At the end of a month, Wen Ming and Emperor E's internship in the Great Flood Control City was also nearing the end, but Wen Ming wanted to stay and join the construction like Shu Jun, but Shu Jun politely refused.

Chongbo also believes that the current situation of Wenming is focused on the governance of the Zhushan area of the great river in the north, rather than the construction of a large flood control city here.

The main part of the city is expected to take four years to complete, and the remaining area will be gradually completed in the next ten years.

Wen Ming was a little disappointed, but he also knew the priorities, and decided to return to Nanqiu and find Yu Zai again, maybe this time it was over, and he would be leaving.

It's a short time, but there's a lot to learn!

However, just when Wen Ming and Emperor E were discussing and preparing to go back, the river in the north finally came to the tired trio.

"I'll just say that hiring a nail spirit person is really more reliable than Sister, you!"

Chonghua sighed all the way, letting Shijing lead the way was simply opening up the navigation of lack of morality, and the three of them were disgraced when they went up the mountain and down the river, where they looked like the regent of the King James Dynasty, they simply degenerated into primitive people.

Chonghua can only sigh bitterly!

Good guy, I didn't invite you to go to the Tang Dynasty to learn scriptures from the West, what a loss for the monsters! If you live to the Heavenly Court Era, where do you need Guanyin to make up for that difficulty!

With you, 9981 is afraid that it will directly become 998 difficult!

After all, the heavens couldn't stand it, and they met the nail spirit people, and as soon as the taxi got on like this, everyone was comfortable.

So when Wen Ming saw Chonghua, he was really surprised!

To be honest, Wen Ming has only seen Chonghua once or twice, and there is no contact, but seeing him this time simply shocked Wen Ming!

With this standard Sumerian refugee look, is there a great war already breaking out in the Central Plains!

And Chonghua saw the Great Flood Control City.

The overflow dam stood in front of Chonghua like a wall of heaven, and told him four words.

No traffic.

"W-what is this?"

Chonghua looked at the overflow dam in a daze for a long time, and it wasn't until Chongbo appeared that Chonghua suddenly came back to his senses.

"Chongbo!

can be regarded as seeing his relatives, Chongbo saw Chonghua's fleeing appearance, and couldn't help blurting out:

"What's the matter, your kid has also been exiled? Has the Four Emperors rebelled, has the Emperor of Heaven been imprisoned, and is there a white rainbow in the sky? Is there a meteor falling iron? It's not very mountains and rivers to migrate, isn't it ......"

Chongbo said this? Suddenly stopped talking? Because he saw Shijing.

And Chonghua was speechless.

You've been in exile for a year, and you're all here to rely on your brain to make up for fantasy.

And then? Not to mention how Chongbo and Shijing, the old husband and young wife, twisted, Chonghua and Wen Ming met for the first time in an official position.

This is the official meeting.

And this time? Appoint the man who ordered the water to be cured? is no longer Chonghua, but has become Emperor Yao and Gonggong, and Wen Ming is just an auxiliary officer for water control.

I'm Yao Chonghua.

I'm going to die.

He is seventeen.

I'm twenty-five.

He may not be a chicken.

I may not be a tiger either.

It's embarrassing.

You are looking at each other for a long time, and you want to bow down.

Chonghua looked at the overflow dam? Still asked that question.

"What the hell is this?"

Wen Ming heard this question? Suddenly my eyes flashed!

That's a good question! Old Chonghua, you are very thoughtful!

Don't hurry up and call the seniors!

............

The years pass quietly,

After the small man, the miscanthus is planted, and then the summer solstice.

It's almost time for a little summer.

Ying Long in the south passed a simple calf back? said that he was very smooth and had already mixed into the upper echelons of the summer tribe.

Are you ready to close the net? Otherwise, he will be the third-in-command.

This progress can be described as very fast.

On the other hand, the advent of chess has brought the usual boring work to the construction site? Brings unexpected life.

Cultural progress is gradual, and spiritual relaxation is also necessary? When the material standard of living improves? Then the spiritual life must also keep up.

That's happiness......

+1 Habitability? Happiness +3, ecstatic.

And Xiang Ye can finally take a break, during this time, as a cultural and sports worker, he and Changqin have traveled a lot, and even in order to understand the so-called cultural inheritance, Xuan Snake also came to ask to see the play.

Xiang is tired from running around, he has already worn calluses on his feet at a young age, and the bamboo box he carries has also been weathered by wind and rain, and opera is also changing from a method of fun to a profession that he studies hard.

His name has long been resounding in Hongzhou.

This kind of thing, in the past, it seemed that he couldn't imagine that he could be famous all over the world one day.

And Yu Zai even told him that when a inheritance appears, more people will enter this portal, some of them are out of hobbies, and some are to support their families.

The last time the two Zhurong fought and destroyed eight mountains, and more than ten wild valleys were burned by flames, although it caused great damage, it also brought a lot of resources, and at the same time dispersed a large area of mountain and forest miasma.

The primitive tribesmen in the mountains, under the leadership of the five old witch Zhu, finally left the mountain.

When they came to Shikisahara, they were shocked by the prosperity and vitality of the place, from the fertile soil to the fields, to the various equipment and culture, all of which impacted their barren imagination.

"Is this the land of abundance where there is no war and food everywhere is said in the legend of our ancestors?"

Even their old witch Zhu shed tears, thinking that it was indeed a gift from heaven that had brought them to the most beautiful place in the world in the story of their ancestors.

"Look at this sheep, how fat and strong! This is the best meat for sacrifice!"

An old witch trembled and touched a passing lamb, and then was kicked by the lamb.

They were received by Yu Ji's wizard, and after welcoming the new Hongzhou members, Yu Ji's wizard said, "You are already several versions behind in the update!"

Your version needs to be upgraded, otherwise it won't support survival games for that generation.

Since the era of the Three Emperors, there has been no contact with the outside world, and now it is already the era of the Five Emperors (exactly, from Shao Hao to Di Yao, funny)!

So the new culture, the new era, the new rules, the new work, if you want to join, you have to adapt.

"Oh, you've been attacked by a sheep, that's one of the three well-known evils in our south, don't you provoke ......."

For example, when I came here today, I wanted to give them some music and opera in the new era, and we wanted to cultivate the sentiments of these primitive masses.

A total of five primitive tribes, 1,300 people, is not a lot, but this population is also quite a lot.

"Elephant, they will be our new people in the future, we have also investigated, several old witches are honest people, these tribesmen are also very simple, in the end they are people of the Three Emperors era. ”

"The people are frugal, and the election of the leader must have great skills, and how much attention is put into fighting for power. ”

"They, it is said that they are the descendants of the old department of the Hongpang clan, and they say that among the descendants of Emperor Yan Shennong, the third Emperor Yan Ming, when he was on a southern tour, married a goddess as his wife and gave birth to a son Lu Xu, this Lu Xu also has a bit of a background, he is the Hong Pang clan, Kaichi Ghost Country. ”

"Hmm...... Then let's come to the Battle of Banquan and introduce the situation of Emperor Yan and Emperor Huangdi, who were succeeded by the second. ”

Xiang then put on the mask of the Three Emperors era, and the situation of the drama was changed to a live-action dance drama because of the fear that the primitive people would not understand the shadow puppet play.

The form of ancient opera was originally transformed from sacrificial songs and dances, and for the primitive tribesmen, live-action drama was more understood and accepted by them.

With the help of several young men in the drama class, Xiang played the old Emperor Yan, and the one who sang opposite Xiang and played the Yellow Emperor was a young man named "Fei Lian", a member of the Chifang clan.

When Nan Zhurong saw this scene, he was angry at first, but when he looked closely, he couldn't help but feel funny.

"The descendants of Emperor Yan play the Yellow Emperor, and the descendants of the Yellow Emperor play Emperor Yandi, this is really ......"

At the same time, people from afar, who came in the night, seemed to be about to go on the stage, turned around, and suddenly looked stunned.

He actually saw his eldest brother!

Chonghua and their family, accompanied by Wen Ming, came here, and when they heard that there was a drama performance, they hurried over.

Chonghua didn't recognize the elephant.

But in the heart of the elephant, the mood is extremely complicated.

He took a deep breath and took the stage.

The theatrical performance was so successful that the primitive inhabitants who claimed to be the followers of the Hong Pang Clan, all mourned after seeing the Yan Emperor's disappearance.

Even Nan Zhurong's expression trembled slightly, although he had not seen the Battle of Banquan, he had only heard about it, but now that he saw the scene in his dream become real in the drama, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

And the scene kept changing, the residents of the primitive tribe also chanted the ancient tune, and when the horn blew, Nan Zhurong burst into tears again!

Your aunt, that's how it feels, the lord's youth is spicy!

Chonghua and they also watched, the Battle of Banquan is also a story for them, and Chonghua has never seen this kind of performance mode called drama.

He was suddenly a little intoxicated.

The elephant wore the mask of Emperor Yan and the beast robe, and shouted a sentence with emotion.

It was a ballad of hope.

"In, south of the mountain!"

With the song as the final end, everyone cried or shouted, and Chonghua They also learned from many people to applaud, Chonghua said to the head:

"This Emperor Yan is acting so well!"

And the elephant also heard it, and when he saw that the eldest brother and the younger sister were cheering for themselves below, he flapped his wings, held his horns, and danced again!

Open, open!

That's really a green feather god weaving, holding a torch in his hand, stepping on the steps of Fuxi Heluo, wearing the face of the emperor, and his head is straight, as if the emperor's shadow is coming again!

All of a sudden, the dance made everyone lose their voices in an instant!

It also grabbed everyone's attention!

I only heard him say in a high-pitched voice:

"The lotus is long, and the acres of the south are cultivated—oh!