Traveling to the ancient beast world and farming busy

And what she wants is not that kind of tribal people.

To be truly powerful, the strength of every clansman is indispensable.

"In the past few days, I have made a few more quilts. I remember that recently there were a few orcs with ideas in the tribe. If they have achieved results, I can just use this quilt as one of the rewards."

Chen Heng was very supportive of Sheng Ling's decision.

"However, I don't have many quilt covers outside. When the time comes, you can see if there are cheaper snake sloughs or breathable animal skins. We will make quilt covers."

"it is good."

In the midst of their busywork, there was another big fish in the south, and it was a match for the downpours of the monsoons.

The water level of the tribe's river rose quickly, but fortunately they had left a tributary to dredge in advance.

However, when a tributary flowed into the corner of the tribe, because the terrain was relatively low, part of the land was submerged. Fortunately, there were no buildings there, and no orcs lived there.

When Sheng Ling checked, he found something interesting. Standing on a huge tree, looking at the river below, he could see swimming fish and shrimp.

The water level has not passed a part of the tree trunk, and the water is considered clean. It looks good from the top down.

This made Sheng Ling, who had been busy for a long time, suddenly want to relax.

If you want to do something, it will never be done.

So Sheng Ling took Chen Heng, Heng Sheng Ayan and the others, stood on a high tree trunk, and started fishing with the fishing rod he made.

Levin and the others who heard the wind also came.

In order to ensure the safety of Ah Yan and the others, Xi Ruo paved the tree trunk with wooden boards and fenced it with railings, which looked like a small wooden house courtyard.

Sheng Ling couldn't help but marvel at the orc's hands-on ability.

The gang got ready up there and started fishing.

Unlike net fishing, fishing is more fun.

Especially when there are fishing friends who fish together, there is always a feeling of comparison.

Levin is a leopard beast, and he is usually faster at fishing in the river, but he doesn't seem to have much talent for fishing. Several people around him, even one or two cubs, but he is still an air force.

This made him more and more irritated, and the consequence of becoming more irritated was that he failed to catch even more.

Lake on the side patted him. He felt that fishing was quite relaxing, and he also had some tricks of his own.

"This line has to be thrown away, it can't be too deep or too shallow, and you have to wait patiently..."

But looking at the fish and shrimp that Sheng Ling and Chen Heng kept pulling up over there, he found that he still couldn't calm down.

Fortunately, under Lake's comfort, Levin also calmed down a little bit, and with some experience, he finally caught one too.

"Finally I caught it! Hey! Still a big one!"

Seeing the huge fish constantly fluttering, he quickly controlled the fishing rod.

When he finally pulled the fish ashore and put it in the bamboo basket, he smiled brightly.

And he finally felt the joy of fishing.

A group of people laughed and laughed until the sun went down.

After returning home with a full load, they naturally held another seafood feast.

In fact, in the tribe, the holiday principle has been implemented now.

Even the orcs who guard the tribe will have rest days every week, and they can also take time off.

Sheng Ling felt that the tribe was getting more and more prosperous, and they could also enjoy and relax properly.

But she doesn't force all orcs to go fishing. After all, everyone has their own preferences, some like it, and some don't.

After eating and drinking, Sheng Ling taught several people some fishing tips.