Chapter 53: The Late Cave House
Yang Zilu had just finished dealing with the black bear, and Kan Pingtian came over again, making it a luxury for Yang Zilu to take a bath.
"Master, did you go out to buy some items?" Kan Pingtian asked.
Yang Zilu thought about it, and it seemed that metal weapons were the most important thing at the moment, especially after yesterday's incident with elephants. Because Yang Zilu found that although there are many wounds on the elephant, only half of the elephant's skin is broken, and even if the elephant skin is broken, it is only a few inches into the flesh, and at most five inches into the flesh, so it looks like the elephant is covered in scaly wounds, but in fact they are all skin injuries. Metal weapons have become the most urgent need now.
"Old Kan, when are you going to go?" Yang Zilu asked.
Kan Pingtian frowned and said, "Now! ”
"So fast?" Yang Zilu was surprised.
"It's not fast!" Kan Pingtian looked at the sky and pinched his fingers (god stick?) "I asked the people here, and it snowed in about a month, and it took us ten days to get here from Ramie Village, and although we got lost on the way, according to the black bear, it usually takes four days to get to Ramie Village. Four days round trip, in addition, it is necessary to prevent accidents, such as heavy snow falling early, getting lost halfway, and so on. In addition, I plan not to go to Zhuji City this time, but to Juwu City. ”
Yang Zilu nodded and said, "I understand what you mean, where do you meet someone in Zhuji City who is familiar with us, the surname may be relatively big." But we are not familiar with Ju Wucheng, where is he? ”
"Where is a border city, many Shanyue people will go there to trade with Yue merchants, and it is a five-day journey from Jiukuibu. Because of this, in order to prevent the Shanyue people from attacking and looting Ju Wucheng, although the garrison of Ju Wucheng does not know how much, it will definitely not be too few, and there must be a few swordsmiths, after all, there are only a few Shanyue people who come and go in trade, and only one can be fooled! Kan Pingtian calmly analyzed.
Yang Zilu found that Kan Pingtian is becoming more and more gloomy now, and in modern times, nine out of nine are a drug dealer, killer and the like. However, I have to say that Kan Pingtian's words are very reasonable, Yang Zilu thought for a while, and said: "Okay! But you can't be in such a hurry, let me get things ready! ”
After Kan Pingtian finished speaking, Yang Zilu immediately ran to where Jiukui Creek was, quickly took off his clothes, and jumped down the creek with a plop, Yang Zilu was really afraid that someone would come to him again.
After taking a bath, Yang Zilu decided to further private ownership and strengthen the combat effectiveness of the Jiukui Department, and immediately issued an order that only 20% of the income from hunting in the future would be collected in the public granary, and the other 80% would be distributed according to the amount of work and more in his own family, even wild vegetables and other food. Although this system is full of loopholes, it is still useful for the time being, at least now the clansmen of the Jiukui tribe have simple surnames, and they dare not do this thing to evade taxes.
The rest of Yang Zilu's time was to guide Yu Yu to make a crossbow, and Yu Yu himself wanted to be a master, saying that he was going to teach people to make hunting bows, and Yang Zilu had no opinion on this.
However, after learning Yang Zilu's technique of making a crossbow, this guy still has a bit of the intelligence of an inventor. I heard Yang Zilu say that the surname of the fir bullet is good, and it can be made into a bow with a long range without multiple processing. He imitated Yang Zilu's method of making a crossbow, and tried to glue bamboo pieces to the fir wood, preparing to strengthen the strength of the fir wood in this way, and quickly make a large number of high-quality hard bows.
However, Yang Zilu thinks that this is not so simple, any weapon is not transformed in many ways to exert its power, accurate to how long the bow should be, what year of wood is the best, and what year the bamboo needs to be glued, how thick and long it needs to be, what kind of type is needed, etc., where is it so simple.
However, Yang Zilu didn't want to hit Yu Yu's positive surname too much, so he just touched on the difficulties a little.
In the afternoon, Yang Zilu enacted another law. According to the law he proposed at the beginning, a simple law was formulated, and then carved out on the boulder on the side of Jiukui Creek, of course, in simplified characters. In the evening, Yang Zilu read it out in public, in fact, it was all simple, murder, theft, maiming, and injury, a total of seven clear regulations.
However, what is unexpected is that many Shanyue people do not care about laws and regulations, but care about the words written in law. Many people in the public hope that Yang Zilu can teach their children to learn words.
They don't say it, Yang Zilu almost ignored the most important thing - education!
Yang Zilu shifted from thinking about improving laws and regulations to pondering about education. Back in the room, Yang Zilu saw the little fox fidgeting on the edge of the bed, and Yang Zilu couldn't help but be slightly stunned. immediately reacted, Xiaohu was already his wife. Yang Zilu, who was already used to being alone, was a little unnatural, but thinking of what he didn't finish last night, Yang Zilu couldn't help but boil with a burst of beast blood and walked over slowly.
"Brother Yang!" Xiaohu looked at Yang Zilu and shouted like a mosquito.
Although he couldn't see Xiaohu's clear appearance, Yang Zilu knew that Xiaohu's face at this time must be like a fiery cloud in the sunset. Yang Zilu walked over, slowly hugged the little fox who was a little nervous, and laughed: "I don't think I have it!" ”
"A little bit!" The little fox blushed and said softly.
"Really?" Yang Zilu slowly kissed the little fox's little lips, although it was not the first time to kiss, but Yang Zilu felt very excited every time, her big hand passed through the little fox's animal skin clothes, holding the little fox's tender * breast, Ying Ying held it, not big or small. The little fox couldn't help but be shocked, and the blood flow all over his body seemed to be pouring up his cheeks.
"I'm here......" Yang Zilu chuckled softly.
"Hmm......" the little fox replied shyly.
(I don't dare to write it later, for fear of being destroyed by the *harmonious* god, please forgive me.) )
The next morning, Yang Zilu got up early, looking at the red plum blossoms on the quilt, Yang Zilu's heart was full of excitement.
"Brother Yang, why did you get up so early!" The little fox squinted sleepily, stretched out his wheat-colored arm, which symbolized health, and muttered.
It's okay that the little fox didn't move, and he couldn't help revealing the tender * milk hidden inside, and Yang Zilu couldn't help but boil with a burst of animal blood.
Seeing Yang Zilu's eyes, Xiaohu couldn't help but say shyly: "Don't!" Brother Yang, aren't you satisfied after three times last night? ”
"It's been three times, I don't mind the fourth time!" Yang Zilu cheekily reached out and stroked the little fox's delicate body.
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