I would rather perform three major operations in a row, this is not what I should do. "

Yuan Zhan picked him up with one arm, you are a priest. "Priests don't just heal.

Yan Mo also knew this, he threw his old face aside, put his arms around Yuan Zhan's neck, and lay on his neck.

Yuan Zhanxin's avatar is a small pom-pom, and the small pom-pom rolls around on the top of his heart, itchy and soft. He thought, his little priest wasn't acting like a spoiled brat with him?

Brother Shandrill led his men to teach the Moran people a lesson. Yuan Zhan worked hard to restore the plants and trees that were thrown out. Fortunately, his tree control ability has reached the second level. He just needs to replant them in the soil. Yan Mo doesn't want to listen to it. The pain and complaints of the trees, they gave this matter to Yuan Zhan alone.

Yuan Zhan didn't feel that it was too hard. When he created this open space, for convenience, he directly lifted the grass and trees on it from the deep soil, and the roots of the grass and trees were not hurt much.

It's just that when restoring these trees, he moved them a little bit, vacating a place for so many of them to camp.

Dada came back with the bucket a long time ago, but he was very winking. Seeing Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan confronting that foot, he didn't run over to join in the fun, but gave the bucket to Ding Fei and let him use it until Yan Mo When he came back, he continued to pretend to be a bodyguard.

Yan Mo was busy treating the seriously injured, and when he was almost busy, he asked Da He to bring the young slave he rescued. When he took the time, he also asked and answered, where was the water drawn.

Answering gestures,

Pointing to the northeast, he snorted a few times.

Yan Mo heard that there was a small valley not far away, so he decided to temporarily transfer the thousand people there, but he still needed to communicate with Brother Mandrill. By the way, he also wanted to ask the other party if he knew about the Yanshan clan. It stands to reason that when the Yanshan clan entered the jungle, this group of orangutans should also know about it. They didn't expel the Yanshan people, did they have any ties with the Yanshan people?

The boy is here, and after more than 20 days of recuperation, he has fully recovered. At that time, the child was mainly hungry, he had enough food and drink, and his immune system was improved. Coupled with Yan Mo's medicinal powder, and someone took care of him, the whiplash healed quickly.

The young man was a little nervous, wondering what happened to Yan Mo who specially called him here.

In the distance, his brother and clansmen looked anxiously here, and did not dare to approach casually.

May I have your name? "Yan Mo motioned the boy to sit down.

The young man did not dare to sit, half squatted and half kneeled, sir, my name is Xia Yu. "

Do you have a last name? "

The teenagers were at a loss, they didn't have the concept of a surname yet.

Seeing this, Yan Mo asked again: What is the name of your tribe? Where? "

The young man didn't dare to hide it, and mainly there was nothing to hide. His clan had disappeared, and the clansmen had either died or were captured as slaves, and they were all scattered. Now there are only a dozen of them left here.

Yan Mo wrote down the direction he said, it should be a tributary river basin not far above the Moor, and branching off from the middle of the big river.

So, we probably passed your old home along the way? "

Xia Yu nodded and shook his head, yes, but it is still further inside, and it takes another four or five days to see the Baishan where we live. "

Yan Mo thinks that the Baishan Mountain where this family lives is likely to be natural porcelain clay, can they make pottery? "

pottery? "Xia Yu had obviously never heard these two words.

Yan Mo simply explained, I know that you can make utensils out of soil and water, and then burn them with fire. Now I need you and your clan to burn some utensils with your method. "

Xia Yu's face turned pale, how could this person know? Knowing how to make utensils with fire is a secret of their clan, and he is the chosen disciple of the clan witch. Since the clan witch was killed, he is the only person in the clan who knows how to burn utensils. It is also because of this that his clansmen protect him so much. He and his brother are still thinking that there will be a chance in the future...

Yan Mo has taught so many students, this young man's face change can't escape his eyes at all, he can also guess the young man's mind, it is nothing more than thinking about retaining his skills, leading his clan to make a comeback in the future, or occupy a place in Jiuyuan, etc. Wait.

He smiled and said directly: I am a priest of the Ancestral God, and of course I know how to burn utensils. I can even burn your sacred object, that ball. But I want to give you and your clan a chance. Not everyone can enter Jiuyuan. If you want to become Jiuyuan people and accept Jiuyuan's shelter, you must be more useful than others. Of course, you can also choose to pass up this opportunity..."

Seeing the boy's body trembled a little, Yan Mo raised his hand, don't worry, I won't kill you. Since you don't want to become Jiuyuan people, I won't reluctantly. I will give you to other tribes. "

Do not! "When the young man heard that Yan Mo was going to give them to other tribes, he immediately called out.

This time is enough for them to discover how kind and powerful the leader and priest of the Jiuyuan tribe are. Along the way, these slaves ate and drank the same as the two of them, and the two of them did not let slaves serve them, and even took care of them in turn. For example, they were injured by the big monkey this time. There are so many injured people, and the two of them can completely ignore them, but they personally applied medicine to their wounds.

If they changed another tribe, they might not be able to find such a good owner.

Moreover, Ding Ning and Ding Fei once told them that there are no slaves in Jiuyuan, even if they can't become real Jiuyuan people, they can still do long-term jobs when they return to Jiuyuan. As long as they work hard, no one will beat them with whips. Or not feed them.

What's more important is that Mo Da can also burn utensils. He can even make bone tools that are so coveted by Moroccans. How could he not burn mud? Mo Da was so kindly willing to give them the work of burning the utensils, probably because they knew a little bit. If they don't do it, Mo Da can find someone else.

The most important thing is, what a miraculous priest this is, not only can he do a lot of miraculous things, he can also talk to water gods and monsters. His clan returned.

He thought that the Jiuyuan tribe with such a magical priest must be very powerful. If they join, no matter how many tools they burn, they don't have to worry about being robbed and attacked by other tribes, right? In winter, they don't have to worry about not being full, right?