Chronicles of Primordial Wars

On dry cracked land, towards the top of the mountain, the more cracks there are on the ground and the fewer plants grow around it, and in many places bare rocks and dry hard soil can only be seen.

The wind at the top of the mountain is diminishing, the sun is shining, and many of the wild rats waiting here are already thirsty, but they haven't left, and the claws are just squeezing forward, not backward. Eyes staring dead at the changing color of the grain ears on the top of the mountain, the neck can't help but pull thinner and longer so that you can see better what's on the top of the mountain.

As the grain ear changed color, the previous dark golden color gradually became lighter, and the dark surface became glossy, looking as if it were flashing golden in the distance.

“Squeak--”

I don't know which wild rat screamed.

It was like a signal of action, and the squeezing wild rats moved instantly, and a brain poured forward.

The wild rats at the beginning were about to jump up and bite the ear of the valley, and suddenly they heard a bang in their ears, something shooting from behind.

Immediately thereafter, as a "click” cracked, an unpleasant smell arose around them. Wild rats who smell these smells start to trance and walk erratically.

It's just the beginning, and then the dense clicks of clicks all around and into a crowd of mice.

Shao Xuan held his breath, smashing the artifact, quickly rushing over to the top of the mountain, and then guarding there, smashing it while dealing with the rushing rats.

The medicine dispensed by the old man has turned over a large number of wild rats. Although it is not possible to solve all the wild rats, it has greatly relieved Shao Xuan's stress. It is also relatively easy to deal with the rest of them. After all, it is only a wild rat, not a ferocious beast. Shao Xuan smashed the “artifact” with one hand, holding something like a broom tied with branches. When he saw a wild mouse pounce over him, he swept vigorously.

In fact, Shao Xuan was more willing to take some fierce weapons, but the old man himself made this broom, saying it was useful against the wild rat, Shao Xuan used it.

Sure enough, after being swept by this “broom," the wild rats seemed to be contaminated with something they didn't like very much, hesitating to get close immediately.

And the big wild rats who had jumped and bit the ear before, after smelling the smell, wanted to fall to the ground with the grain in their mouth, their legs didn't stand steady and beat a few rolls. However, they could carry it longer than the other wild rats. Knowing that things had changed, they ran away with the grain in their mouth. Unfortunately, they were caught by the old man who was outside.

The old man applied some residue from the previous pharmaceutical application to the leaves, circled around the wooden stick, put out the fire after ignition, the smoke will rise, these strong smoke smells are more harsh, but unfortunately the medicinal properties are far less than those of the powder previously refined, it is impossible to achieve the effect of poisoning a swing. But now there's more than enough to deal with these rats.

Seeing Shao Xuan blocked on the top of the mountain, the old man was relieved and focused on those rats who had missed the net. These must be grains! Mouse prey, that's what the old man is going to do now.

By the time Shao Xuan ran out of artifacts, he had poured a large wild mouse on the top of the mountain, like laying a layer of rathide carpet.

As for the wild rats who escaped the drugs, they were swept away by Shao Xuan's broom as they rushed up.

After the old man solved the leakage, he ran to the top of the mountain next to the plants and carelessly touched the bunches of grain ears. Because I'm not sure if this is a year-old plant, I wouldn't dare cut it, otherwise Shao Xuan would have cut it all off and wouldn't stay here to fight with the wild rats all the time.

Raise your hand a little hard, and the old man will bring down all the grains in the ear valley.

Put all the grain in the cloth bag. The old man called Shao Xuan: “Go, leave the rest of the wild rats alone. ”

Until the old man said this, Shao Xuan waved the broom, jumped up and left the place for a few landings, but when he left the rat ring, Shao Xuan grabbed a few fat wild rats and added them to the meal later. It's too hard to see a bigger beast in this desert mountain to eat meat properly. Just in time to get a few.

“Take the grain and leave those in place, not afraid to be ruined by the wild rats? Does it hurt?” Shao Xuan asked the old man. Shao Xuan wouldn't have worked so hard if the elders hadn't cared about the plants and thought that there was still value in the research. He would have cut off that piece of work a little earlier.

“The wild rats are not interested in those, all they want to eat is these grains. As for the ones that stay there, they are too deep-rooted, difficult to dig up, and they are not easy to take away... Forget it, next time, I'll bring them back when I get back.” As long as those pieces hadn't withered before he brought them here, he would have planted them all in his own land and studied them.

“The drugged rats woke up wondering if they'd faint again. Aren't you afraid of revenge?” Shao Xuan plays funny.

The old man, holding a grain bag like a baby, heard Shao Xuan's eyebrows pick: “Revenge? Why should I be afraid? Next time, they won't be given a chance to retaliate.” Next time he comes over, he'll bring more people, don't be shy of the wild rats.

Leaving the mountain, he sat down somewhere to rest. Shao Xuan reached out to the old man, “Take it out and let me see what the legendary thousand pieces of gold look like. I just went to sweep the wild rat, I didn't notice. ”

The old man hesitated. Instead of opening the bag containing the grain, he took one out of the other bag and placed it in Shao Xuan's hand.

Shao Xuan looked at the yellow bean in his hand with a round grain with a golden shell and a toothmark on it - the mouse bit it out.

Although a grain is only this big, you can feel the obvious weight in your hand, much heavier than Shao Xuan thought.

However, Shao Xuan will not do so much as one of the remaining grains.

“At least I owe it to you. Do you want to share it with me?” Shao Xuan squeezed the residual grain and swayed at the old man.

“What do you want this for?” The old man keeps things tight.

“Eat."

When I heard that, the old man's eyebrows were raised quickly: "Eat?!! ”

“Isn't that what these are for? ”

“But there's not a lot of seeds yet! These are perfect for use as seeds, not eating!” The old man was very resolute.

“Well, you split it with me, and I'll go back to the tribe later to plant it.” Anything else to say to the old man, Shao Xuanjia said: “Even if I don't know what to do, some of our tribes will understand. Don't be mean. Come on, split it. Anyway, that one has a thousand grains, so many on the top of the mountain, even if the wild rats took some, there are tens of thousands of grains, half of them. ”

“Half?!” Old man stares, "Impossible, never, I can give you something else, but this can't give you so much! ”

“Well, half of it, just 3,000 grains.” Shao Xuando.

The old man held his breath and didn't make a sound, but the wrinkled skin on the old face smoked, seemed to be enduring.

Finally, the old man only gave Shao Xuan a thousand grains, or a cut of meat, counting the sorrows of the heart and liver, seemed to have foreseen the end of these grains being devastated by Shao Xuan into his stomach.

“If it wasn't... if it wasn't for watching your boy help me on this trip, I wouldn't give you any!” The old man said with a bitter face.

“Hey, don't be so negative, maybe you can't grow it, but I did?” Shao Xuando.

The old man shook his head hard, he didn't believe it anyway.