Chapter forty-two
To determine what the situation is, you can replant the grains you get and see what they look like when they see them. However, this method takes a long time and there is no time for secondary planting this year. ∑,
The second method is to go to Jiju to see what kind of thousand grains of gold the old man planted.
No matter what the thousand grains of gold planted this time look, no one will doubt its specialness. Can ordinary millet cause such a big noise? The process of harvesting millet is full of tension.
"Cook a little first to see its effectiveness." Shao Xuan said.
For them, the food is of great use, good or bad to the body, and the benefits are of great harm. Although it is not accurate to feel it, it can also tell the general good or bad, especially Wu and others who are good at herbs, Quan Bai of the Taihe Tribe are also good at this. What is it? Just cook a pot and eat it.
Shao Xuan peeled 115 grains of millet, and the husks were specially placed in a pottery bowl. The wu will take them back to study. The thousand grains of gold that removed the husks were put into a pottery cauldron brought by the wu. She used to use this medicine to simmer, but this time, for the sake of the husks, she specially cleaned the pottery and put it in a pottery cauldron. Even the firewood was carefully selected to bring it.
Because Shao Xuan's house was too small to accommodate too many people, and there was a smell of bird shit, he moved his position and came to an empty warehouse. It was not very useful on weekdays, so Zheng Luo had cleaned it up by himself.
Twenty-three people who harvested thousands of gold, plus Wu, Qiqi and others who participated in the cultivation of thousands of gold, were sitting around the pottery cauldrons layer by layer. As for the people from the Taihe Tribe, they "invited" them to go down the mountain to wait before harvesting.
More than a hundred thousand gold particles as big as grapes were put into the pottery cauldron, and water was added to ignite the firewood that had been prepared and cooked.
A faint fragrance spread.
It is a little different from what Shao Xuan once heard of, but it is not completely different, with three points of similarity.
More than thirty pairs of eyes stared at the small pottery cauldron. After cooking, the soup inside turned purple and sticky. Wu Cai took out a polished wooden spoon, scooped out a spoonful of sticky soup, poured it into the pottery bowl, and tasted it first.
The witch's expression changed from savoring to thinking, then suddenly showed joy, and finally ecstasy: "Okay!!"
Shao Xuan already knew the reason that he had been able to get such an evaluation from Wu, which shows that everyone's hard work for so long is worth it.
The witch picked up the wooden spoon, left a piece of the grains in the cauldron, and put them in another pottery bowl, which was for the people over the Taihe River.
Shao Xuan felt that this time it was planted was much better than the last time. The pores on his body seemed to be opened and turbid air was released. Because he was not injured, there were no other diseases, and his body did not feel much tired. Shao Xuan did not have much deep feelings for the time being, but when he saw the surprises on the faces of the other people, he knew that the reward exceeded his efforts. It was worth continuing to plant it.
"I feel that the exhausted physical strength is back!" said a warrior.
"I think my injury doesn't hurt that much." This is what the warrior, who had been seriously injured in a hunting previous time.
"I feel... I feel... it's just pretty good, better than eating a whole wild boar!" Duokang said, "How to raise this thing? Next time I plant it, I'll hunt more prey, hehe. Then I'll give me a little more, hehe!"
"No, the use of Thousand Grains of Gold is definitely more than that. I think Thousand Grains of Gold can bring us great benefits!" Wu looked happy. As long as she gave her some more time, she could find out other uses of Thousand Grains of Gold.
"Keep this!" Zheng Luo pointed to the twenty-three bags he brought with him and said excitedly. The benefits that Thousand Grains of Gold brought to everyone may not be answered now, but it is always good. Just wait for the witch to come to the conclusion and will never disappoint everyone.
"Next year, there are more than one," said Qiqi. Although she only took one pill, she felt full. She felt comfortable all over, her fatigued nerves and sleepy spirit were greatly relieved. Moreover, she also felt that the use of thousands of gold for them would definitely not be limited to this.
"If you take these to Amba City, you will definitely get a lot of good things." Duo Kang said, smashing his mouth.
As soon as Duo Kang finished speaking, he was slapped by Zheng Luo, "Barring, of course, this kind of good thing is kept for yourself! How could he bear to take it out and trade it?"
Duo Kang thought about it and said that they couldn't divide them much of them within them, so why bother to exchange them for others? Just use animal skins.
"When I go out in a few days, I won't bring these?" asked Dokang.
"There are no ones that Shao Xuan brought with him, no one else has to bring him." Zheng Luo replied.
During the discussion, I said that Shao Xuan would bring a few thousand grains of gold out and go to the royal city to give Gong Jiaheng some. In the future, the tribe would build weapons, and this person would be indispensable.
"Shao Xuan, how many grains are left last year?" Wu asked.
Shao Xuan thought for a while, "Two hundred and fifty pills have been consumed, and more than seven hundred pills are left."
"If possible, plant all the food next year, keep some of the harvest this year as seeds, and plant some of them next year. However, it is quite difficult to plant so many." Wu frowned.
"This time I go to the royal city, can I find other methods of planting?" Shao Xuan said.
Wu nodded, "That's all."
The harvested thousand gold grains were divided into five hundred grains to Quan Bai and others of the Taihe tribe. They provided a lot of help. The people in Taihe wanted more. Zheng Luo said in one sentence, but they would not give it to them. The ferocious beasts were captured by our own people, and the method was thought of by our people, and the final defense was also our own people. We didn’t have enough to divide them, so where would we give them extra? It was already good to give these.
So Quan Bai and his friends went to Shao Xuan to complain again, and finally they needed another hundred grains of last year from Shao Xuan before leaving happily. The so-called "get up wherever they fell, they failed to plant the seeds of last year, and they felt unwilling to do so again.
As for these hundreds of new millets, they will plant them themselves next year, and when they come out and harvest, they will become more.
Three days later, set the time to go out for trading.
Shao Xuan counted a thousand grains of millet, packed them in animal skin bags, and left with the trading team. The remaining thousand grains of golden grains were placed in the witch. It has been discussed how to distribute the millets in the tribe, so there is no need for Shao Xuan to be distracted any more.
After the trading team arrived in Amba City, the teams of the two tribes did not go directly to the free trading area in the city. Shao Xuan took the sign given by "Black Bear" and went to find the place that the Black Bear had mentioned.
It was a small house with a yard, with a total of about 100 square meters. It was not big or conspicuous here.
Shao Xuan stepped forward and buckled the wooden door.
"Who?" A rough voice came from inside, and you could still hear the sound of big strides approaching.
Scream
The wooden door opened and a tall and burly man walked out. Although his bear-like figure was a little worse than their leader, "Black Bear", it was not much worse.
In an impatient tone, after seeing Shao Xuan, the strong man said "huh" and pointed his finger as thick as a carrot at Shao Xuan, "Aren't you the one who carried the broken tripod?"
Just carry a tripod, but what does it mean to carry a "breaking" tripod? Besides, the tripod I brought back last year is not too broken.
Without much nonsense, Shao Xuan took out the brand given by "Black Bear".
"Oh, are you really you? Yanjiao people? If you come two days later, you will not be able to meet us. We have left to the royal city in two days." The strong man said. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!