"My gourd, you MMP."

Zhang Dapeng suddenly felt: It’s easy to ask for a god but it’s hard to send him to the god. I can’t take this little panda anymore, otherwise the territory must be demolished for them.

"Lord Zhang, my little bear will follow you from now on. I'm very happy to see it here. If it wants to go home one day, let it go back."

Yinmao Lao Xiong held Zhang Dapeng's shoulder and said seriously.

Just when Zhang Dapeng didn't know how to refuse, the green-haired bear's palm-like bear paw also rested on his shoulders.

"Protect it well and don't let him be bullied, otherwise we won't let you go."

Zhang Dapeng: There is a heart-wrenching saying, I don’t know whether to say it or not! Forget it, shoulder pain, so don’t say it.

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"God, it's raining."

Under the shade of the trees, Zhang Dapeng looked at the scorching sun in despair, and had the urge to shoot the sun.

God, when I don’t farm, you will rain heavily for three or five days, and the castle is so turbulent that it can’t sleep well.

Now I have started farming. If you don’t rain for more than ten days, the water in the pond is falling at a rate of 30 centimeters a day. Now there is only a puddle left below, and the fish you raise are also caught and roasted for eating.

The wheat seedlings and rice that are half a meter high in the fertile fields are not much wilted. If you want to water them, you have to go to the big river more than ten miles away.

It’s more than ten miles of grass. Not to mention whether you are tired or not, the water from the round trip has dried up.

"Oh, forget it. Since a farmer farms, he must have the awareness of not harvesting grains. God will not let you collect them, can you collect them?"

Zhang Dapeng was also thinking about it, at worst, he could start over again.

"The main task this morning is to collect the gourds."

The surrounding groups of beasts suddenly became boiling. In fact, they had long wanted to pick the gourds, which was very fulfilling.

After all, this is the first self-growing variety in the territory.

Zhang Dapeng took them to the gourd rack covering an area of ​​nearly three acres: "Today, only large gourds are collected, small ones are not moved."

"How big is it a big gourd?"

Xiaobai asked round and round beside him.

This is the name Zhang Dapeng gave to the little panda. He originally wanted to be called Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Nobita, but he felt that he was in a long-lasting role.

And Xiao King Kong has a big opinion: Why is the territory I came first called him Nobita?

In order to take care of the monkey's emotions, I had to call him Xiaobai.

Zhang Dapeng found a stick, about 1.8 meters long: "It's that long, don't pick it if you're shorter than it."

Everyone worked together, and everyone wanted to pick a gourd with their own hands.

For example, the Chixiao snake wrapped around the vine and rolled the dagger with its tail and cut it hard, and picked off a big gourd.

The green bird can use its long beak to get rid of one in three or five minutes.

Only the black-printed spider was watching from the side honestly. Whenever a gourd was picked, it would run up to stand for a while, as if these were its spoils.

After half an hour of busyness, everyone picked 37 big gourds in total, 6 of which were not familiar with them. Their skin was too green and they were rewarded by Lord Zhang for playing with Xiao Jingang and Xiao Bai.

Then set up a rack and fix the gourd with chopped bamboo strips in the attic, and dry it here first.

The weather is very dry now and it should be available in two days.

After arranging the gourd, Zhang Dapeng took Xiao Jingang and Xiaobai out of the territory and walked towards the depths of the forest.

These days he explored the surrounding forests and found a very special tree king deep in the dense forest. The system prompted that this tree is called the Dragon Iron Tree, which is a very rare tree species.

The area ruled by the Dragon Iron Tree is not large, with only a hundred trees and covering an area of ​​more than 20 acres. However, this tree is very old. The tree king is a thousand years old, forty or fifty meters high, and it takes more than a dozen people to hug it, and the middle is hollow.

Following the road signs made in the past, Zhang Dapeng successfully found this dragon iron forest and came to the tree king.

"Old Tie, I'm here again."

Zhang Dapeng stood under the tree, looked up and shouted at the old tree.

The branches of the Dragon Iron Tree King trembled and gradually gathered into a hoarse voice: "Oh! Little guy, you look a little stronger again, very good. By the way, did you bring the lightning rod you promised me last time?"

Zhang Dapeng scratched his head awkwardly: "It's not done well. There is no iron ore found in the territory now, so there is no way to smelify iron."

When he came last time, Zhang Dapeng found that the old tree could actually communicate. In order to please it, he got some branches and went back to make weapons. He promised to make a lightning rod for the old tree in the future.

After all, what old trees like Long Tie are most afraid of is lightning strikes, and the hollows in the middle are almost burned by lightning strikes.

Lao Shu was silent for a while and said, "Okay, after all, I can understand your territory. But you must take this matter to heart. Whether I can live for another thousand years depends on you."

"Don't worry, as long as I get the iron ore, the first thing I do is to make you a lightning rod and never break your promise."

Zhang Dapeng said confidently.

Xiao Jingang and Xiaobai next to him also patted their chests, indicating that their boss is very reliable.

The old tree was generous and did not mind these trivial matters. He continued to shake the branches and said, "Okay, then you go. I told the children a few days ago that they are willing to help you. The three or five hundred years old trees in front have prepared branches for you and cut them down."

Zhang Dapeng took Xiao Jingang and Xiaobai over and took a look. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen originally curved branches under the big trees that had become straight now, and the part connecting to the trunk became very thin.

As the old ape said at the beginning, as long as you have a good relationship with the Tree King, it can provide you with natural weapons.

However, the so-called small trees mentioned by these tree kings are more than three meters in diameter. Zhang Dapeng has struggled to climb the tree, so he can only arrange for Xiao King Kong to do it.

Little King Kong had no choice but to rub it on his back with an axe on his back, and started to chop it up.

Xiaobai was waiting below, and Zhang Dapeng returned to the Tree King, chatting with him and exchanging emotions.

"If you want to make bows and arrows, the material here is not good, it is too hard. It is recommended that you find a kind of purple banyan tree. The roots of that kind are the best materials for making bows and have excellent toughness."

"But these trees usually grow on the mountains and there are no ones on the plains. And you also have to find a banyan tree over 500 years old so that it has purple and golden roots, but I'm worried that you can't cut it down."

"The roots of the purple banyan tree are too tough and elastic, and your axe can't cut it."

Although the Dragon Iron Tree King cannot move, he has lived for thousands of years and has seen the ever-changing world. Chatting with it has benefited Zhang Dapeng a lot, especially his understanding of trees and plants, which can be regarded as an encyclopedia.

For example, there is a kind of strange fragrance tree in the forest, and the branches naturally carry strange fragrance; there is a kind of wild flame tree, which contains a lot of oil and is caught when it sees fire, and it burns for a long time, which is the only material for making torches.
Chapter completed!