Chapter 125: Festival
The power of the eight-bull crossbow produced by the system is naturally nothing to say. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At a distance of less than 100 meters, the crossbow arrows naturally would not miss again, and the five thick crossbow arrows were submerged into the body of the wild boar king in turn. With such a strong force, it even pushed the Wild Boar Dynasty, which weighed several tons, back dozens of steps.
"First echelon, ready!" Wang Hao has always believed in the code of conduct of the supremacy of caution, although the boar king has fallen to the ground under the attack of crossbow arrows, but judging from its deception just now, who knows if it will have any backhand.
But this time he was a little too careful, and the boar king who fell to the ground never got up except for one or two occasional convulsions of his body.
The giant walked over with a hammer, and as soon as he approached the boar king, he struck him on the head. This is Wang Hao's special order, no matter what, he will not give the opponent a chance to turn the tables.
When the giant dragged the dead body of the boar king with one hand, the village resounded with deafening cheers inside and out.
Now, there is no need to worry about a huge wild boar rushing into the village and hurting yourself one day.
This time, it can be regarded as a complete revenge for the clansmen who died under the fangs of the wild boar king.
It was getting late, and the death of the wild boar king not only removed the troubles of the clansmen, but also brought a lot of food to everyone.
The giant bear that was hunted at the beginning has been eaten, and there is not much meat left of the centipede king. As for the Tyrannosaurus rex killed by the giant, after eating it, Wang Hao found that although the Tyrannosaurus rex can resist second-level creatures in terms of strength, it is only that it is naturally stronger, and it does not belong to second-level creatures.
Because the meat of the Tyrannosaurus rex not only does not have the unique aroma of the centipede king and the giant bear when eaten, but it also does not have the feeling of increasing strength after eating.
Since the discovery of this situation, the meat of the Tyrannosaurus rex has become the staple food of the captives of Liu Village.
Sometimes, Wang Hao couldn't help but wonder if even humans could evolve into second-level creatures, so could Tyrannosaurus rex also evolve. The strength of Bunsen is comparable to that of a second-level creature, and if it evolves to the second level, how terrifying it will be.
If his village was unfortunate enough to encounter a second-level Tyrannosaurus rex, even if he had the two trump cards of the giant and the eight-bull crossbow, Wang Hao would not believe that he could win the battle.
Kill the Boar King and make today a festive day.
Because the heavy rain had stopped, a huge bonfire was lit at the entrance of the village.
The boar king's corpse was not well handled at night, and the giant dragged it to the village where it was placed. However, its two huge fangs were sawn off by the tribesmen to commemorate the people who were killed by the Boar King.
Although they have already eaten dinner, the stomach of the people in the Great Wilderness is a bottomless pit, and everyone can't wait to eat ten meals a day.
In order to set off the festive atmosphere, Wang Hao decided to hold a bonfire barbecue party.
A simple triangular barbecue grill was made by the clansmen, and large pieces of beef were skewered on top of the purple bamboo grill. The ingredients were sprinkled on it, and then it was set up next to the fire, and soon the rich aroma of meat was spreading.
Everyone was given a bowl of sweet fruit, and before the barbecue was ripe, the sweet fruit was everyone's appetizing snack.
The giant raised the small bowl of sweet fruit held in his finger to his eyes and looked at it, speechless for a while, such a sweet fruit was not enough for her to stuff between her teeth.
Wang Erniu looked at the appearance of the giant, couldn't help laughing, and then dragged out a basket full of sweet fruits from behind and pushed it to the giant, at this time the giant understood that Wang Erniu was joking with him.
grabbed the bamboo basket and was about to pour the basket of sweet fruits into his mouth, when the hairball jumped out of it with an angry face while holding a half-eaten sweet fruit, if it hadn't reacted quickly, it would have almost been swallowed alive by the giant.
The joy that lingered above the village was soon replaced by a cheerful song.
Even the people who took care of the eight-ox crossbow and the hemp spinning machine on the side of the arrow tower and the brick house also beat to the Dafeng song that sounded by the bonfire.
Although Wang Lung retired from the position of patriarch, his heart was still all for the village. Such a joyful atmosphere had never been seen in his time as patriarch. With a relieved face, he kept pulling the people from other villages who passed by him, telling them the stories of the ancestral gods and Wang Hao.
Although everyone has heard these stories countless times, in the great wilderness where entertainment basically depends on hands, everyone is always happy with the stories. One by one, they gathered around Wang Lung with relish, listening to him brag... Oh no, telling stories, and even sometimes Wang Lung misses some of them, and someone will give him a wake-up call, but the result is just a roll of Wang Lung's eyes.
Wang Hao looked at the cheerful clansmen, and his mood was also cheerful. Although it is still not clear what kind of world this world is, these people with black hair, speaking Chinese, and surnames have a continuous blood relationship with him, and Wang Hao even suspects that they may all be people who were caught in this world by some superhuman forces from above the earth. Being able to bring them happiness and let them live a happy life is enough to make Wang Hao feel happy.
Standing on the top of the arrow tower, knocking on the iron bell behind him, everyone's voices gradually became quieter, and one by one they raised their heads and looked at Wang Hao on the arrow tower through the bonfire.
"Today, we killed the Boar King and avenged our loved ones, this day is a day to celebrate, and it is also a day worth remembering. In order for us to remember this day forever, I have decided to make today a holiday, and we will have a bonfire barbecue every year on this day in the future! Wang Hao said loudly on the top of the arrow tower.
After listening to it, although the following clansmen didn't understand what a festival was, they understood that every year on this day in the future, they could hold such a barbecue party, so they all raised their hands in favor.
You know, life in the Great Wilderness is very boring, in the past, I used to be running around for food, and I couldn't get free all day, so I didn't think about entertainment, but now, under the leadership of Wang Hao, the clansmen have temporarily solved the problem of food, and when they don't have to worry about food and clothing, everyone will be more yearning for the moment when they can make themselves happy.
A bonfire party makes everyone's hearts very happy, and it is absolutely agreed by everyone that such a party can be held every year in the future.
Seeing that everyone agreed very much, Wang Hao explained to them what a festival is, and for the time being, the year is set at 365 days.
Although Wang Hao carried the system with him, the days when he came to the Great Wilderness were too short after all. He doesn't know if the Great Wilderness is 365 days a year, if he is given ten years, he may be able to observe it, but now, looking at the weather of the Great Wilderness and the earth, for the time being, he will imitate the earth and set it as 365 days a year, and if he finds a mistake in the future, it will not be too late to change it.
The reason and date of the festival have been decided, but the name of the festival has not been decided, Wang Hao handed over the right to name the first festival on the Great Wilderness to his clansmen, telling them that he would choose the most suitable one from the name they took to continue to use.
As soon as the words fell, the emotions of the clansmen were immediately mobilized. Usually listening to Wang Hao teach some simple arithmetic and words can be regarded as entertainment by them, but now that there is such a fun thing, how can they ignore it, and the following immediately becomes noisy. Everyone shouted their holiday names to Wang Hao.
There are countless names for pig killing days, pig shooting days, barbecue days, and bonfire days, but none of them can make Wang Hao feel satisfied.
Just when everyone was arguing over the name, Gu Mu came out of the crowd and said loudly to Wang Hao on the top of the arrow tower: "I think, it's called ......."
(Friends do me a favor, I'm a little bit of a scholar, I really can't come up with a good name, if any friend has a good name, just post it in the book review area, and I'll choose one to use.) ļ¼