Usually, when my eldest brother and dad are not at home, he helps my grandma to mail things back to her parents' house.

Therefore, Qingyi can be a master at work, and he is definitely not a playboy.

After breakfast, those who repair the house are repairing the house, those who are making furniture are making furniture, and those who are making boxes, then it is time for those who are picking fruits to pick fruits.

Qinghu and Xiaobai packed themselves up, put on coarse clothes, got on the baskets, and brought cloth bags.

Qingjing had already called four boys, two monks, himself, Qingquan, and Deng Xiaolai. He had prepared a lot of bows and arrows, hemp ropes, straw baskets and other items.

"Why did you bring so many people?" Qinghu asked as soon as they met him.

"Who knows what is in the wasteland? What if there is some ferocious beast? Can I protect it by myself? Besides, there are people going to prepare the land with us this time." Qingyi said.

"Okay." Although it would be a bit overwhelming to pick fruits and lead such a large team, Qinghu agreed because of the presence of vicious beasts and for the sake of his own life.

Not far from the village under construction is a large wasteland, which was cultivated by the original lord and his men. There are many roads and canals, and the canals are still in use.

It's a pity that the fields have been deserted for too long, and the grass has grown half as tall as a man.

There are also wild vegetables and other things in the wasteland, as well as some wild mushrooms and the like, and some leftover vegetables that grow randomly. Although the roots, stems and leaves of these vegetables and wild vegetables are full of holes, and some of them are even bitten by something.

There's a little bit left.

But their underground fruits or edible rhizomes should still be intact.

The mortal men and women who followed were all very excited when they saw these edible things. However, they were tempted but did not dare to act until the large group approached the hillside that Qinghu mentioned.

Only then did Qing Jing arrange for everyone to stand in position and form a line.

Then Qingqing, Qingquan, Deng Xiaolai and two monks rushed into the rotten grass that was half as tall as a man.

He was beaten inside.

It was really a snake swimming, a rat running, a chicken flying, and a rabbit running.

It immediately became a mess.

The first few little No-Majs that ran out, whizzing, whizzing, whizzing, were all nailed to the ground by Qingquan and Xiaobai with bamboo arrows, or shot directly in the wings.

Soon the mortals who were pulling the strings rushed into the nearby grass, or rushed to the place where the little No-Majs were shot, and used their skills to catch them quickly, and picked them into the grass baskets one by one. The dead ones would naturally die.

Wait for the hair to be plucked and eaten, and some wound medicine will be applied to the live body, so that it can be raised to eat meat and lay eggs in the future.

Little No-Maj is a ninth-level ferocious beast that has been domesticated by the human race for many generations, after the Mountain No-Maj. It has long since lost its ferocious nature, and it only knows how to run away and scream when it sees people.

They don't have the cleverness of their ancestors. They just run away when being chased.

In addition to the little No-Majs, there are also some big snakes and big voles.

Those big snakes are as thick as a wrist, and when they surge, they can pull out a line in the grass, which is quite scary.

Not to mention the big field mice, when a bunch of mice run around, the weeds have to dig out a path.

The bamboo arrows were activated.

But the main thing left is the little No-Maj. This is the tacit understanding of everyone. The most delicious is the little No-Maj. However, the running speed of the little No-Maj has long been perfected by the big snakes and voles in the wild, and even the feet are worn.

Use all the wings.

Even the flying arrows didn't leave them all behind.

There were also quite a few little No-Majs that flew to freedom.

But because the human monks focused on taking care of them...ah, it's a bit miserable. The baskets they brought were all full. There were sixty-seven alive and twenty or thirty dead. This is the monk

They accidentally missed the arrow and shot it directly through the neck or head.

There are about ten animals after the gray rabbit, and they are also small beasts that have not yet entered the level. Banya is quite big, but its attack power is limited.

Most of the dozen or so rabbits were dead, and only four rabbits were left alive, including three male rabbits and one female rabbit.

Qingchen asked people to touch the rabbits that were still alive with medicine and then put them into straw baskets.

"Xiao Hu'er, now we don't have to buy breeder chickens and breeder rabbits."

"Wait for them to clear up the wasteland and then burn it. More rabbits will come out." Xiao Qinghu said while looking at the living animals in the grass basket. Mortals can't eat the meat of ferocious beasts all the time. They drink too much broth.

, is also a problem.

These small animals just solve their meat problem.

There are many ferocious beasts in the rabbit category, but obviously these rabbits in front of us should also be the descendants of some ferocious beasts that have been tamed by the human race. Therefore, although they have gained freedom, they have not returned to their ancestors and turned into ferocious beasts.

Moreover, they just had few harvests of rabbits. It was not that there were really few rabbits in this wasteland, but that rabbits knew how to dig holes. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the human monks to professionally take care of the little No-Majs, most of them fled back to their own holes.

When the wasteland was burned, the smoke and fire started, and the silly rabbits ran out again.

"That's right. Then Deng Xiaolai, you can watch everyone clean up the wasteland from here. We will go to the hillside over there to pick fruits. If anything happens, just call out." Qingyi ordered.

"Okay, sir." Deng Xiaolai said sincerely. He was now in a management position, and he would rise to the top in one step.

Seeing that he could finally pick fruits, Qing Hu immediately rushed to the hill with Xiaobai excitedly. "Hey, hey, I said wait a minute. We haven't cleaned up the hill over there yet, why are you doing this?

Rush over. What if there is a vicious beast?"

Qinghu pretended not to hear anything and ran away happily.

As a result, she had just rushed into the hillside and before she could pick the fruit, she saw a black shadow flying over and hugging her head. Oh, the sharp little knife-like claws, glowing with cold light, were about to move towards her.

Her face and neck were scratched down.

Qing Hu also punched first and then hit the opponent's big head with a whoosh.

With a bang, a big rat with black leather and wing membranes was knocked to the ground by her. The big black rat was beaten so hard that it reluctantly got up from the ground, shook its head, and before it could rush towards the enemy again, it

He was kicked by Qing Hu again and hit a big rock.

This time it was really knocked unconscious.

Zhizhi...

After a few weak screams, it completely passed out.

Qingqing rushed up quickly and gave the big black mouse a big five-flowered tie.

"Go ahead, Qinghu, you are so awesome. This is the ninth-level ferocious beast, the Flying Squirrel, and it was knocked unconscious by your violence." Qingqing looked at his sister in shock, and suddenly discovered that his sister had suddenly become cute since she was a child.

What should I do if I become a female warrior?

"It's just a little flying squirrel, and I can't beat it." Qing Hu looked proud. "I am also a fourth-level Qi refining monk after all."

"If you are at the fourth level of Qi Refining, you dare to challenge the ninth-level flying squirrel directly. You can do it. You are indeed my sister." Qingqing gave her a big thumbs up. "Okay, it's time for your brother's performance next.
Chapter completed!