He wants every Terran to have a chance to develop and a chance to do what he wants.

Instead of fighting with fierce beasts day after day in the wilderness, every time I wake up in the wilderness, I am worried about not enough food, and I am thinking about what to eat for the next meal?

He didn't want to change much, he just wanted to change everything he touched, to change the tribe that was friendly to him.

His strength is not strong, he is not invincible in the world, and even his strength can be said to be very weak, even walking in the wilderness needs to be cautious and dare not mess around.

But everyone must have a little pursuit and a little hope after all, otherwise what is the difference between it and salted fish?

"The wheat hasn't grown yet?"

Tang Xuanming no longer spared his head like before, because he was hanging.

When he went to the Great Song Dynasty, he didn't do nothing, nor did he patronize the collection of martial arts cheats, he collected a lot of books on agricultural forging in the Great Song Library.

This kind of technology that has reached its peak for hundreds or even thousands of years is what Tang Xuanming likes.

If he could, he would even want to build a nucleus.

No matter how awesome your beast is, wash the ground with a nuclear bomb first, if you can stand up straight...... Try the hydrogen bomb again, if it doesn't work, then he admits it.

Of course, that can only be thought about.

With the top technology of Tang Xuanming's era, it is probably not ideal to make a name for himself in this era where gods and demons are everywhere.

And...... Tang Xuanming looked at the little Miao Miao at his feet, and he had a headache.

He has countless treasures for farming, but he can't even grow wheat.

In this world, wheat God knows what kind of characteristics it has, watering and fertilizing it is useless, but likes to drink blood, especially the blood of fierce beasts.

Tang Xuanming had a faint feeling when he left before, because the seven sprouted wheat plants that survived all survived by his blood.

And for so long after he was gone, the sprouted wheat still remained in its original state, no different from before she left, and it is estimated that it will not be able to ripen for hundreds of years if it continues like this.

When it grows up, the tribesmen have changed a few stubbles.

Perhaps every generation can press their son's shoulder before they die and say, "Son, duck, duck!" When you die of old age, remember to tell your grandson that the wheat is ripe, and when the time comes, burn it for me, and I want to taste it. ”

These words can be passed down from generation to generation and become ancestral teachings.

Well, Tang Xuanming couldn't help but shudder when he thought of such a situation.

"Take some beast blood, and bury the inedible internal organs around, and see if you can change it!"

Tang Xuanming could feel all kinds of emotions in the wheat, and he could vaguely feel their desire for blood.

Pihu nodded, and soon someone took out some of the blood of the fierce beast and the internal organs that could not be eaten from the tribe and buried them around.

"Wow!"

Tang Xuanming picked up a stone jar and poured the blood of the fierce beast on the wheat seedlings with a bang.

"Gollum!"

Tang Xuanming, who was extremely sensitive to his six senses, could even hear such a subtle sound coming from the wheat seedlings, and his keen eyes even found that the originally tender green wheat seedlings had faintly turned blood.

And after swallowing a jar of fierce beast blood, the seven wheat seedlings all faintly turned bloody, feeling the satisfaction in his mind, Tang Xuanming nodded slightly, and no longer watered the blood.

Instructed the seven or eight-year-old bear children who came over with the stone jar next to him: "In the future, I will do this, pour a jar of beast blood every day, and if there is anything wrong with these wheat seedlings, tell me immediately, if you take care of this, I will give you a piece of beast meat to eat every day." ”

"Hmm!"

The child, who looked like a tiger with a tiger head and a tiger brain all over his body, swallowed his saliva and patted his chest. "No problem guaranteed. ”

On the one hand, the bear child who was ordered by his parents to come over and fight was envious, and surrounded Tang Xuanming and said: "Uncle Tang, I also want to eat meat, you call me to work, I am very capable." ”

The group of little ones raised their arms one after another, showing off their muscles, indicating that they were very capable.

Tang Xuanming squinted at the seven or eight children around him, just like the former landlord, looking at a group of laborers, he couldn't be happy.

This group of seven or eight-year-old bear children used to make the tribe distressed, they could eat, and there was nothing to do, they couldn't go wild, they could only be wild in the tribe all day long, and even the bolder dared to run into the wilderness.

It's just a bear, but now, Tang Xuanming has an excellent way to deal with them, just call them to farm.

He didn't think they couldn't work just because it was a group of children, who had seen a bear kid who could carry a thousand pounds of stone tripods around? Who had ever seen a bear kid who could break a tree as thick as his waist with his bare hands?

You're telling me they're kids? It's all Nezha, you can't treat it like you normally would.

We must educate them carefully so that they know how to behave in others.

I did this to relieve the worries of the tribe, usually these bear children everywhere, but they were not less beaten, and they cried in the tribe every day.

Well, I'm helping them.

Tang Xuanming was very happy, with a smile on his face, looking at the dozen or so children surrounding him because of the excitement, and said, "Do you want to eat meat?"

A group of children nodded quickly, in unison, without the slightest hesitation.

"Well, then I'll tell you a way, come with me, I'll teach you to read. ”

Tang Xuanming took out a book from his arms like a trick, a line written on the antique book, a text that this group of children couldn't understand.

"Three hundred words for Qin Seal to get started!"

A group of children followed behind Tang Xuanming in a daze, not knowing what kind of life they would face in the future.

And Tang Xuanming thought of his happy childhood life, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Bear children, from now on, you will be able to understand the fear of being dominated by winter and summer homework, well, homework should not be missing. ”

"If you don't do any homework well, and the tribe is so big, I will personally go to your house to give you a few 'good words', I think you will be able to study with all your heart and soul from now on, and you will experience the joy of learning." ”

Thinking of the arm-thick sticks that were always available in the tribe, Tang Xuanming nodded secretly.

Walking to the open space of the tribe, he smiled kindly in the face of a group of enthusiastic and studious children, and for some reason, the bear children closest to him shivered a few times for no reason, but when they thought of the delicious barbecue, they forcibly removed this discomfort from their bodies.

"Today I'm going to start teaching you how to write, and if you're sure you've mastered everything you've been taught every day, you'll be rewarded with a piece of roasted meat. ”

A group of children had bright eyes, looking at the quaint book in Tang Xuanming's hand, all of them showing eager looks.