Chapter 012: Xing Clan, Xingyan Emperor
"Jingwei, is the plague of the tribe under control?" Chen Long thought in his heart, since he didn't know why, he would start by "playing" Shennong.
As the clan boss, ahem, I should have been called "chief" at that time!
As a tribal chief, be considerate of your subordinates and care for your tribe, that's the point!
Jingwei nodded, "Dad, you won't forget, right? Before you fell unconscious, you gave everyone a 'bead on your head', saying that it was a fairy grass, and then everyone was saved!"
A bead on his head? Chen Long tried hard to remember, and vaguely had a lost memory, but it seemed to be a memory left in the body of Shennong himself in this ancient era.
A few days ago, the tribe suffered from a plague, and Shennong went to the deep mountains and old forests to collect medicine, and was surrounded by a group of poisonous snakes.
The poisonous snakes pounced on Shennong together, some wrapped around their waists, some wrapped their legs, and some wrapped their necks, wanting to kill Shennong's family.
Shennong was outnumbered, and finally fell to the ground with a bite wound, bleeding profusely and swollen all over.
He shouted bitterly: "Queen Mother of the West, come and save me." ”
When the Queen Mother heard the cry, she immediately sent a blue bird to hover in the sky with one of her life-saving and detoxification elixirs, and finally found Shennong in a forest.
When the viper saw the queen mother's messenger, the blue bird, they were so frightened that they fled one after another.
The blue bird fed the elixir to Shennong's mouth, and Shennong gradually woke up from his coma.
After completing its mission, the bluebird returned in the clouds. Shennong was grateful, and thanked the blue bird loudly.
Who knows, with a mouth, the elixir landed, and immediately took root and sprouted a green grass, and a red bead grew on the top of the grass.
Shennong took a closer look, it was exactly the same as the elixir, put it in his mouth and tasted it, the residual pain on his body disappeared, and he happily said to himself: "There is a prescription for the bite of a poisonous snake, and the medicine given by the Queen Mother will definitely be able to solve the plague of my tribe, which is really good!"
So, he named this herb "a bead on the head". And gave this herb to his daughter Jingwei to cure the tribal plague, and then he passed out himself.
When he woke up again, he was already the Yan Emperor who had been crossed by Chen Long.
"That, daughter, is there still 'Trillium'?" Chen Long relied on Shennong's remaining memories, and he immediately asked Jingwei.
Because he knew that this "one pearl on the top of his head" came from the Queen Mother of the West, which was an elixir, and if he got two elixirs to bring back, he would be developed.
Maybe I can still cultivate an immortal or something.
"Trillium?" Jingwei's eyes widened, puzzled.
Chen Long came back to his senses, and Trillium was later given by pharmacologists, "It's 'a bead on the head'?"
Jingwei smiled, "Dad, you said this, of course there is." ”
After speaking, she took out a sachet made of animal skins and handed it to Long Chen, "It's all here." ”
Chen Long's hand was a little trembling, Xiandan, I'm dripping mom, he opened the sachet, a strange smell came to his nose, glowing with a light blue halo, he reached out and took out a pill, put it in the palm of his hand, and a trace of coolness entered the body from the palm of his hand.
He opened his mouth and stuffed one into it, and it melted in his mouth, feeling that the fragrant medicinal smell instantly diffused in his eight veins, which was extremely comfortable.
"Dad, do you also have the plague, why do you eat 'a pearl on your head'?" Jingwei asked puzzled.
Chen Long was afraid that Jingwei would see through his thoughts, so he tried to behave naturally, "That, my father didn't taste a hundred herbs, there are too many toxins accumulated in his body, and this Trillium Herb Pill can cure all kinds of poisons." ”
"Daddy, Trillium Herb?"
"A bead on the top of the head, also called Trillium, and the bead formed is called 'Trillium Grass Dan'. ”
Anyway, Jingwei doesn't understand anything, and Chen Long will not break the law if he makes up nonsense.
Jingwei nodded, "I see. ”
"By the way, Jingwei, have you ever heard your father say that there is a kind of tree, a more magical, a tree called 'tea'?"
"Tea ...... Trees?" Jingwei asked rhetorically.
"......" Bai asked, Jingwei had already told himself with this expression, and he didn't know at all.
Alas, that's it, if it comes, it will be safe.
For the time being, fulfill the obligations of Emperor Yan and lead his tribe to gradually become prosperous and powerful.
His gaze fell on the group of clansmen who were waiting to be fed, and looked at them, some of whom were holding tools made of stone tools, which looked like war weapons.
Nima!
This kind of equipment is even more scum than the Wumao Party, and it is strange that it will not be defeated in a war.
Besides, there are many skinny people, old people, children, and women, and some strong men.
He strode up to this group of clansmen, raised his arms, and said loudly: "Clansmen, I, Shennong's clan, Emperor Yan, have returned!"
"Huhuhu......"
There was a cry of exclamation like the roar of a wild beast, and there was a cheer.
"I will lead everyone to face difficulties and overcome all difficulties!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
Although Chen Long looked at these tribes in ancient times, they were like babies in swaddling clothes, waiting to be fed.
But he already has a world in his heart, and in this era of insufficient food, poor clothing, and poor housing, he must first solve the problem of food and clothing.
He looked out over the horizon as a vast and open land, but it was overgrown with weeds, but fortunately, the land was surrounded by a clear river.
This boundless land, placed in the modern society, is really a treasure.
As long as these lands are cultivated, the tribes can set up camp, live and work in peace and contentment, and live in peace and contentment.
Then, according to their modern way of thinking, teach them to farm and understand agriculture, then solving the problem of food and clothing is solving the problem of survival.
As for other development and development frontiers, as long as they are rich, it is not a problem at all.
"Clansmen, the top priority at the moment, we must solve the problem of food and clothing!" Chen Long made up his mind and began his "performance", this feeling of being a "king" is really good.
"What is food and clothing?"
"yes, how do you feel that the chief is a little different......"
"It can't be that I ate too many poisonous weeds and burned out my brain!"
"I don't think so, the chief looks more energetic!"
……
As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, the clansmen began to commotion, whispering, and discussing.
Jingwei approached Chen Long, reached out and tugged Chen Long's arm, and said in a low voice, "Dad, are you okay?
Isn't that nonsense! Have you ever seen modernization? Do you know what farming is? I used modern thinking to create an ancient era, and it's strange that you can understand that!
"Ahem, daughter, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, just do what your dad says, and that's fine. Chen Long pretended to be profound, and whispered to Jingwei.
Jingwei thought for a while, felt that what Chen Long said made sense, nodded and gave a thumbs up, "Dad, listen to you......!"
Chen Long cleared his throat and continued to say loudly: "Clansmen, you see, the territory we are in now is vast, and there is no shortage of land, from today on, I will teach you how to build houses, how to cultivate crops, how to make fires and cook......