The days are spent in such a monotonous and fulfilling manner.

The lake wind blows, the lake waves ripples; the flowers on the shore are swaying and fragrant; the bare green mountains are covered with green colors again; the figures and screams of birds and beasts appear again in the mountains and forests... The whole world has regained its usual vitality.

Wu Chu built a chicken coop and built a gravel road leading to Qinglingquan...

The diligent Xiao Yueling handled the matter of moving stones with her hands. When Xiaoyu waved her hand gently, she carried the stones of all sizes back in the air. Wu Chu just needed to place these small and small stones on the mud road and knock them solidly with a wooden hammer.

Finally, Xiao Yueling brought a piece of purple jade spirit wood to the front of the house and cut it into a table and stool.

In order to prevent Xiao Yueling from being so bored, Wu Chu also taught Xiao Yueling to use purple jade spirit wood blocks to cut out a chessboard, and then asked her to look for black and white jade.

This is not difficult for Xiao Yueling. Although she is young, she has many tricks.

Not long after, the first black and white chess in the prehistoric world appeared. The Master Tiandao seemed to sense that they had released new products and rewarded them with merits again.

Although the merits are not much, as the maker of black and white chess, Wu Chu and Xiao Yueling both got a little bit of money, and most of the merits were absorbed by the chessboard and the two bowls of chess pieces.

It is just because there are too many chess pieces that the chessboard, chess bowl, and chess pieces can be considered a complete merit treasure.

Of course, such merit spiritual treasures are naturally not much higher in quality. If they are separated, there will be only one wisp of merit on those chess pieces, and they will not be considered spiritual treasures.

But Xiao Yueling still looked happy, her mouth was light, and her teeth were exposed, and her big eyes were smiling like two crescent moons. Yibao was so angry that he gritted his teeth: Why are these merits not my share? God is unfair!

"Come on, today I will teach you a simple way of playing, Goji..."

Wu Chu set up a chessboard and played Gozi chess with Xiao Yueling.

The rules are simple, the gameplay is simple, and it is very easy to get started.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yueling is quite sensible when doing other things, such as practicing and cooking, but she lacks understanding of such entertaining things and looks stupid.

"Brother Achu, I lost again. Are I stupid?"

"It's really stupid!"

Yibao came out to make trouble at the right time, which made Xiao Yueling almost depressed.

Fortunately, Wu Chu was refusing it in time, "This thing is a new thing after all, and you just knew the rules of the game. Isn't it normal to not play well! Don't be discouraged, take your time in the future."

Wu Chu originally wanted to use his lack of cultivation and understanding to take an example, but when he thought of this girl, he probably felt that he was humble, so he stopped talking nonsense.

After playing for a while, he asked Xiao Yueling to help and piled up a simple yellow mud and stone stove with stones and yellow mud.

However, what surprised Wu Chu was that the Master Tiandao did not give me merits in this stove. This is a product of a civilized society!

The toilet has merits, but there is no stovetop? It’s unscientific!

Of course, it is also possible that the Master Tiandao regards this stove as a derivative of a simple stone stove, so he feels that there is no need to give merit.

There are two stoves in the yellow mud stove, one is placed in the ceramic pot and the other is rotating ceramic pot. When cooking, you can also use the remaining firepower to stir-fry water.

With this earth and stone stove, cooking is naturally easier.

"Brother Achu, there is no juice squeezed from Zi Yu Lingzha."

Xiao Yueling was floating, preparing to make her last meal of chicken stewed mushrooms. When she used up all the Ganoderma lucidum, she realized that the purple jade tart was used up.

"Well, you go and find some! By the way, get everything you can find, and you can't get the rotten ones. Let me teach you how to brew Purple Jade Spirit Fruit Wine..."

About two hours later, Wu Chu looked at the purple jade spirit thorn piled up in front of him like a pile of hills, and didn't know what to say.

He knew that there would definitely be no less purple jade spirit slabs that fell, but he didn't expect there would be so many. I have to say that the spiritual consciousness is really useful when looking for something.

Fortunately, this thing is also resistant to corrosion... but based on the time in this world, it is only ten days and half a month.

"Wash the fruit, mash it, put it into a bamboo bucket, then add the Qinglingquan, cover the bamboo bucket and leave it for a while. However, there must be a hole in the bucket lid to release the waste gas generated by fermentation, so as not to be broken by the waste gas."

While directing Xiao Yueling, Wu Chu used a purple jade spirit tart to squeeze juice.

For Wu Chu, things in the prehistoric world are basically good things, which can continuously improve his physique and gradually get closer to the innate creatures.

After putting a few large bamboo barrels that made fruit wine into the cellar, Wu Chu asked Yue Ling to stew the remaining chicken and mushrooms, and the Ganoderma lucidum plant in a pot.

Then Wu Chu fell asleep again and felt the various things in the dream carefully.

He now doubted whether these dreams were brought by the fragments of the true spirit left by the purple jade Taoist and the green dragon.

Moreover, these true spirit fragments may have some bad intentions to him.

Otherwise, why do you always dream about it and become them completely, and you will eventually wake up from those beautiful pictures that seem unreliable.

Moreover, if the residual spirits of these two innate creatures were really preaching to him independently, then such an important step of how to practice should not be missed.

So he was a little doubtful whether the remaining true spirit fragments of the two powerful creatures entered his body and subconsciously hid the way of practicing.

After all, only if he cannot become stronger, the remaining true spirits of these two powerful creatures can turn against each other and finally occupy the magpie's nest.

Wu Chu felt that this kind of conjecture was not unreasonable. Otherwise, he had been dreaming for so long, so why hasn't there ever been a dream about cultivation?

Of course, it is also possible that after these two powerful people died, the memory of their practice had disappeared, and there was no memory of this in the remaining fragments of the true spirit.

But no matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for Wu Chu.

What can he do if there is no inheritance of practice?

Can you really make things happen out of nothing on yourself?

Wu Chu felt that he was not so arrogant. If he had the ability to find a path to practice on his own, then he would have been amazing long ago. What are you waiting for?

Although the prehistoric practice environment is countless times better than the earth before, we cannot ignore the basic methods of practice just because the environment is more suitable for practice, right?

However, even so, Wu Chu's mana is still increasing day by day. Before, he could only condense a small flame, and now he can be used as a torch.

In this way, this day, the dark night of the prehistoric times finally came.

The sunset is setting, and the sunset is filled with the sky, like purple fish scales, decorating the sky. The tired birds return to their nests, the beasts return to the valley, and smoke swells beside the giant trees.

The weather forecast clearly shows that it will rain, so why is there such a beautiful sunset?

Wu Chu murmured, but he still sat down, held the water cup, and watched the lake breeze silently.

It has been more than a month since time on Earth. I saw the arrival of evening in this world and the beautiful scenery of the setting sun. How can this beautiful scenery become a false view?

It is said that the sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is near dusk. But in this prehistoric world, it seems that there is no need to regret this at all, because the time when the sunset is set is very long for him.

Finally, the long dusk ended, and the night really came, the chirping of the owls and the howling of wild beasts echoed in his world with the crackling sound of bonfires.

Wu Chu sat in front of the fire pit in the wooden house, with a serious expression. The bonfire swayed in the fire pit, the sparks were flying and intertwined, and his thoughts became erratic.

At night, it is the time when mosquitoes appear. What should I do if there is no mosquito coil to repel mosquitoes?

"Brother Achu, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yueling didn't understand Wu Chu's worries at all.

Wu Chu responded casually: "I was wondering, what should I do tonight? What if a wild beast came over and took me away? Even if there were no wild beasts, mosquitoes were scary!"

“…”

Xiao Yueling stared at her big eyes, looking confused.

She really couldn't imagine what was there to worry about?

Could Senior Achu still be afraid of these little things?

"Look, we don't have quilts yet. If it gets cold at night... it's said that the cold spring is cold at night. The coldness at night in spring is even more difficult to be more guarded!"

“…”

In Xiao Yueling's opinion, these problems that mortals are about to face are not a problem at all. She doesn't even know... "Brother Achu, what is a quilt?"

“…”

This time it was Wu Chu's turn to explain to Xiao Yueling.
Chapter completed!