So people continued to walk, the South Hill was still far away, but the public fields had arrived.

"Walk a little southwest to the public field, yes, go there, and you can see a piece of dilapidated mountainous land when you keep walking, that is your new home. There is a mountain called 'Dayu Mountain'. This mountain is not high, but it is relatively wide. That mountainous land belongs to the derivative land..."

It is not uncommon to have mountains and fields. The southern hill is a natural field, but Dayu Mountain is walking south, which is a large slanting field of three mountains and four fields. The Jieshan Mountain is right there.

As for the quality of this dilapidated mountainous land? If it is said to be dilapidated, then it is naturally a hehe.

There are a lot of weeds, and there is no useful herb. If you don’t choose the place to grow, the grain will not grow for half a year. Large stones, small sand and gravel are everywhere, and small rotten water holes are all a piece of bad soil.

Jiuli Shihuo didn't say anything after listening to the "honest" words that the great wizard did not hide at all. After all, they are now prisoners of war, and they come here to work, which is the so-called labor reform, not for vacation travel. Besides, who is traveling to the humid and hot south?

"Come on! Take this!"

The great wizard of Xunshan asked someone to drag two oxen carts, lifted the linen covered on it, took out a tool from the boss, and threw it to Jiuli's Huozheng.

"This, what is this?"

Jiuli's fire was holding this large tool and erecting it to his chest. He was very tall, but this thing was not small, and he had never seen it before. He was stunned and didn't know how to use it.

"This is called 'plow'."

The great wizard pointed at the monk: "If you have something, Nanqiu will tell you to work there. If the plow is broken, you will buy it for them. If there is no Beipeng, you can exchange food or labor for it."

"Study hard, and you will soon start the spring plowing process. You won't know how to use plows. This year, you will have another thousand acres of land for public fields. If the output is small, you can do it."

The great wizard said to Jiulihuo: "Also, if you have something you don't know, you can go to other tribes and ask someone who knows you to help you. You also need to exchange it. You can't take other people's guidance for nothing..."

"Let your people send a follower to Nanqiu, and give them your work bamboo slips..."

———

The new ragged mountain is called...

There was no name, so the Jiuli family fire chief Chi Ke gave a new name here.

The wilderness of harvest.

A simple name, harvest refers to a dog hiding in the grass and catching prey. Later, it is extended to mean obtaining, obtaining, and harvesting. Then it has the meaning of commercial...

Chi Ke is the name of Huo Zheng, Ke is the root of a rotten grass, and the meaning of axe handle.

Just as simple and easy to understand as he himself.

"This name is really simple."

Shui Zheng Chi Tang came over. Tang was his name, which was also very simple. In ancient times, it referred to the food soup boiled in a pottery. There were basically many names related to food in each tribe.

For example, Chi Fang is called "六". Before the old Qin people developed the function of hitting instruments, they were just a guy who was eating.

"The land obtained, 'acquired', has no meaning, no praise, and no emotional mix..."

Chi Ke said to Chi Tang: "We are defeated now and become prisoners. If the patriarch had not sacrificed our lives, we would probably have been dragged to the Central Plains now. I don't know if it's good to go to the Central Plains, but at least we are still a little free here and will not become prey."

Chi Tang was silent for a while and said in confusion: "How do you make sure? It's because the Central Plains are going to hand over the position of Emperor Tian, ​​so do you think we will suffer in the past?"

Chi Ke took the plow and stopped for a while: "Anyway, I won't go to see the descendants of Huangdi."

"In order to maintain the stability of the world, let the world stop swaying everywhere with Jiuli's banner and massacre our entire clan. Isn't it also a way to solve the problem?"

"The Emperor of Heaven can't do such things, so Dayi can't do it, but the Four Emperors can't do it? Gaoyang clan, Jinyun clan... Di Hong clan, can't they do it?"

Chi Ke looked at Chi Tang and said seriously: "More than 60 years ago, Di Zhi could die inexplicably. That's the Emperor of Heaven! Compared to Di Zhi, what is Jiuli? "

Chi Tang shivered and stopped talking. There were indeed many doubts about Di Zhi's death.

But at that time, neither Chi Ke nor Chi Tang had been born yet, but the news of Emperor Zhi's death spread rapidly, and various rumors were also spread throughout the mountains and seas.

They no longer talk about these heavy topics, but could only pray in their hearts for the patriarch who was captured and went to Zhongyuan to question the crime.

The plow was opened, and Chi Ke demarcated the farming area of ​​this evil land, but it was pitifully small and there was not much good soil.

"This is said to be...used like this..."

Chi Ke began to test the usage of the plow according to the instructions given by the great wizard. When Chi Ke was stunned, he was very surprised.

"Good...good stuff! Is this the tillage tool from the south?"

Chi Ke and Chi Tang both looked at each other and couldn't believe it. When did such a good thing come from behind in the wilderness?

No wonder the great wizard said that if they don’t know how to use plows, they will be responsible for the decline in the output of public fields.

The tribesmen looked at this land. Even if it was a bad land, they at least survived and had a soil for survival. What would the future be like? In the hearts of the Jiuli children, they already felt very dark.

However, the emergence of this plow made many people breathe rapidly.

The children held the plow and let go, dancing happily around them. Chi Ke put down the plow and called a bunch of people away.

"At that time, the great wizard gave two carts of things. Could it be that all of them are called 'plow', right?"

Two ox carts were pulled over. Chi Ke checked the things on it and found that in addition to the plows, there were many other things that he had never seen before, which were completely different from the stone tillage tools he used before, such as rakes, dustpans, flails...

"It doesn't look bad either. He actually gave us so many good tillage tools?"

Someone said this and seemed a little lucky, but Chi Ke sighed.

"Silly kid, so many new tillage tools are obviously used on a large scale in the south. So, if you use them now, let us get familiar with them quickly. What does this mean?"

"Okay, this year they are so-called farming, our labor reform work is that big field and the newly reclaimed 1,000 acres of land?"

Huo Zheng smiled bitterly, wanting to help others get 1,800 acres of arable land in vain. Although he has not fully understood the division of this "acre", which is something that the south has formulated itself, but it seems...

Help others farm, farm, work diligently, and have no harvest in their own grains. This is the so-called "labor transformation"...

"Then what do we do?"

Chi Tang came over and was a little worried: "Do you have to wait? Will you come back from Beizheng, who is from Chifang?"

Although Chi Ke initially felt that he did not need other people's advice and guidance, he was a prisoner of war after all, and the great wizard said something very ugly, so he sent Bei Zheng, the clan's clan, to go.

"Should you wait..."

Chi Ke looked at him, then looked at some people next to him, and sighed.

"Come on, everyone will divide the tillage first, open our land first, and build our new home..."

———

The sound of people's migration makes the dust rise.

Chu Dun was originally a child of the Chongshan clan among the twenty-five tribes of Yangdi Mountain. He is ten years old this year and will soon arrive at the age of thirteen.

But after the beautiful home was broken, it was displaced and out of chaos, just like many people of the tribe, came to Chongyong Fortress with strangeness and fear. They were unwilling to give up their homes, but their homes were gone.

Can Chongyong stop the three seedlings?

When he saw the tall fortress, Chu Dun had some confidence at first, but when he thought of Sanmiao's power, he was very desperate again.

But, South won.

Although the tall fortress was broken, it was intact as a whole. The Sanmiao heroes failed, and the Sanmiao wizards were also knocked down. Their totem was extinguished in the flames and lost the protection of the gods. After this great victory, the problem to face was population placement.

Some people wanted to go back to the broken Yangdi Mountain, but when Chu Dun heard that Sanmiao was not completely caught, they fled to Dongting Lake.

Therefore, many people are afraid and unwilling to go back.

As a result, the people who moved here, who had known or did not know, left their hometowns and came to Chifang's family.

Out of Dun looked at the big man in front of him.

The big man didn't speak from beginning to end, but Chu Dun knew who he was.

He was the Jiuli clan and a member of the Sanmiao. However, for some reason, the Central Plains did not capture the Jiuli clan, but instead stayed, allowing the South to resettle them and let them participate in labor...

The child's heart is simple, and hatred and joy are so straightforward. Jiuli Beizheng doesn't speak, but he can feel the gaze hidden by Chaos.

In this way, along the way, the sky fell from light to darkness, and then gradually returned to light from darkness.

A few days later, when people saw Nanqiu.

It happened to be the sun, rising from the distant east, shining on the wilderness of hope.
Chapter completed!