Yan Zai didn't expect that he was so lucky, or was it really the good luck brought by the old witch's prophecy?
Is this Lingnan area really a geomantic treasure?
Taro was called "Yunyu" or "Ju" in ancient times. It was first recorded in "Overseas South Classic" and "Book of Songs". Qi people called taro as Ju, and one of their five capitals was also called Juyi.
This is indeed a native species rather than a foreign one. The name of the carrot is found in "Historical Records Huozhi Biography": "Under the Minshan Mountain, there is a squatting owl in the wild, which will not be hungry until death, and it is also called carrot. The taro king looks like a squatting owl.¡± It is about Zhuo Wangsun who was forced to move to Shu after Qin Shihuang ruled the world, and Zhuo Wangsun invited him to Minshan, precisely because there were taro in that place and there were Without taro, the people will not be afraid of disasters, and they can rely on their lives to further reproduce and develop.
Taro can be called the sweet potato in ancient times. With taro, the problem of eating can be solved. When there is no sweet potato, taro is undoubtedly the best substitute!
The one in Yan Zai's hand has obviously been burned for a long time, and it smells like it is already cooked!
If taro is half-cooked, your hands will feel numb, and your mouth will numb when you eat it. This is because there are calcium oxalate needle crystals in it. If it is not fully cooked, small toxins will accumulate when eaten.
In my opinion, it is better to bake it again.
Yu Yu stared blankly at this strange little ball, and next, he saw his own witch peeling off the skin of the little ball, followed by a high temperature in Wu's hands.
After a brief re-baking, the "aroma" revealed made him swallow involuntarily.
Obediently, what is this?
The earliest wild taro was afraid of drought, so it would not grow in the north, and only the south had wild taro. In this era, the tribes in the south were basically uncivilized. Even in the era of mountains and seas with divine power, the development and process of the south , including the power of the gods are far less powerful than the north.
"Ugh!"
Šu Zai took a sip, and the taste was actually not badit was rotten.
"Mea¡ª"
The lamb said that it wanted to eat it too, since it belonged to it in the first place, and the contempt in his eyes grew even more, just like a little guy hiding a treasure was found by his parents and hid something.
Yu Zai ignored it, and Wu Zai's memory told her that Wu Zai's blood possessed the power of gods, so basically he would not be afraid of common ailments. Of course, the legend of Shennong's death after eating heartbroken grass existed in every Wu Zai's memory , but whether it's trueno one knows.
"Meh"
In this era, even the weak in the tribe are ten times stronger than the strong men of later generations, and the ancient ancestors often ate fierce beasts raw, but after their heyday passed, because ordinary tribesmen did not have the power of gods and men blood, so no matter how strong the physical fitness is, it can't withstand the attack of serious and minor illnesses.
An old saying, people mutate and become stronger, so don't diseases become stronger?
All things naturally have Taoism, and every drink and peck has its own destiny.
"Meh! Meh!"
After all, this is an era in which gods have gradually disappeared, but the so-called doomsday has not yet been reached.
From Zhuanxu to Gaoxin, and then to Taotang, the three generations of holy masters, in nearly two hundred years, the ancestors of Shanhai also initially adapted to this era of fading gods.
Only the witches still retain the power of gods, and the witches belonging to a certain mountain lineage or god lineage, that is, the witches who are the descendants of those gods, can use the witchcraft of "dancing to the gods" to briefly reproduce the ancient times. The majesty of the gods.
Yan Zai felt something beside him, and when he turned his head, seeing Yan Yu looking at him eagerly, his saliva was about to flow to the ground.
"Want to eat?"
"think!"
Yan Zai opened his mouth and gnawed off the taro.
"Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
The lamb who had been neglected all this time jumped violently, extremely angry!
It slammed its ram's horns at Nunzai, but Nunzai grabbed it with a big hand, and the lamb's head was immediately pushed down!
Concubine Zai was very happy: "Lamb! You are not in vain! In this way, if you find some more, I will give you two!"
Lamb: ""
Yanyu's saliva was drooling, her stomach began to growl, and Yanzai wiped her mouth, and said to Yanyu, "What are you looking at, take out your leather bag, look for it quickly, by the way, don't touch this thing directly with your hands !"
With great strength, fast consumption, and naturally eating a lot, there is no such thing as bigu in this era!
Even Guang Chengzi has to eat!
"Found this thing, there is?Yes, both the east and the south have their activity tracks.
But after hearing the words of Yan Zai, the warriors of the tribe immediately screamed after a short period of stupefaction. They looked at the little pig with green hair, white skin and four milk teeth, as if they saw a god!
A strange beast that can make the world have a good harvest when it appears!
What is missing now is food!
Concubine Zai did not expect that two good things were burned out by setting fire to the mountain. At this time, Xiao Dangkang was hugged by Concubine Zai, and the tribal fighters beside him were all murderous, and they were extremely obsequious. He took out a handful of millet from his arms.
Dang Kang's face seemed to have two red clouds, and I don't know if it was the illusion of Yan Zai.
"Meh~!"
There were voices of protest, but they were quickly ignored.
Lamb appeared here with two taro in his mouth.
But for Dang Kang, the reversal came too fast. Just now he was about to become a roast suckling pig. He didn't expect to turn around and there was food. The little pig was suddenly surrounded by happiness, and he was very nervous. It immediately forgave the warriors who were about to eat it. It stuck out its tongue, arched its head, and wiped away all the grains in the hands of the warriors.
At this time, Yuyu also came over with a pile of taro in leather. He heard what the tribal warrior said, and immediately said like a fool: "Wu, if this little pig can't get a good harvest, will it be killed?" Does it eat meat?"
As soon as this remark came out, Dang Kang suddenly turned pale with shock!
"Hmph, blah, blah!"
The little pig twisted its body and looked very disturbed. Of course, I think it would be better to trust this little wild pig once.
"When we go back to plow the fields, let it dance."
Dang Kang looked very obsequious, sticking out his tongue and licking Yan Zai's hand vigorously.
It's better to be a licking pig than to be a suckling pig!
People were all rejoicing at the appearance of Dangkang, but at this moment, the lamb, who was temporarily "forgotten" by everyone, stared at Dangkang, and the wisdom that sees through everything seemed to be hidden in his contemptuous eyes.
Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the lamb spit out the taro and made an unexpected move towards Dangkang.
"Hey~ bah!"
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