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Xing Tian took a few steps forward, slightly away from the clansmen, and swung the giant axe, which slashed down, drawing a fiery red halo, full of strength.

An axe slashed at the towering tree that hugged the thick one, and with a "click", it was cut off by Qi and fell to one side.

I'll go!

What's the situation?

So powerful? Long Chen was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Xingtian to cut down trees so awesome and thunder with lightning.

Is this an ancient time, or is it a mythical world?

Chen Long felt that something was wrong, whether it was the ancient times or the mythical world, but as soon as he made a move from the tribal Xingtian, he was immediately attacked by a powerful force.

He breathed slowly, breathing, and there was no special power in his body.

Could it be that the Yandi tribe, except for himself, the rest of the clansmen are all masters?

Besides, this Jingwei, who incarnated as his daughter, Jingwei reclamation, is a myth and story that has been passed down to this day.

Xingtian Dance is also a mythical story.

Tea ceremony system, what kind of situation am I in?

In this way, his identity is definitely not only as simple as Shennong-Emperor Yan, the tea ceremony system can take him to this ancient era, saying that he asked the tea ancestor and became the tea ancestor himself.

What's the mystery?

"Ding! The confusion of the host is hereby added that there are three thousand Dao laws, all of which lead to the Great Dao, and the end point is the Heavenly Dao. The so-called tea ceremony is also its way, and whether the host can pass the tea to enlighten the Tao all depends on the host's creation. ”

What the heck? What Heavenly Dao is not Heavenly Dao? What is the Heavenly Dao? Why do I preach with tea?

Trouble!

Chen Long vaguely felt an unprecedented panic, which was mostly like what was written in those novels, through a certain way, he pursued the Dao Law, and finally sought to verify the Heavenly Dao.

Taoism seeks immortals and enlightens the Tao, like in novels, there are any enlightenment with books, enlightenment with swords, enlightenment with Buddhas, and so on.

So, is this going to be cultivated with tea and enlightened with tea?

In China, the history of 5,000 years of vast smoke and clouds, the tea ceremony is traced back thousands of years, and it may be a way to preach with tea.

This means that he wants to open up an unprecedented way - the tea ceremony.

In other words, among the three thousand Taoisms, the tea ceremony also belongs to one of them.

Thinking about it like this, Chen Long was simply frightened, pursuing the way of heaven and enlightening the Tao with tea, how many people in the eternal years have finally become enlightened and escaped into the Taoist system?

If that's the case, then why me? I just like to drink tea, and I love tea.

This time, he was fired, entered a teahouse, met Luo Xi, and applied for a job as a tea taster.

I just want to follow Luo Xi well and taste the world's famous tea, if I can, there will be a teahouse all over the world, so that everyone in the world can drink a good cup of tea, then it is enough.

Have you ever thought of entering the Tao with tea? Pursuing the ethereal way of heaven is even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

"Daughter, do you have a list of our clansmen?" Chen Long was stunned and decided to find out what kind of god man the Yan Emperor tribe had.

Jingwei was stunned for a moment, looked at Long Chen in surprise, and hesitated for a long time, "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Aren't you able to keep all the people of our tribe in mind? If you open your mouth, you can call out the name of your clan......"

Chen Long is even more blindfolded, and he can call out the names of his clansmen when he opens his mouth? However, looking around, how come there is no one who knows?

Since Jingwei raised a question, he must find a reason to prevaricate back.

He pondered, "Well, I don't want to lead the clan to build houses, I plan to do it in groups, cut down trees, and the rest of the clan will be responsible for carrying wood, digging foundations, building house racks, and so on!" ”

This reason is perfect!

Chen Long secretly gave ninety-nine likes to his wit in his heart, Long Chen, you are too witty.

Sure enough, Jingwei pursed his lips with a look of relief in confusion, "Okay, give, here's the list!" ”

As she spoke, she took out a square animal skin that was one meter horizontal and vertical, with various strange "words" carved on it, and handed it to Long Chen.

Chen Long glanced at it, he couldn't read a word, so he had to grin, "Baby daughter, you read the list for your father, and I'll pick it up and group it." ”

Jingwei didn't doubt it at all, picked up the list of animal skins, and shouted to the clansmen: "Everyone, Emperor Yan's order, we have to divide the labor and build houses, and I will read the name below, listen to the command of Emperor Yan!" ”

"Yes!"

A resounding answer.

Chen Longhuan glanced at these clansmen wearing primitive tribal costumes, although they looked a little thin, but they were all lean.

"Merging festivals, drama instruments, magic instruments, Zhurong, co-working, and Houtu!" Jingwei read the names of the six people with a face.

"The subordinates are here!"

Six sturdy men flashed out and bowed down in front of Long Chen.

Oh my Lady Gaga！

What kind of bull ghost snake god is this? Aren't these all great gods of ancient times? How so? Bow all at your feet.

Of course, Long Chen knew in his heart that what they were worshipping was not him, Long Chen, but Emperor Yan.

Chen Long coughed lightly twice, and said aloud to these people: "The six of you are responsible for transporting the trees cut down by Xingtian to the south, and the downstream of that small stream is neatly placed!" ”

"Order!"

Six sturdy men dodged over.

Chen Long's assumption was that there should be no problem for these sturdy men, six of them, carrying a big thick log.

However, the six people walked over, reached out and grabbed the big log that Xingtian had cut down and fell to the ground, and each of them grabbed two of them, put them under their armpits, walked like flying, and ran towards the place designated by Chen Long with the wood.

Yes!

O God! I'm not alive anymore, what is this, it seems that I am the weakest of the Yandi tribe.

These people are not human beings at all, they are all gods!

Let me rule over these men of God, and my heart is weak.

Jingwei continued to name names: "Prince Changqin, Kuafu, Chiyou, Choming, Xin, Boling!" ”

"The subordinates are here!"

Six more people stood up neatly and bowed down in front of Long Chen.

Chen Long will be even more dumbfounded, Prince Changqin, Kuafu, and Chi You...... This...... He understood that these cattle people were all under the command of Emperor Yan in the early days, and Chiyou finally rebelled and led the Jiuli tribe against the Yanhuang tribe.

Seeing that Chen Long was cold, Jingwei stood next to him and poked his arm, and said in a low voice: "Dad, the soldiers are waiting for you to send!" ”

"Oh!" Long Chen came back to his senses and said to the six gods, "The six of you go to the big log and dig the foundation. ”

"Digging the foundation? Emperor Yan, this ...... We've never done it before, no! "Chi You is a strong man with three big and five thick, and he has a face.

Chen Long thought in his heart, in ancient times, there was indeed no precedent for building houses, and they had no concept at all, so they had to turn around and ask Jingwei, "Daughter, do you have a pen and paper?" I'll give them a sketch of the building......"