The yellow thing is not long, the small hemp tree hanging with its leaves, looking listless.

Cheng Zhiyuan and Wang moved the things on the mountain for most of the time before they were transported to the mountain. Of course, most of them were moved by Cheng Zhiyuan. The girl initially said she wanted to help, but in fact, she only carried three bags of rice to the end, and it was already

I'm so tired anymore.

This made her feel very ashamed and embarrassed. Of course, according to her, she had been hungry for a day before she came, just to "clean" her stomach so that she would not have any inner body when the mountain god eats her

Accumulate unclean things.

Cheng Zhiyuan moved about twenty bags of rice, and this bag was about thirty kilograms.

After thinking about it, during the Zhou Dynasty, twelve chestnuts were one cent, twelve chestnuts were one zhu, twenty-four chestnuts were one liang, one liang and half were quick and lifted, and sixteen liang was one jin...

Ten jin is a balance, fifteen jin is a scale, two jin is a uniform (jun), four jin is a stone, four jin is a drum, and two hundred jin is a guide.

Of course, this equal calculation is different from the calculation of the jun power of the practitioner... How can food and fists be compared?

"The Nanyu Mountain area looks pretty good for rice, because the climate is hot, so you can harvest two or three times a year..."

The climate in the southern region is pleasant, and it is more suitable for crop growth than in the north. The only disadvantage is that it has many hilly lands and low-lying lands, and there are few flat lands. Of course, the world view of the mountains and seas cannot be viewed as a normal geography, so there must be flat lands.

And there are quite a few.

Rubbing his hands and working hard for most of the day, he should enjoy a wonderful dinner time next, but as a god, the mountain god eats casually. Of course, the real mountain god is like this, but Cheng Zhiyuan... he is an immortal

.

And he is still an immortal who has not reached the mythical fasting.

When I realized the Tao and the sword, I could not eat for more than ten days. The immortal's body was placed here, but once it returned to normal, I always felt that I didn't eat anything every day.

In other words, Cheng Zhiyuan is constantly losing emotions now, and the only two things that make him feel that he is still a living person and can be comforted. Apart from chatting and spanking with others, he is just eating.

Cheng Zhiyuan, who "once occasionally" travels, has no deep understanding of the wild survival project, but at least some basic things, such as building a stove (the ground is full of stones), making some bamboo (there are many on the mountain), and adding some water (

There is a side (on the side), seal it with mud, and then you can wait happily for the rice to be cooked and enjoyed.

Isn’t bamboo rice fragrant?

There are not many things in Nanyu Mountain, just pot..... Cough cough, there are metal minerals, stones, and jades, more.

Although I didn't even have a sword when I entered my dream this time, I finally became a mountain god through time, and I knew some basic spells, such as fire making, just a path.

The palms similar to dragons are actually similar to swords, and they can even cut stones with their fingers.

In addition to the bamboo rice that I was making, I made a stone pot and a few stone bowls. It was interesting!

Of course, Cheng Zhiyuan was having fun, but the girl was on the side, constantly judging Cheng Zhiyuan with strange eyes.

Naturally, this kind of gaze could not escape from the mountain god boy's feeling. Cheng Zhiyuan turned around and looked at her. The girl immediately lowered her head and responded truthfully:

"If you want to eat cooked food...eat me...this stone pot may be a little smaller."

I think Cheng Zhiyuan said before about being a man and a barbarian act, and this is a saying about Cheng Zhiyuan not eating raw meat...

"It's not about eating you, it's about cooking rice and meat!"

Cheng Zhiyuan bared his teeth at her, his dragon teeth flashed, and his cold air was scattered, and his body stiffened for a moment.

Cook meat! As expected, let’s prepare to cook human meat, but it is said that human meat is more cooked and tastes bad. Does this mountain god like to eat older meat?

Wang raised his arm and then gently bit it with his teeth.

It’s tender when you live... It’s obviously better to eat raw?

Of course, soon, her attention was no longer on whether Cheng Zhiyuan could eat people.

I was hungry all day and worked for a long time. Although I only carried three bags of rice, it was climbing a mountain. It was still OK for a girl who had been hungry for a day. At this time, I stared at that

The stone stove was like a daze watching the bamboo tube that gradually darkened inside.

A scent began to flow out.

Cheng Zhiyuan's fingers were filled with flames, and he muttered in his heart: "It took so long to cook it. I turned around and melted the iron ore and made some iron products."

Finally arrived at the point, Cheng Zhiyuan opened the stone stove, took out a bamboo tube and opened it. The rice inside had turned into a fragrant white rice. The girl quickly lowered her head, but when she lowered her head, she saw the bamboo tube that was placed in front of her.

.

It was full of rice.

"There is a tree next to it, so I will break two of them as chopsticks."

Cheng Zhiyuan said in ambiguously, and was already squeezing rice into his mouth.

Don’t say, although I’m dreaming, it’s quite delicious!

Although this first meal was without dishes and eating rice was just dried, in this era, in this ancient era, eating a bowl of white rice was probably a lifelong pursuit for many people, right?

After all, this is an era when people cannot eat. Even if they are hunting, how many beasts in the mountains and forests can be eaten by the whole tribe?

Therefore, the development of agriculture is an inevitable phenomenon, and plants are always the easiest thing to obtain.

.........

At night, I was lying in the mountain god cave, curled up in a corner. The white dog had eaten some white rice before, but now she was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

Magical mountain, strange god.

The gods of Nanyu Mountain are completely different from those of Yaoguang Mountain. I feel puzzled. They are obviously mountain gods, so why are there such a huge difference?

This young mountain god really doesn't eat people.

He actually ate the same food as a mortal.

He said he was cooking meat, but he didn't eat himself. He thought today was the end of his life, but he didn't expect that the result was completely different from what he thought.

Many thoughts flashed through her head. In a daze, she subconsciously pulled the ramie clothes on her body, and then fell asleep deeply.

Over this period of time, since she realized that she wanted to become a blood food offering dedicated to the mountain god, she had not slept peacefully once.

I always wake up from nightmare, and the fear of death has spread to the depths of my spirit, I get used to it. This is what is called numbness.

Outside the Mountain God Cave, the fire was not extinguished, but Cheng Zhiyuan didn't have to sleep. The Mountain God was in a very good spirit. He ran out without sleeping in the middle of the night, but was looking for iron ore everywhere.

Although the current task is to raise the sacred pilaf to a stronger extent, first of all, Cheng Zhiyuan felt that he should still have a big iron pot.
Chapter completed!