Chapter 117: The Bald Man's Secret

The final result of the matter is dumb or dumb, peeing baby or peeing baby, and I, still the same me as I was, don't bother to care what they think of me Shanman or Shanna, don't bother to care if they treat me as a king or an oracle, don't mess with my territory, don't let me see disgusting things I don't want to see (such as urinating everywhere, eating human flesh or stealing my food), then everything can go with them, this is my bottom line.

But the fundamental problem has not been solved: "food", I know in my heart that relying on the grain in the barn alone, even if it is rice soup, will never last until the harvest at the end of the year.

I don't understand why this group of natives of the demon tribe don't eat the things in the sea, you must know that the seafood is full of nutrition and delicious and easy to eat, for this matter I pulled the Sichuan girl to talk several times, hoping that she can persuade the natives to go to the sea to catch fish, but the final answer is: the sea spirit is the nourishment of the vine god, and it can't be eaten.

Chuan didn't believe in the vine god, and even very disgusted, but she didn't eat sea fish and shrimp, seeing that persuasion was hopeless, I had given up this curve disaster relief road in my heart, until the bald man's words reminded me: "The vine god will make the sea water discolor, and the sea is poisonous, so you can't eat it", I suddenly thought about the strange encounter I encountered around that island when I first met the demon girl, and the gradual red sea color around my desert island for several months, indeed, this must have something to do with the so-called Fuji God.

If you extrapolate according to this logic, then the people of the demon tribe do not eat seafood is actually not all because of the belief in the vine god, largely because they will be poisoned if they eat it.

Looking at the rippling sea water in front of me, in fact, since the demon spirit people burned the demon girl's divine vine, the color of the sea water around this island has recovered a lot, but whether the things in the sea can be eaten now, even I am not sure, remember? Lao Tzu ate a turtle six years ago, and he ran out of the stomach, diarrhea, fever, and was sick with braids for half a month, which is likely to be related to poison ivy, but I have seen Dan Dan eat fish raw, but he has no effect, very unbelievable.

Eventually, I still didn't venture out to the sea to beg for food, especially when I thought I couldn't eat anything in the sea nearby, so that thought was cut off.

The problem of food has been bothering me for more than a week, during which time I have watched the barn empty again, but there is nothing I can do, and I have even begun to send the women who have put on white robes to the edge of the woodland to pick leaves and mix them in the broth, but the barn is still decreasing at a visible rate on the gentle slope.

Then I began to think about the big birds in the woods, at least this thing can be eaten as meat mixed with grain and rice soup, although they taste like sour bones, but no matter how small the fly is, it is still meat, which is better than nothing.

Yes, the white-robed male slaves on the top of the mountain finally had something to do, and a few bows and arrows got back a dozen big birds in just one afternoon, which made me happy for more than half an hour, and of course, only for half an hour, because after that, the white-robed slave who led the way to catch the birds somehow fell from the top of the mountain down the cliff and fell to pieces.

The bald man said to me, "He didn't see very clearly, except that Yumaru went to the top of the hill and took one look at the leader, and then turned away, and it wasn't long before the unfortunate man was thrown off the cliff by a flock of huge birds......

Damn, you can't eat fish! Birds are not allowed to eat either! Are you really waiting for Lao Tzu to follow the bare-ass ladies to chew leaves? I became more and more depressed, and even had an urge to drive this group of refugees away, and this urge became stronger and stronger in my heart.

This terrible situation didn't end until Dandan hung his head and asked me "when will I give him slaves", yes, he was so shameless to ask me for slaves, because I told them that whoever caught the captives in this battle with the demon tribe would be given to whoever was given slaves, and it would belong to him for life, which was my promise at the beginning.

But think about it, what did Dandan's grandson do in the battle? Lao Tzu and Huya almost lost their lives on the top of the mountain, but he didn't even see a shadow, you know, it is impossible for him not to hear the sound of fighting on the gentle slope under the top of the mountain, there is only one answer: Ya once again cowardly hidden!

But now that this grandson opened his mouth to ask me for a prisoner of war, I was speechless, yes, we did win, but the enemy was not a tribe of witches, and the white-robed people were no longer slaves (at least I think), and he had not taken a single prisoner in the whole battle, not even a little strength, not even showing his face! It was only in the final stage that he accompanied me to the mudflats to negotiate.

In the end, I compromised, after all, this selfish and timid man has suffered so much with me for more than a year, and he did suffer some during the negotiation process.

I promised him that he could go to the earth house and choose a woman, but not as a slave, but as a companion, and that there would be no example of that.

Watching him rush to the direction of the earth house, I also shouted at his back: "You have to provide for yourself to eat and drink, and Lao Tzu has no food for you to support your daughter-in-law."

To tell the truth, I have to admire the eyes of Dandan's picking women, Sister Chuan is an example, before she was burned, she was definitely a "beauty of a look", and the girl he pulled back this time was like pulling an animal, and it was not bad, but the yellow face caused by the sludge and hunger was cut off a little.

I stopped Dandan's behavior of trying to pull the girl back to his treehouse that day, because his rough pulling made me feel like I was forced, and in addition to sending the girl back to the earthen house station with my own hands, and telling Dandan, in front of everyone, that the choice of a partner requires the consent of the other party, in addition to my consent, and most importantly: the wedding must be held in front of the statue of the old Tan Mu to sleep in the same bed and let you bite and roll each other, otherwise it will be defined as adultery and will be punished.

"Wedding" and "adultery" are obviously two unfamiliar and incomprehensible words for the white-robed men and women, who have long been accustomed to mixed methods, but are now too hungry to think about such an "incomprehensible" request.

"Sanna, I feel like I'm wrong in everything I'm doing," Dandan said to me on the way back to the gentle slope from Tsuchiya, bowing his head.

I didn't bother with him, or even bothered to bother with him.

"Why don't you leave anyone else alone and just let me do this and that?" , he said again with tears in his eyes.

"Because others have done nothing wrong," I said, but I didn't even look at him.

"That bald man, he secretly digs up the intestines buried in the ground every day to eat, he is the devil, why don't you care? We eat people, but we never eat the internal organs, only the devil does that", Dandan said to me in a suddenly angry tone.

"Intestines? What intestines? He went to dig up the dead who were buried and eaten? I asked, surprised, and as soon as the words came out, a wave of nausea turned up from my stomach, yes, the bald man had been a few days since I had known him, but I had never seen anything he had eaten!