Her shouting scared a poisonous lizard who wanted to sneak attack two people and fell off the tree. Before it could land, Gongsun Murong was shot and carried to Narasha, and said, "Where?"

The children sent by the families in the store were really kneeling down. They were obviously surviving in the jungle with a lot of crisis, but they were performed by two people in the style of treasure hunting for a holiday manor. The gun was hung with a mutant tripod. It was very poisonous and it was not dead yet. Should you care about it first?

"This is here." Narasha pointed at a plant with her index finger.

"It really is, dig it out." Gongsun Murong looked at the ginseng with a gun in one hand and took out a marching shovel from his backpack with the other. By the way, he patted the head of the mutated tripod that twisted his body and was about to rub off the gun. He slapped it directly and continued to skew.

A family's children said enviously: "This is a realm. I don't believe they don't know how dangerous the things stabbed on the gun are, but they are deliberately creating a more important artistic conception of ginseng. The shooting of the shovel was so casual and handsome. If I were a woman, I would definitely fall in love with him."

"The same goes for men." Another child spoke.

"Stay away from me, okay, I'll stay away from you."

Narasha inside had already dug out the ginseng, a big one.

"Wow, it's all formed, how to eat this? Look, it's chubby, with nose and eyes, and small feet, and the little finger is slightly upturned, which is more than 16 pounds and 4 ounces. Okay, I won't eat it anymore. Go back to plant the flower pot, take the earthen bag first, ask if you can give it out, if you can give it away?"

After Narasha dug out the ginseng, she found that it was formed and could be seen even when the knuckles were formed. No matter how you look at it, they were all individuals, and they were still fat dolls.

The two continued to look for various things, and the same things were dug and harvested. When they couldn't pack them on their backs, they made a wooden board cart with trees and piled them onto the cart.

It was dark, and the two of them ate some food and continued to work.

In the middle of the night, a winged slashing one-eyed python appeared. The person who was having a midnight snack in the shop originally planned to watch the style of two people with one hundred and ninety-nine battle values ​​killing the winged slashing one-eyed python.

As a result, the two of them used the previously saved winged slashing one-eyed python venom to drop on this eye, and easily entered the gun from there to solve the problem.

This is all the rules.

Peel, cramp, bones, cut meat, and piled up high on the cart. Fortunately, the wood used was hard enough. In this way, the two of them even fired, supported the pan, boiled some oil, and poured it on the axle.

This behavior is the origin of the ancient term "refueling" in the Galaxy civilization. If the axle of wood is not refueled, it will wear violently. At that time, every carriage, ox cart, mule cart, and donkey cart had a small oil pot on it. It was not for food, but for fueling the shaft. There were holes at the connection of the axle, or grooves, which dripped oil and moistened, and continued to move forward.

It is not the misunderstood process of adding oil to hand-pressed oil and oil lamps.

Not to mention the two wooden axle carriage competition, even if it is a escaping, the people in the car have to call for fuel when they see the axle smoking. The fuel is not power oil, but lubricating oil.

Now the two of them do this. It doesn’t matter whether it is meat oil or vegetarian oil. Even if the meat oil condensed in cold weather is put on the hot axle, it will melt.

"This broken car is so annoying. Should we both be drifting in blood when we were blowing?" Gongsun Murong pulled in front and Narasha asked when she pushed in back. What she meant was that we would make the things that were not available by ourselves.

"Be patient, I guess the rules do not allow it, the rafters that stand out will rot first." Gongsun Murong advised. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!