The hazy rain disappeared after the heavy snow. This year, the climate of heaven and earth became abnormal, and the migration of birds was no longer frequent.
Xuan She surveyed the terrain during this period. On that day, he saw a huge sun totem rising in the direction of Nanqiu. What reflected in his eyes was the missing huge direction.
But he made no move, and instead sighed. At this time, he had no way to approach Nanqiu.
However, Yinglong did not kill him or arrest him. Instead, he ordered him to stay in the mountains and fields and drew a circle for him. As long as he did not leave the circle, he could do whatever he liked.
Of course, Ying Long gave special instructions not to allow him to eat people again.
"Since you want to be a good god, then you must abandon these ancient bad habits. Huh, during the Suiren clan's time, few tribes in the Central Plains would perform human sacrifices, and only remote places like you would do these things.
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"If everyone agrees to your request, you will be observed and assessed in the next period of time... Oh, what do you mean by observation and assessment? In fact, it is..."
It's just Yuzai's dirty talk.
As for human sacrifice, even the former Shaodian clan did something similar, but after coming to the Central Plains, they quickly gave up those bad habits.
Of course, after the Yellow Emperor became independent, the Xiong family basically did not do these things. One of the important reasons is that the Yellow Emperor himself was a part-time Qi refiner... To put it more mysteriously, the Qi of bones and blood cannot be refined, and it will pollute
Got spiritual roots (confidence)......
Well, although Xuan Snake felt that he had no morals, the snake had to lower his head under the eaves. After all, he did not expect that such a terrible guy existed here.
Xuan She also knew that maybe Ying Long was going back to discuss with other leaders how to deal with him.
It seems that there are people in the south who are no less than this goddess in red.
"I was careless. I didn't expect that I was so cautious, but I still fell into the trap inadvertently. All things are interdependent. Drinking can cause trouble. Future generations should bear in mind..."
Thinking about it, she felt a little hungry, and Xuan She decided to go find something to eat...
Of course, it is to catch wild animals.
During this time, Xuan She had nothing to do except climb mountains and watch the water. However, it was quite lively within the southern tribe. After watching the completion of the foundation of the Great Flood Control City in those days, Shu Jun came to the south. Unexpectedly, Xianlong went crazy.
Looking for women everywhere...
Of course, Xianlong and Shujun said that he had already met his love.
However, after asking all the people in the south, we only know that the woman in red likes to go to the farmer's market to buy wine. No one knows where she lives. Basically, some people infer that the woman is probably a traveler.
Jin, or Changqin, and divine men like Zhang Hong were not uncommon in the Shanhai Era, and their profession and identity did not conflict.
The man of God can be a god, a rain master, a qigong master...
Just like Changqin, he is also half a Qi practitioner. After all, his teacher is Guangchengzi.
Xianlong waited at the farmer's market for several days. The behavior of an infatuated man really left Shujun speechless.
"Where in the world are there no women..."
However, Xianlong firmly stated that that woman must be the girl of his dreams, and he would not marry her unless she was in this life. This is called love at first sight. This made Shujun sigh, and then went to visit several big leaders in the south.
It was some of the conditions in the Great Flood Control City that made Shu Jun even more concerned.
Among the several big leaders, Yinglong was a little guilty.
Damn it, this boy from the Central Plains actually wants to take my girl's number, that's a big deal.
It seems that you cannot log in with a female account during this period.
Shujun's words were concise and concise. Xianlong had already made some handovers before, which were roughly gifts such as cattle, sheep and grain seeds, as well as the "wheat seeds" that the scholars entrusted and sent together.
This made the entire South a little excited.
The wheat, whose name is only heard but not seen, has finally arrived, and from then on, wheat and wheat bark finally came to life in the south.
"It's just that Zai said that Mai seems to have a hard time living in the south..."
Yu Zai told them that things like wheat have a better survival rate and higher yields in the north. The main reason is the climate and latitude. Wheat grows well at the same latitude. If you leave this latitude, the yield will decrease, and when the time comes
In the south, months of rainy weather can cause wheat to be infected with scab.
Generally speaking, in the south, wheat is difficult to grow. It costs high, takes a long time, has low yield, is prone to disease, does not grow well, and tastes far worse than rice. No normal farmer would grow it here, and it has already been
It is south of the Yangtze River. The most wheat cultivation in the south is near the Huai River.
Fu Qianyuan, this is too southern (difficult).
But now, Yu Zai has the "End Earth"... Ah, no, it's the fire virtue of Heng Yang, so he can try to open up a highland wheat field for planting. As for the season, planting in winter is better.
Winter wheat is still a common wheat species on this land. Wheat introduced from Asia Minor will naturally begin to adapt to the environment of other regions. Of course, artificial cultivation and domestication are more important.
Yuzai needs wheat, but it is used for making pasta, not for eating.
Shujun also specifically told Chongbo that Shijing asked them to bring a message, saying that she wanted to leave now, but was kept by Chongbo's wife for a while, and it was said that Chongbo's wife was in Xihuang.
Wife, I also want to come to the Central Plains...
Three women in one drama made Chongbo sweat on his forehead.
Gao Mi met Wen Ming, and his younger brother met his elder brother. They had the same father and mother. Speaking of which, Uncle Chong felt quite sorry for them.
As for Shi Jing, he is still not with Chong Bo, so the appearance of Lao San Yan Rong in this world is over and has basically been stillborn...
Shujun met with Yuzai again and said that he had admired his name in the north for a long time, just like the endless river...
However, after Shujun introduced himself, Suzai was stunned.
"You, you are Shujun?!"
Shujun was also stunned. He didn't know why Yuan Zai said this. He was not very old, only five or six years older than Yuan Zai.
Yuzai also saluted him, which made Shujun even dare not, and at the same time he was even more confused.
He has not made great achievements, and he is not a conspicuous person in the north. Although he is the grandson of Emperor Kuang, he is on the same level as Yijun in terms of seniority, but in terms of age, he is just a newbie, and he is not the same as the one who once said that he was a yellow man.
, the righteousness of punching a Qi practitioner cannot be compared...
His father is Tai Xi, but he is the youngest among the ten sons of Emperor Kuang and is not very famous. His hobby is farming with his uncle Ji Qi and his son Bu Cheng...
Seeing Shu Jun's puzzled look, Yu Zai smiled and said, "I've heard your story a long time ago!"
"Twenty years ago, there was a severe drought. At that time, our tribe was still in the Central Plains, living at the foot of Gao's Mountain in Huai River. The ancestor of the clan, Guxiu, led the old witch and the old clan leader to the Central Plains to participate in the expulsion campaign.
The Great Sacrifice of the Drought. When the world was in drought, the emperor offered sacrifices to the mountains and seas. The old chief of my tribe, who was still young at that time, once saw you as a boy walking to the northwest, holding willow branches and sprinkling green leaves with water, shouting "God travels north".
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"To us, you are like the person in the story, the words in the slips, and the songs passed down orally."
Shu Jun suddenly felt like waking up from a dream.
Everything is like a myth.
In a daze, decades pass by, like passers-by in time. People who have met in a hurry in the past meet again before the time has passed.
Shujun understood immediately.
I was only five years old at that time...Twenty years ago, there was a severe drought in the Central Plains, and it coincided with the Sanmiao rebellion in Danyuan. Therefore, after the great sacrifice of Shenbei Xing, the emperor immediately sent troops, against all opinions, to make Gao Yang
The eight heroes of the clan became generals and went to conquer Sanmiao.
"It turns out that we are really old friends who don't know each other when we meet!"
With this relationship, the distance between Yuzai and Shujun has become much closer invisibly. Yuzai even pulled Shujun and expressed for the first time that she wanted to invite him to come and sit in her tribe! Because many people heard that
Going through the stories told by the old patriarch, for this soul boy who was almost far away in mythology... it was like a character in a dream talk slip, coming to reality.
As for Shujun, the young man Yuzai was also someone he had often heard about. Ever since Shijing went to the north, Yan Long and Danzhu returned, and the plow was spread all over the world.