The Great Talisman

　　 Seed, Yang Sanyang chose a long time ago, it is a kind of peculiar thing that resembles millet but grows five-color rice.

　　 Plants will grow huge ears. One ear is usually seven or eight in size in later generations. The rice grains are colorful. A plant can produce three or four ears. This is one of the most central things Yang Sanyang has chosen for a long time.

　　 Last fall, he had collected enough seeds, and this year it happened to open up wasteland for farming.

　　 It is not difficult to open up wasteland. Choose a land near the river and burn ten acres of land with a fire. Then a group of people holding the made wooden spades, under the command of Yang Sanyang, turn over the soil and sprinkle seeds.

　　 The primitive manpower is infinite and powerful.

　　 The ten acres of land were replanted in the district, but they were replanted in half a day, and then the seeds were sprinkled, and only after the seeds took root and sprouted, a good harvest would be achieved.

With the fall of the Demon King Mifeng, the life of the tribe is not very good now. Without the influx of a large number of wild animals, hunting within a radius of a hundred li is not an ordinary difficulty. Although there is no shortage of food in the tribe, it depends on the rescue of the fish pond. , Otherwise, I'm afraid everyone will be hungry.

　　 The wild beasts are not stupid either, knowing the dangers nearby, they dare not easily break into the place blessed by the Vulcan. Once the wild beasts are missing, the whole tribe will rely on fish to feed their hunger.

　　 There are endless fish and shrimps. This big river is vast and boundless. The fishes and shrimps in it are unknown. In addition to hunting and setting traps, Yang Sanyang led the tribe to dig two fish ponds.

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

　　 There are traps everywhere in a radius of a hundred miles, and if a beast breaks into it, there is no chance of escape.

　　 Yang Sanyang discovered the power of primitive people. Compared with other races, primitive people gave birth very quickly, nest after nest. Now it is only two years, and the number of primitive people has exceeded 10,000.

　　The cave opened by Vulcan is a bit unacceptable. Yang Sanyang is 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 houses under the mountain.

"The cold Cretaceous period is too cold, and the wooden houses can't keep out the cold at all. By that time everyone will have to freeze to death!" Yang Sanyang kept walking among the mountains and forests with his hands on his back, and then frowned: "Building houses with mud, the weather in the wilderness will change. With continuous heavy rains all year round, the dirt house cannot withstand the washing of rain!"

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

　　 I can’t talk about burning pottery. It may be said that burning red bricks is more appropriate. It is not difficult to make red bricks. It is much simpler than ceramics. The key is to need a lot of firewood.

　　 As for keeping out the cold in winter?

　　 Yang Sanyang thought of the'Huo Kang' in the northeast of the later generations. As long as there is enough firewood, people will not be frozen in the Cretaceous.

　　 The soil excavated from the fish pond was sorrowful and useless. Yang Sanyang dug a cave with a shovel, then put the made red brick embryos into it, throwing all kinds of wood into it without money.

　　What is the most important thing in the Great Wilderness?

　　 Mud! Firewood!

　　 Looking at the towering ancient trees, along with the prosperity of the primitive tribe, some primitive people have begun to try to get out of the outside world and cut down the trees to arrange traps.

　　 A large number of resources kept accumulating, trees kept coming together, piles of red bricks piled up into a mountain, and then Yang Sanyang taught everyone how to make a house clear and how to build beams.

　　 and how to build a kang! This hot kang is the most important thing!

　　 The blue bricks alone cannot stop the cold north wind. Yang Sanyang filled the walls with various straws and wrapped them with various animal skins, making simple houses one by one.

　　 The house is a long Lixu, divided into three front and rear rows, and the fire and kang are connected to save resources, enough for thousands of primitive people to use.

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

　　 Seeing the benefits of the house, a group of primitive people built their own materials without having to do anything. The price was that the entire tribe added ten fish ponds.

　　 Nowadays, there is a shortage of houses in the tribe, and more fish ponds are better. Otherwise, when the Cretaceous comes, everyone can only be hungry.

　　 As for the cave?

　　 All the male primitives were moved out, leaving space for weaker female primitives and children with weaker resistance.

　　 Even Yang Sanyang moved out!

　　 Of course, he would not go to squeeze the big shop with everyone, but instruct everyone to build a house on the river. The underwater cornerstone is a kind of thousand-year-old wood that has been transplanted. This kind of tree has a hard texture. After the top is removed, the main body is three meters thick. There are a total of 14 thousand-year-old trees, which contributed to Yang Sanyang's 40-square-meter house. The house was built on the edge of the river bank, facing Da Ri with its back against the slope. In order to build the house, the dozens of old trees used up a lot of Yang Sanyang's brain cells. If it weren't for his own magic weapons, there were also powerful primitive people as labor, I'm afraid it would be a big problem to transplant trees.

　　 The house is built with blue bricks, and a layer of wood is used inside and outside. Each piece of wood is fixed with a wooden pole, and then covered with animal skins, straws and fire kangs. A simple hut is completed.

　　 And it’s a pity that there is no glass. Although the house has windows, once the Cretaceous period comes, the house will inevitably be dark.

　　 Thousands of primitive people moved out of the cave. Yang Sanyang hung his Baolian lantern in the middle of the house. The faint light enveloped the whole house, adding an inexplicable rhythm to the whole house.

　　 Ye looked at the new home curiously, with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes.

　　 What a pity

　　 No matter whether it is a house or a blue brick, there is no power to hang down, and no merit comes.

　　 Useless things!

　　 All this has no enlightenment for the evolution of heaven.

　　 Actually, Yang Sanyang really wants to know how those other tribes, once their population grows too fast, resettled a large number of people, are they digging stone caves?

　　 It's a pity that Yang Sanyang has not met any other primitive people after six or seven years.

The Great Wilderness is too dangerous, the primitive people dare not step out of the land of God's blessing, and those other tribes do not have the rich food and tools of Yang Sanyang, the primitive people with declining physical strength can only be reduced to bait and die early. What about the tribal population increase?

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

Busy working!

　　 All the things that can be done in the human tribe are basically finished.

　　 The fry are conceiving, the seeds of the colorful rice are taking root and germinating, the tribesmen are fishing, and they have become a paradise for mankind within a radius of a hundred li. The footprints of mankind are all over.

　　 "The next goal to conquer is the wild land, where there is no blessing from the gods, the monsters and spirits are rampant in the mountains, and I don't know whether human beings can move out smoothly!" Yang Sanyang stepped off the swing, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

　　 In the courtyard, there are various herbal medicines, including miasma, hemostasis, and treatment for wind and cold. Various herbal medicines are spread out. Yang Sanyang is also preparing for the human race to go to the Great Wilderness.

　　 Monster Beasts are also hierarchical, not invincible!

　　 "Unless it is a great demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, humans have no power to fight back against such a demon king. Otherwise, with the current sophisticated equipment of the human race, it may not be impossible to fight!" Yang Sanyang kept thinking.

　　 is like a rabbit that has lived for a hundred years, but it is still a rabbit. Although he knows some Taoist magical powers, he still has to escape when facing hordes of humans.

　　 "Is there a way for the ancestors to get the human race out of the place blessed by the **** of fire and not be harmed by the monsters?" Yang Sanyang looked at Bai Ze.

　　 "Didn't you already have guesses in your mind?" Bai Ze said lazily.

　　 "Which one's identity?" Yang Sanyang asked.

　　 Bai Ze shook his head without saying: "Don't say it! Don't say it! I'm going to be unlucky after talking about the ancestor."

　　 Seeing his own hair that still varies in length, Bai Ze chose to shut his mouth.

"The tribal resources are scarce, and the grains have not yet grown. The flock of sheep in captivity has just become the climate when the fish is tired of eating sooner or later!" Yang Sanyang paced back and forth: "The reason why my human race is inferior to the world's hundreds of races ~www.readwn.com~ because there is no god, no monk of his own."

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

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

　　 "Because human beings don't understand the words of God, how can you learn even though the gods preach?" Bai Ze flicked his arm lazily.

　　 "Can the ancestor know God's words?" There was a gleam in Yang Sanyang's eyes.

　　 "My ancestor, I am a congenital god, so of course I know God's words!" Bai Ze rolled his eyes.

　　 "Also please ancestors teach me!" Yang Sanyang's expression showed eagerness.

　　 Bai Ze heard this and shook his head: "You can't learn it!"

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

　　 God language must be learned!

　　 If I don’t understand the other’s language, how can I learn? Even if there is a chance, it can only slip away in vain.

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

　　 "If the ancestor taught me magic words, this belt will be given to you!" Yang Sanyang pulled his belt.

Bai Ze stared at the immortal rope with scorching eyes, and sighed helplessly when he came over for a while, as if to lay down his bones: "Old ancestor, I disdain to do that kind of deceptive thing. If you can't learn it, you just can't learn it. . In your mind, you can’t hold even a word, brain capacity problems, insufficient development and insufficient evolution. This is a flaw."

　　 "My ancestor said I didn't have enough IQ?" Yang Sanyang looked ugly.

　　 "Although it doesn't sound good, you are indeed a natural insufficiency." It should be understood that God's words are not only God's words, but also contain the understanding of the gods on the great road. You can't tolerate a single word in your head!