Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Two days later, the only inpatient in Blackstone City Hospital was discharged.

Then, there was one more drunk in the Black Rock City; the cypresses who were completely desperate in the future, that is, under the anesthesia of alcohol, could relax themselves.

Master Niu has clearly told Tubai that he will not try to rescue the witch of the Tuji tribe, the father of Tumei.

Even the army that sent out the tribe alliance to march towards the chicken city to help the chicken tribe subside the rebellion, there is no way to do this temporarily.

Because, as long as Master Niu did this, it would mean that Nether could completely break free from the **** of the oath; afterwards, it is estimated to be a thunder strike against Master Niu.

Faced with the ghost of moving ahead, Master Niu has no chance of winning.

In addition, the witch of the Tuji tribe, the cheap old man Zhang Niu, is now under control, but at least he is still alive, as long as he lives there is hope ...

Ten days later, the gates of Blackrock City were ten miles away.

This place was originally a large area of ​​cultivated land, but because of the arrival of a new wave of refugees, Master Niu organized a manpower and temporarily built a large shelter here.

Yes! It is indeed a large number of refugees.

Originally, these large and small tribes, who decided to join the Blackstone tribe after the inspection of the messengers from the plains outside the mountains last winter, should not have such titles.

But in the messages sent back by the telegraph machine to the defenders at the front gates such as the Iron Lock, this is how the tribes who came to seek refuge are described.

Therefore, after receiving the news, Master Niu has a more mind in his heart,

All the refugees who arrive here need to go through many steps such as washing, disinfecting, and burning the old clothes.

After that, it was necessary to stay in the shelter for a few days. After the barefoot doctors at the site determined that they had no obvious infectious diseases, they could enter the city and be assigned to the newly established production team.

After all, Master Niu spent a lot of effort to make the health standards in Black Rock City barely pass; the only thing to eliminate fleas is to work hard.

He didn't want to give away the results he just got ...

Master Niu stood at the door of the shelter, and after waiting for a while, he finally could see the road in the distance and slowly came a crowd.

It smelled stinky for some days, and finally there was some smile.

After a lapse of several months, the first tribe from the fringe of the plain outside the mountains, but only a small tribe of more than 200 people, after a long journey.

Finally arrived outside the Black Stone City, the core area of ​​this Black Stone Tribe.

The joining of this small tribe called humming can only allow the Blackstone tribe, which now has a population of more than 300,000, a slight increase in the mantissa.

But Master Niu still appeared here this time, welcoming the arrival of this small tribe.

Since the last time a large number of refugees were received, it has been more than a year since the Black Stone Tribe welcomed the new entrants.

Not to mention that, behind this small tribe, there are more large and small tribes, who are rushing up the mountain and wading.

No matter what, Master Niu will properly arrange this small tribe and make a model project, so that after the new entrants see it, they can quickly settle down ...

It can be seen that the life of the Wuming tribe is quite difficult.

In the news from the return of the previous level, calling them refugees is really not excessive at all; even Master Niu feels that the goods are a little more beautified.

First of all, from the composition of the team, Master Niu can see some clues; the team is basically young people, and the traces of the little boys are not visible.

The only old man was also a gray-haired old man; when he looked at the man walking there was a man with a special posture, it must be a witch-like figure from the tribe of the Ming tribe.

In addition, from the appearance point of view, compared with the oily and slippery faces of the local indigenous people, the members of the humming tribe are all full of dishes.

The whole body is skinny, and the thin one is awesome.

This feeling is very familiar to Master Niu. He first traveled to the Lei Lei Mountains in the past two years.

After the winter every year, the small and medium-sized tribes with scarce food are almost starved to death, just after this winter, just like this.

That is to say, the ups and downs of the Wuming tribe are all hungry.

After they arrived at the first pass and locked the iron gate, they could get certain food supplies in the three checkpoints when they walked along the road.

That is to say, the rest of the road, they have somewhat recovered their vitality; otherwise, who knows what they look like before, how miserable it is ...

In a slow pace, the Wuming tribe's team finally walked through the door of the shelter.

The old man who was helped by someone came up first and greeted Mr. Niu respectfully: "I have seen Mr. Niu, I'm the witch of the tribe of Wuming."

"It will be a family in the future, so you don't have to be so polite." Niu said in his mouth.

In addition, he stopped the other party's solemn salute in time; otherwise, no one knew whether the old man could climb up after kneeling down.

At the same time, Mr. Niu shouted loudly: "Hurry up, be clumsy, and give these new tribe members some delicious food; forget it, just cook some millet porridge, remember to put more Xiaomi. "

Looking at these, it seems that the tribe members of the tribe are struggling even to stand, and Master Niu directly made a bath, these steps were cancelled.

Let these people eat something first, otherwise the human resources at the door will be lost if they hang a few while taking a shower.

Millet-based miscellaneous grains ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ started to tumble after being simmered for a while.

In addition to enough millet, a large amount of freshly minced meat is added to the pot, and even a kind of preserved egg that is larger than the fist under the guidance of Master Niu.

The preserved egg porridge filled with the characteristics of the primitive era quickly exudes a tantalizing aroma that makes the index finger move.

More than two hundred good people from the top and bottom of the humming tribe, in front of five cauldrons, discharged five crooked long lines, and the corners of their mouths were already full of saliva.

In their hands, it was even a meeting ceremony held by a black stone tribe: a golden bowl with a golden light and a face larger than the face.

This gadget is a new product from the steel factory. When they saw the copper mine some time ago, they naturally smelted a large number of copper ingots.

But at this time, it is now of little use.

Therefore, under the arrangement of Master Niu, the blacksmith workshop attached to the iron and steel plant simply processed it into many daily necessities such as pots, bowls, kettles and so on.

Even these blacksmiths who have become monks in the middle of the world are not very successful in their craftsmanship.

But in any case, for the previous stone bowls and wooden bowls, the living standards of the indigenous people of the Black Stone tribe have once again improved a grade ...

After the processing of the preserved egg fat and meat porridge was completed, the old man Niu, who was planning to get close to the people, picked up a spoon and began to divide it.

Then he could see that a man holding a bowl of porridge water, regardless of the hotness of the hot pot, just raised his head and drank into his mouth.

Even if he was continually shaken by the heat, he couldn't slow him down a little.

At this time, Master Niu realized a little: Are the various disasters on the plains worse than they thought?

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