After Shui Jun left, He Chen returned home.

The decorations in the wooden house are very simple, with three beds, a small table, and three small chairs.

These took He Chen nearly thirty contribution points to exchange for these, and Mao's iron cock was reluctant to give up.

In the room, Xiaobai hung it with a silk thread and shouted when he saw He Chen.

"Xiaobai, is it hanging?"

He Chen felt funny.

The whole house is more than two meters tall, and Xiaobai is now fat and strong, He Chen is now estimated to be about 1.6 meters tall, but he is still not as tall as Xiaobai.

It's really like a green statue.

And now Xiaobai goes into the house to hide from the sun during the day and goes out to sleep at night because he can't sleep!

Even the training stopped.

According to the old people in the tribe, the iron armored pupa should move less, so that it can evolve quickly.

In order to fly as soon as possible, Xiaobai hangs in the house all day long and doesn't go to training anymore.

Then a few months passed, but there was no evolution.

"Xiaobai, why don't you go to train?" He Chen suggested: "If you train more, you can evolve. You see, you haven't evolved for several months, why don't you try it?"

He Chen can't remember what the Pokémon picture book in his previous life said. Should the iron armored pupa be moved too much?

But thinking about what he seemed to have seen before, when Zhi Ye fought with a gym, it seemed that there was an iron armored pupa.

"You can fight in the gym, you should move more, right?"

He Chen couldn't get it.

However, since I haven't responded for several months, I should have to move more.

"Do lang~"

Xiaobai was also hesitant.

It hasn't felt anything in the past few months, except getting fatter or getting fatter.

If it continues like this, it will not be able to find the female insect.

"Dolang!"

Xiaobai: I'll go tomorrow!

He Chen nodded.

He went to Xiaobai, sat down, put his hands on the table, and stood his chin.

He suddenly felt so nervous.

I have been in the tribe for several months. Apart from going out to help tribe people subdue the elves, I have basically never been out.

"I really want to go outside the 'mountain' to take a look..."

There are too few species of elves in the basin, only croaking frogs, tentacle lilies, lily root dolls and so on that come from somewhere, and the others are from some places in Chengdu.

When he first came here, he thought it was good when he saw the walking grass, but now he is annoying to see anything.

Shui Jun was annoyed.

"Big breast jug, Geely egg, tropical dragon..."

He Chen's eyes were dull, but the corners of his mouth were crystal clear.

These are all elves that can provide food to the tribe, fresh milk from big breasts, eggs from the eggs from the auspicious eggs, and fruits from the chin of the tropical dragon.

And these are stable outputs!

Unlike hunting, it's gone in one go.

"Learn to Master Zhi again, catch the group of Kentaro to raise him, and kill one person a day."

He Chen thought about braised Kentaro hooves, oil-sweetened Kentaro jerky, halal Kentaro oxtail...

"Suck--"

He Chen wiped his saliva: "Apart from Kentay, the belly of the horned goldfish seems to be very delicious. Digging rabbits can make Chengdu snacks..."

"Morning Witch! Morning Witch!"

At this time someone was calling him outside.

He Chen quickly calmed down, wiped his saliva, greeted Xiaobai and went out.

"What's wrong?"

The person who came was Mao.

"Chen Wu, look." Mao pointed at the sky with a serious expression.

He Chen looked up.

dark clouds!

What a thick dark cloud!

"this……"

Shuijun, did you pray for rain before leaving?

The dark clouds looked thick, with thunder silences in them, and it looked like a heavy rain.

"Uncle Mao?"

He Chen was puzzled.

What happened to rain? Isn't this good?

"Chenwu, summer is coming." Mao's face was solemn.

summer?

But now spring has only been more than three months...

However, He Chen suddenly realized that the whole year is uncertain, sometimes the summer is longer, and sometimes the winter is longer.

The judgment mainly depends on the experience of tribes.

"Uncle Mao, do you mean...a rainy day is coming?"

He Chen also became serious.

rainy season!

In prehistoric, this is the same season as winter.

This rainy season is different from the rainy season in He Chen's previous life.

It is very likely that the rainy season here will rain for more than ten or twenty days!

Not only that, but also the sea water flows backwards!

In the memory of "Morning", there were several rainy seasons when the sea water poured back, and all tribes were trapped on the mountain and could not get out.

"Oh no...what if the sea water is backflowing..."

He Chen pondered.

I won’t talk about the wooden house that I can’t live, and crops like rice can only be scrapped.

"But there should be signs. Let the hunting team see more where the elves are going recently."

He Chen made up his mind.

Once the sea water flows backwards, the elves can be much more sensitive than people.

If you find that the elves are running far away, especially on the surrounding mountains, it is very likely that the sea water will flow backwards.

"No, prepare first, it's too late." He Chen thought about it and decided to prepare first.

It only took a few minutes from the time when he just called him to the end of his thoughts.

He frowned and said to Mao:

"Uncle Mao, call the people from the pond team and the people from the handicraft team, and have something to do."

There are pros and cons of backflow of sea water, but in general, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

The Great Wilderness Tribe just started to develop rapidly not long after it encountered such a problem. It was really...

"Chenwu, they are doing work now..."

Mao meant that it was not good to call them for no reason, right? He is making money!

He Chen said angrily: "In the name of the witch!"

Mao's face immediately became serious: "Okay!"

Whenever He Chen announces anything in the name of the witch, it is a major event that concerns the development of the Great Wilderness Tribe.
To be continued...