MTL - Lord, I’m A Lizardman-~ 42nd
"Shasha..."
In the thatched hut, An Mubai's claws were inscribed on the stone slab, and the rustling sounded rapidly.
Outside the thatched hut, the lizardmen cubs in the shallow pits ate the food in front of them with happiness on their faces.
Everyone's stomach is full, and they feel as if they have come to heaven. They have never had it since their birth. Today, they are so full, and the flesh and blood of the frogman corpse in front of them can eat at will.
"Huh..."
An Mubai let out a light breath and blew all the lime on the slate in front of him. He looked at it with his golden vertical pupils, and doubled the training program he used to train often, the shallow pit lizardmen cubs.
A smile appeared on the face of An Mu's white, black, thin-scaled lizardmen, and he was very clear in his heart that he just had to follow the training plan on the stone slab.
If you train the lizardmen cubs in the shallow pit, their growth rate will definitely be very fast, which will allow the shallow pit lizardmen to acquire the force value faster.
After all, the growth of all things in the world, adulthood only represents adulthood, not completely remaining to represent the inability to possess, a thin adult human, and a strong teenager, close to two meters or 1.78 meters tall.
Would a teenager have a lower force value than an adult thin human? This is not seen.
"However, in this case, the food consumption of the shallow pit lizardmen will undoubtedly increase greatly again."
"I hope the old frogman can withstand it!"
An Mubai chuckled and whispered, and looked at the "crop planting" task on the system panel. There was a lot of food stolen from the frogmen in the black mud swamp.
But there are also quite a few lizardmen cubs in shallow pits. The frogmen corpses that An Mubai threw to the lizardmen cubs were not a few, or a dozen or so.
But forty-two, the 53 lizardmen cubs who were about to become adults, gave twelve inferior frogmen corpses, which were not necessarily enough for them to eat.
An Mubai calculated in his heart that if the military training of the lizardmen cubs was really doubled, the frogmen corpses that were snatched from the black mud swamp, including their stored food.
At most, it is only enough to feed the shallow pit lizardmen for a week.
"Yah!"
Bai Chi's pink eyes looked at An Mubai who had stopped writing, and a crisp cry came out of her mouth, and then she struggled with her weak and deformed body, trying to crawl towards An Mubai.
"Patriarch, Big Brother Hei."
At this time, at the door of the thatched hut, the figures of Chatoe and Sanscale came over. Although they had handled half of the pieces in their hands, they were still covered with black blood clots and rotten and stenched frogmen corpses.
This is the food for An Mubai.
An Mubai's nose wrinkled slightly, and an instinctive feeling of nausea arose in his heart. He couldn't help thinking of the flames that were about to go out in the open space in the thatched hut area, and the twelve pine trees with iron pots. Goblins who can cook fire.
From this point of view, the goblins living in the Green Wind Plain have a much higher level of social civilization than the lizardmen in the shallow pits.
"The patriarch, the cubs in the clan, have eaten a lot of food from the clan just now, will they continue to feed them the same food as before?"
Che Toe sat down in front of An Mubai, looked at Bai Chi with both eyes, and asked An Mubai.
Food is the most important material in a clan. As the superior lizardmen of the shallow-pit lizardmen clan, the toe is qualified to inquire.
"Yeah! Big Brother Hei."
"There are so many cubs in the clan, and they eat a lot of food in the clan. If they keep eating, then the food we grabbed from the black mud swamp frogmen will not last long."
San Scale's mouth also sent out inquiring words, her green eyes like snake pupils were full of worry and worry, she sat down beside the toe of the car, and then put down the food prepared for An Mubai in her hand.
In an instant, this small thatched hut filled up in an instant. Bai Chi looked at it curiously, and stopped crawling towards the stone slab in front of An Mubai's body.
"The strong ethnic group in the Wanye Mountains will have food. No matter how much food is stored in the weak ethnic group, it will not be of any use. On the contrary, it may attract other races to **** it."
"Now there are only you and Tiefang, two high-class lizardmen in the shallow hole, and three middle-level lizardmen like Sanscale. The cubs in the clan are the hope of our shallow hole lizardmen in the future."
"We have to nurture them."
An Mu's white-gold vertical pupils looked at the two of them calmly, and he spoke plain but unquestionable words.
"This…"
The brows of Che Toe and San Scale were furrowed. Looking at An Mubai's calm gaze, there was a fear in their hearts that they didn't dare to say more, but food was the top priority of a group in the Wanye Mountains.
"Patriarch, even so, we can let the cubs find food in the shallow swamp by themselves, the inferior lizardmen in the clan now."
"Almost all died in the war with the frogmen in the black mud swamp. There are enough places in the shallow swamp for the cubs to find food."
The car toe knelt down to An Mubai, and Sanscale lowered his head to face An Mubai.
"I'll take care of the food in the clan. Don't worry about the two of you for now. By the way, UU read www.uukanshu.com Have the trees for the thatched hut been cut down?"
An Mubai shook his head at Che Toe and Sanscale, and then asked Che Toe.
"The patriarch, Tie Ya and I have already cut down a lot. Although we haven't cut down the trees that you have allocated, it should be enough to build a thatched cottage."
The toe of the car was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly got up and sent an answer to An Mubai. An Mubai distracted him from his worries about the food of the Lizardmen in the shallow pit.
"It's not enough. In the afternoon, you and Iron Fang will cut down the trees in that area."
"Three scales, you'll find some dead trees in a while, then set off the raging flames of Sawscale, Broken House, and the others, and wait for them to finish cutting them down."
"Let's take the inferior lizardmen from the clan, and bring the cut down trees out of the place."
An Mubai opened his mouth and shook his head again at the car toe. In order to reclaim the wasteland, he gave the car toe and the iron tooth two areas to cut down trees, which is not a small area.
Then, the golden vertical pupils looked at Sanscale, and whispered to him. He got up and picked up the slate with the words carved in front of him, and put it into the depths of the thatched hut.
"Yes, Big Brother Hei, what about the cubs in that clan?"
Sanlin nodded, looked at An Mubai's figure walking back after placing the slate, and asked him questions.
"Didn't I let Lietooth and the others stand in a strange position in the morning? After the cubs have finished eating, you let Grayscale and the others."
"Gather and divide the cubs again, then let them stand and teach the cubs to stand in that strange standing position. All of them must stand and none of them are allowed to move."
An Mubai pondered for a while, and then sent out an answer to Sanscale. Now that the cubs have just eaten food, it is not suitable to start physical training immediately.