A ray of cold moonlight shines into the stone house from the window.
Inside the house, Gong Liang hit his body with a wooden stick gradually, and the concussive force from the stick penetrated from his skin into his muscles, allowing him to slowly vent his surging strength. After the beating,
He dragged his body, which was a little sore from the beating, to sit cross-legged on the bed.
In no time, he entered the realm of darkness and nothingness.
At this moment, a faint trace of gas dormant in his Dantian reappeared and began to circulate in his body with the flow of his Qi and blood.
Where the gas flows, the pain immediately subsides, and a comfortable feeling comes from the skin and flesh. Gongliang, who is sitting with his eyes closed, can't help but groan.
The realm of nothingness was instantly broken, and the trace of gas quickly flowed back into his Dantian.
At this moment, Gongliang felt the trace of gas, but because the speed of the gas was too fast, he thought it was his imagination.
In the past world, many people knew about internal energy, Dantian, inner energy and true energy, but no one had facts to prove the existence of inner energy. Could it be that what he felt just now was the legendary inner energy? He sensed it carefully again,
When he found nothing, he really thought it was an illusion and lay down on the bed to sleep.
When he woke up the next day, Gongliang started to practice the Five Elements Boxing again. If something becomes a habit, it would really make you uncomfortable if you don't do it. This is how Gongliang feels when he has nothing to do.
After boxing and eating, I was just about to go to Brother Xiaoshi to dig wild vegetables when I saw Dashi walking over with Heiyan, and with him was a little girl. That was Heiyan's daughter Yuhan, and she was holding him in her arms
There is a small beast with pure white hair, which looks like a cat but not a cat, and I don’t know what it is.
"Uncle Dashi, Uncle Heiyan, you are here, sit down in the room."
Not knowing what they were doing at home, Gongliang welcomed them into the house politely.
The last time Heiyan helped deliver Gongliang giant turtle meat, he came to his house, but left without looking at it much. Now that he took a closer look, he found that the things in his house were arranged in an orderly manner, unlike his house where things were messy. It seemed that
I have to make some changes to my house when I go back.
Yuhan also looked around the room curiously, but more at Gongliang. She didn't understand a girl's reserve, so just looking straight at him made Gongliang a little embarrassed.
When Dashi and the others arrived at the house, they didn't say anything, they just kept looking at everything in the house.
Gongliang didn't know what they were going to do, so he poured a glass of water for Dashi, Heiyan and Yuhan, sat aside and asked: "Uncle Dashi, are you coming to see me for anything?"
Dashi pretended not to hear, turned around and looked around, as if there was really something amazing and magical in his room that was attracting him.
Heiyan originally expected his good brother Dashi to help him talk, but seeing him like this, he had to say: "A Liang, I came here to ask you how to make that fruit wine?"
Heiyan is an honest person. He probably has never asked a child for advice like this in his life. When he said this, his face actually turned red.
Gongliang thought it was something, but he didn't expect that he was here to ask about fruit wine. It wasn't a secret anyway, so he told Heiyan how he brewed fruit wine and steamed it. He recently brewed a few more cans of mountain fruit wine. Check the time.
It's almost the same, so I just took it out and taught Heiyan step by step.
As long as you are not too stupid, if you teach it this way, you will know almost everything you should know.
Not only the brewing method of mountain fruit wine, Gongliang also taught him the method of brewing wine from mountain potatoes. It is useless for him to keep this thing anyway, maybe it can also promote the wine culture of the tribe, and if Heiyan makes the wine,
From now on, fewer people will come to him to beg for drinks.
Heiyan left with great gratitude. When Yuhan left, he looked directly at him with dark eyes, which made him feel a little scared.
With this delay, I won't be able to go out to pick wild vegetables in the morning.
Gongliang simply dug out his jar of mountain fruit wine that had been filtered out of the pomace, boiled and buried in the soil and almost forgotten. When he opened the jar and smelled it, a strong sour smell hit his nostrils.
He had made fruit wine before and knew that the wine would become sour after being reboiled, sealed and buried in the soil.
However, he still didn't give up and wanted to try to see if he could make wine. Unfortunately, he had no luck.
That's good, I'm finally jealous.
So he gathered together several common kitchen ingredients: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
After a while, he opened the can of the yam wine he had buried, and a smell of wine came out. After steaming, he got a highly pure yam wine as pure as water. He didn't tell anyone about this wine, and buried it directly in the soil after steaming it.
.Because high-strength alcohol is very useful among these primitive tribes. It can be used to treat wound infections, reduce fever, relieve pain, etc. It can also be used to soak some things to treat illnesses.
When I came here, the days were busy and the end of the year came to an end in a blink of an eye.
Because of the time here, there is no fixed day at the end of the year, but most of them are in winter. The climate here is tropical, and there is no ice and snow in winter, but the weather is slightly cold. In this season, some beasts in the forest will move to other places.
, and some will reduce their activities. This will continue until the next spring, so the adult men in the tribe will go out to hunt and start preparing food for the winter.
Some of these foods are ordinary beasts eaten by the old and weak of the tribe, but more are ferocious beasts used to worship ancestors at the end of the year.
The tribe's ancestor worship at the end of the year is the grandest festival of the year. Usually, the main purpose of worshiping the ancestors is to hunt enough ferocious beasts. But at the end of the year, the ancestor worship not only involves ferocious beasts, but also the people in the tribe will take out their precious treasures.
To worship the ancestral gods, they prayed that the ancestral gods would protect the tribes from safety and prosperity in the coming year and enable them to hunt more food.
The hunting team took almost half a month to prepare the ferocious beasts used to worship the ancestor gods.
After everything was prepared, under the command of the tribal leader, the gate of the tribal village was closed, and the entire tribe suddenly fell into a festive carnival.
The people of each tribe washed themselves clean, put on the clothes they thought were the most beautiful, and took the things they thought were the most precious to them and came to the big stone of the tribe. In front of the big stone, there were huge ferocious beasts.
It had already been mounted on a thick piece of wood and placed in the direction of the ancestral temple.
Yes, this time the ancestor gods were worshiped not in the ancestral temple where the Yan tribe people usually worship, but in the open plain in front of the big rock where the tribe is located.
Gongliang didn't know what was the most precious thing in his home, so he just brought a can of fruit wine over.
All the sacrifices were placed in front of the ferocious beasts. When Gongliang put them over, his eyes were immediately dazzled by the messy sacrifices on the ground. The sacrifices had everything, including animal skins, animal teeth, and black stones.
, there are brightly colored feathers, wood with weird textures, spears, hunting knives, animal meat, etc. Anyway, there are all kinds of things that are dazzling to see.
Gongliang really thought highly of the Yanbu people and thought that there was really some great treasure, but it turned out to be such a mess.