Chapter 1127: Sun Great Prophet Mo

Limestone returned home, and after a few sips of water, his irritable mood calmed down.

He was too reckless, even if those maggots were unintentionally caused by Sun Mo, he shouldn't have rashly ordered them to be burned.

After all, people are people who have learned witchcraft.

"It's just some maggots, if you burn it, you burn it, is it really useful?"

Limestone soothes itself.

Maggots are the ones that have left some corpses to decompose, and after a few days, they will become a flying bug that lays eggs everywhere, and then the tribe will be dirty and unable to stay.

"Hey, if only the children of the tribe could learn witchcraft quickly. ”

Limestone headache.

He didn't doubt Sun Mo's sincerity, if he didn't teach it seriously, it would be impossible for Grey Stone to perform beast magic spells, so it could only be said that this thing needed talent.

Hey, how good would Sun Mo be if he was a member of the Limestone Tribe?

To put it bluntly, Limestone was still wary and didn't treat Sun Mo as his own.

......

When Sun Mo returned to the tribe, he saw smoke billowing and someone dumping maggots into the bonfire.

Maggots were grilled, making a crackling sound and a foul smell.

"Go and get the chief!"

Sun Mo commanded.

"I'll go!"

Gu Xiuxun temporarily took on the position of Sun Mo's secretary.

"Master Sun!"

When the limestone came, it was still far away, so he laughed out loud and took the initiative to explain: "I saw that maggots were born in that stone house, so I asked someone to clean it for you." ”

"I raised it!"

Sun Mo's tone was cold.

"Ugh!"

The chief choked.

Did you really raise it?

He wanted to ask, are you out of your head?

The other primitives were also shocked, and then bewildered.

"What are you doing with this thing? You can't really eat it, do you?"

"It's very dirty, and if you eat it, you'll die. ”

"I can't figure it out!"

Primitive people muttered that there was too much food in this era, so some people had eaten maggots, but without exception, they all died.

"The first generation of maggots must be stained with bacteria, not to mention people, animals can't eat it, but after a few generations of reproduction, there will be no problem. ”

Sun Mo explained.

"What are bacteria?"

Everyone was stunned.

"You don't understand it. ”

Sun Mo didn't bother to explain: "Chief, do you know what the greatest enemy of mankind is? ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Limestone's face is not very good, after all, he is also the head of the family who wants to save face.

"You went out hunting, and you saw a lot of pheasants and ducks, how did they come from?"

Sun Mo asked rhetorically.

"Haha, you don't even know this? Of course it was born by a hen and a duck, could it be that it was a stone that popped out?"

The Grey Sparrow sneered.

"And then?"

Sun Mo asked again.

"And then it grew up, and we caught it, and it became our food. ”

Gray Sparrow smiled: "Don't worry, we are different from those people in the Red Rock Tribe, even if we can't stand it with hunger, we won't kill the young beasts." ”

"You also know that you have to wait until the animals are grown up to kill them?"

Sun Mo pouted: "Since animals can grow up in the wild, why can't they grow up in the tribe?"

The primitive people were silent.

They don't have that kind of concept at all.

"If pheasants and ducks can grow up in the tribe, won't they even save the effort of hunting?"

Sun Mo asked again.

"yes, why didn't I think of that?"

"I've thought about it, but how much food does this thing have to eat?

"I had a bird that my dad caught for me, and it died within a few days. ”

Primitive people began to talk again, among them, children, raised chickens and birds, but they were all used as toys.

"Master Sun, the great prophet in the past, thought about this kind of thing, not to mention that they eat too much every day, that is, they keep dying, and it is very troublesome. ”

The chief is not stupid.

"That's why we have to raise maggots, as long as this thing is taken care of, it reproduces very quickly, and it has a continuous energy output all year round, which is the most suitable feed for chickens and ducks. ”

Sun Mokop: "As for chickens and ducks that are sick, they can be treated, and if they are too troublesome, they can be slaughtered directly to avoid infection." ”

Some primitive people were clearly silent.

Maggots, everyone naturally knows that a dead corpse will be crawling with maggots in a few days, and it is really enough for chickens and ducks to eat.

"But maggots turn into flying bugs!"

The Grey Sparrow argued.

"That's why we have to raise maggots scientifically, form an echelon, and dispose of what can't be eaten in advance before maggots become flies. ”

Sun Mo knocked his head: "Use your brain more." ”

Limestone has never spoken, and if he can be a chief, he is not only a powerful and reckless man, but also has a bad brain.

If what Sun Mo said could really be done, then the food of the tribe would be abundant all of a sudden.

Thinking about the endless chickens and ducks in every family, Gray Rock was excited, this day, I'm afraid that the gods are qualified to live, right?

"Master Sun, do you know how to raise maggots?"

Someone asked apprehensively.

"If you don't, teacher, where did these maggots come from? I told you not to burn them, but you just won't listen. ”

Greystone was furious.

The teacher's hard work was all in vain.

"Master Sun, uh, Prophet Sun, it's all my fault. ”

Gray Rock was at a loss and quickly changed his name, feeling like a sinner.

What the?

Don't admit your mistakes?

I am afraid that Sun Mo will be angry and defect to the Hongyan tribe, once they learn witchcraft, then their own tribe will encounter a catastrophe.

Of course, although the limestone is short-sighted, he apologizes for having a heart for the sake of the tribe.

"Have you ever wondered why you don't raise cows and sheep if chickens and ducks are hard to raise? ”

Sun Mo taught: "The child is too young to go out hunting, but he will always mow the grass, right?"

Most of the time, the food of the tribesmen is not enough to eat, and even if there is an occasional surplus, it will be dried to make jerky.

"If the ewes give birth to lambs, even if there are fewer, two at a time, in a few years, you will have a flock. ”

Sun Mo was confused.

Sure enough, the women's eyes suddenly became eager.

Even in modern times, who wouldn't want to live a better life?

"When the ewe gives birth to a lamb, I will teach you how to deliver the baby!"

Sun Mo can't buy skill books from the system now, but he has watched similar poverty alleviation technology programs and understands some.

Besides, a sheep dies and dies.

"Prophet Sun, please teach me how to raise chickens!"

"Sun Prophet, I want to learn to raise sheep!"

"I want to learn to raise maggots!"

In the sound of a large group of chickens and sheep, a sentence of raising maggots suddenly popped out, which made Sun Mo can't help but look over.

I have to say, this is a brain.

When the time comes, you will be able to live a good life by selling maggots.

Limestone's rough, dark cheeks turned even redder, it was embarrassment and shame.

"You didn't throw away the mushrooms I planted, did you?"

Sun Mo asked again.

The limestone immediately swept towards the clansmen, and anyone who touched Sun Mo's things would expel him from the tribe.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look!"

Sun Mo knew that it was time for something impactful.

He led the group to the planting room and opened the lock.

Limestone walked in, and when his eyes were accustomed to the dim light of the stone house, he immediately cried out, for in the stone house there were wooden shelves, and on them, there were many stone basins.

Now, these stone basins are full of clusters of mushrooms.

Sun Mo picked a piece of mushroom casually, chewed it like a potato chip.

"Prophet. ”

Limestone's excited body was trembling.

"It's not poisonous, do you want to taste it?"

As soon as Sun Mo's words fell, Lime Yan couldn't help but reach out and pull a handful of mushrooms and stuff them directly into his mouth.

Click!

The fishy smell peculiar to mushrooms permeates the mouth.

It doesn't taste good, but it's full!

"Prophet, can you plant this winter?"

Limestone asked.

"Yes, but the temperature of the stone house must not be too low. ”

Sun Mo smiled.

"It's easy!"

Limestone laughed, prey is hard to find in winter, but bare trees are everywhere, and it is too easy to chop wood and make a fire.

In the future, we will have endless mushrooms to eat in the winter, so we don't have to go hungry anymore.

Limestone thought so, poofed, knelt down, and kowtowed to Sun Mo.

"Great Prophet, please forgive me for my ignorance and offense!"

This time, Lime Rock was really convinced, and he willingly wanted Sun Mo to be the great prophet of the tribe.

"Get up!"

Sun Mo didn't care: "I didn't teach you this to be a prophet. ”

After a few more kowtows, Limestone came out of the stone house and yelled at the people who were watching the excitement outside.

"From today on, Master Sun is the great prophet of our tribe, if anyone is disrespectful to him, he will be beheaded and punished!"

Hiss!

Limestone's words made many tribesmen gasp.

Is it necessary to be so cruel?

When Gray Bird heard this, he was anxious, if Sun Mo became a great prophet, wouldn't Gray Stone's status also become higher?

I can't bear it!

So he roared: "Chief, Sun Mo is just an outsider, please think twice!"

"Pull him down, hang him up and beat him!"

The limestone does not explain at all, it is directly a punishment.

"By the way, Prophet, we found some of the plants you let us find. ”

As if offering a treasure of limestone, he took out some grapes and a sugar cane.

The grapes are very sour and cannot be eaten, but they can be used to make wine, as for sugar cane......

"Did you find a lot of sugar cane?"

Sun Mo is very happy, and he can show his strength again.

"A lot. ”

The chief nodded.

"Then please go and cut down all this sugar cane and bring it back. ”

If the chief had heard such a request a day ago, he would have asked why, but now he didn't dare to do it, so he did it directly.

"Graystone, you take someone and go and cut the sugar cane back. ”

Limestone commanded.

"Okay!"

Gray Shi's face was flushed with excitement, he was stained with Sun Mo's light and was promoted, otherwise with his age, he would not be qualified to lead the team at all.

Three days later, the Greystone team brought back a lot of sugarcane, and Sun Mo wasted no time and took advantage of this break to make a lot of tools.

On the fifth day, the weather was clear, and Sun Mo appeared in a large clearing.

"Today, we make sugar!"

Sun Mo announced.

"Sugar? What's that?"

None of the stone natives knew.

"You're going to do this?"

Bai Fu was unexpected.

Even in Kyushu, this technology is strictly secret.

Sugar is as expensive as silver, and ordinary people can't afford it.

"I happened to have learned. ”

Sun Mo is in modern times, reading online articles to pass the time, including history, sugar and salt production, but it is a necessary means to make a fortune in the early stage and accumulate wealth.

Sun Mo learned about it out of interest.

It's really easy.

First, the sugarcane is pressed into juice, then the impurities are filtered, and then poured into a stone pot to heat and boil, then let it settle down, and after an hour, it is poured into a larger stone pot and begins to boil.

As the water evaporates, the last thing left is brown sugar.

The sugar production process begins.

The most troublesome, time-consuming, and tiring step is the step of boiling and concentrating, and the stirring process cannot be stopped, otherwise the syrup will be mushy.

It usually lasts for several hours.

Of course, as the syrup gradually became viscous, the fragrance in the air became more and more intense, so the people in the tribe, smelling the smell, began to gather in this direction, especially the dwarfs, gathered in front of the stone pot, drooling.

"Stay away and be careful of the burn. ”

Lu Zhiruo kept reminding.

"Alright, out of the pot!"

After Sun Mo finished speaking, Lime Yan took matters into his own hands, lifted the stone pot, and poured the brown gooey inside onto a bamboo board.

In this process, Sun Mo was still stirring the syrup, which was to get powdered sugar, otherwise it would be a paste.

Finally, all the processes are completed.

Looking at the brown sugar on the bamboo board, the limestone throat rolled, swallowing saliva.

"Taste it!"

Sun Mo was not interested in this.

In fact, it can also be purified and filtered to turn brown sugar into white sugar, but for primitive people, it is not necessary, after all, there is no difference in nutritional value.

White sugar is expensive, mainly because it looks good and tastes good, and it is sold to local tyrants as a luxury product.

More than a dozen hands, all brushed into the bamboo board, dipped in some powdered sugar, put it in their mouths, and then, the whole world was overwhelmed by an unprecedented taste.

Limestone was dumbfounded and overwhelmed, and then he couldn't help but think of the time when his parents loved him, remembered that he and his wife hunted together, and remembered that he had given birth to his first son......

This candy is full of the taste of happiness!

Tears couldn't help but cut through Limestone's cheeks.

I've eaten sugar, and now even if I'm dead, it's worth it.

"This kind of brown sugar can be used as a fist product of your tribe to exchange supplies with other tribes. ”

Sun Mo made a move.

Poof!

Limestone fell to his knees again.

He didn't know what to say, only kept kowtowing.

The other primitives thought the chief was crazy, but after tasting the brown sugar, they all knelt down.

It's a delicacy that only the gods are entitled to enjoy!

And the Great Prophet, brought it to the Graystone Tribe.

Sun Mo's status has skyrocketed directly, and it is higher than limestone.

In the following days, Sun Mo began to teach everyone to burn pottery and bricks, and after discovering some wild silkworms, he even tried to raise silkworms.

Cage fishing, slash-and-burn farming, Sun Mo immersed himself in this busy and monotonous day, just like playing a stand-alone version of the cultivation game before.

More than three months passed in a hurry, and just when Sun Mo was thinking about how to clear the game, an earthquake broke out.

Boom! Boom!

The earth shook, and the stone houses collapsed, as if the world was apocalyptic.