Yu Zai's words made Marquis Xuan silent for a long time. She felt a great power that was indescribable and indescribable in those words. At that moment, she even suddenly felt that the suffering she had experienced in the past was all for the purpose of "getting better."
The four words "from now on".
She felt that she was about to say something, but Yu Zai interrupted at this moment and said to her: "Now is not the time..."
not the right time yet?
The Marquis of Xuan wanted to ask that question and what exactly he wanted to say, but Yuzai didn't say anything and just went back.
Many days passed, and the feed problem was solved. Nuzai brought a lot of things. There were more bean sprouts in the north, and Nuzai brought them. In addition, there were also mashed fish mince, left over from last year.
Some miscellaneous bran grain husks, some tubers of strange wild vegetables, and oil residue from the mill on the construction site...as well as fresh forage from Luobei.
Thanks to Danzhu’s technology, Danzhu was once forced by his father to build an oil press in the south, so craftsmen in the Central Plains began to learn from it. Among the Zhou and Xue tribes, there were many skilled craftsmen, and there was no problem at all in copying a few.
Yuzai muttered some unintelligible words such as "the protein content is six times that of Gugu".
In short, after the feed was mixed and placed in the new breeding base, Marquis Tuan saw that the animals were very happy to eat it.
The donkey Yuzai bought also ate happily, as if it had never eaten anything delicious in its eight lives.
While the proud Gugu and Jiaojiao only ate the grains of rice brought by Ma Mazai, or went out to find bugs by themselves, the great Golden Crows disdained to eat what animals eat.
"The growth rate of livestock must be fast. The key point of large-scale breeding is to not let their feed intake decrease. We must ensure their health and ensure that they are not too affected by temperature changes. The feed must be
Being able to digest them as quickly as possible can increase their hunger, so they will eat. Otherwise, eating food that cannot be digested will cause intestinal diseases..."
“Humans need nutrition to grow taller, and so do animals.”
While talking to Marquis Xuan, Yuzai thought about the sick cow that Niucun gave him to cause trouble for him in the past.
At that time, the great Gugu took action, burned the cow, and then turned the calf that had just been born from the cow into the later iron cow.
The people in the breeding base also learned to feed and clean on time and at fixed points. The people of the Zhou tribe were very good at agricultural work. Yu Zai praised them more than once, and Marquis Xuan said that after learning, the people of the Xiwangmu clan can do it.
are better than the people of the Zhou tribe.
Two or three days later, Ruzai and Hongchao suddenly came to see Marquis Tuan, and Ruzai was carrying a strange thing.
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It was something that looked like a swallow. It was hard to tell, but it was a combination of cloth and bamboo.
“Want to go out and play?”
The strange invitation puzzled Marquis Xuan, so he told Yuzai that now is the time when large-scale farming is on the right track. How can you catch fish and go out to play?
But Yu Zai just asked her to follow, and Marquis Xuan had no choice but to follow him out. Unexpectedly, most of the people in the Zhou tribe had no jobs. They came out in twos and threes, and some of them were pulling carts carrying rags and bamboo poles.
As well as the flint that lit the fire, it seemed that he was about to announce something important.
“You need to take some rest after work. Do you know why your voice is always hoarse?”
Yuzai looked at Marquis Xuan, whose eyes lit up: "Do you have anything to say?"
“According to my observation, long-term mental stress, coupled with loud speaking...excessive use of the voice, if you say it has lasted for many years, then it should be vocal cord polyps.”
“This kind of person is irritable, irritable, and prone to overreaction. In the early stages, the symptoms are mostly hoarseness and fatigue easily when speaking..."
The Marquis of Tuan was very surprised. She wanted to continue asking, but Su Zai had already walked to the front, still holding the big thing like a wooden board in her hand.
"I was in Luoshui before, and I originally wanted to use this playful method to deal with Luo Shen, but now she has surrendered and traveled far away. Then, it is exactly the time when spring and summer change, and the wind rises in the mountains and fields, moving in the vast sky.
It's blowing through the grains, and this thing in my hand..."
“It’s called a kite.”
Bamboo strips can be perfectly bent after being roasted by fire. Luban used bamboo to demonstrate the original kite. This thing can be made of cloth, silk, silk, paper, or cowhide.
Genuine cowhide products often only use the simplest materials.
“A kite is actually a tool for measuring changes in weather, wind direction, and wind speed...So when the wind from your hometown blows over, the kite rising high can bring your thoughts back to your hometown.”
As Yuan Zai talked to everyone, the big kite was thrown up by Yuan Zai. Hongchao pulled the kite's wheel back and returned it while saying that this thing is a winch!
Hongchao has seen a winch, in the south.
With the wind, the kite flew up, and the tribesmen let out loud shouts one after another. Ruan Zai took the kite wheel from Hongchao's hand and looked at the amazed and surprised Zhou tribe people around him...
In the land of the Zhou people, the merchant's black bird kite was flying....hehehehe....
Huanniao is a swallow.
If the Zhou people fought with merchants again in the future, would they throw a bunch of kites at the beginning of the war, then point at the Shang army and shout in unison, "Look, your ancestors are flying in the sky!"
Of course, the most important point is that Yan Zai has lit up another front-end technology. Although the kite is an inconspicuous gadget, one of its subsequent technology trees is called aerodynamics.
Marquis Xuan watched the kite flying higher and higher. She raised her head for a moment, and she was so fascinated by the sight. The voice of Juzai came from the side. It was a piece of music once composed by Emperor Ku, and it was also a piece of music spoken by the people of the Gaoxin family.
"Song of the Tang Dynasty".
The wind in the distance stopped, and the kite flew higher and higher in the sky.
“The southeast wind is Category 3, the wind speed is 12 to 18 feet per second, the sky is clear today, the air quality is good, and it is suitable for kite flying.”
This is the sound of Yu Zai... As the swallow kite flies, Gu Gu's Jiaojiao also flutters its wings.
Hou Xuan was even more shocked this time.
It doesn’t matter if the chicken can generate heat and make fire, how can it still fly?
In short, today was a collective relaxation activity organized by Yu Zai. Holidays will be arranged for those on duty who did not come. People from the Zhou tribe began to make kites. Under Yu Zai’s on-site teaching, they were quickly completed.
All kinds of kites flew into the sky, with all kinds of strange shapes. Some made crosses out of wheat, some looked like pig heads, and some had Ji Qi's appearance crudely painted on them.
“Oh oh oh, Lord Ji Qi has taken off!”
“Fly high, chief!”
Along with the sound of oh oh oh, Ji Qi looked at his other self floating in the sky in confusion. Because the painting technology of this period was still extremely primitive, the kite maker used mineral paint to write "Ji Qi"
"Two large oracle bone characters go up, right in the center of the face.
Xuan Hou also made a kite. Although this thing was very crude, it entrusted her spirit.
The wind blew from the distant west and stopped near the Weishui River. The east wind blew to the west. Marquis Xuan looked at the kite. The kite was in the shape of a bird. It was the three blue birds used to bring news in the legend of the Queen Mother of the West.
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One foot or even two feet, folded bamboo into a frame, in the shape of a swallow flying, painted with blue cloth, spread out in the wind, tied with lines during the day, children looked up and chased after it.
She let go of her hand, and the Sanqingniao kite flew westward. She slightly raised her eyelashes, her eyes flickered for a moment, then she looked steadily into the distance, opened her mouth, and waved to the kite, speaking softly and slightly hoarsely.
sang songs.
This was the first time she sang again after several years. It was an ancient ballad by the Queen Mother of the West.
“White clouds are floating high in the sky, and the mountains seem to be falling from the sky; the roads in the mountains are far and long, and the hills and lowlands are close to each other. If you have not died, you can come here again to express your feelings.”
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“The white clouds are in the sky, the mountains and tombs are emerging, the roads are long, and the mountains and rivers are far away. How can the general come back without dying?”