Chapter 57: Faith at the Grassroots

"Praise be to the great sun god!"

Qin Ran stood on the altar, like a divine envoy in the world, looking at the mountains below and shouting a tsunami.

Stimulated by the divine grace, everyone praised the gods in unison.

With the supplies given by the gods, and the help of the Phoenix Saint Seiya, the originally stalled project can continue.

The men in the tribe once again started the infrastructure construction mode in full swing.

The dark red flames burned the earth, softening the frozen ground again and melting the ice into water.

According to the way they figured it out, as well as Qin Ran's guidance on the side, the believers quickly reconciled and dug the foundation with cement.

With the foundation, everything is easy to do.

With a large number of bricks and steel bars, combined with epoch-making cement, the construction of a house is no longer a problem.

Although the believers in the tribe still do not know mechanics and engineering, they can learn the same.

The technique of mortise and tenon, the beams of the house, the folding door...

With the video screen as a reference, the house built by the gourd is many times smarter than the previous random construction.

A more rational structure, combined with real-world building materials, makes the newly built house extremely sturdy.

But that's not all.

This winter is so cold that even if you have a house to shelter from the wind and snow, you can't stand the cold wind and swish in.

Young people may be able to resist by making a fire, but the elderly and children will never be able to bear the cold.

After about twenty days, when all the tribes had built new houses, Qin Ran finally stopped using the divine fire to warm the believers.

"Today I'm going to teach you how to build a firekang."

"This is the fruit of another civilization, a guarantee for mortals to face a long winter."

Qin Ran took the construction experts in the tribe, found a relatively wide house, and taught them the principle of the fire kang while directing them to work.

Truth be told, it's a lot easier than building a house.

Basically, if you know the principle, you can build it up by anyone.

However, this principle alone normally requires generation after generation of exploration.

Is a lightning rod simple enough?

How long did it take for human civilization to master the technology of lightning rods?

With Qin Ran, a modern person, the first earthen kang in the wilderness was finally built.

There is not much difference between craftsmanship and modernity.

Bricks and earth form the framework of the ondol, with a snake-like flue in the middle.

The upper layer is sealed with bricks and smoothed with a layer of earth.

Since there was no such thing as kang leather, the tribe chose to spread animal skins on the kang and then spread a layer of mattresses.

The earthen kang was covered with animal skins, and a full kang was laid.

Just ask who else?

The bandit leaders in the Northeast weren't so luxurious back then, right?

"Huh?"

"The kang is hot!"

"Oops! It's so warm! ”

"Not only is the kang hot, but the room is not so cold, isn't that amazing?"

The old patriarch, as the leader of the tribe and the elderly in the tribe, is naturally the first to experience the earthen kang.

As the firewood in the stove burns, the smoke and heat swim inside the earthen kang, and the temperature of the earthen kang soon rises.

Even as the kang gets hotter, the temperature in the house goes up.

The old patriarch didn't need to be taught, so he instinctively sat cross-legged on the kang, and the animal skin under his ass was warm.

As an old man in the tribe, the old patriarch had never been so comfortable in winter.

"Good guys!"

"The old man has lived for such a long time, this is definitely the most comfortable winter."

"Thank you, Lord Saint Seiya, Phoenix, and praise the supreme sun god."

The old patriarch sat on the kang with a heartfelt smile on his face, and he knew that the good days of the tribe were coming.

In the past, people would freeze to death every winter, but from today onwards they won't.

All thanks to Lord Phoenix, and of course, to the great sun god.

"Patriarch, let me also go to the kang to warm up?"

The small room was crowded with people, looking at the old patriarch with a look of enjoyment, and the simple clansmen wrote greed on their faces.

"Fuck off!"

"Hurry up and take someone to set up a kang!"

"When you set up the kang and lie down until the beginning of spring next year, I won't care about you."

The old patriarch scolded angrily, but the smile in the corner of his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"Let's go to the kang!"

The men failed to climb up to the old patriarch's resistance, so they could only scatter with a smile.

Just like the old patriarch said, they still have to continue to build kang for the clansmen.

As long as the kang is set up, this winter will be fine.

Food has long been stockpiled enough.

In particular, the vegetables and spices given by the sun god made the tribe's devotees eager to swallow their tongues along with the jerky.

It's so fragrant!

There is no particular way of cooking in the tribe.

Either roast it over fire or boil it in water.

Originally, in winter, the tribesmen could only survive on dried meat that had been dried in advance.

But with those vegetables and spices, everything is different.

In a large pot of boiling water, throw in the dried meat and vegetables, add a little chili pepper and salt, not to mention how beautiful the taste is in the winter.

It would be even more remarkable if the hunting party could hunt fresh prey.

The fresh meat is skewered into skewers, brushed with animal oil, and slowly grilled on charcoal, until the oil is bubbling, and then sprinkled with spices.

The taste is called wild and authentic.

Such delicious food, in just a few days, has made believers develop a habit.

But before eating, praise the gods.

Thank you to the great sun god for giving me food.

The aspect of food is not worrying at all.

Add to that the countless firewood in the wilderness, and this winter is simply paradise.

As the craftsmanship of a group of men became better and better, gradually the whole tribe had a fire kang.

All the believers moved into their new homes, and with the support of countless firewoods, the smoke from the kang in the tribe never stopped.

When the weather is cold, believers have a warm new home, and they are naturally happy.

In addition to Mei Zizi heating on the kang, it is to go to other people's houses to go to the kang to keep warm.

And with the magic weapon of the fire kang, the long-lost voice sounded in the tribe again.

It seems to be painful and happy, as if there are still people applauding.

On this cold day, applauding love on the hot kang head, isn't that happier than anything else?

The house, the ondol, the quilt, the food...

These materials from the real world allow the belief of the sun god to penetrate into the daily life of the Yanyang tribe.

God's faith is at the grassroots!

And under this grassroots cover, the people of the Shizhu tribe also began to slowly accept the benevolence and greatness of the sun god.

After all, there is no harm without contrast.

The One-Eyed Stone King's abilities are far worse than those of the Sun God.

Besides, eating people with short mouths and short hands is short.

I ate this delicious food, and I slept on the earthen kang, who is embarrassed not to believe it?

Humans in the wilderness are savage and ignorant, but they are also simple enough.

God has given them so much, and they will naturally be grateful.

Feeling that the number of believers is increasing every day, Qin Ran is happy every day, and this winter's PUA plan is a success after all.