Three big holes and big shops are made in a row around the two walls. The wall near the hole is for sundries, and the middle is a place for cooking and boiling water. Gao Ming measured the size of the three holes, and counted the iron ore in the alchemy. It was a bit dangerous. He frowned and thought for a while. The most difficult day is coming soon. After the iron gate is installed, the furnace must be turned on, right? Although the stove cost less iron than the iron gate, he didn't have much iron ore storage now.

"Otherwise, the opening of the cave is divided into one-third, with crystal windows on the top to allow ventilation, and iron doors on the bottom, so that the saved iron materials can be used for three furnaces." Gao Ming made a final decision.

Since Zhengmao led the team to go out, the hunters in the tribe have been suffocating in the cave all day without doing any work. They have enough food and warm clothes. What snow season can go like this? I was very happy at first, but after a long time, I feel uncomfortable. In the original snow season, I went out hunting every day to find food. Now I am so leisurely, my whole body is itchy. See Bujia said to clean up the three small holes. The men in the tribe Not to mention how happy I am.

The card slots of the three big holes don't need Bujia's efforts at all. Every day when I come down from the mountain, I see four or five people surrounding each hole, queuing up next to them in turn, making fun of me, why are you running out of strength? Let me go!

So busy, it has been thirty-five days since the three big holes, iron doors, windows, wooden bed, stove, and chimney were connected.

After the work was done, everyone who was suddenly free began to worry about Zhengmao and the others. Gao Ming stopped trying to persuade Xiaobao, and the two of them would stare out the window together in a daze. Landa Sardo and the others, but he couldn't put his worries on his face like Gao Ming Xiaobao, so he could only go down the mountain to inspect diligently.

It snowed for three days in a row, and it stopped in the afternoon, and the sky was clear. Wen Xiaobao was sitting on a bamboo chair under the shed. Gao Ming was afraid that Wen Xiaobao would catch a cold and covered him with a thick long fur. The son put a brazier on the side of the bamboo chair again, and then went to the kitchen to cook in peace. He could see that Xiaobao was very nervous now. If Zhengmao didn't come back again, Gao Ming was really afraid that Wen Xiaobao would do something extreme Things, he didn't forget Xiaobao's look of wanting nothing when he just passed through.

When the meal was ready, the sky was dark, and Da Huang, who had disappeared in a flash, suddenly brought Xiao Bai to the entrance of the cave. The two dogs were covered with snow, dirty and in good spirits. Rhubarb barked at Gao Ming, and Xiao Bai Nervously turning his head to look at the mountain, Gao Ming felt that this scene seemed familiar, and Xiaobao, who was lying on the chair, rushed out like a spring. Gao Ming instantly understood that this was not the last time when Bujia Zhengmao went to the beach to fish for seafood. what!

Immediately, his face was filled with joy, "Landa is back?" Gao Ming yelled inside, and ran away. When he reached the corner, he saw the white snow on the top of the mountain covered with dark shadows. So many people must have come back. up.

Gao Ming originally thought that Xiaobao would rush up to find Zhengmao anxiously, but Xiaobao stood motionless at the corner and looked at the black shadow, with mixed emotions in his heart for a while, Xiaobao was afraid that everyone was back and only Zhengmao... ...

How many times has Wen Xiaobao had this kind of experience, the brothers who went out to fight went to a company, and only a few of them came back. Holding hands tightly, Wen Xiaobao never moved away from staring at the black shadow on the mountain.

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