Chapter 47: On the Shore of Yin Shui
Taiyi, who was sitting in the temple, looked at the people who had been directly received because of his divine grace, and smiled quite happily. Work is always boring, although not intentionally, but this near-mischievous effect still makes him rarely relax.
Ziyu, who was dizzy by Taiyi's unreasonable behavior, quickly reacted, and after saying a greeting praising Taiyi's generosity and kindness, he reluctantly ended the sacrifice.
Aside from the confusion caused by the accident, everyone is also very happy about the divine grace that Taiyi descended because of joy. Anyway, it's better than getting angry.
However, the gods need to be respected, but after all, they cannot be eaten. After the ceremony, everyone was only excited for a while, and then the transaction went on as usual.
The pyrotechnics have prepared a lot of pottery in the past year, and now there are more than 40 pieces in front of the eyes of everyone in the Blue Bird Clan. Through the actual operation of the past year, the technique of firing pottery of pyrotechnics has improved a lot.
Although it cannot be compared with the original batch fired by Zhang Shiping with the help of authority, some simple patterns are carved on the pottery with the ingenuity of the fireworker.
Most of these motifs depict beasts in the mountains and forests, and some depict a majestic and vague human figure, which, according to the fireworkers, is the appearance of the god Taiyi.
The most popular thing for the Blue Bird people is the few clay pots decorated with the Blue Bird Clan's flying bird pattern. For this reason, Ziyu specially sent two catties of sea salt to the fireworkers, hoping that they could make more pottery like this tomorrow.
In addition to pottery, there are stone spears sharpened by Tao with the help of fossil technology, which are also loved by the Blue Bird clan. The throwing skills of the Blue Bird Clan are the best among the four major clans, but unfortunately they are not good at crafting, and they basically use wooden short spears. Therefore, among the four major clans, the most powerful short spear is the Zhu Li clan, which is good at manufacturing.
In addition to exchanging enough sea salt for a year, Tao specially exchanged some Zhu Li's specialty - Lixiang. It is a spice that can calm the mind, and it is a very useful treasure for Tao who spends his mind to urge the divine arts.
After the transaction, the three hunters of the Eagle and the four and a half children held a banquet on the banks of the Yinshui River for the arrival of the Blue Bird Clan.
It's said to be a banquet, but it's just some food. The staple food is still a variety of prey, and the hunting of the Tao hunters in Yin Mountain, who has the protection of Taiyi, is becoming more and more convenient. These days, he has begun to march towards Shanyang, fighting against those beast king-level existences entrenched in the dragon's lair.
But those who can occupy a dragon's lair are not easy to mess with, although the eagles can already hunt in their territory, and it will be a long time before they want to put those who can be called beastmasters on the table.
Use a sharp stone knife to divide your prey and throw it into a pot of hot water. Then put some herbs into it in an orderly manner, and soon an attractive aroma spread on the bank of Yin Shui.
If you talk about the essence of food, with Zhang Shiping's deliberate teaching, Tao is enough to dominate in this piece. Smelling this tempting aroma, the eyes of those warriors of the Blue Bird Clan turned red one by one.
Looking at the salivating people of the Blue Bird Clan, Eagle couldn't help but show a smug smile. However, when I thought of it, the branch caravan of about twenty people in front of me had the ability to decide the life and death of their own clan, and this pride was suppressed by the loss.
However, Eagle quickly adjusted his emotions, and now Eagle has basically taken over most of the affairs of the fireworker in the clan, and is the next leader recognized by everyone in the Tao Clan. Although he is still only spinning around Yin Mountain, he has already been tempered by the pressure of a clan's survival that others do not have. This kind of simple disguise of mood is one of them.
Distributing the cooked food to the people of the Blue Bird Clan, looking at Ziyu who was gobbling up, the eagle leaned aside and asked him what he had seen along the way.
Ziyu is quick-witted, and even a simple hunting thing on the way to business can be said to be fascinating. Not only were Tao who had not seen much of it attracted by his words, but even the people of the Blue Bird caravan who had been following him all year round stopped to listen to his story.
While enjoying the food and talking about what he had seen, Ziyu was very satisfied with the current situation. As he loudly recounted his past to the crowd, the topic soon became the impending 'White Calamity'.
Ziyu, who had just become a witch last year, had not personally experienced the war that had lasted for hundreds of years at the foot of Gu'er Mountain. But since he was a child, he has lived in the Blue Bird clan, and he has long learned about the bloody cruelty of the Kur people and the heroic struggle of the clans from the mouths of his elders. Of course, it was more about the heroic struggle of the Blue Bird Clan's warriors.
A man the size of an eagle was most interested in this kind of warfare, and inquired in detail about the details of the battle against the Kurs.
Speaking of which, the atmosphere of the whole banquet began to heat up. There were also a few old men in the Blue Bird Clan's caravan who had participated in several wars, and although the battles they spoke of were much more brutal than those in Ziyu's mouth, they still attracted a little guy who had never been on the battlefield.
The well-prepared food made everyone sexually exhausted, and it was not until night fell that the people with bulging bellies dispersed in turn. Ying and Ziyu were the last group to separate.
"When the little guy of our clan grows up, I will definitely go to the battlefield in the north as well, and when the time comes, we will kill those savage Kur wolf riders together!"
The red bonfire reflected the eagle's face, and of all the people who had the Tao family, he was the one who was most interested in the war. If it weren't for the future of the Dow Clan, the Eagle would definitely follow the Blue Bird Clan's team directly to the north.
"Wait another ten years! You are still very young with the Tao Clan, and when the Tao Clan also becomes stronger, our five major clans will join forces and will definitely be able to end the 'White Calamity' that has been going on for hundreds of years." ”
Ziyu's interest is also very high, and he really has a very good appetite for Ying, a new friend. However, with his intelligence, he naturally understands how fragile the current Tao is. Even the Shiratori clan, which had the smallest population among the four major clans, had never been less than a hundred. Although he was looking forward to joining hands with Ying on the battlefield, Ziyu was still very vaguely dissuaded.
Looking up at the sky and the moon, the two teenagers who were about the same age were speechless for a while.
Ziyu stepped forward and gave the eagle a hug, and the firelight distorted his smile a little.
"See you next year!"
Along with the sound came a cyan conch, which Ziyu had picked up in the salt lake of Qinshan Mountain, the ancestral land of the Blue Bird Clan, when he was a child, and had always been his favorite.
Waving goodbye to Ziyu, who was drifting away, the eagle returned to the dense forest of Yin Mountain alone. The familiar mountains and forests of the past are now somewhat depressing.
What's the scenery of the outside world?