The wizard of the tribe did not object. He just said a few words in an unhurried manner when asking.
The wizard believes that the Qiang people are forced to farm the land out of necessity. After all, they are different from the Di people. They have less grain and more livestock and rely on hunting. Although they have been mixed for two years now, their habits and other habits are still different from the Di people.
Same....
Different habits may lead to unhappiness in a marriage.
The old wizard spoke in a serious tone, as if there was a love story with a Qiang girl in the past.
But no matter what the tribe members said, Kang still paired up with Quercus, and that night, in a dark corner where the moonlight could not be found, they were cultivating the land.
The next day, Kang's face was glowing red and he felt that he had endless strength all over his body.
There is no doubt that Quercus is a good girl. She told Kang that night that if she died one day, she hoped that Kang would remember her.
Qiang women are the most emotional, and most of the songs of Xihuang are sung by Qiang people. She told Kang that before she fled, her tribe was a vassal tribe of the Xiwangmu tribe.
But in the battle with Qusou, their tribe was scattered.
Qusou, that is a very powerful tribe, once dared to covet the position of the King of the Western Wilderness, and even fought against Di Fangxun.
Querk told Kang that she came late. When she came, she passed by the Republic of China and heard that Qusou's family asked for slaves from the Republic of China. However, the Republic of China told the people of Qusou's family that on the west bank of Chishui River, in the wilderness of Bujuzhi Mountain,
These people live here.
Kang comforted her and told her that the Chishui women were here, and neither Qusou nor the ancestors dared to come to the other side of Daze to capture them.
They are human beings, not slaves. Since they did not kneel down in the first place, they will not do so in the future.
Kang told Yue that there will be no Di or Qiang people here in the future, and everyone will be one family.
For Kang, the existence of the oak tree is Kang's hope for future life. I don't know if it is an illusion. After one and a half months of hard work, the growth of the grains seems to be obviously different from the past.
Soon, Kang knew that this was not an illusion, but real, because all the fields using the new method were thriving.
The wizards were very excited and went to sacrifice to the Chishui woman. The Chishui woman did not expect that the words of the unqualified Mao God could be so effective.
So she tried to connect to the Internet again.
exist?
ˆ (window jitter)
However, there is still no Yuzai in the south of Chishui. Correspondingly, the object on the south bank that Chishui women have been praying for before is an ancient totem, which is the totem of the wife of Emperor Yan and the totem of Tingqi, the son of Chishui.
Tingqi’s Chishui Tribe is no longer here, and all that remains are the ancient totems. That happened after the Battle of Banquan. Chishui Woman Xian even remembers her smiling at herself at that time.
That's very nice. The leaders of Tingqi's tribe are all called Tingqi. This is the name of the son of Chishui, which has ancient and sacred meanings...
I prayed to the Son of Chishui, but got no response. Instead, I didn’t know where a strange network was involved, and a strange Mao God appeared...
But the result is good.
Chishui woman Xian felt that although she was scolded, it seemed that the ending was very good now. She wanted to thank him, but she could no longer contact him. She could only vaguely feel the gradually disappearing sacrifice in the dark.
Fire, she realized that it was the flame from the "Ugly Sacrifice" in the past.
Did a certain ugly woman contact him, or was there another drought in the Western Wilderness, and someone started to perform this cruel sacrifice?
But this kind of sacrifice should end after the ten-day volley.
A few days later, the wizards came to thank them again. Xian did not dare to covet the credit of others, and told them that it was the help of another god, but he was not familiar with that god.
The wizards did not get the exact name of the god and could not offer sacrifices, so a group of people began to think that since it was an oracle that appeared in Zhongshan, it might be the appearance of the emperor.
Generally speaking, for one thing, Huang Di can take the blame if he can. If he can't, he can throw it to Di Kuang if he doesn't explain it clearly.
“Oh oh oh, it turns out to be Di Kuang!”
“Yes, Emperor Kuang punished Tianshen Gu here. Now he must have seen the Chishui woman’s help to us, so he came to show his spirit!”
With such a mood, everyone's worship of Emperor Kuang began to spread. Although some people asked quietly why it couldn't be Zhulong. After all, my son died here, and it is normal for me to go home often to visit and visit the grave...
But they were all denied by the wizards.
Because Zhulong still has to go to work and carry the torch light. If he doesn't go to work, his boss, the Torch God, will deduct his salary.
And for everyone, if even gods like Zhulong will come here to help them, then why can't they be Cho Ming, who controls the stars and time, and Shi Yi, who controls the wind of the west and the rising and setting of the sun and the moon?
Di Kuang is the ancient emperor of the human race. He has the strongest mythological color. Of course, if I want to brag about him, I will brag about him!
So that’s it, everyone thinks it’s the Emperor’s credit...
————
The other side, a month and a half ago.
Yanzai accidentally contacted the distant goddess during her time in Mangzhong, and then told everyone about this...
“I dreamed about a woman when I was dreaming...”
When everyone heard about it, they all smiled like old drivers. Some children asked Yuzai if he dreamed of one of his three sisters.
The person who appears in the dream must be the most important person.
“Dream of me?”
Nu Mi was very surprised, while E Huang behind him raised his eyebrows unmoved.
“No, it was a woman from Chishui who offered...”
Yanzai’s answer surprised them all, including the series of conversations that followed...
Of course, Yu Zai thought it was because of the fire.
Ehuang thought about it for a while, but he didn’t expect that he could still come to seduce a man from such a long distance.
“Well, in the past, there were witches who would dress up as Chishui women to drive away severe drought. Some extreme ones would burn themselves in the fire..."
Xuan Hou understands this better. Fire is the reason that communicates with Chishui women, and in the past, there were witches who actually gained drought abilities similar to those of Chishui women.
After this incident passed, Yu Zai didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, it was just an accident. In summer, there were many things in the land. When planting the awns, they had to be busy harvesting the first round of wheat, so their hands were not idle. Among them, Emperor E
Very unhappy, the girl actually said she wanted to help and joined the wheat harvesting team.
Ehuang tried hard to tell himself that jealousy was not the behavior a good girl should have, but sometimes she really couldn't help it.
How come she can run into Zan Zai’s house in the middle of the night, but it’s considered inappropriate to go by herself?
Compared to the Marquis Tuan, the existence of Nu Mi made Emperor E unconvinced. Sometimes she even thought that it would be better for Wen Ming to throw away two more axes.
When midsummer arrived, the wheat harvest was completed. After grinding the wheat flour, the people of the Zhou tribe performed sacrifices, and Yu Zai was experimenting with a small rice-shaped windmill.
This is a unique vertical windmill in China. It was still in use until the 1950s and 1960s. It can also be seen in ancient museums. It is an important wind power machine in ancient times.
with Danzhu, Yijun and the others have been learning from each other for a long time. Ruanzai is already a qualified senior carpenter. It takes a certain amount of time to make this thing, so Ruzai spent time tinkering with this thing.
During the evening sacrifice, a girl from the Zhou tribe dressed up as a Chishui woman and performed a ritual to drive away the severe drought...
Yuzai suddenly had a whim. With so many people praying, could the Chishui woman donate to them?
So Yuzai began the experiment.
In the far north of Chishui.
The network has been reconnected.
——
“It seems that the Qusou clan is going to attack the west bank of Chishui. Can I cross Chishui in June to drive them away?”
The Chishui woman prayed to the totem of the Son of Chishui, saying that she had to take action this time, but suddenly there was a sound of abuse in her ears...