This night, even if the cow boss was in pain when Yuan was able to cultivate, the pain of life fainted in the past, when he fell into a coma, he still had a good feeling, the legend of the so-called ***, is a kind of life experience.

The energy absorbed by him into the body has not been completely consumed for a while, and is still doing its duty to transform the whole body cells of Niu Xu; so that the indescribable pain is still continuing.

At this time, the internal force in the cow's body also spontaneously came together for a lively; they seemed to feel the bad physical condition of Niu Xu, spontaneously running, and suddenly a faint stream of cool air flow to the whole body of Niu Xu.

Where such a cool air flow surges, like a mountain spring flowing into the water-scarce field, it makes Niu Xu feel comfortable; only the damaged cells seem to have just been repaired by the air; and again, the pain of being torn by the power of the Yuan can.

The first second is immersed in the cold sea water, the next second into the hot furnace, so back and forth...

“Grandpa, are you awake?”The continuous call came incessantly from the door and completely awakened the sleeping cow.

The cow master who opened his eyes found that the sky was already bright at this time, and the noise outside the hut kept coming in; the noisy people, I did not know what the locals were doing.

"Well, don't call any more; when I wake up and come out at once, I will go down with your movements, who will sleep."He shouted a voice outside the hut.

Only then did he find that after suffering from the torture of the night, his atmosphere was still full; even, even more than usual, it was much stronger.

Waking up, dressing, stretching a big lazy waist, after this series of actions, Niu Xu can find that he seems to have gained a new life, every part of the body, every cell is full of vitality and strength, they are cheering, in the leap, the indescribable spirit.

After clenching his fists, he felt the more powerful power in his body, and it seemed that the pain he suffered last night was all as unreal as an illusion; Niu Xu couldn't help but marvel: "Yuan can't help but wonder: "Yuan can cultivate art, it is really extraordinary..."

Pushing open the door and walking out of the hut, the cow master just swept around with the corners of his eyes, and understood why it was so noisy outside.

Only to see the open space in the middle of the village, all the members of the black stone tribe, they probably surrounded three large piles of people; last night, the three people, were held by the stars and the moon, and were surrounded by the most central of a group of people.

These three local goods, one hand with a fork in the face, the other hand raised high, resolutely is the cattle boss last night, sent them a disposable plastic lighter.

The three of them "tip, twitch", constantly pressing the electronic switch of the lighter, and then a bundle of fire constantly appeared, and many earthen buns around them, extremely cooperatively issued a surprising cheer.

In such cheers, the three others, proud like the three kings.

To the nearest crowd, the lighter in the hand of the pond looked at, the cow master was very gratified to see that the gas inside was only one-fifth of the scale, which can be seen in such a short period of time, the trumpet of the bag of earth, at least has been used more than a hundred times.

For this reason, the cow boss happily decided: "Waiting for the lighter will be sent down, one person; at the same time, each person will issue at most one per year, no matter what the reason is lost, or the use is completed, resolutely will not be issued again..."

*****

“Dear members of the Black Rock tribe, Hello everyone!At the beginning of the new spring, Vientiane is updated, here...”

The most central part of the village of the Black Stone tribe, the endless bonfire on the edge of the year, the cow master stood in this position, picked up a hand, deliberately let Fang Fang Xue sister copied from the network of the New Year work report, excited to read.

With the arrival of spring, the ox master also developed many development plans for the development of the Black Stone tribe after much effort; such as daily food, from field gathering and hunting, to cultivation and domestication.

Only by mastering large-scale cultivation and domestication techniques represent an absolutely stable source of food for the Black Stone Tribe; I do not know how much more advanced than the unwarranted hunting and picking.

If you do it according to the normal process, the gradual improvement and cultivation of seeds alone will take hundreds of years to calculate the time; but for the old man, where such trouble is needed.

This product directly from the seed company, bought enough to plant a hundred acres of corn and soybean seeds, because it is not the latest genetically modified seeds, these aging seeds on the price, are half-sold, that is called a fairly cheap ...

In this important historical moment, if Master Niu does not act like a big leader, he will give this group of local goods to a passionate work report and look forward to the future of a better life.

So how can a series of work by the Black Stone tribe this year be better and faster?In the memory of the cow master, even the 52 middle school starts every year, the principal of the school director and everything, is not going to take the stage like this last time!

The 1,600 members of the entire Black Stone tribe, in addition to not many sentries still stick to their posts, the rest of them are like schoolchildren, honestly squatting around, listening to the great outlook for the new year...

Only when Master Niu read the second page of the speech as many as 26 pages, he looked at the crowd around him; suddenly, he almost put out the internal injury.

The surrounding group of locals, a dull eyes are godless, skewed mouth; squatting in the front row of the leader and other people, even the corners of the mouth are out of a long mouth, the eyes are about to make a loud cue.

For a time, Master Niu took a thick stack of speech in his hand and deeply felt this original face, deeply malicious to him.

The irritated cow master, did not do endlessly put the paper in his hand, directly rubbed into a lump, the letterman was thrown into the bonfire next to the year-round, and a fire was burned clean.

He opened his voice and roared, "Listen, what shall I say afterwards, do what you will do, and ensure that you eat three meals a day, and that you will be able to eat and be full; but those who disobedient and do things are lazy, they are all driven out of the tribe, and now give gifts, one for each."

The voice of the cow master had just fallen, and suddenly the thunderous applause suddenly rang out...