0201 Origins of religion
After a while, he stood in the "walking relatives" camp set up in front of the mountain.
Jia Chao was a little confused.
The house that he worked so hard to build was occupied by a dove.
Those guys who don't talk about martial arts are actually his own fans!
They were the people Jia Chao had met in the Baisha tribe before, and among them was a little girl named Muskmelon, who seemed to have night vision.
And they are here because many of them are sick.
In order to find the traces of the "oracle", they followed the instructions of the melon to the Brownstone Mountain.
They first saw the shocking fire of Brownstone Mountain from a distance, and when they went up Brownstone Mountain, they found that it was actually green, and there was no trace of the wildfire.
Then they found the vacant hut hidden in the woods, and immediately thought it was God's will.
So they set up camp here.
They call themselves the Divine Fire tribe and proclaim God's will to all who come their way:
[Take care of the divine fire carefully, and put the food and drink in a clay pot and cook it with the divine fire, which can keep you away from illness! 】
Jia Chao frowned and examined those weak Divine Fire tribesmen.
In the end, it was found that these people seemed to have a disease with a very high mortality rate in primitive societies - dysentery!
Through inquiry, Jia Chao roughly had some clues.
So he went to the old site of the Baisha tribe again to confirm the real cause of their illness.
It turns out that these people are not sick because of their weak stomachs.
On the contrary, their gastrointestinal function is very strong, and they are not easy to diarrhea even after eating rotten meat.
Unfortunately, they had been at the site of the White Sands tribe for a long time.
The White Sands tribe was once slaughtered by the Black Lizard tribe and many people died.
Those people were buried haphazardly near the camp and eventually rotted and deteriorated.
When spring comes, when the snow melts, the corpse water flows down the snow into a nearby puddle.
Most of those who were sick did so because they drank the water from the puddle.
Among them even included the father of the melon, the rugged man named Tubang.
After figuring out the cause, Jia Chao quickly had a solution.
Soul power healing can't cure diseases, but the [Poison Sutra] obtained through the Poison Niang's communication with the Heavenly Dao can.
The knowledge of poisonous herbs accumulated by tasting hundreds of herbs is automatically filled into the poisonous scriptures.
It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, Jia Chaolinghai's Poison Sutra is equivalent to an alternative compendium of materia medica.
Jia Chao drank three cups of raw water brought back from the puddle of the Baisha tribe, and then had the corresponding prescription in his mind.
Some weeds with small yellow flowers are boiled into a decoction, one pottery bowl per person, three times a day.
After observing for less than half a day, those people of the Shenhuo tribe who were originally dying regained some of their vitality.
This appearance made the people of the Shenhuo clan worship Jia Chao even more.
So a group of people knelt and worshiped in front of Jia Chao, crying and shouting for Jia Chao to pass on a new divine decree.
Jia Chao had no choice but to teach these people all the hygiene habits that he asked his people to observe.
To sum up, there are some very simple common senses, such as washing hands before eating and after using the toilet, eating cooked food, drinking water with boiled water, etc.
Jia Chao originally thought that these people would be very resistant, after all, it was very difficult to make primitive people love hygiene.
Not only did these people not show any disgust, but they listened very carefully.
Some people even used the method of painting to engrave this knowledge on the stone tablet.
After a few days of coexistence, the people of the Divine Fire Tribe have all regained their health.
And those daily hygiene common sense has completely become the norm they abide by.
……
At the same time, the Hundred Bird Tribe.
Da Lang and Xing Yue have been here for several days, but the task given to them by Jia Chao has not been completed.
Qinghong Ancestor and Caini were not in the tribe, and no elders came forward to receive them.
In desperation, Da Lang had to carry things everywhere to give gifts and find a way.
After going back and forth, all the goods brought were traded.
I have to say that the animal skin clothes and pottery produced by the Yanshi tribe are really popular.
As for the scarce product of salt, it is even more popular, and some people even take out rune stones in exchange.
Seeing this, Da Lang didn't care about any tasks or not, so he immediately changed his strategy and started an auction.
It only took three days for Da Lang to sell all the goods he brought this time, and even consumed a lot of inventory.
Naturally, I also made a lot of money!
And just today, Qinghong Ancestor returned to the tribe.
Da Lang and Xing Yue, who were summoned, stood outside the courtyard of Qinghong Old Ancestor, their expressions were very exciting.
"Rabbit, maybe you're like Ah Chao!" Xingyue tilted her little head and said.
Da Lang was puzzled and asked, "Which one?" ”
Xingyue: "Satisfy that young old woman with your body!" ”
Dalang: "......"
O my little ancestor!
Don't talk about that!
Covering Xingyue's mouth, Da Lang said to her with a serious expression:
"You're right here, don't move, I'll go back as soon as I go!"
After saying this, Da Lang raised his feet and walked into the courtyard gate of Qinghong Old Ancestor.
It didn't dare to bring Xingyue into it, if it said something wrong, it would have to suffer too!
A moment later, Da Lang came to the door of Qinghong Old Ancestor.
Different from the situation when he saw Jia Chaoshi, Qinghong Ancestor was sitting on a solid wooden chair at this moment, with a high-ranking person's breath all over his body.
Seeing this, Da Lang didn't even dare to enter the door, and knelt directly outside the stump wooden house.
I didn't dare to open my mouth for a long time!
"I heard you want to see me?" Seeing that Da Lang didn't speak, Qinghong Ancestor became impatient.
At this moment, Da Lang's head was on the ground, and his two eyes were rolling.
Suddenly, it pulled out a snow-white fur from the Spirit Sea space.
This is the snow lady's underwear, and it has a different kind of fun to wear on the body.
Da Lang couldn't bear to take it out, it was really helpless.
After all, it doesn't have any gifts on it at the moment.
"Chief Ah Chao asked me to come to the Hundred Bird Tribe with Xingyue to trade, exchange some daily necessities, and visit the ancestor by the way."
With that, Da Lang lifted his fur above his head.
Qinghong Ancestor didn't speak, and as soon as she probed with her hands, the fur was in her hands.
Gently rubbing the fur in his hand, the corners of Qinghong Ancestor's mouth raised slightly.
"Tell me, what did that stinky boy tell you to do?"
Da Lang saw that Qinghong Ancestor's expression was relieved, and his hanging heart finally let go, so he told him about the battlefield conscription order.
Although Da Lang did not mention Taoyuan New Village in the whole process, Qinghong Ancestor already understood its meaning.
"Don't worry! There's some kind of prohibition in the ancestral land of the Yanshi tribe, and no one knows what's in it except me!
As long as your people don't run around, not even the old monsters of the Presbyterian Council will be able to spot them! ”
Da Lang was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately asked:
"And how many men do we need to send to the battlefield?"
Qinghong Ancestor raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the courtyard gate, and said:
"Just let that little girl go, you're just a contract beast, and you're not human!"
Dalang: "......"
There's nothing wrong with that, but it sounds a bit of a rabbit after all.
Is it possible to be disrespectful if you are strong?
Forget it, what is there to respect for the guy who gave away all his partner's underwear?