60 It's all about eating
60 Everything is for eating
The Rat Tribe, an alien tribe, migrated from Shu thousands of years ago. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The first generation of rat tribes, with the sharp weapons and iron blood of the Central Plains, came to this southern Xinjiang, which was still very scattered at that time. With the unique arrogance of the Central Plains, they conquered one tribe after another that was weaker than them. Then slavery drove them to build a palace that was the tallest and largest in southern Xinjiang at that time, and the only one. That is, the current general altar of the Hundred Beasts Alliance.
The palace is very high, it is said to be higher than all the mountains in southern Xinjiang, and the first person to bring this news back to the Central Plains has been regarded as a liar for more than ten years. Until finally, because of the appearance of unicorn grass, one after another Central Plains people came to southern Xinjiang and came to the palace. I realized that the person who was regarded as a liar by them did not lie to them.
The majestic palace stands tall on the mountain, like an ark in the jungle, dancing with the forest. The golden sunlight shines on the red glass, declaring the strength of the palace owner.
It's a pity that there is no eternal powerful force, and as the rat clan weakens day by day, the various tribes that were enslaved by them began to rebel. In order to compete for the position of the patriarch, the rat clan experienced a series of internal strife.
The overlord of southern Xinjiang back then slowly turned into a rat crossing the street. Until he finally turned into a real rat and hid in a dark crypt all day long.
Even now, the various tribes still hate the rat tribe so much, despise it so much, and hate it so much. Hatred is the most vital existence.
Sometimes Hou Ping'an wonders why the vitality of hatred is so strong, and it still can't be forgotten after nearly a thousand years. But why are those beautiful emotions so easily betrayed and abandoned?
Well, Hou Ping'an began to think about it again.
He picked up the roasted deer leg and put it in his mouth, trying to keep the chaotic thoughts away. But the barbecue without cumin and salt and pepper could not guide the scattered thinking at all, but let those who had it and those who did not gradually occupy his entire brain.
If it weren't for Xiaobai waiting for the cold barbecue in his hand, he might have sat like this all night.
"Monkey, brothers don't ask why you stayed, anyway, you must have your reasons. But we want to know what you're going to do next, and do you want to make a fortune with them, just like you did when you were in Houjia Village?"
Compared to Yue Niu's heartlessness and Yue Xiong's indifference, Qin Hao was the only one who was a little worried.
Although he was not worried about the threat to the lives of several people, suddenly there were so many people at his fingertips to eat, no matter who it was, he would feel a heavy burden when he thought about it.
And he also knew that this was not Houjia Town, let alone Wuyun Mansion. What works well in Tiannan County may not work here.
"I want to take all the children who stayed in Houjia Town and give them a home, a real home, without sending people under the fence or looking at people's eyes. ”
Although Qin Hao knew that Hou Ping'an had always believed that people should be born equal. But those measures in Houjiazhen over the years have also proved that his idea is not feasible, but why is he still unwilling to give up?
Are these orphans who can't fight with them really that important?
Qin Hao wanted to ask, but he also knew that there would be no result.
Over the years, several of them have been with Hou Ping'an countless times for this matter. Although Hou Ping'an didn't refute every time, as long as he saw that he had been insisting, he knew that he couldn't listen to what the brothers said.
And for the sake of these people, it's not worth hurting the feelings between brothers.
"Then how are you going to solve the problem of eating and drinking for more than 1,000 people. Although they are all savages, there are so many of them after all, just eating every day is enough to give you a headache. ”
"Mouse, do you remember what I once said to you, as long as people are willing to work hard, they will never starve to death. Moreover, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to eat the water, in the 100,000 mountains, can there be less food?"
Hearing this, Qin Hao decisively closed his mouth, because Hou Ping'an had never missed it when it came to eating, and many of the things that could not be eaten in their eyes before had been proven by Hou Ping'an to be supreme delicious.
"Don't worry, I know what you're worried about, I've thought of a solution, but it's not time to tell you. ”
After speaking, Hou Ping'an lay down. Pilllow your head on Xiaobai's stomach and prepare to sleep peacefully. It's been a long time since I've used my brain so much, and I'm thinking a little too much today, and my brain is a little tired.
Hou Ping'an dreamed again, dreaming that he had returned to modern times, returned to his small home, and saw the person he hadn't seen for a long time, but why her face was becoming more and more blurred, was he about to forget her.
The majestic wind of the early morning woke up a few people with a hint of coolness. After a brief wash by the stream, they returned to the cabin.
After a brief discussion, the brothers called the elder in.
Arranging for the young men of the tribe to go out hunting and solve the day's food is the first thing to do today.
Qin Hao, Yue Niu, and Yue Xiong, no one with more than twenty people, ran to the mountains and forests.
The young man who stayed behind was arranged by Hou Ping'an to go to logging. Living in a cave for a long time is not good for people's health, and it is easy to get various underlying diseases. In this short-lived era, Hou Ping'an has no good way to extend their lifespan, so he can only start from this aspect of living. After there is a surplus of food in the future, he will try to adjust their diet from the aspect of eating.
The strong laborers of the tribe were all arranged by Hou Ping'an to work, and about half of the women, children and old people remained.
Over the years, Hou Ping'an has not thought of a good arrangement, so he can only let them disperse. What was I doing at this time, and what I am still doing now.
But he also left dozens of relatively young women, but these dozens of women did not look at him very kindly, after all, in southern Xinjiang, women are not only tools for childbirth, but also sometimes a kind of goods.
In order to avoid suspicion and to communicate, the elder was shed down by Hou Ping'an.
He left them naturally not for enjoyment, but to teach them to fish.
In fact, the fishing methods in southern Xinjiang are very backward, and in most cases they are stuck with spears. After all, there are small rivers and streams here, and they can't be used with nets at all.
The method that Hou Ping'an wanted to teach them was to play with the leftovers when they were young, that is, to build a "dam" and then drive the fish together and catch them with a dustpan.
He took a special look at the stream where they washed their faces in the morning, and there was a place upstream, which was very suitable for this method. In addition, the tribe is not very good at fishing, so there are actually quite a lot of fish in that creek, and I believe that by sunset today, I should be able to catch a lot.