After lunch, Song Yong went to the big lake.

Naturally, the purpose of doing this was to check how the giant turtle was living in the Great Lake.

In order to make this giant tortoise stay in the Gray Rabbit Tribe with peace of mind from now on and become the flagship of the Gray Rabbit Tribe's water force, Song Yong spent a lot of effort.

This time, when he traveled to the plane of the primitive era, he brought five brand-new fishing nets in one go for the people of the fishing team.

On the one hand, the first five fishing nets were brought in after several months of use.

There were one or two fishing nets, even if they were sewn several times, but because they were used too often, they were still a little tattered.

On the other hand, raising such a giant turtle with a bottomless appetite is too much of a food consumption.

With the limited amount of dried meat, wild vegetables, and wild fruits in the tribe, Song Yong was reluctant to fill them into the giant tortoise, the stomach that couldn't eat at all.

That is, when he first came back, Song Yong mobilized hundreds of people and carefully scraped along the shore of the lake.

Nearly 20,000 catties of wild radish were obtained, so that this giant tortoise that loves radish can barely satisfy his appetite.

In the years that followed, they relied on the most readily available fish, crabs, and small shells to meet the minimum feeding needs of giant tortoises.

However, after barely feeding the giant tortoise, the tribe's food supply became short again.

Therefore, if you don't get a few new fishing nets, you really can't feed the thousands of mouths waiting to be fed in the gray rabbit tribe.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the giant tortoise eats quite a lot at one time.

It is best to need tens of thousands of catties of fish to make him barely reach a satisfactory level of eating at one time.

However, after such a minimum meal, the product can have at least five days without eating, drinking, or making a fuss.

In addition, when he came to the lake, Song Yong found that as the lake gradually cooled.

The spirit of the giant tortoise is obviously becoming more depressed than some time ago, and it is not that this big guy is sick for some reason.

But after some communication with the giant tortoise, Song Yong realized this:

No matter how much the giant tortoise is, it is just a turtle, and when it comes to the cold winter season, its natural need to hibernate cannot be avoided at all.

For this reason, the giant tortoise found a beach on the shore of the lake and made a large hole for itself.

I believe that when winter comes, this thing will lie here to hibernate, and look at it from a distance, as if there is a small uplifted snow mountain here in plain water.

But this kind of hibernation is exactly what Song Yong wants to see now.

The reason is too simple: hibernation does not need to continue to feed this product, how much food must be saved in the winter, which is extremely valuable in winter......

Around eight p.m., at the location of the Tribal Square area.

The first literacy class on the primordial plane is about to begin in earnest at this location.

According to Song Yong and Teacher Song's lesson preparation plan, for these aborigines who have no foundation, the first lesson will teach them some simple courses about Arabic numerals, as well as the addition and subtraction of simple numbers

At the same time, we have also made a plan to make some appropriate adjustments according to the actual needs of the specific situation in this course.

For example:

If these people grasp the knowledge quickly enough, then he will more or less teach them a few more common words in the second half of the course.

After all, as long as they master enough words, these people are basically literate.

Originally, in Song Yong's plan, such a lecture was intended to be placed in the cave, before the fire pond of the tribe.

Because in his mind, there is such a beautiful picture, which will flash from time to time during the period:

Under the light of the bonfire inhabited by tribal fire, under the tablets of the great Chinese ancestors on three sides.

Like a selfless flame bearer, he spread the scientific and cultural knowledge equivalent to the seeds of civilization in this world.

At the same time, a group of people in a simple primitive society.

With longing eyes and moods, absorbing the civilization of the same kind from another plane, under the shaking of the head, the inside and outside of the tribe are filled with the sound of reading.

Such a scene, just thinking about it, is very emotional?

It's a pity that the space around the fire pond is limited, and no matter how crowded it is, it can only sit down one hundred and ten people.

When it came to Song Yong, the people in the tribe who were over five years old and under thirteen years old were of appropriate age.

Including the little cubs of those slave families, including the female dolls. When this literacy class is included, the number exceeds a staggering 400.

With so many people, there is no way to squeeze in the cave.

As a result, a large group of people in Wu pressed could only be arranged here in the square area.

Then, when hundreds of people sat down neatly in the open space in the square area, it immediately became rare and quiet in the gray rabbit new village tonight.

Because at this moment, everyone deliberately lightened the movements of their hands.

Those who were fortunate enough to participate in the course knew very well how rare such an opportunity was, and that learning about the inheritance used to be the preserve of witch masters.

Even the slaves who are not qualified to participate in this class.

They were also in the midst of the activity, and their movements became more cautious, for fear that the slightest noise of their own would disturb this sacred lesson.

Because in that group of people studying, there are their little cubs.

As long as the little cubs of their own family can learn these great inheritances from the Chinese tribe, what is their suffering as parents.

At different times and in different spaces, this selfless love for licking calves is the same.

"Alright, now that we're in class, first of all, please stand up. ”

Song Yong picked up the newly charged horn and began to shout loudly.

He was now standing by a blazing fire, intending to start his first lecture, and a great lesson to about 400 people.

Originally, because of the limited time, he didn't want to have more ink, so he planned to start teaching directly.

However, when the eyes of the four hundred people were full of curiosity and stared at him tightly at this moment, Song Yong had some other ideas.

Even if they don't know why, Brother Yong made them all stand up first.

But with more than 400 people, it is still from the posture of each person on the small bench.

Then, a voice from Brother Yong sounded:

"The countless inheritances of the Huaxia tribe are created by the wisdom and hard work of countless ancestors, and now we will learn the first lesson: disciple rules, everyone follow me. ”

"Disciple rules, sage training, the first filial piety, the second sincere letter~"

Song Yong's voice dragging a long tail made the disciple Gui, the first lesson of Chinese civilization and Mengxue, sound for the first time in the plane of the primitive era.

When Song Yong finished reading these two sentences and twelve words, four hundred voices that were either immature or old read them along.

Eventually, they converged to form a moving sound.

At first, these people just recited to Song Yong's voice, they didn't want to say that they could understand the meaning, and even Brother Yong's mouth, the standard Mandarin was very incomprehensible.

But as the recitation progressed, it went up to the little old man like Six Fingers, and down to the little cub like the badger slave.

Everyone's face is extremely serious, and there are no distractions in their hearts, all the things they have in their hearts are only a force that inexplicably surrounds them in their hearts.

That is the tremendous power that these sentences magically produce when they are read aloud.

And where they couldn't see, there was a fire pit in the cave.

From the moment when the disciple rules were recited by hundreds of mouths at the same time, three phantoms reappeared from the tablet, and the expressions on those three faces clearly had only one meaning: great goodness.

Compared to last time, the image of these three phantoms is much clearer.