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Chapter 0415 blood is not cold

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"Zheng!" Zhang Heng pulled out his long sword, but he was not in the mood for blood today. Seventy-three tables were opened at noon during the day, and seven tables of seats were left.

For guests who arrive in time, although his "big Buddha" is not used

He personally greeted the guests, but countless guests came to the door. The most common ones were asking him to help look at the faces of the children, and give them names.

, the descendants of this family also brought many of them.

As soon as he opens his mouth, he will immediately have dozens of more children. He will be merciful even when accepting gifts. In the future, he will show filial piety during the new year and festivals. But after thinking about it, he will definitely not dare to open his mouth. He didn't even have his first kiss.

Send them out, why do you need so many children now? And during the meal, he was invited into the main room where the space was even more scarce, but he didn't eat well.

The prosperity will eventually come to an end, and there will be only about forty tables left by dinner time, and at most twenty tables tomorrow morning. Even so, this grand event will continue to be talked about for a long time, and will not be mentioned until the next comparable grand event occurs.

Comparatively, there is a saying in the village: good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, but it also depends on what kind of good things they are.

His father fulfilled his promise and knelt down in front of his mother during the morning sacrifice. This was something Zhang Heng had always looked forward to. This thought had been with him for many years and throughout his growth period. Perhaps he should let go of his obsession.

It was night, he and Dazhu slept in the same room, and the two entered the space together. The last time they entered was two nights ago, and two years had passed. There were some small changes in the space.

As for the monkey group, the biggest change is naturally due to the increase in the base number. The annual increase rate is super scary, and the growth rate of the primitive tribe cannot keep up. A large number of monkey groups with excessive beast instincts have been expelled, leaving only the smart ones who can use

Of course, the number of congenital apes and acquired half-apes is also increasing. When the base number of apes increases later, a large number of apes can be reproduced instead of the current monkeys.

There is also good news. In the past two years, no primitive people in the tribe have died. This is what Zhang Heng is most happy to see.

After two years of absence, I did not deliberately immerse my consciousness in the space during this period. Naturally, I had to get to know him when I first arrived, but before that, he needed to make an appearance, which might be called a show.

Soon, the horn sounded, the smoke was lit, and the people scattered around rushed to Taihao, including the Jiang tribe in the east, the city construction site in the west, the smelting field in the north, and the Hyuga clan in the grassland in the south.

Zhang Heng stepped out of the cave with his long sword and the big pillar. The cave is a forbidden place among forbidden places. Usually only Su Xiu and a few people can enter. The immortality of the stone statue means that the Sun King is not dead!

"Sun King. Taihao, Taihao!"

"Long live, long live the Sun King. Fight, fight, fight!"

There were calls everywhere, and no one knew whose idea it was. A huge stone platform was built in the tribal infield, and the platform was covered with grass mats woven from reed-like plants. There were also futon mats. In the rural areas of Shu, reeds were called horses.

The pole is named because the ears on it are shaped like a horse's tail, but it grows on high slopes in dry land. This should be

They are no longer the same species, but the two plants look very similar, and the leaves of the horse stalk are very sharp, and the skin will be a scar if rubbed on them, but it is a plant that cattle like to eat very much. But there is a legend that it is

Immortals like to live in houses built by this plant. This is what it means for immortals to live in houses.

This immortal naturally refers to the Taoist sect, and the futons of Buddhism are made of cattail grass. Both reeds and cattail grass can be used for weaving. They are wild, not contaminated with the breath of the world, and have a good artistic conception. But when it comes to the practicality of grass weaving

, rice straw is still the most powerful.

Smiling, Zhang Heng sat cross-legged on the futon, holding his sword on the ground with one hand. It looked a bit nondescript, with a bit more of a murderous aura, which caused the entire artistic conception to drop several levels, completely losing the fairy spirit.

"Long live, long live...!" The shouting never stops. He is a symbol. Just showing up can increase cohesion and increase the combat effectiveness exponentially. This is a pilgrimage. At this moment, he is a saint and a living god!

The old doctor looked at the wildly roaring primitive people and was filled with emotion. Many of these people had never seen the Sun King before, but at this time they were worshiping from the bottom of their hearts. Even the slaves were so crazy. They didn’t know what to say.

Are primitive people simply minded, or should we say that the timing of the Sun King's appearance is too appropriate, because the current divine land is a period when there is a lack of "kings".

In the past, there were no leaders that the tribes respected. The emergence of the Sun King filled this vacancy. He also promoted religion and put the wizards above the warriors. The king led the wizards, and the wizards

In turn, it consolidated the throne for him, and the generals had a deep relationship with the Sun King. In the end, the Sun King improved the most important living standard of the divine land.

The right time, the right location, and the right people, these three things are taken care of, and it is not surprising that it can have the current power. This model is not impossible to copy, but it is difficult to reproduce such a crazy posture, unless you wait until the next time.

When the dynasty appears, it will have to wait until the Sun King's lineage has lost all its glory!

"Brothers, do you have any bad thoughts now?" Fatty Shen Fei pointed to the stone platform.

The two people next to them, Li Mu and Ke Feng, naturally looked ugly. The three of them had been in the Divine Land for some years, and their illnesses had improved to some extent. They also actively participated in the development of the tribe. Among them, Shen Fei was in charge of clothing.

, joined the women's group and made a great contribution to the development of tribal clothes. Taihao has bid farewell to the period of simply wrapping the body with animal skins. Nowadays, the clothes have made a qualitative leap in both style and workmanship.

Kefeng is engaged in catering. He joined the cooking team and added a lot of cooking methods to the food. He greatly improved and diversified the taste, and even reflected refinement from roughness. He bid farewell to the period of full meals and was already in the imperial court.

Eat well and move forward.

Li Mu was born as a veterinarian. He improved the breeding methods and trained many castration experts. He said goodbye to the rough free-range breeding, greatly explored the meat-growing ability of various wild animals, and increased the output of livestock by a small amount.

This overall improvement is quite impressive.

In this way, the living environment of the three people in the tribe has also been greatly improved. Not only did they become familiar with ordinary primitive people, but they even chatted happily with warriors, experts, and wizards. Over time, they became familiar with each other.

, and we found out clearly the history of the Sun King's fortune. It turned out that he only started from eight warriors including Cuckoo and Big Beard.

It has developed to its current scale, and at first it was Chun Ba who took the initiative to worship. Later, after the spread of Chun Wu, it attracted the Great Shaman Flame, and Hinata and other clans came to vote. Later, they got great luck, and the first general Qin Shoulang came to

The Spring Tribe and the Wood Tribe were divided and annexed, the Blood Tribe was seized of power, the Li Tribe was discovered, and so on.

During this period, all the Sun King paid was some bargains from the outside market, butcher knives, machetes, kitchen knives, and sweet potatoes that are everywhere in modern times. The total cost was less than 10,000 yuan, and there was almost nothing.

Damn, although the wizards insist that the Sun King is invincible and have slaughtered tigers a long time ago, it is not too difficult for people on earth to figure out the real situation. Once the real situation is restored, it turns out that it is just the Great Witch Flame Belt.

Dozens of people held down the tiger before the Sun King killed it.

I think that the Sun King almost died at the mouth of an ordinary blood wolf. This was like being escorted all the way to the position of the Sun King. He was lying in a cave and was shot directly. He was hit by the emperor's big gun. This, this, it turns out

The land of gods is the time to be shot!

They are all from Earth, and the three of them don't have some dreams of becoming kings. They thought that the things they did during this period would increase their prestige and one day develop a faction, but now they suddenly realize that what the three of them have done is in vain!

"The Sun King brought food, brought clothes, brought houses...fight and kill all the Sun King's enemies!"

It's this kind of hymn again. No matter who makes the contribution, the Sun King will get the credit in the end, and if there are mistakes, everyone will automatically ignore them. This is simply a deformed social system, everything is for one person.

Serve, Sun King!

Suddenly, the Sun King on the stone platform stood up, raised his sword at an angle, and glanced sharply in all directions. Such a simple action actually caused many primitive people to faint because of excessive excitement, and directly killed the three people.

I was stunned and sighed. Isn't it so exaggerated? Isn't it the Sun King who stood up so that everyone can see clearly? It's not like MJ has been resurrected. Why are you fainting? These primitive and strong warriors who can fight ferocious beasts are actually so excited that they faint.

.

"People of the Taihao tribe, hold up the weapons in your hands and tell me are you eager to fight?"

"Fight, fight!"

"Tell me, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid, live for Taihao and die for Taihao!"

"After two years of truce, have your blood run cold?"

"The blood is not cold yet, king, fight, fight for the Sun King!"

Zhang Heng said loudly: "Very good! Now, right now, I want to build an eight-pronged army and fight in eight directions to find more slaves for me to build a city. If there is fighting, there will be blood and there will be death. But after the city is built, you

Everyone will have a better life. As long as I die and the city does not fall, I will protect Taihao until eternity!"

"Fight, fight!" The cry shook the world. In fact, many primitive people did not understand what he was saying. They were just following the expert team's response, but it did not affect their feeling of the king's emotions. As long as they knew that the king wanted to fight, it was enough.

Now, fighting is the only ability they can give back to the Sun King and Tai Hao.

"Three days, everyone can rest for three days, eat and drink freely, and then fight for Taihao in three days!" Zhang Heng roared.

Then he stood on the stone platform for a while, and then went to the sacrificial hall. His appearance was just a symbol, just to deepen the imprint in the hearts of the people. The form was greater than the actual meaning, and the celebration and carnival activities arranged afterwards were just symbols.

It symbolizes harvest and abundance. The secret behind it is difficult to explain, but he believes that it must be done. As for the subsequent battles, he will not participate unless he meets an opponent who makes his heart beat.

"Wang, Huya hybrid rice is going to be successful!" Lao He finally waited until the pilgrimage was over and rushed over to report it as soon as possible.


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