Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

So everyone temporarily put their hanging hearts in their stomachs, and they dragged and tugged to transport the batch of earth dragons to a brand new workshop.

At present, in the workshop area, only four places are in operation, the carpentry workshop, the granary, the agricultural by-product processing and the textile workshop. Now a leather workshop has been added and put into use, and everyone is very happy.

Everyone knows how hard the earth dragon's skin is. Thinking that the skin, which is harder than armor, will become something they wear, everyone is inexplicably looking forward to it.

However, skinning and removing bones is a complicated matter. Uncle Qiu carefully selected a few young people from the Fire Swallowing Clan with excellent sword skills as his helpers.

I thought that the biggest thing I encountered today was to deal with the earth dragon, but everyone still underestimated the combat effectiveness of the two.

When everyone returned to the school building again, they saw all kinds of porcelain piled up here.

Even Yuwen Luanfei, who had seen too many good things, widened his eyes when he saw these porcelains, let alone other people.Although life here is worry-free, food and clothing are not worrying, but they don't have this kind of porcelain that can bring many conveniences to life.

Of course, what surprises everyone now is not that these porcelains can change life, but the patterns and totems of porcelain.

Especially the huge plum vase, even those with bad eyesight could see the flame totem on it.

Except for children, most of them have seen a little bit of the world here, and when they see such totems, they know that these porcelains have a long history.

Thinking of those earth dragons, everyone immediately understood.

"Usually, there will be treasures wherever there are fierce beasts. Could it be that these porcelains are guarded by earth dragons?"

"It's not impossible. Just looking at this unified totem, you can tell that it must be the tomb of a certain overlord."

"By the way, is this your thing?" The fat county magistrate elbowed the chief of the fire-swallowing clan standing next to him.

Before the chief of the Fire Devouring Clan could speak, Shopkeeper Qiao shook his head and answered for the Fire Devouring Clan: "Absolutely not."

Lin Niangzi and others also agreed.

They are all teachers of the Fire Swallowing Clan, and they mainly teach everyone common sense of life, so everyone knows the level of the Fire Swallowing Clan. These porcelains are definitely not theirs.

Sure enough, the chief of the Fire-Eating Clan also nodded: "We haven't seen these things, but they should belong to the former owner of this land."

"?" Bai Junjun and Li Wenli were taken aback, the former owner of Borderlands?

"Aren't you the masters here?"

It is well known that the Fire-Eating Clan has lived here for generations, the owner of this place.

The patriarch of the Fire Swallowing Clan shook his head and replied in stuttering official words: "The real owner of this land is King Jin Yan, and we are just the bloodline developed by his tomb guards back then."

Golden Flame King?

Both Bai Junjun and Li Wenli were at a loss for such a strange name.

Why does this name feel more secondary than Zhongshan Overlord and Fubo City Lord?

However, only the two of them felt that they were in the second grade, and the remaining four elders, Yuwen Luanfei and the Fat County Magistrate all took a breath, obviously they knew who the Golden Flame King was.

Bai Junjun followed kindness and said, "Tell me what you know."

Even the children and female relatives on the side were interested, curiously waiting for the explanation.

So those who knew the situation began to tell the story of the Golden Flame King.

This started more than 1000 years ago. At that time, the forces here were bounded by Wuzu Mountain, with Jinyan Kingdom on the left and Zhongshan Kingdom on the right.