Wang Jinlong was like a licking dog whose back was ripped out. He plopped down on the ground, all the strength in his body was gone. Only the hand holding the mobile phone was tightly clenched and refused to let go.
Because that is his love, and more importantly, his life.
Although Yang Muyun was outside the door, he heard it clearly, and then moved secretly, wanting to see what the leading actor in the bloody drama was like now.
They say that you will get everything after licking it, but the person in front of you licked it in the wrong place or something, and you got nothing.
Wang Jinlong sobbed silently for a long time, and then made a major decision.
I saw him turn off his cell phone and put it on the ground with relief.
It's like letting go of the whole world.
Immediately, Wang Jinlong raised his head, opened his arms, and made a gesture of embracing the sky with his eyes closed.
It's like embracing the world again and having the meaning of life again.
"God, does our religion restrict marriage and love among believers?"
Yang Muyun thought to himself: I have no intention of engaging in religion.
However, when Wang Jinlong asked this question, Yang Muyun still replied: "The reproduction of life conforms to the laws of nature and will not be restricted."
Wang Jinlong solemnly said: "God, you are kind to believers, but believers must be strict with themselves. Love between opposite sexes is all deception, sincerity has no good results, and same-sex relationships are the purest and most eternal."
Yang Muyun: You have said so, what else can I do, just make you happy. Anyway, you are the only believer in Dashi.
So Yang Muyun said: "Next, I will teach you a set of physical exercises. You should watch it carefully and learn it carefully."
Wang Jinlong was refreshed and said, here he comes, here he comes, the peerless skill is coming.
Yang Muyun said to Dashi through a secret voice transmission method: "You can do the exercises that our tribe's children do to move their muscles and bones."
The barbarian tribe has an ancient set of movements that children use to stretch their bodies and strengthen their muscles. It is a bit like broadcast gymnastics, but the effect is definitely much better than broadcast gymnastics. Otherwise, the barbarian tribe would not have muscular men per capita.
After hearing Yang Muyun's words, Dashi immediately started to move, punching and kicking, twisting his waist and throwing his arms.
Dashi's movements are very slow, and every movement is very simple. After all, this is a physical exercise for children in the tribe.
However, every movement is rough, powerful, majestic and full of wild atmosphere.
The barbarian tribe has been passed down for thousands of years, so it must be somewhat unique.
On the other side, Wang Jinlong opened his eyes and observed carefully, memorizing with his heart, and pondering over and over again.
Hey, isn't this the Bai Dongyue movement in Dian Wei Taishan's skin? It's just that the range of movement is a bit large. It's a bit like Lu Bu's Demon Dance. It's just interspersed with a few rotating movements, and this...
Soon, Dashi finished his demonstration. After standing still, he took a deep breath, like a whale sucking in water, and then slowly spit it out with his mouth open, like a spring silkworm spinning silk.
Yang Muyun said: "Would you like to demonstrate again?"
Wang Jinlong immediately shook his head, "No need, I've learned everything."
Yang Muyun:??
You learned it after watching it once? I learned this set of moves and was beaten more than a dozen times, but it was all in vain?
"Okay, once you learn it, practice it hard. Remember, this set of movements cannot be taught to others. It's best to close the curtains when practicing. Also, don't forget the last inhalation and exhalation movements. When inhaling, meditate on the sun.
and the moon are swallowed into the belly, and when you exhale, meditation spits out the sky full of stars. This is the most important thing, you must remember it."
After speaking, Yang Muyun greeted Dashi to leave.
Wang Jinlong quickly asked: "God, how should I contact you? Also, what do I need to do for you?"
"When you want to see me, just pray in your heart. I can hear your voice clearly. As for what to do..."
Yang Muyun thought for a while, "You just need to pray every morning and before going to bed. In addition, don't be harsh on yourself when you have money. Buy more delicious supplements. No one really cares about you, you have to learn to take care of yourself."
If you don't eat something good, how can I eat something good?
Hearing this, Wang Jinlong burst into tears instantly.
When I looked up again after wiping my tears, the room became empty again.
But Wang Jinlong no longer feels empty and lonely, because he knows that this house is full of people.
Without bothering to wash his face, Wang Jinlong turned on his phone skillfully.
“Let’s see how the video you just posted went. How many people liked, commented, collected and forwarded it?”
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Returning to the dungeon, Yang Muyun breathed a sigh of relief.
Is it a blessing or a curse to deal with people on earth?
With the help of people on earth, you will develop faster, and at the same time, you will save time and energy wasted in borrowing things, and avoid many unnecessary risks.
Taking a look at a few lonely cans and beverage bottles in the underground city, Yang Muyun felt that he would soon own a majestic steel city.
At this time, the black head came over and reported: "Master, the tauren tribe has migrated here, with a total of 4 strong males, 26 females, and 18 cubs."
Yang Muyun secretly thought, the Minotaur tribe is quite numerous. So many of the main forces were killed in the previous wars, but so much vitality can still be preserved. In a few years, when the little ones grow up, the Minotaurs will become a tyrant again.
But what I can think of, other races must also think of, whether herbivorous creatures or carnivorous creatures will madly target the tauren tribe, it is impossible for four strong males to protect such a huge tribe.
In this case, it is reasonable to rely on others to find a backer.
Nodding, Yang Muyun asked again: "Is there anything else?"
Blackhead immediately replied: "The tauren brought so much hay and so many dried fruits..."
Yang Muyun has a black streak on his head. How many are there?
Barbarians don't trade with other races very much, so they are not very sensitive to numbers and measurement methods. After all, what is mine is mine, and what is yours is mine, so why bother with so many things.
Yang Muyun used to be a little kid in the tribe, not a family member, so he also paid attention to these details.
But things are different now. We have more and more contact with other races, and the resources we handle are getting larger and larger. We can no longer measure it by the previous "barbecued with one hand, fresh meat on one person's back".
It's time to unify weights and measures.
With this thought, Yang Muyun walked out of the underground city and returned to the surface.
In the river valley, the tauren tribe was busy carrying fodder, dried fruits, etc. The bundles of fodder gave off a faint musty smell that Yang Muyun could smell even from a distance.
However, the tauren cherished these fodders very much, handling them with care as if they were fragile items. They also picked up the scattered grass blades one by one and put them into the basket next to them.
Baskets woven from straw stalks were neatly stacked on the ground. These baskets were large or small, and they contained a wide variety of things.
Yang Muyun picked up a handful of dried fruits and originally wanted to smell them, but when he saw that the surface of the dried fruits was white with bluish color and there were yellow molds in the blue, Yang Muyun immediately put it back.
Just eat this? The life of the tauren is too miserable, they are not as good as goblins.
The new leader of the tauren took a step forward and explained: "In the past, we would take out the fodder to dry it every once in a while to prevent it from getting damp and moldy. But this year, the sun is not good, and food is becoming increasingly scarce, so we don't dare to put the fodder out.
Show it off to avoid unnecessary trouble."
Yang Muyun immediately understood that the fodder could not be dried in the sun, so he simply stopped drying it.
"Why don't you eat it quickly?"
The new leader of the tauren replied: "This is life-saving food. No one can touch it until new grass grows on the earth."
Yang Muyun doesn't eat grass, so he can't understand the mood of the tauren.
But Yang Muyun waved his hand, "Since you have followed me, you are my people. You can eat whatever I eat... I will have a bite to eat, so you won't be hungry. Move all these things down, and they can be used as fertilizer to grow mushrooms."
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Then Yang Muyun called to the tauren, "Let's have a good meal today so that you and the elephant-headed man can catch the wind and wash away the dust."