I Am Not a Savage

Chapter 66 The Noble Way of Thinking

The crazy Guangchengzi led the Fuxi family out to find Yunchuan to calculate the blood debt for killing Guangchengzi.

This sentence sounds very contradictory. Guangchengzi doesn't think so, and only he understands how Guangchengzi takes revenge for Guangchengzi.

Yun Chuan doesn't care, he really doesn't care, Guang Chengzi's head has been evenly coated with a layer of rosin, and now, he waits for time to catalyze the rosin and let them complete the transformation from rosin to amber.

In the days of heavy snow, the best food is undoubtedly pickles and tofu. If you add a pot of bacon and ham to it, everyone can forget about the cold and the hardships of life.

The Yunchuan family eats pickled vegetables and boiled tofu. Of course, they add a lot of precious ingredients to their pot. Yunchuan likes to eat the pickles in it, Yunli likes to eat the meat in it, and Jingwei is obsessed with the tofu inside. Ecstasy.

The little princess lay on a small bed of soft golden silk thatch, covered with a thick linen quilt and slept very quietly.

From time to time, Yun Chuan's gaze would pass over the little princess, just like when Yun Li was just born. If he cared about from time to time and only depended on Jingwei to take care of him, this child could not have grown so strong.

It's not just the Yunchuan family who are eating pickles and stewed tofu, but all the people of the Yunchuan tribe are eating this food, and the fragrance wafting out of every house is basically the same.

Because of the cold weather, there are a lot of basic conditions for making tofu, and the large amount of soybeans accumulated in the previous two years needs to be disposed of as soon as possible to avoid mildew. Therefore, there is a need to make a large amount of tofu. With the conditions and demand, Yunchuan naturally ordered all the excess soybeans to be made into tofu.

People of the tribe like to eat tofu very much, but when it is distributed to each household, there are only less than five catties of tofu. This is the most regrettable thing.

In the past, Yunchuan always thought that the savages eat a lot because of insufficient protein intake. As long as the dietary nutrition is balanced, the savages' food intake will drop.

As a result, he was wrong. His people ate more food. Their stomachs were like a bottomless pit. No matter how much food they were given, they would be eaten cleanly.

Then, he came to the conclusion that it takes one or two generations to eat and wear warmth to reduce the appetite of the tribe.

Abu was sitting in his room wrapped in fur and being served by two maids drinking and eating tofu. He also looked out the window from time to time. At this moment, the snow flying outside the window was beautiful and beyond words.

Kua's father is only wearing a short coat, sitting in his blacksmith's shop, facing the raging stove, eating pickles and tofu stewed on the red clay stove. His pot is relatively large, and the red clay stove under the pot is also big. , Song Chai crackled under the pot, fist-sized pieces of tofu were dragged out of the pot by him, one bite at a time...

Yuanxu was worried about eating tofu. Even if Xiaokuer, a kid who likes to eat rice, kept eating and comforting him, Yuanxu still thinks Yunchuan should be punished for eating like this.

"The Fuxi people have been busy for a year, and for half a year they still need to use weeds, wild fruits, and insects to cushion their hunger. It is absolutely impossible to squander such a large amount of food."

Seeing that there was not much tofu in the pot, Xiao Kuer put all the remaining tofu in Yuanxu's bowl, and filled himself with a bowl of hot pickle soup while sweating.

"I went to check the tribal warehouses on behalf of the patriarch yesterday. I have to say that Abu is very careful and his accounts can match. The food storage in Yunchuan is at least ten times that of the Fuxi family. many.

The population of the Yunchuan tribe is only half that of the Fuxi family. From this point of view, the Yunchuan tribe is far from the Fuxi family. "

Little Kuer dented his mouth and drank a bowl of hot pickle soup, wiped his mouth and said: "Don't forget, the storehouse you see is the way the patriarch has distributed it to the tribe.

Many years ago, the patriarch said that the food in the Yunchuan area needs to be able to eat for one year, save for one year, and see the quantity of the year. Therefore, even in the unprecedented flood, our Peach Blossom Island was covered. The water was submerged, and our land was submerged. The whole clan could only hide on Changyang Mountain and did nothing. We were not hungry for more than a year when we waited for the flood to disappear.

And when this great flood came, many, many tribes were starved to death. I thought, the life of the Fuxi family was not easy at that time, right? "

Yuan Xu shook his head and said, "It's not easy, many people have starved to death."

Xiaokuer's hand stretched out to the wine gourd distributed to Yuanxu, but Yuanxu held it down. Good food can be given to Xiaokuer, wine, no!

"Because of wealth, are you fearless?"

"Of course not. There used to be many poor ghosts around our tribe, such as Xuanyuan, Chiyou, Shennong, Xiling, and Dahu Savage, etc. They all coveted the wealth of Yunchuan.

Do you know why they didn't jealous afterwards? "

"Are they afraid of being beaten by the Yunchuan Department?"

"No, the Yunchuan Tribe has never infringed upon other tribes. Every time these people come up and let us fight. After many fights, no one wants to rob the door. Everyone found out that they were with Yunchuan. The benefits of the trades are far more than the advantages of the wars, so it becomes what you see.

Everyone would rather trade with the Yunchuan Department than fight a war. "

Yuan Xu nodded, opened the window, watched the smoke rising in the heavy snow, raised the jug and took a sip of wine, then turned around and said to the sweaty little Kuer: "You can still sweat profusely in winter, Kuer, You have to remember that this is your blessing."

Xiao Kuer shook his head and said: "Don't forget, my mother is exhausted from life and life. It is a price to live a good life. After we have done a lot of work, we can enjoy us. When I can enjoy something, I feel that it should be right, and I feel at ease."

Yuan Xu was still a little shocked by Xiao Ku'er's answer. In Xiao Ku'er's view, he could only enjoy the piping hot pickled vegetables stewed tofu in the cold weather with heavy snow. There is only one person who needs to be thanked-that is himself.

It’s not a weird god, nor the **** they are close at hand—Yunchuan. If you think about Xiaokuer’s thoughts, you will come to a terrible conclusion—I came to this world and I worked in this world. , I suffer, I enjoy, and I am grateful for my labor in the days when the weather is smooth and rainy for me to have enough food and clothing. In the days when the weather is dying, I do not complain, I will only fight hard.

If the struggle is over, I will continue to enjoy my life. If the struggle is not over, I will admit defeat, and I will not blame the gods or others.

Yuanxu felt very strange about this discovery, and he was going to observe again to see if this idea was a common way of thinking. If it was, Yuanxu believed that the people of the Yunchuan tribe had already ideologically with the rest of the tribes. People are not at the same height at all.

Whose life is not life?

Little eagle ran wildly on the snow, while running, the bow and arrow in his hand kept firing arrows, seven or eight pheasants that were disturbed by him, working hard in the low air to fan the colorful wings, trying to seduce the little eagle into the distance Go, don't disturb the ugly female pheasants and small pheasants nearby.

Kitty knows this little trick of male pheasants, but he doesn't care, he doesn't like those ugly hens and chicks, he just wants to kill these beautiful male pheasants.

The feather arrow pierced the sky, shredded the falling snow, and accurately hit the pheasant in mid-air. A dog he raised called a snow wolf immediately rushed over, and after a while, he shot the beautiful pheasant that the owner had shot one by one. return.

Xiao Yinger put the pheasants into the back basket and looked at it. Only half of the back basket was found. Even if the pheasants were fatter just before the winter, this amount was not enough for him and his two huge wives to eat.

The Snow Wolf suddenly barked, and Xiao Yinger immediately looked at the location of the two wives, and found that they were tiptoeing towards a small bush.

Little Eagle drew a sounding arrow with a mud whistle from the quiver, pulled the bow and shot it.

The arrow made a stern sound and went straight into the bushes. The bushes shook. A wild boar weighing two hundred catties ran out of the bushes. After weighing the giants on both sides, the wild boar Without hesitation, he rushed towards Xiao Ying'er.

Little Eagle dropped the bow and arrow, held the gun in his hand, and stared at the rushing wild boar unblinking.

Killing a wild boar is a daily assessment subject for the young warrior of the Yunchuan Department. When the wild boar is still ten meters away from the little eagle, the gun in his hand flies out like a lightning, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Regardless of whether the gun was shot to kill the wild boar or not, Xiao Yinger had already rushed towards the wild boar holding a long knife.

The wild boar screamed and shot the gun through its head, but it continued to rush forward, and the little eagle jumped up and let the wild boar pass under his crotch. At this moment, the long knife in his hand was fierce. It stabbed the wild boar's neck fiercely, and immediately, the sharp long knife slashed the wild boar's back, splashing blood.

Two giant wives ran over yelling, one of them lifted Xiao Yinger's arm and threw him into the air, and then catch him, then threw him up again, expressing his joy.

Xiao Ying'er bothered them the most. He turned a somersault in mid-air, landed firmly on the ground, and pointed to the dead boar on the ground and said: "Fight up, go back."

The two giants were very willing to obey the orders issued by the little eagle. So, one resisted the wild boar and the other carried the basket. Following the footsteps of the little eagle, one foot was deep and the other one was shallow to their newlyweds. Walk to the cave.

The three of them have stayed in the wild for more than a month, staying in the late autumn until Luoxue. In the process, Xiao Yinger felt that he had worked very hard, but unfortunately, the two giant wives still showed no signs of pregnancy.