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Chapter 66 Establishing a Group Chat "Loving Each Other as a Family"

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    In the evening, a grand banquet began, and the felled trees were set up. In the huge square bonfire, the bright light from the sky flickered. Nanqiu was very poor, so there would be no good wine from the Central Plains. Nanqiu was very poor, let alone  There will be the milk flow from the North Sea, but here in Nanqiu, there is only enthusiasm and excitement, and all the prey that the tribe can hunt are brought out in one go, just to entertain the guests from the southwest.

    "Have friends come from afar!"

    Šu Zai brought a bowl of ginger soup to every guest who came from afar. The stone cauldron was still boiling the soup, and the hot air came out of the big round mouth and drifted towards the sky continuously.

    The best food that Akakata could produce were eggs, taro, fish and longan.

    The huge beast carcass has already been skinned and boned, and another huge stone cauldron is refining oil according to the requirements of Yuzai. A large amount of meat has been thrown into it.  .

    The oil is not difficult to obtain. For example, in the Zhou Dynasty, the nobles were very particular about their meals. Different seasons required different oils. In spring, small fish and piglets were fried in butter, and in summer, pheasants and pheasants were fried in dog oil.  Dried fish, fried calf and deer in lard in autumn, and fresh fish and wild goose in sheep oil in winter.

    Of course, there is also the most famous "Soup Wok Zhi Xing" (oil pan).

    People in the Central Plains also have a concept of oil, because everyone raises pigs, and when the pigs are roasted, oil will drip Although the piglets in this period were not fat, it has nothing to do with whether the oil is produced or not. It does not mean that you must  There must be fat to produce oil.

    "Back then, the tribe raised dolphins, and there was a lot of oil, but now the conditions are tough, and the oil of these wild animals is not comparable to that of cattle, sheep, and dolphins. I have never seen this method of boiling oil."

    The old patriarch took a small bowl of clear oil and made incense for the days when there was anointing every day.

    "Oil is the foundation of human strength, eat more!"

    Šuzai was very happy, and the 30 soldiers from the southwest were surrounded by enthusiastic Chikata warriors. The old people handed them full oil bowls, while the ones in their hands were smaller.

    "It's okay, we are old and don't eat much."

    An old man said: "Young man, when you grow up."

    The old man had injuries, apparently from the battle with the Longdi clan, and his qi and blood dropped sharply, far worse than that of the past, even worse than some newborn fighters.

    This made Huang Liyin, Baihuangqi and the others feel embarrassed, and thanked them again and again, and the two young fighters suddenly became three good students.

    A tribe that can give the best to its friends when they are in trouble is really worthy of help and association.

    A friend who can really make friends is not the kind who adds to the icing on the cake when you are brilliant, but depends on who gives you help when you are in trouble, or in other words, he himself is in trouble, but he still tries his best to help you.

    The ancients were simple and simple, and I can't help thinking that in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, and even Qin and Han, many people killed their only chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in order to entertain friends, and then used them to entertain friends.  More extremethat would be too extreme.

    Righteousness, this word was extremely important in ancient times, and countless people threw their heads and blood for this word, just to fulfill a promise.

    The ginger soup was steaming, and there was a smell of ginger in the oil. These were gingers dug up halfway. As for the mother ginger, no one dared to slice it yet.

    ?Everyone gathered happily, except for Yu Yu who looked at the little salt left in the bag distressedly and thought about how to increase income and reduce expenditure in the future, everyone else was very happy.

    "Yum, there's no need to do this, I'm going to let you go to work tomorrow, with the lamb."

    Yuzai hugged him, and Yuyu was taken aback: "Wu, is there anything you want me to do?"

    "Take the lamb to find the salt soil."

    Yu Zai said: "Although Daze is not salty water, there should be saline soil nearby. Sheep are very sensitive to soil salt and rock salt. Take the lamb and go around as much as possible. I will ask the patriarch to go with you to ensure your safety.  .ˇ±

    The patriarch is the highest fighting force in the headquarters. When looking for Yanba, you must have a master follow, otherwise Yanba is not found, and the lamb and Yuyu are eaten by wild animals, it will be unlucky.

    The lamb who was licking the ginger soup on the side felt a chill.

    "The lamb also drinks ginger soup, I'm afraid it's not a human change."

    Yan Pan, a young rumor-monger, looked at Lamb and suddenly felt a little fragrant.

    Ginger and mutton soupit's really fragrant, but it's a pity that the lamb is a totem.

    Everyone was sitting, and soon the atmosphere became lively and gradually heated up. Among the Akakata clan, some peopleHe raised his hands, shook his body with his arms, and sang a song:

    "Harada always, it's a strategy to abandon the old and create a new one!"

    "Harada always, it's a strategy to abandon the old and create a new one!"

    New land, new people, new life.

    The warriors of the Bo Ya family, Jing Hua family, and Lu family were also infected. They also began to sing the songs of the headquarters and danced. Some looked funny, and some danced beautifully.

    Yan Zai listened, and gradually began to hum. Yan Yu and the others at the side listened and found that they hadn't heard it before, so they asked, "Wu, what song is this?"

    "It's called "Pei". When I was praying, I vaguely heard an old man singing it."

    Everyone was very surprised, they had never heard of this song, including the soldiers from three mountains and four fields, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

    But surprisingly, it sounds good. This is a song praising rain.

    "But there is too much rain, which breeds moisture and rot, which is not good either!"

    The old patriarch laughed and drank the ginger soup in the bowl.

    Boom!

    The old patriarch put down the bowl and said to everyone: "I also have a song. When I was young, I was in the Central Plains. I used to go to the Central Plains to participate in the emperor's sacrifice with the former Wu Yuxiu. Although we just went to make up the numbers and see the excitement, but  Seeing the big world, it is not in vain"

    "I secretly learned a song at this time"

    The first witch is not the old wizard, but the predecessor of the old wizard. At that time, the old patriarch was just a child.

    The prophecy that the mountains grow dark, the rotten grass turns into fireflies, the bamboo is broken and the bamboo is replaced, and the sound of the bell stone changes is left by this ancient witch.

    "The song is called "God's Journey to the North"."

    "God! Go north! First remove the waterways, and never bridge the ditches!"

    "God! Go north! First remove the waterways, and never bridge the ditches!

    The old patriarch said, his eyes were full of memories: "When there was a drought, the emperor sacrificed mountains and seas, so he ordered Uncle Jun to carry the Jade Order and go northward.  Sprinkle water to follow the attendant's heart, and the little boy shouted "God's Northward Journey" in his mouth, hoping that the Chishui woman will not inflict her sorrow on the Central Plains, and hope that she can help to take back the severe drought."

    "In the far northwest, Lady Xian from Chishui looks at the Central Plains year after year, but she can't come back. We are reunited here, but we are still lonely like the Goddess of Xian, but even though the Central Plains is afraid of her and wants her to go far to the West,  She still looks at the Central Plains, year after year, will not erase her memory, and will not be stingy with her protection, this is probably the difficulty of leaving her homeland and her longing for her hometown."

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