Chapter 109 There are many stories in the small town
Time is the best catalyst. He can identify who is a friend, who is an enemy, who is a truly smart person, and who is a fool.
Time and the belly and stomach of the tribesmen proved that Yunchuan was a very qualified patriarch.
Although the bridge built by the patriarch collapsed, everyone had to be busy for several days to clean it up.
However, the sweet wine brewed by the patriarch is really delicious.
In fact, the things made by Yunchuan are not called wine, but fermented glutinous rice. This is a drink and a kind of food. There is no waste of a penny of food, but the quality of the food has increased many times.
Since the Yunchuan tribe has this kind of food, everyone has been looking forward to every time they open a whole family big pot meal.
Because, only on this day can people eat delicious fermented glutinous rice.
Delicious food is a reward for workers. If you want to get the most delicious food, people have to work hard.
Only after the pain of labor can we be qualified to enjoy the delicious food in this world.
When Kuafu drank fermented glutinous rice, he even put a spoonful of honey into his big bowl for every sip of warm fermented glutinous rice.
Yunchuan did not say about Kuafu's almost wasteful behavior, and Abu did not accuse him. Everyone gave him enough tolerance for his behavior.
This is impossible. When a person's head is stung by a wasp as big as the size of the past, no one will blame him.
There are two clay pots behind Yunchuan, each clay pot can hold about 100 kilograms of honey. Now, these two clay pots are filled with honey.
The price of obtaining honey was reflected in Kuafu's face. He sacrificed himself to save the big guy who stole honey.
Jingwei was pulling out the bee stings on Kuafu's face with a small bamboo clip. In a short while, Jingwei had pulled out more than twenty, and there should be more in Kuafu's hair. After all, just look at his Buddha-like head and you will know that things are serious.
"It's not bad for me." Yazi finished drinking the fermented rice in his bamboo bowl, pointing to Kuafu and said, "I told him that it was a hornet's nest, which was not honey inside. He said that as long as it was a bee child, he would produce honey. Or he took a long bamboo pole to poke the hornet's nest, which was so big..."
Yun Chuan glanced at the extent of Yazi's arm stretching and knew that the huge hornet's nest was a big disaster.
Although Kuafu said that he was stung by a hornet to get honey, it was his duty for the tribe to clean up the hornet's nests in the living area of the tribe.
Moreover, hornets will bite the bees to death, which is very unfavorable to the tribe's honey production. Therefore, Kuafu's stupid action this time was a coincidence and was correct.
The autumn rain outside the window was drizzling and the weather was already a little cold. The tribesmen sat on the huge platform, holding a bamboo bowl or a pottery bowl to drink warm and sweet fermented glutinous rice. As long as the glutinous rice in the bowl was gone, servants added it to their bowls with long bamboo spoons.
Abu has built a huge lid on the platform, and the roof of the thatched hut looks like. Although it is airy on all sides, because there are many people, everyone can't feel cold.
Now, the whole clan knows that every seven days, one day is a day of rest. On this day, except for the warriors who need patrol, the rest of the clan do not have to work.
But Abu is a man who hates it. The rest days he chose either wind or rain. Sometimes in the rainy days, everyone will rest continuously. When the weather improves, everyone will have to work endlessly, no matter how late the seventh day, they will work.
"When you have to work, you have to work, and only when you work can you have a good life!" This is what Abu said to his tribe members.
The tribesmen thought about this sentence, which was actually very reasonable, so they agreed.
Of course, Yunchuan has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. When he was out of the field in the geological team, his leader did the same.
Jingwei finally pulled out all the bee stings on Kuafu's head. Kuafu gasped and specially chose a place close to Yunchuan to lie down.
Yunchuan took off the clay pot from the small red mud stove and poured the boiling water into a ceramic cup containing a little tea. When the tea leaves stretched out in the boiling water, Yunchuan looked at the hot tea bowl and said loudly.
"A long time ago, there was a wise man living in the river bend. Because he was very smart and could answer everyone's questions, people...he became the wise man of Hequ.
In the lower reaches of the river, there lived a savage. This savage, who, in addition to looking for food, had to take some soil from the mountain at the door every day..."
That's right, every time I encounter such a big gathering, Yunchuan will tell some small stories to the tribesmen. The function of these small stories is to guide them to learn to think.
After a person has enough food and drink, the first thing he needs to do is learn to think. Yunchuan believes that thinking is too important, and even at some point more important than finding more food.
Yunchuan only tells stories, not commentary. Commentary is what Abu wants to do, and he doesn't want to use his own thinking to measure the thinking of the wild people.
Of course, in the story of Yugong moving mountains in Yunchuan, there is no plot of Kua'e's second son falling behind on the two mountains, only the story of Yugong digging a road in the mountains.
Every time after telling a story, Yunchuan will play a song for everyone, and the story he plays today is "Story of the Small Town".
Taohua Island is currently a small city, with less than 4,000 people living in the inner city and outer city. Until now, no vicious incidents have been found in the small city. If so, it is the bridge that Yunchuan has not been successfully built.
These people actually have very low requirements for Yunchuan, and they only hope that Yunchuan can take them to have a full meal.
Now, Yunchuan has long met the minimum requirements of his tribe members. He hopes to use these inspiring stories and beautiful music to change these people.
The rain outside the shed was drizzling, while the tribesmen in the shed listened quietly to Yunchuan playing the flute.
Although Yunchuan has forgotten many music scores, it is enough for these savages.
Many times, Yunchuan suspected that there were many musical geniuses among the savages. After Yunchuan played them, they could hummed them, and there were not many mistakes.
If you want to develop your brain, you must speak more. Yunchuan firmly remembers a famous saying from his teacher - the more you use the brain, the less you don't use it.
Therefore, for Yunchuan, many wild people have brand new brains, basically some new brains that have not been used much, and must be developed.
After playing a song, the rain outside did not stop, and the tribesmen still snuggled up to each other without moving.
Yunchuan drank a sip of tea with just the right temperature, cleared his throat, and played a song "Listen to Mom's Talk of the Past".
This song is melodious and moving, with a long tone and has a strong hypnotic effect. After Yunchuan finished playing a song, many people under the shed were already asleep.
Abu was furious and took out his whip and was about to attack these idiots, but Yunchuan stopped him. It was one of the effects of music that could calm down and fall asleep peacefully.
Over the past few days, the tribesmen have been surrounded by fear for a long time. So many people have died in Xingtian tribe, so many people have died in Xuanyuan tribe, and so many people have died in Chiyou tribe. Only Yunchuan tribe has died until now, and that person is still an elderly person. In the eyes of the tribesmen, even if they do not die from the plague, they will die at other times.
On the contrary, if many people die in the clan, the survivors will feel that the disaster has passed.
Now, there are too few people who die, which is too unreal to them.
Since the weather turned colder, because the people from the three tribes left, the nearby places without people soon became a paradise for beasts.
After the tiger entered the bamboo forest, the pandas were in trouble. Although they could work together to fight the tiger away, the little boys would inevitably become food for the beasts.
In the past years, Chi You spoiled these pandas, and Yun Chuan spoiled these pandas. Although Xuanyuan did not like this stupid animal, there was no bamboo forest there, and the panda also did not like him.
Such an environment has a consequence, that is, panda cubs are flooded, and without natural enemies, the survival rate of the cubs is very high, so because of so many delicious cubs, those large carnivorous animals are rushing to the bamboo forest.
The vultures that had not been seen for a long time appeared in the sky. The crows who had been killed by Ya Zi and the others also rushed over from all directions. They stayed on the peach trees on the island all day long, screaming and making people angry.
Such a situation occurs, which leads to the danger that the Yunchuan tribe members will increase a lot when they want to go out for food.
It was at this time that Yunchuan truly understood what the prehistoric world was.
The huge golden eagle would suddenly pounce from the clouds, grab a sheep or a pig in the sheep pen, and fly away.
Otters as big as pigs will swim across the river, quietly touch the fish pond on the island, and then leave quietly.
Even one day, a bear actually climbed the bamboo rope across the river. If it weren't for the discovery of the tribe, this guy would have been able to sneak attack the Red Palace in Yunchuan one step.
Fortunately, all the grain has been stored, otherwise, the huge flocks of birds on the island today would be able to harm all the food.
For this reason, Yunchuan had to send people to hunt to guard against thieves such as otters and golden eagles. The night patrols must be strengthened to prevent the tribe from being raided by these wild beasts.
In the past, Yunchuan tribe was surrounded by three powerful tribes, and Yunchuan didn't have to worry about these things. Chiyou, Xuanyuan, Xing Tian and others would protect human habitats themselves.
Now, Yunchuan has to do anything by himself.
The matter of facing the beasts was usually handed over to Kuafu. He took a group of female giants and a small number of male giants to leave Taohua Island and wandered outside all day long. With the short, concise and good archery skills, he had a good harvest after only a few days of going out.
As for the otter, after meeting the little fishman and the others, it turned into Yunchuan's carpet. To be honest, stepping on their fur is as smooth as stepping on water.
Yunchuan wanted to capture the golden eagle, but after designing several traps, he also caught the golden eagle. However, Yunchuan's ability to avenge eagles was too poor. Often, the golden eagle was not tamed, and Yunchuan almost collapsed first.
Chapter completed!