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"Huh?" Ruya squatted down, first pinched a little gray-white powder with his hands, then looked closely, and finally sniffed it, and found that it was almost no different from the cement he had seen before. Puzzled, he picked up a small piece of broken gray stone next to him, and then after a little observation, he found the problem.

"Uncle Rip, you're right about cement, but maybe I didn't make it clear at the time, this cement needs to be mixed with fine sand or gravel to produce the effect I said."

"Really?" he clearly didn't believe in Rip's face.

"Won't you know if you try it" Luya and Rip found some small stones nearby, and then had people break them up, and finally threw them into the cement, and the living cement was smeared on dozens of bricks by Luya and glued together.

After all this, the sky was now completely dark, and after a brief wash with Ruya and Rip and the other brick workers, they gathered in a clearing outside the tribe, and no doubt the tribe lit a bonfire again to welcome Ruya's return, and the arrival of Bart and the children, and everyone gathered in a circle.

The reason why it is outside the tribe this time is mainly because the speed of development of the Blackstone tribe in the past few months has been too fast, from less than 200 people when Lu Ya first crossed over, to more than 600 people in such a short period of time, which makes the people of the Blackstone tribe, which was quite spacious before, a little crowded, let alone get together again.

The old patriarch and Bart talked from the afternoon until the beginning of the dinner, and when Luya came to them, the two of them were still talking and laughing, which made Bart accustomed to seeing Barth's often cold face, Lu Ya, who spoke little, was somewhat uncomfortable, and while the women were busy setting up food and roasting meat, Lu Ya sat next to the old patriarch and mentioned the expansion of the tribe to the old patriarch, but to Lu Ya's surprise, the old patriarch just nodded and didn't say anything more, but then turned his head and chatted with Bart.

Lu Ya, who was left out in the cold, rubbed his nose stupidly, left here, and then found the bald head Qiang lying not far away, how could this kind of party be missing this foodie, when the fire was not lit, it ran here early to take up a good position, and at this moment saw Lu Ya coming, it just glanced at Lu Ya a little and then stared motionlessly at the largest piece of barbecue, and kept swallowing saliva.

After the somewhat depressed Lu Ya walked to the bald head Qiang, he kicked and kicked it to make it turn sideways, and then sat in a half circle surrounded by the bald head, put his hands behind his head, and fell into the soft belly of the bald head Qiang so leisurely.

Just when Lu Ya was comfortable and about to fall asleep, the crowd gradually became a little commotion, after opening his eyes, Lu Ya found that the commotion was all those adult male clansmen, and then looked at the reason, he couldn't help laughing, it turned out that Ah Zhu was holding a wine jar weighing dozens of pounds from the outside and separated the crowd and walked in, and she was followed by a look of courtesy, carrying two Bai Lifu who added up to 100 catties of wine jars, of course, it was not Ah Zhu himself who made this group of people commotion, after all, the matter of Ah Zhu and Bai Lifu, everyone in the tribe knew about it, but no one dared to dig the corner of Bai Lifu, and what made them disturb was actually the wine jar in Ah Zhu and Bai Lifu's arms。

As the wine jar shook, bursts of wine aroma wafted out of the jar, making the men take a deep breath.

Since Ah Zhu knew the method of distillation, she often asked the clansmen in the tribe to help test the wine, which in itself was a great thing for those clansmen, but what made them uncomfortable was that Ah Zhu only gave them half a sip of wine every time, and they couldn't drink it at all, and Ah Zhu was also very principled and insisted that she would never give an extra drop at the end of each trial, which could be regarded as bitter to those tribesmen who were hooked with gluttony, so when these people saw Ah Zhu and Bai Lifu come in with wine, they were all so excited.

There is another person in the field who is not calm, that is, Bart who has been chatting with the old patriarch, he found that Ah Zhu was the earliest, and he also smelled the strong aroma of wine, and the old patriarch on the side also found that Bart was a little absent-minded, and when he noticed Ah Zhu and the wine altar, he also smiled and stopped talking.

"Patriarch, Mr. Bart, this jar of wine is the most mellow jar that Azhu has made during this time, please taste it" After Azhu came to the old patriarch and Bart, she first gave a slight salute, and then poured a bowl for each of them, and after noticing that Lu Ya was on the other side, she also poured a bowl for Lu Ya to bring over.

"Young Patriarch, you taste" Ah Zhu is respect and love for Lu Ya from the bottom of his heart, it was Lu Ya who single-handedly rescued her from the hands of the Qishui tribe, gave her freedom, and also took her in, and finally taught her a magical winemaking process and decent work. This is something she once didn't dare to think about in the Qishui tribe, or even in the previous tribe, and she couldn't think about it, and here she has a person who has always loved her very much, and the two sides are just the last layer of window paper that has not been pierced to accompany her, which makes her feel extremely satisfied, and all this is given to her by Luya, and she can never forget.

"Hey~ha, Aunt Azhu, your skills are getting better and better, this is definitely the best wine I've ever drunk in my life" Lu Ya of course refers to this life in the other world, because even if Ah Zhu's wine this time is really good, but compared to the Moutai and Wuliangye that Lu Ya was fortunate enough to taste before, it is still more than a star and a half worse, and now the bowl of wine in Lu Ya's hand can at best be like a bottle of wine for twenty or thirty yuan on the street.

However, in this other world, it is estimated that there is no wine Rua of this quality, but there are few that can surpass this "worry".

"The young patriarch has won the award, I have done a lot of experiments according to what the young patriarch said, and some experiments have not been successful, and I will definitely make better wine in the future to repay the young patriarch for your kindness." ”

"Aunt Azhu, you..." Without waiting for Lu Ya to finish speaking, Ah Zhu blessed Lu Ya, and then turned around and ran to help distribute the wine with Bai Lifu, looking at the two who were busy together, extremely tacit understanding, Lu Ya was also very happy, thinking about when to do the happy event between the two.

As the wine and food came up, everyone's mood gradually rose, the clansmen who could sing and dance sang and danced, and those who couldn't do anything applauded and cheered below, the children were crazy and scurrying around, even Bart was doing the liquor in the bowl while singing a few words of tune that Lu Ya didn't understand from time to time, he was obviously happy to drink, and from time to time he went to touch a few glasses with the old patriarch, of course the old patriarch didn't have his amount and strength, just smiled and tasted.

Just when the atmosphere of the audience was the most enthusiastic, the old patriarch stood up from his seat, after Lu Ya noticed it, his heart moved, and he thought of something, and the other clansmen also noticed the old patriarch's movements, and they all stopped, and looked at the old patriarch together, only Bart seemed to know it for a long time, and he gave himself another bowl of nonchalants, and then raised it and pushed it towards the big guy, and finally raised his head and did it again.

"Today, Lu Ya came back from the successful promotion certification in Boulder City, and he is already a real priest in our clan, and I have long planned to hand over the position of patriarch to Lu Ya when he returns, today in front of the whole clan and Mr. Bart, I ask you, Lu Ya" The old patriarch looked at Lu Ya with blazing eyes.

"Yes," Lu Ya also stood up and looked at the old patriarch seriously.

"I'll pass on my position as the patriarch of the Blackstone tribe to you now, are you willing" the old patriarch said word by word, the audience was silent, and everyone looked at Lu Ya in unison, their eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

"Yes" Lu Ya had already walked up to the old patriarch at this time, and as he spoke, he gave the old man who had dedicated his life to the tribe a deep bow to the end.

"Oh~~Roar~"

"Haha~~"

"Hehe~~"

"Wow~~~"

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As Lu Ya's words fell, all the clansmen suddenly boiled, even the bald head Qiang, who didn't know what was going on, also roared a few times together, everyone cheered and hugged each other, and congratulated Lu Ya on becoming the patriarch, Lu Ya inherited the position of the patriarch No one has a trace of objection, it is definitely deserved, he is the only one.

Carefully calculated, since Ruya became a trainee priest, or no longer stupid, the changes brought to the entire Blackstone tribe can be described as earth-shaking.

From the previous lack of food to the present white rice is openly supplied. From only one trainee wrestler in the past, there are now more than 20 wrestlers and nearly 200 trainee wrestlers. From the previous bronze weapons, there were few pieces, and now there are still iron weapons in the hands of the people. From a tribe of less than 200 people to more than 600 people now. From the fear of enemies or wild beasts to the present day, where they wish there were blind beasts to deliver food, and also have an adult demon bear guarding the gate, and have the ability to exterminate any small and medium-sized tribe that dares to provoke them.

All of this is due to Ruya, the wisdom and power of Ruya who seems to have turned decay into magic in the hearts of his people. These things are seen and remembered by every clansman, so even if Lu Ya does not inherit the patriarch, it will not hinder his prestige in the clan at this time, but when Lu Ya really takes over the position of patriarch, everyone is still very excited, they have a hunch that a legend that belongs to Lu Ya and belongs to their Black Stone tribe is about to spread all over this magnificent land under their feet.

Last night's madness went on until the second half of the night, during which Azhu went back to hold the wine several times, and almost all the people who drank were put on the ground, of course, Lu Ya was one of them, plus the rush for several days, Lu Ya slept until the next evening before getting up groggily, this time maybe because the quality of the wine improved or the rest was sufficient, so it was very surprising that Lu Ya did not have a headache, but slept a little thirsty and confused.

After pouring a few sips of cold water, Luya gently pushed open the wooden door of the room, and just wanted to take a deep breath of fresh air, but a large mouthful of smoke mixed with dust was inhaled into his lungs, making him cough.

It took a long time to regain his strength, and his head was fresh at this time, but his throat was uncomfortable, looking at the smoke that kept coming out of the tribe above his head, Lu Ya knew that the expansion of the tribe and the transfer of brick kilns and iron-making areas should also be put on the agenda.

But at this moment, Lu Ya could only take this matter to his heart, because he now had another more important matter to deal with, Lu Ya quickly came to a wooden house next to him that had just been built, and after knocking on the door twice, he walked in very consciously, there was only a wooden bed inside, and it was Bart who was sitting cross-legged on it.

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