"Okay, since everyone calls me elder brother, then you will be your boss in the future. Now I need to arrange some things." Mochen decided to make good rectification of this tent. After all, it is their place to live in the future. I don't know how long it will take to live in this place, so I can only use limited conditions to create a comfortable environment after all.

"Boss, you just tell me that we will do as we do. Whoever dares not listen is that it will be impossible to get along with me, Fat Tiger." Fat Tiger heard Mochen say something was going to make arrangements, and immediately went to please him.

After saying that, he patted his chest and glanced around, looking bad. He and Erniu were the two of the tents, the strongest and strongest. Erniu knew from the beginning that they must be facing Mochen.

Everyone was glared at by Fat Tiger and hurriedly replied: "Boss, you are right, we will all listen to you."

Mochen was very satisfied with their answer. Although he felt a little like he had become the boss of the underworld after listening to them, he didn't care about it, just a title.

"Okay, since everyone has said that, I won't be too slow." Mochen swept around.

"Fat Tiger, take your brother out to find some hay, remember to bring more." Mochen ordered to Fat Tiger.

"Okay, let me leave it." Fat Tiger patted his chest and then left with Gouzi and his original brothers, but a few of them were beaten by Erniu and had a bruised face. They couldn't move, but Mochen called five more people to go with him.

Mochen looked around and said, "The rest of the people will level the branches on the bed together."

When Mochen saw the branches on the bed, he was speechless. The camp was too casual. Some branches were still long and pointed. If someone accidentally fell on them, they would definitely be inserted into the heart.

"But we don't have knives and axes!" Erniu was embarrassed.

"If you don't have a knife or an axe, you can't smash it with stones. In short, those pointed branches must not be kept, and in fact they don't need to be flattened. As long as it is not so obvious, it's fine." Mochen reminded everyone.

"Oh, OK."

When Erniu heard this, it seemed that it made sense, so he took a few people to look for Shi Tou.

Suddenly, everyone in the tent began to get busy. After all, it was the place where they sleep!

Not long after, Fat Tiger and the others also came back with bundles of hay on their backs. I don’t know why he told the guards that they would actually bring so much hay back.

Mochen asked them to spread the hay on the big wooden bed, and they felt much better in an instant, at least with hay mats so that they would not panic when they sleep.

Mochen was lying on the big bed covered with hay. He felt much more comfortable, but it was dangerous to use hay to make a bed. If an enemy attacked, as long as the fire was set, then the number of people in this hundred would become roasted pigs. But now he couldn't care about that much. He just wanted to have a beautiful sleep.

It was probably because he was tired these days. He slept very well this time and had a beautiful dream. He dreamed that he returned to his childhood, to a home that made him sad and perfect, dreamed of his parents, and dreamed of his family.

When Meimei woke up, Mochen felt much more energetic. She stretched and went to breakfast with everyone.

Suddenly, a man ran over in a panic. When he saw Mochen, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hurried to Mochen and ran and shouted, "Brother is not good, he is not good, he is fighting, he is fighting."
Chapter completed!