Chapter 37: A New Atmosphere

"In addition, in order to make everyone no longer doubt my sincerity to you, and to show my trust in you, starting tomorrow, I will ask Tao to build me a palace in the Troubled Stone Valley as soon as possible, and then, I will move in!"

Before Wang Xu's words fell, the audience was already a complete sensation, and many of the remnants almost couldn't control their emotions and cried bitterly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Your Majesty, in view of the assassination just now, please think twice!" Old Hama's voice sounded heartbroken, and even a little crystal tears welled up in his cloudy old eyes.

Wang Xu glanced at the old guy with disdain, if this is on the earth, he will rush at this old guy's acting skills, even if he pays for himself, he has to give him a little golden man.

There is a perverted monster like Xiaoqiang sleeping next to Lao Tzu every day, Lao Tzu is afraid of a fart assassination, I know that you want to make Lao Tzu popular, but you don't need to act so exaggerated.

"Needless to say, I have already said that these people are my people, and it is the duty of this king to live among them, so that they can live in abundance and without famine, and it is also the duty of this king!"

Now that the old Hama has set up a stage for himself, Wang Xu will naturally not live up to his kindness, and the righteousness of his words is awe-inspiring, and he is quite heroic in benefiting the life and death of the country.

It seems that Lao Tzu was born to be a good actor at the Oscar level, and before he could say anything, almost all the remnants who followed him were in tears, and a few young men of the barbarian tribe stood up from the crowd, stabbed their faces with short bone daggers, and swore that anyone who wanted to endanger the safety of the king must step on their corpses.

Looking at the remnants who were extremely proud, Wang Xu and Old Hama looked at each other and smiled, and all the calculations reached the most tacit understanding in this self-explanatory.

Under the wise and great leadership of Comrade Wang Xu, the barbarians of the Nanzhan Department are like a sophisticated machine, methodically carrying out the construction of the new barbarian village of XXISM.

This is not a routine scene in a news broadcast, but it really happened in the land of long teeth.

As the new barbarian emperor, Wang Xu didn't even have time to participate in the enthronement ceremony, so he threw himself into the great construction work of the Nanzhan Wilderness.

Unlike the fat man who also only runs around and then uses the so-called Juche idea to fool people around, everything Wang Xu does is basically a real pioneering work.

There are still nearly two months to go before the arrival of winter, in order to prevent people from freezing and starving to death in winter, Wang Xu's main work now is mainly focused on the development of new food and the construction of warm houses.

The barbarians are definitely a race with a head and a tendon, they just go hunting ********, and feed on all kinds of birds and beasts in the mountains, even if there is a huge granary around them, they will never look at the granary.

For half a month, Wang Xu had to lead countless old, weak, sick and disabled people into the mountains every day, surrounded by countless ethnic groups, to tell them one by one what kind of plants can be taken home for cooking or vegetables, what kind of things are excellent medicinal materials, and what things can be picked back as building materials.

In order to survive, the barbarians' learning ability can be said to be top-notch, at first, they still seem to be ignorant of those plants, except that they are all green, they can't tell the difference between these plants at all.

However, under Wang Xu's earnest teaching, many barbarian women and children are now able to skillfully distinguish various medicinal herbs, and even the approximate year of birth and growth can be seen on the rhizome.

As soon as the sun rose into the sky, countless women took their children into the mountains with large baskets made of reeds on their backs to gather all kinds of plants, and when the sun rose into the sky and radiated a thousand rays, they had already returned to their homes and hung all kinds of plants in front of their houses.

The men's work was less leisurely than that of the women, and they were divided into groups, some of whom went into the mountains to gather stones from the salt mines, which were all smashed, boiled over a high fire, filtered, and finally produced snow-white table salt.

Some people were assigned to build houses, cut wood, and mud, and made mud bricks from discarded straw mixed with yellow mud, which were spread little by little on the roof.

Of course, at such times, the strongest warriors of the clan would not be lazy, and they went madly into the mountains with bone spears and arrows, and carried out large numbers of wild beasts from the mountains, and then made the women and children of the family into ham and bacon, and hung them under the eaves.

Even if the daily labor is heavy, but no one has ever thought of being lazy, after so many years of hard life, they are really hungry and scared, they are afraid of freezing, they can see the hope of being able to eat enough in winter, even if they are tired to death, their hearts are sweet.

In this case, Wang Xu was completely busy to the point where his feet did not touch the ground, the former barbarians were like a house that had long been damaged, full of holes, in order to prevent this house from continuing to be dilapidated, he had to use all his strength to fill it.

When building a house, he needs to follow alongside him, check whether the purlins and mud bricks of the house are firm, and whether the chimneys of the kang and stove meet the smoke exhaust standards.

In order to be able to build more houses in the shortest possible time, Wang Xu only chose the most common kind of adobe houses in rural China, and four or five people worked together to easily build three or five houses in two days.

It's not that he didn't think about burning bricks in the mountains, but, considering the current level of knowledge of the barbarians, and the fear that the blue sky would become overwhelmed again, Wang Xu finally gave up this idea.

Because he is very busy, the daily meal time has become his greatest enjoyment.

After these days of disdainful efforts, he found a lot of edible greens in the mountains, which in his words were, green vegetables, and a lot of tubers and fruits.

And the greatest achievement he felt was the discovery of a plant called oil beans in the mountains.

The seeds of this kind of oil bean are about the same size as peanuts, and they can be eaten raw, and when they are fried, they taste delicious and fragrant, and they are better than peanuts and melon seeds.

Wang Xu fried a big pot with dry sand, and in just one night, he was made upside down by the group of foodies such as Lao Hama, Mang and the damn Xiaoqiang.

Smelling the oily burps of old Hama, Wang Xu had an idea, and immediately discovered the truth about the oil in the oil beans, and the great barbarian people have since entered a new era of feeding on vegetable oil, and in addition to building houses and hunting, there is an extra heavy job.

Countless stone mortars with huge grooves, carved with fire patterns, are used as woks, and the seeds of oil beans are fried in this wok, and then pressed into oil cakes with huge stone pestles, wrapped in lotus leaves, and wrapped in animal tendons.

The stone weighing about 1,000 catties was hoisted high as an oil hammer with the corpse of four or five money pythons, and four or five barbarian men stood in front of the hollowed-out mountain wall, and slammed the stone into the hollowed-out mountain wall with all their might.

The golden oil, like amber melting in the sun, seeped out of the beans with a violent impact, and flowed down the pipe trough made of empty tree trunks into the stone barrels placed below, and the air was filled with the aroma of oil.

Mang secretly scooped most of the cup with his own wooden cup, and as soon as he put it to his mouth, he kicked Wang Xu hard on the buttocks.

"Damn son, you have to drink even the oil, if you don't want to die of diarrhea, put this thing back now. ”

Maybe for people on earth, diarrhea is just a trivial matter, but for the current barbarians, it is really no less than a catastrophe, not to mention young children, even adults, and even some barbarian level masters, have died of diarrhea.

Therefore, since becoming the barbarian king, Wang Xu immediately refined countless medicines for diarrhea according to the prescription that Yu Linglong left in his mind the next day.

Although the problem of barbarian diarrhea was successfully solved, the shadow left before was not so easy to remove, and when Wang Xu heard about diarrhea, he was so frightened that he directly dropped the wooden cup in his hand on the ground.

Wang Xu's face was full of black lines, this guy, it seems that he was really hungry and scared before, as long as he got something by himself, he tried every possible way to steal a little, the last time he used the alchemy furnace to refine the poison, he only refined the original liquid, but he didn't go to the toilet, and this product drank a big wooden cup of poison cleanly.

Fortunately, he found it early, and found a large number of soaphorns from nearby in time to induce vomiting, because the reserves of medicinal materials were sufficient, and the antidote was refined in time, which barely allowed him to survive.

It's just that, even with this painful lesson, this thing still hasn't learned the slightest bit of experience, and it's really rotten wood that can't be carved.

"Xu, I feel that you are refining poison again this time. ”

Mang touched the painful buttocks that were kicked by Wang Xu, and looked at Wang Xu a little overwhelmed and said.

"It's not poison, it's a food, and with this we can eat more delicious things. ”

For the success of the manufacture of oil, Wang Xu felt quite complacent, patted his reckless shoulder, and boasted with great pride.

"Xu, I see, you were lying to me just now, right, but, this thing is oily, and it doesn't taste good at all. ”

It was really unreasonable to talk to this stone head, so Wang Xu had to kick him a few times hatefully, and then let him take some oil and go back to the kitchen.

The thighs of the Iron Eagle Chicken are chopped, the chicken thighs are wrapped in noodles, and the oil in the pot is hot, but in the blink of an eye, the fragrant fried chicken thighs are out of the pot, sprinkled with a little salt foam and dogwood powder, and smeared with a little maple syrup, and the taste is the same as that of KFC in the previous life.

As a divine beast, Xiao Qiang's sense of smell has always been notoriously keen, as soon as the chicken leg came out of the pot, it came to the kitchen unconsciously, and a pair of watery cute eyes stared at Wang Xu tightly.

"Okay, here's for you. ”

To deal with the pitiful eyes of this cute thing, Wang Xu has always had no good way, so he had to grab two pieces and put them in his mouth hatefully, and the remaining fried chicken legs and the stone plate were handed to Xiaoqiang.

"Stinky boy, eat slowly, today Lan Ke is going to come back with his men, according to the past custom, I am going to prepare a big meal to entertain him, now I have a big stomach, when the time comes to eat a big meal, don't blame me if you can't eat." ”

"Don't worry, I can't eat up a thousand and eight hundred catties of food, and I can't eat it all in one meal. ”

Xiao Qiang was concentrating on dealing with the chicken legs on the plate, and at the same time gave Wang Xu a reassuring look, this product is obviously the king of demon beasts, and he looks miserable when he eats, but he is no different from a stray dog.