Lushan Hot Spring Valley, a new day is coming.

Wang Qiang woke up from the bamboo tower of the hot spring - that's right, yesterday Wang Qiang found a flock of goats, deeply loved by the tribe, and when Wang Qiang came back from the "Bamboo Forest Giant Bow Research Institute", he found that the tribesmen had built a brand new bamboo building for the god envoy next to the fairy's bamboo palace. Prehistoric humans were so simple that there was nothing to say.

As for today, of course, it's to go to see the crane with a sore egg. Although Wang Qiang really wants to continue to see the progress of the giant bow and crossbow, he has already taught everything he has learned in his life to the clansmen last night, as for the others, they are not necessarily better than them, so don't toss around, let them play freely, anyway, as long as the bow body is solved, the accessories behind it will be a matter of time.

When Wang Qiang came out of the bamboo building, he found that Sister Hua was preparing breakfast on the fire outside—a can of white melon soup.

Sister Hua smiled: "Chief, I've worked hard these days, and we have also learned how to use this clay pot, it's really advanced, let's try the gourd soup!" In the past, we used to eat it raw or roasted over a fire. As she spoke, Sister Hua poured the soup paste from the clay pot into the pottery bowl.

Wang Qiang was very pleased, among the thin and frustrated clansmen with full eyes, a mature woman like Sister Hua was so dazzling, and she was cured of her aesthetic fatigue that she had been living at home for many years. And Wang Qiang has no expectations for the food here at all from the time he crossed over to the present, and he basically swallowed it with his eyes closed, but Sister Hua personally cooked it and had to taste it well.

Wang Qiang sniffed, it was indeed the taste of the gourd in later generations, and it was a little bitter when he drank it in one gulp, but compared to the past few days, he didn't know what he was eating, it was too strong.

Wang Qiang praised: "Good~!! ”

Sister Hua smiled: "If the chief likes to eat, I will cook it for the chief every day!" ”

Wang Qiang suddenly remembered something: "The melons on this mountain are winter melons and gourds, right?" ”

"yes."

Wang Qiang suddenly understood, as a high-end player of the big navigation game, of course Wang Qiang remembered that many things in the supermarket did not originate in China, such as pumpkin, potatoes, tomatoes, and peppers The origin is in South America. Watermelon is in the Middle East and Egypt, cucumber and eggplant are native to India, and loofah is in Indonesia, especially Indonesia, where all kinds of hot pot seasonings are produced.

There don't seem to be many vegetables that are truly native to China! The ancestors lived hard. However, the more bitter the nation, the more they will develop wisdom and fight with heaven and earth, which is also the reason why the ancestors have always been advanced.

As for the gourd is the gourd, this origin of China has nothing to say, the gourd is the god gourd of China, and it has the same mythical color as the crane! All kinds of gourd brothers, Taishang Laojun's elixir gourd, the gourd that the king of gold and silver horns shouted that you dare to promise, the gourd that Jin Zha let Tang monks and apprentices cross the quicksand river, the blood gourd of Zhong Kui to catch ghosts, the gourd of selling medicine for Tie Guan Li, the wine gourd of Jigong, to put it bluntly, I would rather live without bamboo and ride without cranes, but not without gourds! None of the domineering gourds carved dragons and phoenixes are embarrassed to say that they are immortals!

Just as Wang Qiang let go of his thoughts, Xiang Gang came over with more than a dozen melon-eating people: "Lord God, we are ready." ”

Wang Qiang raised his eyes and saw that this group of people was not old and weak, but the "last warriors" of the tribe who took Wang Qiang back that day. These clansmen also eat gourds, or the kind of raw melons that are dried and gnawed! I'll it!

Wang Qiang said: "It's just right to come, this gourd, you usually eat it directly?" ”

Xiang Gang was surprised: "Yes, and if you want to eat the gourd, it will be early, and it will not taste good when you are old, and the skin on the outside will become hard, and you will not be able to gnaw it." ”

Wow ha, there's finally another project that my ex missed. Wang Qiang sighed: "Wrong, the gourd is to wait for it to grow fat and become fat, and the skin becomes hard, this skin is of great use, it can be filled with water, and it is elastic, and it will not fall like a clay pot, and it is more suitable for marching and carrying." In short, don't smash the skin when eating, use a stick to take out the flesh inside, and then put it outside to dry......"

Everyone suddenly realized: "It is worthy of being a divine envoy, it turns out that the gourd is eaten like this!" ”

Xiang Gang was even more far-sighted: "In this way, it saves a lot of manpower for firing pottery, and also makes a lot of utensils!" ”

Wang Qiang was pleased: "Yes, and only the old gourd has mature gourd seeds, so that we can grow gourds like the previous adults, and we don't need to rely on the mountains to eat!" ”

Xiang Gang said excitedly: "Okay, let's go and talk to the elders immediately, from today onwards, no one is allowed to eat gourds - except for the Divine Envoy!" You have to wait for the gourd to grow and grow hard before eating! ”

Wang Qiang was even more pleased: "Very good, you guys go and talk first, I'll finish eating at that time, and then set off." ”

"Good"

Looking at the people cheering and running to tell each other, Wang Qiang was indescribably happy in his heart. Sure enough, as a traverser, you should do what a traverser should do, how awesome is the ex, but it is also the beginning of the north, there may be no gourd there, right? Finally picked up a leak by my brother, wahahaha!

As for what to do after having a gourd and a crane? Hum! That's called a cultural brand! There is no brand, there is no pretense, what is the difference between yourself and salted fish? How do you make the barbarians surrender? Therefore, the wine pond meat forest must be built, and the wine cannot be stopped, this is the gameplay of high-end players.

But then again, it's a game after all, what if there is really a boss-level gourd god in this game? That's not to mention, build a Wuzhuang Temple to provide ginseng fruit trees! Waha~~~

Finally, after Wang Qiang drank a can of melon soup to his heart's content, Xiang Gang and they also reported back, so Xiang Gang led the way and officially set off. However, before arriving at the destination, Wang Qiang still has to ride an elephant, this kind of prehistoric era, especially this kind of mountainous land without roads, it is impossible to think without a mount.

So after a morning, the team followed the stream all the way to the bottom of a cliff-like steep cliff. Wang Qiang seemed to faintly hear the echo of birds in the air, very loud and long, straight into the sky, this is a crane, right? Only a long-necked bird like a crane can produce such a long and high sound that is far superior to a rooster's crow, right?

Xiang Gang reminded: "Lord God, this is the voice of those big birds, there is no way here." We'll send someone to climb up to it and tie the rope to catch it, and then the adults will grab the rope and come over. Or, tie a rope directly around the adult's waist and pull the adult up. However, it may take a day to climb such a high mountain, so if the adults feel that the situation is wrong, please come down halfway, otherwise it is difficult to say whether we can spend the night on this little firewood and tent we brought. ”

Looking at the towering cliff in front of him, Wang Qiang really trembled a little. It's just that Wang Qiang doesn't understand a little, cranes are migratory birds, right? When you come to the south to spend the winter, you must be looking for a warm place, right? This mountain is so high and so cold, how can they stay? Or is there a cave on this mountain? After all, it was Lushan one or two thousand years ago, and a few random earthquakes in the middle are very different from later generations?

"Tie me up, pull me up directly......"