Chapter 152: Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow, Cosmic Presence
The fragrant taro is steaming, and the fat is stirred into the jade-white rice;
A variety of meats hunted from the wild lands of the south.
Yellow eggs, delicate and tender leeks;
The green vegetables are extremely sweet, and the fish in the pond make a thick white soup.
The cured meat has a salty taste, and there is some not very white salt sprinkled on it.
In the tile cauldron, water gurgled.
After grinding with the millstone, the soybean milk began to fill the pottery urn.
For the Akagata clan, this is destined to be an unforgettable dinner to celebrate the harvest.
Uncle Xi asked for a jar of soy milk, and Yu Qian held in her hand a poor-quality linen bag that had been cleaned many times by Yu Zai. The impurities in the soy milk from the stone mill were filtered out, and the remaining impurities were filtered out.
In fact, it is also the essence
You can give it to dolphins and lambs for them to eat.
In fact, this era is not so particular. The original soy milk is already delicious, but it is just because of the taste. After all, it is the first time to operate it, so you have to do all the methods to try it.
Uncle Xi took a bite.
It's light, but it has a little bit of indescribable sweetness!
Uncle Xi held the urn with a smile on his face, and the tribesmen also saw the large vat of soy milk.
"One bowl per person, don't be greedy for too much!"
Yu Fou distributed soy milk here, and the tribesmen came to taste it one after another. After drinking, everyone almost licked the pottery bowl one more time!
“Delicious!”
To be honest, no one has ever thought that Shu can be made like this! This is simply a delicacy that should not be available in the world!
“Would it taste better if I added some salt?”
Suddenly, someone had a sudden idea. Ruyu looked at the big vat pitifully and wanted to drink another bowl, but was stared back fiercely by Rufu.
There aren't many things in this to begin with, but I just brought them out because I had to offer sacrifices at noon today.
Uncle Xi drank soy milk and ate a side dish.
This is wild amaranth, which grows mostly near Lingnan, and people in the south also prefer to eat it.
When Uncle Xi came from the south, he didn't bring many of these side dishes, so he opened a small field in the cultivated land. It was actually not big, just like the vegetable garden in his back garden. It was casual.
That kind of thing.
This thing is very lively, it is just a wild vegetable, and not only is it very lively, it can also fill the stomach. As for the taste, some people like it better and some people don't, it depends on personal taste.
But Yu Zai said that next year, a field of wild amaranth will be planted in the cultivated land.
Uncle Xi was looking forward to it, but he was also a little sorry.
"If you really think so, I will definitely come back here when I come back from the Central Plains."
Yes, Uncle Xi is ready to leave.
He has been staying at Akakata clan for half a year. He came before summer. Now it is the middle of autumn. After winter, it will be the beginning of spring next year.
Uncle Xi's original intention was to inspect the Chifang clan for a period of time and then return to the Central Plains to make a report. If he had not passed through the Chifang clan, Uncle Xi would have arrived in the Central Plains long ago.
He reports every eight years, and it takes him two years to go back and forth. Now that he has been delayed in the Akakata family for so long, he still has to wait until he crosses the river and grab a means of transportation on the road. Otherwise, he may not be able to catch up with the beginning of spring.
"Is Grandpa Yang Ji leaving?"
Some tribesmen were very reluctant to leave and came to ask, especially those children who were learning the time and calendar from Uncle Xi. Uncle Xi said to them: "When we meet, we will be different. Next year, I will come back."
The children were very happy immediately, and so was Uncle Xi.
The Akagata clan gave him a really good feeling, and he had never experienced this kind of quiet and peaceful time outside his own home, and the vitality shown by the Akakata clan was completely different.
It is a miserable and defeated tribe.
Some stories have passed, and they have passed very quickly.
Some stories start suddenly, catching people off guard.
"Today is the Autumn Festival."
As the saying goes, spring offers sacrifices to the sun, and autumn offers sacrifices to the moon. When the Akagata clan arrives, it is a big sacrifice in the spring. The so-called major national event is to worship the Rong. The spring sacrifice is a very serious matter, so all tribes must participate, and the autumn festival
Sacrifice, in the area under the jurisdiction of Xunshan, each tribe offers sacrifices to itself to celebrate this year's harvest and summarize the work for the coming year.
Ordinary tribes just casually offer sacrifices and have a good meal, which is similar to the subsequent New Year celebrations.
The Spring Festival is a festival that developed from sacrifices. Most of the so-called customs are left over from the sacrifices, such as sweeping dust, getting rid of the old and welcoming the new, saying auspicious words, and pursuing good luck and avoiding bad luck.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yuzai finally put on a strange pair of clothes.
The girls in the tribe worked hard to get a decent sacrificial dress, and Lambo was also caught in the process of being confused.
So today, everyone is happy, but Lamb is not happy.
The pigs and the others were eating and drinking like crazy at the banquet. Looking at them from a distance, Guzi, pigs, dogs, iron cows, and Dengshe were all as fat as Qiuqiu. It was hard to tell which one was the pig.
Already.
And even non-staff temporary workers like the Dragon Dragon have large pieces of animal meat that they can feast on.
And these guys enjoy the salty food, but they can't eat anything!
"Laozi, today is the Autumn Festival. As a totem, you have to go up to express your gratitude. When the time comes, you will follow the shaman. Don't be stupid and overhear it tonight."
When the old patriarch said this, he knocked the bone knife on the wooden board at the same time.
After Laozi greeted all the ancestors of the old clan leader with contemptuous eyes, he was unconvinced and was led away by Juzai with a hemp rope. This was also the only hemp rope in the tribe, because there was no
To grow hemp leaves, you can only search for them in the wild, so there is really not much hemp.
"Are you not convinced?"
The old patriarch asked.
Lamb made a sound.
Not convinced? Of course Lambo is not convinced.
I can't beat you, but I'm just not convinced, right?
After standing on a simple, temporary earthen platform, Yuzai gave a speech about the autumn festival to all the tribesmen and temporary workers in front of him.
First of all, he said that the ancestors and the old wizards were wise. It was their guidance that allowed Chi Fang to resettle in the south. So after praising his ancestors, he said that everyone in the tribe is a good person and that everyone should work together and work hard.
In building a new countryside, there will be salt, rice, and soy milk in the future!
Then, it came to the biggest part of the sacrifice, which was singing. When they were at Xun Mountain, Gao Shi sang a harvest song composed by Shennong.
At this time, after Yu Zai performed the sacrificial action, the clear voice reached the ears of every clan member.
At the same time, it echoes under the bright sky!
When every human being heard this sacrificial rite, his whole body suddenly trembled for no reason. The excitement and surging seemed to be the stimulation from the depths of the soul. It is the longest, fighting unyieldingly against the world and praising oneself.
, but it is also a song praising the greatness of this world!
Yu Zai said loudly on the earth platform:
"The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is primitive!"
"The sun and the moon are full, and the stars and constellations are arranged!"
The thousand-character essay was given to Yuzai by an unknown friend. Of course, this was a public statement.
An illusion of the sun and the moon alternating and the passage of time appearing in the hearts of every tribesman!