Chapter Seventy-Four: Dayi's Poultry Breeding Diary (Part II)

I'm going to leave today.,The sheepskin stall at the door of the Chifang clan has also been put away.,The adult's journey has to continue.,Can't stay too long.,But in the past few days,.,I'm still happy in the Chifang clan.。

Poor, but full of vitality.

"I hope the next time I see you, you'll be able to afford the corals of the South China Sea!"

He picked up a large bag and greeted the people of the Chifang clan, and Yu Zai was also in the farewell procession, and he seemed to think of something and greeted Yu Zai.

He squatted down and whispered to Yu Zai: "When I went to the West Queen Mother's Clan thirty years ago, I heard that there were very good white cattle in the wilderness further west, but unfortunately I couldn't get it, I wanted to buy it at a big price, but unfortunately not only did it not sell me, but also scolded me for wanting to eat, anyway, that's the news." ”

Yu Zai patted the back of his hand helplessly.

He grinned and said, "When you are powerful in the future, you can try to go to the desolate world outside of the long stay, when the time comes..... Don't forget each other. ”

"If you have good goods, you must introduce them to me. ”

Yu Zai was stunned on the spot, and an old groove stuck in his throat almost didn't squirt out.

Are you an ancient Chen Shi!

Speaking of the Western Wilderness of this period... The Great Wilderness West Meridian and the West Mountain Classic.....

You bastard, I'm afraid it's not the Huanshan mountain god who looks as big as a mountain and looks like a buffalo!

The god of Huanshan Mountain is shaped like a giant bull, with two heads and eight legs, the tail is like a horse, and the sound is like playing the music of the film.

"Also, watch out for the south side. ”

He was ready to leave, and before leaving, he gave Yu Zai a piece of advice, and at the same time, Dayi walked out and said with a smile: "The cattle in the Western Wilderness are not easy to handle, besides, they are different from the Central Plains and the cattle in the south." ”

He laughed twice, "It seems that you are going to stay in the Chifang Clan for a while longer." ”

Dayi also smiled: "Yes, I feel very good here, I have been wandering in the world for so long, and I can't stay long when I return to the Central Plains, so I have been walking the world since I was twenty years old, and now it has been more than thirty years, and it is time to settle down temporarily." ”

Say goodbye to the ascension (Dayi), stride into the distance, the next goodbye will be at least ten years later, life in the world, suddenly like a traveler, some people are destined to set foot in the long journey.

I have gone south and north, I have been to Changliu Mountain, I have stopped at Xuanyuan Hill, I have seen that Zhou Zhizi, I have slept in Tanggu in the east, I have chased Yu Yuan in the west, I have also been to the country of Wushi, I have also gone down to the four seas, and I have also walked through Beidi, among the mountains and seas, where is there no footprint of the country of adults?

How many springs have you seen go to autumn, and the flowers bloom?

How many times have you seen the world flowing, the sun rises and the moon sets?

Long live the 80th day of the Heavenly Building!

Knock ——!

His footsteps suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened, and he turned his head to see the concubine carrying them on a long journey, and was now turning around and preparing to go to the farmland.

Dayi's back was reflected in his eyes.

He looked at this back, and it gradually overlapped with someone in his memory!

No wonder I always thought he was familiar, but I just couldn't remember it!

What an old man from the Central Plains!

He gasped, and the memories that had been sealed for more than 30 years slowly opened!

"Yi?!"

I was stunned for a long time, and when I saw the black and white hair, I saw that the old back was no longer majestic!

You once shot for nine days and saved the mountains and seas of the world!

"My heavens..... You..... You're really.... I'm old!"

Who in this world can not grow old?

I still remember the appearance of your hero, the snake cultivator gathered the mountains and wilderness tribes to think that the people were harmful, devouring the four wild spirits, when you were ordered by the emperor of heaven, entered the cave to destroy the four clans, and cut off the snake in the water.

Eight hundred miles of Dongting, there were heroes in their prime!

And they once met in Dongting!

"In a flash, more than 30 years, your appearance has changed, and Shaohua is no more. ”

I have mixed feelings in my heart, but Dayi was so heroic back then, but now I can't bear to see him in this old state, the hero is twilight, and the years will not return.

Since ancient times, heroes have been like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world.

The dignified people are strong, but they can't compete with the passage of time.

Life and death are just a flash in the pan, and in the end, even human males can't beat time.

"Ten years, ten years later, are you still alive?"

"You must live, boy!"

There are 300 life expectancy in the adult country!

The lifespan of giants is generally long, such as the most exaggerated in the country of Lombard, 18,000 years old!

He stood tall, and when he saw them, he realized that he had not completely left, so he tried to stand up and waved his hand.

He waved his hand at them.

This time, it's really not going back.

"Woo Zai.... Zai, haha, the boy is virtuous!"

He scratched his head: "How do you sing the song of the Chifang clan?"

"Year after year, flowers are similar! Year after year, people are different!"

"Chang Sui"! This is really a good song!"

"The south, the red side, contained in the mountains and seas, the beginning of the Chang year!"

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Dayi settled down in the Chifang clan, and Yu Zai asked Yu Liang to build a shed specially tailored for him, and in the process, because most of the carpentry work was done by the strong Dayi himself, which made Yu Liang very embarrassed.

Dayi, on the other hand, patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"You will be strong in the future. ”

After Dayi settled down, he talked to Yu Zai about the fragmentation of the tribal totem.

"I don't know how to make the totem of the defeated clan.... Let the totem come back to life as soon as possible?"

Yu Zai sincerely asked for advice: "You have traveled in the Central Plains, and you have also stopped in the Eight Directions and Nine Fields, you must have seen many defeated clans. ”

Dayi smiled: "Zaiah, have you forgotten that I asked you eagerly, how to dredge the rivers and waterways, and the answer you gave me?"

Yu Zai was stunned for a moment, and then sighed a little disappointed.

There are no shortcuts.

The inheritance of the old witch also says the same, only when the tribe is strong, the dead fire and the withered tree will be revived by the power of heaven and earth, and the dead fire cannot be resurrected when the tribe is weak.

Therefore, for many tribes, this is a dead loop, in the era of mountains and seas full of dangers, the defeated, small and medium-sized tribes that have lost a large number of high-end combat effectiveness, in the face of endless mountains and beasts, have almost no strength to protect themselves.

In the end, it can only be weakened, weakened, constantly weakened, and in the end, it can no longer stand up.

Only large clans can bounce back in a short time, but even then, most of them are unlikely to return to their former status.

The stars fall at night, and the wind and the earth are turning.

Mid-spring, unconsciously has come to an end.

"Equinox. ”

Yu Zai began to make a calendar of 24 solar terms, and today, there is rain in the sky.

Three bags of special salt, which have not yet been observed, Fei Zai groped for a while, and found that these salts would be affected by their own deification to produce active phenomena, and more experiments were temporarily delayed because the weather had started to rain again recently.

In the cultivated fields, the warriors of the Akakata clan wore robes and hats, and in the distance, a new field full of water was cultivated, and some rice seedlings began to be planted in the paddy field.

On the ridge on the edge of the cultivated field, the little golden crow also ran over the ridge with a small hat woven by Yu Liang for it.

Dayi, on the other hand, is honored to be the person in charge of raising chickens.

Not only did Dayi take the initiative to ask for help, but also because the chicken-raising concubines were sent to plough the land.

Originally, it was Yu Yu and the old patriarch who were responsible for raising chickens, but the two of them ran out to find salt soil and have not come back, the mountains and fields are very large, and Yu Zai seems a little worried.

The concubine is in charge, but now, this job is handed over to Dayi, who temporarily lives in the Akakata clan.

Because Yu Zai felt that although Dayi was a little strange, he should be able to take good care of the poultry, and he also explained two special sentences about it.

"That's... That chick really can't be eaten.... Breeding. ”

Dayi: "......"

Although I don't understand how to make the so-called chicken stewed mushrooms in Yu Zai's mouth, it should be delicious when I think about it.

Dayi's pseudonym in Chifang is "Sheng".

Xiao Jin Wu followed the flock of chickens, twisting his buttocks, while Dayi walked on the side, like a human-shaped mountain, with a large hat and a large robe.

The heavy rain fell on the paddy fields, and Xiao Dengshi exposed half of his head, spitting bubbles.

Dogs are patrolling, and dolphins are eating.

The carving knife fell on the wooden slips, and the place where Dayi's waist was covered by the coat was full of this kind of bamboo slips.

He had been in charge of raising the candle birds for five days.

"In the sixty-sixth year of the Emperor Tao Tang, the tail of mid-spring, the thirtieth month, the tenth day. ”

"Spring is coming, and it is called the 'spring equinox', the old calendar and the new calendar, which are different. ”

"Ascending to be ordered to carry is a matter of raising candle birds, and there are eight candle birds, seven large and one small. ”

"Every day, the sun rises, out of the east world, shines on the south hill, falls on the ancestral tomb, the soil under the rice, into the deep mud of the raspberry, also vines in the field, where the light goes, the golden mangs are extended, the goo is singing, the first song, and then there are seven birds and songs. ”

Rice, greens, taro, leeks.... The fields to which they belong are different, and taro is the largest crop field found by the Akakata clan and currently cultivated.

"Ten days, moderate rain, goo top hat, with the seven birds patrolling the fields, strutting, majestic in all directions, pecking insects and eating, seven birds stop stopping, seven birds are walking, one step is moving, one step must be ....."

Dayi raised his head, and suddenly at his feet, Guzi ran over, and saw that under Dayi's feet, there was a fat insect that had been trampled on half of his body, it pecked hard, pulled hard, until Dayi let go of his foot, the fat worm was pecked away by Guzi, and then he held it in his mouth arrogantly, but he didn't eat, but just showed off.

Dayi looked at it for a long time and said:

"Walking to the ridge of the field, accidentally stepping on the fat worm, pecking at the goo, laughing at the seven birds...."

He looked up again, and several birds folded their wings, constantly hooking their heads and shaking everywhere on the ridges, although the sound of cooing was not loud, but on both sides of the ridges, it was very clear.

The smoke and rain were hazy, making the heavens and the earth a little blurred, and the warriors of the three mountains and four fields, as well as the warriors of the Chifang clan, were all ploughing.

Calm and peaceful, Dayi was suddenly stunned, he hadn't seen this kind of scenery for many years.

"Far away, see flowers in the wild....."

He smiled, touched his white hair, and carved a temporary closing sentence on the wooden tablet that was about to be written.

"The years of mountain dwelling, time is easy to age. ”