Although he had a lot of trouble with the Ming Dynasty refugees last night, once he made the decision to return to the civilized world as much as possible, Sun Yi calmed down and slept well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the sound of birdsong, Sun Yi felt the indescribable freshness of the air. With a toothbrush in his left hand and a zipper in his right hand, he pulled out of the tent as he touched the plastic ziplock bag that had been hung at the mouth of the tent last night to fill the water.

"Salute ————"

A hoarse voice dragged on and sang.

Outside the tent, fifty or sixty ragged people knelt down one after another and kowtowed to Sun Yi at different angles.

"Salute ————— again"

The straight head fell again.

"Three Salutes —————"

The heads fell to the ground and were no longer raised.

Sun Yi was a little confused, when did these people come? What are they doing?

Sun Yi had the impulse to say, "Zhong Aiqing is free of courtesy."

But it was "that...... I just woke up and haven't brushed my teeth yet......"

Before the words fell, the hoarse voice shouted again,

"Rite ———"

Looking for prestige, it turned out to be Jia Daoshi. The Taoist priest was still wearing his robe, the green tendons on his neck were bulging, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had not slept all night.

Everyone straightened up with Daoist Jia's order, still kneeling.

"Tea ———"

The sun fell and stood up.

I didn't wear a big cotton jacket this morning, and replaced it with a black hexagram. He respectfully lifted a silver-white kettle, slowly poured a bowl of water, slowly walked to Sun Yi and knelt down, holding the bowl high with both hands.

Sun Yi was still holding a toothbrush in his left hand, looking at the faint yellow water in the open bowl, remembering the Mongolian etiquette of toasting.

Sun Yi took the bowl with both hands, dipped the ring finger of his right hand in the tea, raised it above his head and flicked it at the sky, this is respecting the sky; Flick it at your feet, it's respectful; Tap on your forehead again, this is respecting the world. Take the tea bowl and touch it lightly on your lips, then stuff the tea bowl back into the sunset.

The sun fell and he was stunned for a moment, and respectfully kowtowed and retreated.

"Offering the ——— of Grains"

Daoist Jia shouted again.

Each of the five fellows held a bowl and stepped forward.

The first bowl contained wheat.

The second bowl contains millet.

The third bowl also contains millet.

The fourth bowl is a bowl of soybeans.

The fifth bowl is a bowl full of corn kernels.

Corn!

Was there corn in the Ming Dynasty?

Sun Yi's eyes widened suddenly.

Last night, I was still thinking about the force majeure caused by the Xiaoice period at the end of the Ming Dynasty and the population overrun, and this morning God sent a cracked plug-in!

Whether it is the Xiaoice period or the population exceeds the limit, in the final analysis, there is still not enough food to eat. Corn, sweet potatoes and potatoes are known as the three amazing crops of the Americas, and their birth has triggered an agricultural revolution on a global scale, resulting in a huge increase in food production. If there is corn, it is equivalent to breaking the original rules of the game, and those so-called force majeure suddenly become resistible.

It's just that in this wild Wolf Mountain, how can there be corn?

Sun Yi was full of suspicions, and the people of the Ming Dynasty were solemn and solemn. He had no choice but to accept it first, and then ask when he had the opportunity to ask.

"Sacrifice ———"

The two stood up from the crowd and walked towards Sun Yi with their heads bowed. One holds a dagger in both hands, and the other holds a rabbit in both hands.

There were still five steps away from Sun Yi, and the two of them stopped, and they were the two Yellow River raft guests last night.

One person grabbed the rabbit's ears, grabbed the rabbit's legs, and held the rabbit in the air.

The other man circled the rabbit in a half circle, raised a dagger and slashed several times on the rabbit's head, held the dagger in his mouth, and stretched out his hands to the rabbit's head. "Boom, ......", the rabbit skin was turned over.

The rabbit's blood-red body struggled desperately, and the person holding the rabbit could barely hold it. The skinners took the dagger from their mouths and cut off the rabbit's tail and paws with several knives, and the rabbit's skin faded off.

The two of them each held a rabbit skin and a rabbit body, walked forward and knelt down.

There is no trace of blood on the soft rabbit skin, and the blood-red rabbit body is still blinking!

Sun Yi suppressed the churning in his heart and said to himself, this is the Ming Dynasty, this is the Ming Dynasty, and it cannot be judged by the standards of later generations.

One person spreads out the rabbit skin and lays it flat on the ground, and the other respectfully places the rabbit's body next to the rabbit skin.

The rabbit twitched and stood up.

The rabbit that lost its claws was unsteady on its feet, and then fell again. The rabbit also looked back at his skin!

"Dedicated to the ————— Beauty"

Daoist Jia's voice sounded again.

In the crowd, four big men walked out carrying a young girl.

The girl sat on a wooden frame made of sticks. The men held the wooden frame flat on their shoulders.

The girl wore a plain dress and was very clean, but the fabric was too old, and the threads were opened in many places. Long braids that hang from the left chest to the thighs.

Sun Yi didn't think the girl was good-looking. But the girl has a strong temperament, which is a traditional, quiet, and supple temperament, which has long been extinct in later generations.

Sun Yi's mind was a little confused, just now the Taoist priest shouted "Dedication to beauty", obviously this girl is dedicated to herself, is it the right to use or ownership?

In the next life, he is a naked single dog.

The women in the circle of friends are either female men or female buddies.

My mother would go to the park every weekend to "go on a blind date", and exchange information with the woman's parents with her photos and resumes. The woman's parents began to hear that Sun Yi was quite willing to be a programmer, and then heard that Sun Yi's salary was all spent on birdman flight, and there was no house or car, so no one was willing to waste time.

Sun Yi's heart was pounding, if such a classical girl was brought home during the New Year, her mother and father would not be happy.

The big men came to Sun Yi and slowly put down the girl.

"Master, Wanfu." The girl got up and saluted Sun Yixing.

"Uh, you're blessed too......" Sun Yi replied thoughtlessly.

"What's your name?" Sun Yi asked tentatively.

"Hui Grandpa's words", the woman straightened her breathing, "My name is Milk Baby." ”

Sun Yi's eyes couldn't help but look at the girl's chest.

……

After offering tea at sunset, I have been observing with fear.

Daoist Jia has already explained to him that there are not only immortals but also celestial beings in the sky. The celestial beings of the highest realm have no physical body, the celestial beings of the second realm have a physical body without desires, and the celestial beings of the lowest realm of desire have a physical body to seek pleasure.

The lord is very interested in the sacrificial grains, which means that he has a desire to eat.

The Lord is quite disgusted with the rabbit sacrificed alive, which proves that the heavenly man is unwilling to kill. The sun fell and I secretly regretted listening to the rafter's words.

The master was at a loss when he saw the baby's joy, and he breathed a sigh of relief when the sun fell, this move was right, and whether he could leave the celestial man behind was counting on this woman.

The milk baby is the adopted daughter of the carpenter Yang of the Yulinbao military household. Yang carpenter's daughter-in-law died long ago without leaving children, and Yang carpenter used 20 catties of goat milk to exchange a baby girl with the people in the next village, named "milk baby". When the baby was young, he stayed in the craftsman's room in the barracks with the carpenter every day, well-behaved and sensible, and everyone in the barracks knew the baby. In a blink of an eye, nineteen years, the baby grew whiter and whiter, if it weren't for this world, the baby would have married a good family a long time ago.

Last night, the sun fell and I found a carpenter Yang. The two of them squatted under a tree and told the truth of the matter, and the milk baby was dedicated to the heavens, and the carpenter Yang had no opinion.

The sun fell and took two steps forward, "Please accept this woman." ”

The celestial people asked, "Why did you give me a girl?" ”

As soon as the sun fell, "When the sun falls, you have to have someone to serve you day and night, and this woman is our filial piety." ”

The celestial people were shocked and asked, "Do you think of me as an immortal?" ”

The sun is falling: "What the master said is clear, the master is from another world." ”

The celestial man was a little verbose: "You have to understand, I am also flesh and blood. ”

The sun is falling: "We naturally understand this. ”

The celestial beings are still rambling: "You have to understand that we are all the same people. ”

The sun is falling: "It's different! Lord's world is better than ours! ”

Celestial thought for a moment: "So to speak. “

The sun is falling: "I implore the heavens to accept this woman and fulfill our hearts!" ”

Celestial: "Although I can fly, I am not called a celestial, but a birdman." ”

The sun is falling: "If you want to call a celestial man in your own world, you can call a celestial man, and if you want to call a birdman, you can call a birdman." Birdmen are curses in our world, and we dare not scream. ”

The celestial man was stunned for a moment, "Forget it, let's call it the celestial." ”

The sun is falling: "This woman is our own daughter, please accept it!" ”

Tianren hesitated, "Is this girl willing?" ”

The sun is falling: "The adults in the family agree." ”

The celestial ran to the baby, "Would you like to?" ”

The baby replied, "I obey the arrangement of the adults." ”

The celestial asked, "Are you willing to do it yourself?" ”

The baby whispered: "I am willing too." ”

Tianren smiled, "I'll take this girl!" ”

Sure enough, it is a celestial man in the world of desire, reckless!

The sun is falling, striking while the iron is hot, "Do the celestials have time to wait for us in the camp for a few days?" ”

The celestial people first looked at the milk baby, and then looked at the sacrificed grains, holding a strange small brush in his hand, and readily agreed.