OBS Chapter 292 Forget, Forget
Chapter 292 Forget, Forget
Yifeng looked at them with a joking expression as Yilang cursed at the hunting team members.
It would be strange to say that this matter has nothing to do with him.
When this guy ran out of words to curse, he just kept repeating the same few sentences over and over again.
Yifeng then interrupted him unhappily, "Alright, alright, stop acting with me, kid."
"Hehe, Great Elder, you must have misunderstood something. I just got the news and rushed here." Yilang said with a smile.
This is really a case of trying to cover up one's own guilt.
"Keep making it up. As soon as you lift your butt, I know what you are going to fart." Yifeng glared at him, looked at the hunting team members and continued:
"Stop making trouble. The Third Elder doesn't agree to you joining the hunting team because he is afraid that you will get a hidden disease from the exhaustion. This is for your own good, so just disperse and focus on recovering from your injuries."
"Did you hear me? Just follow me back obediently." Yilang waved his hand.
After hearing this, the hunting team members could only follow their captain back in disappointment.
They were moderately injured and almost recovered, so they wanted to go out hunting with the team, which led to this incident.
"These idiots." Yifeng cursed with a smile and continued his acceptance work.
Once the livestock paddock passes his inspection, it can be put into use immediately.
In this way, the enclosure on the other side of the village can be demolished, and a forge and warehouse can be built, and then the opening of a mine can be put on the agenda.
The utilization of human resources was really calculated by the steward Yifeng.
In the market village, the supervisor Yishui was very pleased to see the village wall that had begun to take shape.
Under his leadership, the market village will be completed before the Ghost Festival in July.
This is a hard target and must be completed on time.
At the construction site on the other side of the rock peak, Yitu was sitting in the pavilion built by Daniu and his team, drinking tea leisurely.
He took a look at the construction site where fallen trees were being cut down in full swing, then turned to the big bull standing beside him and said, "Don't let the temple guards train all day. In the afternoon, have them carry the felled logs to the market village to build houses. Just think of it as strengthening their Qi and blood."
Hearing this, Daniu couldn't help but mutter, "Sixth Elder, if you want to exploit us, just say so."
"What are you talking about, speak louder."
"I think the Sixth Elder's arrangement is excellent."
"Nonsense, the old man has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, so the arrangement is naturally impeccable."
"No wonder the village was so poor before. It turns out that all the money was spent on buying salt." Da Niu didn't dare to say this out loud and could only complain inwardly.
"Are you making up stories about the old man in your mind?"
"No, absolutely not. Come, Sixth Elder, please have some tea."
In the early morning, the sky was still slightly hazy, and the eastern skyline gradually turned pale.
Suddenly, a melodious wolf howl broke the silence of the morning. The sound was passionate and loud, echoing over the village and on the open land.
The sound of footsteps could be heard, and under the gaze of the villagers, thousands of hunting teams wearing leather armor and holding spears, long swords, round shields, and bows and arrows marched forward.
They gathered from all directions, lined up quickly and marched in an orderly manner.
They marched in unison, like a well-trained army, with great momentum.
At the same time, majestic wolves leaped out from the corridor below the rock wall and quickly formed a team beside the hunting team, looking mighty and majestic.
Their eyes sparkled with wildness and their bodies were covered with thick fur, making them look particularly majestic in the morning light.
They followed the hunting team's pace, moving forward like an unstoppable torrent.
Led by the Yixiong, the hunting team marched in neat steps, holding weapons, and moved forward side by side with the wolf pack led by Wolf One.
The sound of their footsteps and the howling of the wolves intertwined to form a majestic symphony.
They marched along the country road, passed through the village gate, and headed towards the foot of the mountain, looking heroic and high-spirited.
There was a solemn atmosphere in the air, and everyone was full of fighting spirit and determination.
The hunting team members knew that this hunt was not only about their livelihood, but also a test of their courage and wisdom.
If they are attacked by a group of ghosts again, they will definitely avenge themselves.
The sun gradually rose, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on the earth, casting a dazzling halo on this huge team.
Their figures, reflected by the rising sun, appear even more majestic and powerful, as if they are an invincible army.
Behind them is a pastoral land, and ahead are unknown dangers and challenges.
But they had no fear at all, only the determination and faith to move forward bravely, believing that they would be able to achieve brilliant hunting results.
The old patriarch looked at the hunting team and the wolf pack going away, and exclaimed sincerely: "The children have grown up and are much stronger than we were back then."
"Yes." Yifeng and others who came to see him off nodded in agreement.
"Clan leader, what was your level of cultivation when you joined the army?" Lin Weiwei asked curiously.
“Hehe, at that time, the old man was a first-rank official.” The old patriarch laughed.
"Us too." Yishui and Yitu said in unison.
"Brother Feng, you were a second-grade cultivator at that time, right?" Lin Weiwei looked at Yifeng and asked.
"Third rank." Yifeng proudly boasted to his wife about how brave he was on the battlefield.
The old patriarch, Yishui and Yitu, gave him a look of contempt and left together.
It may be because Shang Liangshan displayed his supernatural power, fighting against four invading enemies alone, that Forgotten Township entered a rare period of peace and development.
Before we knew it, we had entered June.
There were five major events during this period.
First, ten temples were opened one after another under the hard work of Yijiu and his team day and night.
As Xiaocao refined the thousand-year-old tree crystals and entered a deep sleep to break through, the charlatan was replaced by the soil layer.
It has to be said that the appearance of the soil layer made the fanatics even more fanatical, after all, the image was there.
Second, the market village wall was completed in May and entered the infrastructure construction stage.
Third, the village was also named: Forgetful Village.
The market village is named: Forgotten Village.
Taking the synonym of "forgotten" as the basis, the Forgotten Temples in the two villages were officially renamed as the Forgotten Temple and the Forgotten Temple.
In response, the old patriarch joked: "Now Forgotten Township has really become a township, with two villages under its jurisdiction."
Fourth, the guards and patrols went into seclusion and out of seclusion on a large scale.
There were more than 200 people who had broken through to the fourth level and came out of retreat, and the number of people currently in retreat reached an astonishing nearly 300, almost filling up the cave.
Therefore, the verified third-level beast soul was used on a large scale.
There is no way. There are too many people who need to absorb beast souls.
This again brings up the role of Yang Chao. In order to supply spiritual weapons, he almost lives and eats in the forging workshop.
Of course, this was also thanks to the original reserve of spiritual weapons. Otherwise, even if he and Yi Jin died of overwork, they would not be able to supply such a large number of spiritual weapons.
Fifth, open mines.
As a result, the Blacksmith Workshop entered its heyday of weapon forging.
The legacy of making a lot of money selling weapons made me smile from ear to ear.