The word sacrifice made Lu Yao feel up.

He clicked on the temple, and there was indeed a golden item in the [Sacrifice] trough.

……

[Golden Dice]: Each roll costs 2 points of faith, and if you roll 6, you get a sacrifice.

The source is unknown.

……

Seeing this description, Lu Yao's excitement dissipated.

The Yanchi tribe offered a gambling device as a sacrifice.

Now Lu Yao is very sensitive to faith values, and as soon as he saw the explanation of the golden dice, a word popped into his head.

The comers are not good.

At its core, gambling is fraud.

Each roll costs 2 Faith, where do these Beliefs go?

It is reminiscent of the merchant style of the Yanchi tribe and their style of claiming to worship the three gods. Lu Yao suspected that behind this golden dice was a certain god who was playing tricks and using the Yanchi tribe to deceive everywhere.

To put it another way, using the golden dice to defraud other gods of their faith deposits is much more ingenious than Lisa's laborious robbery.

As for rolling 6, you get a sacrifice.

The probability of this thing is completely uncontrolled, it hits when it says it hits, and if it doesn't, it doesn't hit, highlighting a blatant black-box operation.

Albert Einstein said well, God doesn't roll dice.

However, since the Yanchi tribe has sent something, there is no reason not to accept it.

Isabel once said that if there is an unwanted sacrifice, you can throw it directly into the fire of faith, turn it into firewood, and gain some faith.

Lu Yao directly threw the [Golden Dice] into the bonfire of the temple, and there was no trace in an instant.

+10 for Faith.

It's really worthless.

Lu Yao observed the geographical environment of the current garlic tribe.

The basin plain is the base camp of the garlic tribe, and there is still a lot of land that has not been developed and utilized, and there is no space problem in a short time.

The forest extends to the north and is blocked by a river to the east. Mountains to the west and deserts to the south.

Although the world map continues to expand as the Pixelone continues to explore, there are no other people living around.

If you want to develop quickly, the best way is to trade and communicate with other tribes and even merge.

At present, the only safe passage connecting the garlic tribe to the outside world is the mountains, to be precise, the salt pond tribe behind the mountains. The entrance and exit are firmly controlled by the Yanchi tribe.

Another potential passage is the oasis of the Bedu tribe to the south, and it will take time for Isabel to get through.

Unlike the strong conquest policy of the barbarian tribes, the Yanchi tribe has a flexible civilization strategy, and is currently actively trading with the garlic tribe, and there is no conflict of interest between the two sides for a short time.

The situation is quite stable.

……

With the invention of their own text, the Garlic Tribe has added several new resource slots to the game board, and one notable change: pixel-tinkers have learned to think simply, and the question mark above their heads is no longer the prerogative of prophets and shamans.

Lu Yao clicked on the question marks of the different pixel villains and read their thoughts.

"When I woke up today, I felt very hungry, and when I was full, I was not hungry, but the next day I was hungry. Since we will always be hungry, does it make sense for people to eat? ”

"Weeds in a wheat field grow faster than wheat, and you can't pull it clean, but if the wheat can grow like a weed, it will grow on its own, and you can't eat it all, how nice it would be."

"The meat is delicious, the wheat is delicious, the garlic is delicious, but they are best when eaten together. This secret is probably only known to me, hehe. ”

"The prophet is old, the shaman is old, am I going to inherit the prophet or the shaman? What a headache. ”

Among the many thinking boxes generated by the tribal villain, there was a farmer's idea that caught Lu Yao's attention.

"This year is very high in weeds and bugs, and there is a drought, so the wheat harvest is likely to be not very good. All the tribes are counting on wheat, and if they don't have a good harvest this year, they will starve in the winter. ”

Not only this farmer, but several others expressed the same concern.

They are professionals who tend to the fields and are very sensitive to the environment and food.

Lu Yao opened the web and searched for it, and after screening and verification, he determined the next item for the remote support tribe.

He went to the kitchen and took a large potato and put it on the mouse.

INTERVIEWER Do you want to give the potato to your followers?

【Yes】

As the potato entered the pixel world through the temple, many villains in the tribe popped out of their heads.

"The gods have sent down a gift again!"

"Potato, potato!"

"Potatoes that can grow when they are buried in the soil! Drought-tolerant potatoes! ”

"Potatoes with higher yields than wheat!"

"A whole new kind of food!"

Especially the farmers in the fields, one by one, have smiling faces on their heads.

"Great, the gods have blessed us!"

"Yao Shen knows that this year's harvest is not good, so he has given potatoes!"

"No one will go hungry this winter! No one will starve to death! ”

"Praise Yaoshen!"

The farmers quickly planted potatoes in the newly opened fields, and began a new round of grain sowing and care.

While the pixel figure is busy, the dry season is gradually over, the earth is regaining some vitality, and the sky is raining a few times.

But before autumn lasted, snow began to fall in the sky, and winter came again.

As farmers expected, the wheat harvest in the fields this year was poor. In the list of grains, wheat has fallen from 8 percent in the past to 4 percent, potatoes account for 3 percent, and 2 percent are meat, and the overall grain reserves are yellow light.

Fortunately, the potatoes were replenished in time, otherwise there would be a big food shortage this winter, and even cause population attrition.

This is also the advantage brought about by the progress of civilization.

People think, worry and observe, and there are more exchanges and attempts.

As the god behind the scenes, Lu Yao can also see all kinds of subtle changes in the pixel world from the doubts of the pixel villain, so as to make targeted adjustments and responses.

In this not-so-long winter, two things happened to the garlic tribe.

The first thing is that the Yanchi tribe came over and bought some of the grain at a high price.

According to the villain of the Yanchi tribe, because the drought lasted for too long, most of the other tribes that the Yanchi tribe came into contact with fell into a food shortage this year. The garlic tribe is already considered a relatively rich region.

The second thing is that the Yanchi tribe came a group of immigrants with a total of 22 people.

Among them were 2 carpenters, 2 pharmacists, and 1 salt man.

For the first time ever, the garlic tribe has attracted a group of professionals.

They took the initiative to migrate here, on the one hand, because they lived in the Yanchi tribe in the past and knew something about the garlic tribe and the Yaoshen faith, and on the other hand, because of the drought and food shortage this year.

Nowhere else has a better chance of being fed than the garlic tribes in the grain-producing areas.

Carpenters have the skills and experience to cut down trees, they enter the forest in the winter and have already begun to cut the wood, which is then processed into rough wood. The first wooden house of the garlic tribe was built by two carpenters.

The emergence of the medicine man made up for the gap that only the shaman in the tribe had mastered the healing skills. The two pharmacists usually went into the forest to collect medicines, treat patients, and save many lives.

A salt farmer is a person who specializes in making salt. He found some stone salt in the mountains to the west, and although the yield was not high, it also found another way for the garlic tribe to obtain salt.

Lu Yao poured a glass of iced cola and tore open a packet of cucumber-flavored potato chips.

Delicious.

Looking at the busy work of the small people in the tribe, Lu Yao felt as if he was one with them, and his body became more powerful.

Dude doesn't throw dice.

Dude, as long as you are stable and happy.