Chapter 53: Not Enough IQ

The seeds, which Yang Sanyang had already chosen, were a peculiar thing that resembled millet but grew five-colored rice.

The plant will grow a huge spike, a spike top is seven or eight sizes of the spike in later generations, the rice grains show colorful colors, a plant can produce three or four spikes, it is one of the most central things that Yang Sanyang has chosen for a long time.

Last fall, he had collected enough seeds, and this year he was in time to open the land for farming.

It is not difficult to open up the wasteland, choose a land near the river, burn ten acres of fields with a fire, and then a group of people hold a made wooden shovel, turn the soil under the command of Yang Sanyang, and then sprinkle the seeds.

The primitive manpower is infinite, and the force is thousands of catties.

The replanting of just ten acres of land has been turned in half a day, and then the seeds are sprinkled, just waiting for the seeds to take root and sprout, and then a good harvest will be obtained.

With the fall of the Mifeng Demon King, the life of the tribe is not very good now, without the influx of a large number of beasts, hunting within a radius of 100 miles is not an ordinary difficulty, although there is no shortage of food in the tribe, but it all depends on the rescue of the fish pond, otherwise I am afraid that everyone will be hungry for a long time.

The beasts are not stupid, they know the dangers nearby, and they easily dare not break into the land blessed by the god of fire, and once there is no supply of wild beasts, the whole tribe depends on fish to feed their hunger.

Fish and shrimp are endless, this big river is mighty and does not know the boundary, and the fish and shrimp in it do not know a little, in addition to the daily division of 800 heroes to hunt and arrange traps, Yang Sanyang led the tribesmen to dig two fish ponds.

Compared with the crisis-ridden wilderness, it is safer to dig fish ponds and store more fish.

Traps are everywhere in a hundred miles, and if the beasts break into them, there will be no chance of escaping at all.

Yang Sanyang discovered the power of primitive people, compared with other races, primitive people gave birth quickly, one litter after another, and now it is only less than two years, and the number of primitive people has exceeded 10,000.

Some of the caves opened by the god of fire could not be lived, and Yang Sanyang was planting colorful rice while thinking about how to settle the surplus population.

If you can't live in the cave, you can only move the population out and build a house at the bottom of the mountain.

"The Cretaceous period is too cold, the wooden house can't keep out the cold at all, and everyone can only freeze to death at that time!" Yang Sanyang kept walking between the mountains and forests with his hands behind his back, and then frowned: "Build a house with mud, the climate of the Great Wilderness is ever-changing, and the heavy rain continues all year round, and the mud house can't withstand the rain at all!"

Yang Sanyang looked at the soil on the ground with a pair of eyes, and sighed after a while: "I can only burn pottery!"

It is not difficult to burn red bricks, it is much simpler than ceramics, and the key is to need a lot of firewood.

As for keeping out the cold in winter?

Yang Sanyang thought of the 'fire kang' in the northeast in later generations, as long as there was enough firewood, no one would die in the Cretaceous period.

The soil excavated from the fish pond was worried that there was no place to use it, so Yang Sanyang dug a hole with a shovel, and then put the red brick embryos into it, and threw all kinds of firewood into it like no money.

What is the most important thing in the Great Wilderness?

Dirt!Firewood!

As far as the eye can see, with the strength of the primitive tribe, some primitive people have begun to try to get out of the outside world, cut down trees and set traps.

A large number of resources continue to accumulate, trees continue to gather, piles of red bricks pile up into a mountain, and then Yang Sanyang taught everyone how to build a house and how to build beams.

And how to build a fire kang! This fire kang is the most important thing!

With green bricks alone, unable to block the cold north wind, Yang Sanyang filled the walls with various straws inside and outside, and fixed and wrapped them with various animal skins, and a simple house was completed.

The room is long and divided into three rows, front and back, and the fire kang is connected to save resources and is enough for thousands of primitive people.

The primitive manpower is infinite, it is a natural crane, with the house built, a group of primitive people migrated in with curiosity, and there are houses around it are gradually being built.

Seeing the benefits of the house, a group of primitive people built their own materials at the cost of ten more large fish ponds for the entire tribe.

Now the tribe has a lack of houses, and the more fish ponds the better, otherwise the cold cetaous period will come, and everyone will only go hungry.

As for the stone caves?

All the male primitives moved out, leaving space for the weaker female primitives and the less resistant children.

Even Yang Sanyang moved out!

Of course, he did not go to crowd the crowd with the crowd, but directed the crowd to build a house on the river next to the water. The underwater cornerstone is transplanted with a thousand-year-old tree, which is hard, leaving a three-meter-thick body after going to the top, and a full fourteen thousand-year-old trees, contributing a forty-square-meter house to Yang Sanyang, which is built on the edge of the riverbank, facing the sun and leaning against the slope. In order to build a house, these dozen old trees have wasted a lot of Yang Sanyang's brain cells, if it weren't for his own magic weapons, and the infinite power of primitive people as labor, I am afraid that it will be a big problem to transplant trees.

The house is built of green bricks, and the inside and outside are covered with wood, each wood is fixed with a wooden rake, and then covered with animal skins, straw, and fire, and a simple house is completed.

And unfortunately, there is no glass, although the house has windows, but once the Cretaceous period comes, the house will inevitably be dark.

Thousands of primitive people moved out of the cave, and Yang Sanyang hung his Baolian lamp in the center of the house, and the faint light shrouded the whole house, making the whole house have an inexplicable rhythm.

Ye looked at his new home with curiosity, and his eyes showed a sparkling brilliance.

pity

Whether it is a house or a brick, there is no power of the avenue to fall, and no merit comes.

Useless things!

All this is not enlightening for the evolution of the Heavenly Dao.

In fact, Yang Sanyang wanted to know how those other tribes, once the population grew too fast, how did they settle a large number of people, were they digging a stone cave?

It's a pity that Yang Sanyang has been in the dynasty for six or seven years, and he has never met other primitive people.

The Great Wilderness is too dangerous, primitive people don't dare to step out of the blessed land at all, and those other tribes don't have Yang Sanyang's abundant food and tools, and the primitive people with declining physical strength can only be reduced to bait and die early, how can the tribal population grow?

Yang Sanyang put his hands behind his back, looked at the sun in the sky with a pair of eyes, and sat leisurely on the swing, but he didn't know what to do at this time.

It's done!

Everything that can be done in the human tribe has basically been completed.

The fish fry are being nurtured, the seeds of colorful rice are taking root and germinating, the tribesmen are fishing, and the radius has become a paradise for human beings, covering the footprints of human beings, and human beings have really defeated the beasts and completely driven the beasts out.

"The next target to conquer is the Wild Land, where there is no protection from the gods, monsters and spirits are rampant in the mountains, and I don't know if humans can step out smoothly!" Yang Sanyang got off the swing, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

There are all kinds of herbs in the courtyard, some are for miasma, some are for hemostasis, some are for treating wind and cold, and all kinds of herbs are spreading, and Yang Sanyang is also preparing for the human race to go to the Great Wilderness.

Demon beasts are also ranked, and they are not invincible!

"Unless it is a great demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, in the face of this kind of demon king, the human race has no power to fight back, otherwise with the sophisticated equipment of the human race, it may not be impossible to fight!" Yang Sanyang kept thinking in his heart.

is like a rabbit that has lived for a hundred years, not still a rabbit, although he knows some Taoist powers, but when facing hordes of humans, he still has to flee for his life.

"Is there a way for the Ancestor to get the human race out of the land blessed by the Fire God and not be harmed by the demon beasts?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze.

"Don't you already have a guess in your heart?" Bai Ze said lazily.

"Who is whom?" asked Yang Sanyang.

Bai Ze shook his head and said nothing: "Don't say it! Don't say it! I will be unlucky if I say it, Ancestor." ”

Looking at his hair, which was still of different lengths, Bai Ze chose to keep his mouth shut.

"The tribe is short of resources, the grain has not yet grown, and when the fish is tired of eating sooner or later, the captive sheep have just become the climate!" Yang Sanyang paced back and forth: "The reason why my human race is inferior to the heavens and hundreds of races in the world is because there is no god of its own, and there is no monk of its own. ”

Bai Ze rolled his eyes and lay lazily on the hanging basket: "Don't think about it, you kid, the human race can't practice at all." ”

"Why?" Yang Sanyang didn't believe it.

"Because human beings don't understand the language of God, and if they don't understand God's language, even if they are preached by the gods, how can you learn?" Bai Ze flicked his arm lazily.

"Can the Ancestor know the language of the gods?" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a gleam.

"Ancestor, I am an innate god, of course I know the language!" Bai Ze rolled his eyes.

"Please also ask the ancestor to teach me!" Yang Sanyang's face showed a hint of eagerness.

Bai Ze shook his head when he heard this: "You can't learn!"

"If the ancestor doesn't teach, how do you know if I can't learn?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze: "If the ancestor is willing to teach me, I will give the ancestor a treasure, how about it?"

The Word of God must be learned!

In the future, if you don't understand the other person's language, how can you learn? Even if you have the opportunity, you can only slip away.

"Really?" Bai Ze suddenly turned over and sat up.

"If the ancestor teaches me the language of God, this belt will be given to you!" Yang Sanyang tugged at his belt.

Bai Ze stared at the bundle of immortal ropes with burning eyes, and sighed helplessly for a while, lying down as if he had pulled out a bone: "Ancestor, I don't care to do that kind of deceitful thing, saying that you can't learn, you just can't learn." You can't even fit a word in your brain, and your brain capacity is not developed enough, and you don't evolve enough. It's a hard wound. ”

"Ancestor said that my IQ is not enough?" Yang Sanyang's face was not good-looking.

"Although it doesn't sound good, you are indeed born with a deficiency", you must know that the divine language is not only a divine language, but also contains the understanding of the gods on the Great Dao, and you can't tolerate a word of mystery in your head!