"Are these seeds the seeds of some precious medicine? Are they the ginseng you mentioned?"
Pihu guessed the origin of the pile of seeds on his own, his expression became more solemn, and he said: "The medicine that can treat serious injuries of tribesmen is indeed a very precious treasure."
Hey hey hey~
Tang Xuanming, who was thinking about his future gains, seemed to have been hit in the head. Couldn't the barbarians in the advanced world move closer to him?
Why does he need to value treatment drugs so much? No matter how good the drugs are, they are just auxiliary items for Dahuang. Although treating injuries is also crucial, it is not as important as filling one's stomach.
"They are not the seeds of medicine, they are much more precious than medicine."
Tang Xuanming said this with a sacred look on his face. For the big foodie empire, nothing is important, food is the most important.
And what he is doing now is just like Shennong, the ancestor of the great foodie empire, teaching these ignorant primitive people to farm and harvest food.
"This seed looks strange. Does it have any important meaning?"
Pihu ignored Tang Xuanming who was convulsed for some unknown reason. He picked up a seed with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and put it in front of his eyes. He looked carefully, but he couldn't see anything special about this seed.
"Put it down, put it down, be careful not to crush it."
Tang Xuanming always felt weird when Pihu, who was as tall as Yao Ming, picked up a small seed. He was afraid that this strong man with arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs would crush the seed.
With Pihu's strength, he can easily do this.
"oh!"
Pihu put down the seed in confusion, and watched as Tang Xuanming carefully collected the pile of seeds together and divided them into four piles. He asked in confusion: "What kind of seeds are these? Are they worthy of your attention?"
Putting all the seeds in front of him to make sure that Pihu would not suddenly reach out to take them, Tang Xuanming said in a satisfied tone: "These are the seeds of wheat, sorghum, rice and millet."
His expression was awesome and coaxing, and he was so self-satisfied that those who didn't know it thought he had a mountain of gold in front of him.
"The plants in the wilderness only have fruits that can be eaten, or they are a bunch of messy herbs that only witch doctors know can heal wounds. I have never heard of plants with other effects."
"Could it be that Tang Xuanming was bitten by a psychedelic flower in the wilderness, and will he turn into that kind of fool who drools at the corner of his mouth and only knows how to eat and drink? What should I do? I'm going to ask the witch doctor later.
He came over to take a look."
Pihu looked at the idiot with a look on his face and almost pulled the witch doctor over.
Tang Xuanming was stared at by Pihu with that weird look, and felt uncomfortable all over. Finally, he lost the excitement before, and had no intention of showing off. He slowly calmed down and said solemnly: "These things are very important.
, worthy of the tribe’s desperate protection.”
"Um!"
Pai Hu was so naughty that he already thought that Tang Xuanming was a fool who was about to lose his mind and go crazy. He planned to pull the witch doctor over as soon as he went out and let him diagnose him.
We cannot let the tribe lose a witch doctor who can treat internal injuries. If possible, we should try to save him.
Carefully placing the pile of seeds on the bedside, Tang Xuanming felt that it was not safe, so he simply put all the remaining seeds in his arms. This was the hope of a future agricultural empire.
And his actions made Pihu scratch his head again, feeling that he was weird even more, which further strengthened his previous judgment.
"Let's go, they happen to be still exercising, I'm going to teach them breathing techniques."
Tang Xuanming strode out of the room. Seeing Pihu still staying in the same place, he said something loudly again.
Pihu finally came to his senses and followed Tang Xuanming step by step.
However, his expression was still a little weird, so Tang Xuanming ignored him and strode to the open space of the tribe. A group of teenagers and children were still practicing spear throwing, which was a way to ensure that they could catch prey.
Pihu whispered a few words to the hunter who was responsible for teaching this group of teenagers, and the hunter took the initiative to step away and let Tang Xuanming come forward.
"Okay, stop for a moment."
Pihu's rich voice made everyone stop and turn to look at him.
As the leader of the hunting team, he has this prestige.
"Next, you have to learn a very useful secret technique. It can make you jump higher, throw spears more accurately, have sharper vision, and be faster..."
The eyes of a group of teenagers and children lit up, and the hunters who went hunting with Tang Xuanming were also very excited.
In this era of nothing, their pursuit of force has reached a crazy level. Jumping higher, running faster, looking sharper, and throwing spears with higher accuracy are all extremely effective abilities.
It allows them to capture prey in the wilderness and escape pursuit, and the prey they capture represents their future status in the tribe.
Being able to escape pursuit can keep them alive, and the effect is needless to say.
Everyone fell silent in an instant. Pihu looked at all this with satisfaction. He took the initiative to step back and let Tang Xuanming stand in front of them and introduced: "The next step is to let little brother Tang teach you this top secret technique.
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Everyone looked at Tang Xuanming in the center of the field. There was no doubt that he standing in the center of the field was the owner of this secret technique.
But this also made a group of teenagers a little commotion and started talking in low voices.
"Isn't he the person that Uncle Pihu brought back from the wilderness?"
"That's right!" A tall and strong young man said in confusion: "With his thin body, I can hit two with one punch. What qualifications does he have to teach us?"
"Before, I just let him go to the front to pick the food. That's because he is a witch doctor. Now what does it mean that he comes to teach us secret skills? Does he teach us how to escape?"
The teenagers were very dissatisfied.
Hemerocallis looked at Tang Xuanming in the center of the field with a little worry. She often brought food to Tang Xuanming and she knew clearly how fragile this young man was.
Therefore, he was afraid that Tang Xuanming would be beaten up by these impulsive teenagers, which would cause great disgrace.
"If you know witchcraft, go and learn medical skills from Grandpa the witch doctor. What are you doing here to show off?"
Hemerocallis stamped his feet, but there was nothing he could do to change Paihu's decision. He could only look at Tang Xuanming with worried eyes, hoping that this young man who could tell her stories would not be put off by these teenagers.
As his body became stronger and his senses became more and more sharp, he could hear all the discussions in front of him word by word.
But who is he? He is the future Shennong, and he is the person who can assassinate Ying Zheng. What a majestic person he is.
Would he care about such a small provocation? Obviously he would.
Tang Xuanming pointed at the tall boy who was over 1.9 meters tall with a smile and said: "You have provoked me before, and I didn't care much. Now I will give you a fair chance to compete. I don't know if you have the courage to stand up to me."