"My fellow tribesmen!" The voice of the chieftain Ge Xing echoed across the plain, and the beastmen's eyes turned to him.

Chief Ge Xing's chest rose and fell with some excitement, and his loud voice became more and more resonant: "Everyone must be wondering how we can survive on this plain.

For some reasons, I can’t tell you now, but from now on, you just need to follow what I say.”

The orcs looked at each other and nodded. Although Chief Ge Xing had a funny personality, he had never done anything that was detrimental to the tribe, and everyone's trust in him was deep-rooted.

Besides...

Looking at the witch doctor Grandma and Ji Nuan beside him, one was a witch doctor, and the other was a future witch doctor who had made great contributions to the tribe, they didn't say anything, and everyone felt relieved instantly.

In the following days, the beastmen first built wooden platforms with logs on higher ground, constructed animal skin tents, and then covered them with the straw mats that the females had been wearing along the way and tied them up. In this way, a small home that was rainproof and warm was built.

The females were looking after the cubs and sorting supplies in the tents, while the males were carrying baskets and collecting enough green mud. The rainy season would be over in a month, and they had to collect enough green mud to make bricks and tiles before the rainy season ended.

Ji Nuan was sitting in the animal-skin tent, lighting a small fire and drawing on the skin of a bleating beast. If one looked closely, it was actually a map of the overall layout of the tribe.

In the new tribe, Chief Ge Xing, witch doctor Grandma and Ji Nuan discussed that everyone's houses should be built into small courtyards, and they should be built in an orderly manner. They should not be built randomly and in a disorderly manner as before.

Neat rows of houses appeared on the paper, a tall and majestic wall surrounded the new tribe on the plain, and the baa beast skin showed the prototype of a prosperous and powerful tribe.

...

The rainy season really lives up to its reputation. The drizzle continues throughout the season, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, but it never stops.

So, when Ji Nuan opened the animal-skin curtain to get some fresh air, she was stunned when she saw the sun hanging high in the sky.

Outside the tent came the excited shouts of beastmen and females. Ji Nuan came out of her daze and quickly opened the curtain and ran out. The ground was still a little muddy.

The sun emits a soft light, not dazzling or hot, but a just comfortable temperature.

Like the rest of the tribe, Ji Nuan stayed outside the tent all day and was reluctant to go to sleep at night.

During the rainy season, the industrious beastmen not only moved back five small mountains of green mud, but also dug out the foundations of all the houses planned on Ji Nuan's beast skin, and even dug out more than two-thirds of the foundation of the city wall.

The weather was clear, and the orcs were divided into three groups. One group continued to dig the foundation, one group went hunting and collecting stones, and the remaining group began to make blue mud embryos in preparation for firing bricks and tiles.

The orcs of the Watson tribe operated in an orderly manner under the command of Chief Ge Xing.

After discussing with Chief Ge Xing, the Bosen beasts also joined the working team. Since they couldn't go back yet, they had to find a place to live here first.

After the weather cleared up, the beastmen of the Qingshan tribe said goodbye to the Watson tribe. They did not believe that the Watson tribe could survive on this plain without tall forests, so they wanted to go back to live in the forest.

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