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Chen Yang's question seemed to be on point. There was a trace of sadness on the male savage's face. Chen Yang didn't want to continue asking, but the male savage walked to a nearby canyon stone wall and put the stone on the wall. All the leaves of the vines were torn off, exposing a bare stone wall.
Mural! ?
Only then did Chen Yang discover that there were murals on the stone wall. Chen Yang observed carefully for a moment and found that all the murals were painted with animal blood. Vermilion paint was smeared on the murals, using the simplest lines to outline a narrative. picture.
Chen Yang carefully discerned that the content of these pictures roughly talked about the development of a tribal group. This tribal group was not large at first, only a dozen people, but they were tall and burly, entrenched in the mountains. .
It didn¡¯t take much thinking to recognize that the mountains and fields in this mural should be near Guying Ridge in Baishi Mountain. However, it was very old. Chen Yang carefully identified it and found that it should be a mural from more than two hundred years ago.
At the end of the mural, a group of humans came to Baishi Mountain, cutting down forests and mining minerals. However, the physical appearance of these people is closer to humans. Compared with savages, they are shorter in stature.
What caught Chen Yang¡¯s attention was that these outsiders had a braid on their backs, which was enough to show that when these people came to Baishi Mountain, it should be the Qing Dynasty, and according to the time of the paintings on the stone wall, it should be the Qianlong period.
They wore Manchu armor and were painted with yellow paint. Although Chen Yang was not good at history, he could easily recognize them at a glance. These outsiders should be Manchu bannermen aristocrats.
They came here and cut down the forests and mined minerals. The living circle of the savages continued to be squeezed and shrunk. Eventually, a conflict broke out. A dispute broke out between the savages and the bannermen. But in the end, the soldiers with swords and guns killed the savages and captured them. He was taken away by the savages, played by the nobles, and became slaves. He was called the Giant of White Rock Mountain.
Later, the savages discovered the Four Seasons Valley and hid in seclusion again. Over time, the group continued to shrink. Two hundred years later, the savages rarely went out of the depths of the Baishi Mountains. They only lived in the deep mountains and old forests, mainly in the Four Seasons Valley. However, the reproductive ability of savages is very poor. For decades, no new savages are born.
"In other words, you are the last two savages from Baishi Mountain?" Chen Yang looked at the savages with a heavy heart.
We have known for a long time that there are ores in Baishi Mountain, but they are only some very rare and pitiful coal mines. They were excavated decades ago, and the abandoned mines have all collapsed and blocked the way out.
However, according to the old people in the village, Baishi Mountain used to be extremely rich in coal mines. During the Qing Dynasty, it was a royal mine and mined by the Eight Banners. In other words, only Manchu nobles had the right to mine in the mountain.
It was precisely because of mining and the destruction of local mountains and forests that the savages gradually appeared in people's sight. However, as the living environment continued to shrink and be squeezed, the savages had an inevitable conflict with the Qing aristocrats. This conflict eventually It ended with Savage's defeat.
Now, the savage Chen Yang saw, his father and his children were hiding in the basin behind Gu Ying Ridge, where they lived for decades.
The tribe of savages is extremely small, with only more than twenty people at its peak. The life of a small tribe is doomed to a very tragic end, that is, incest marriage.
Maybe the original savages were just some tall humans, but as incest marriages intensified, these groups experienced an outbreak of genetic diseases and lost the ability of humans to speak language. This should be the product of incest marriages.
Speaking of which, this itself is a very sad past.
An ethnic group¡¯s homeland was eradicated, and they finally paid the price in blood, but in the end they could only hide deep in the mountains.
When it comes to this, both Chen Yang and Ye Ren have mixed feelings in their hearts.
Chen Yang took out the snake wine and handed it to the savage. Chen Yang asked, "Can you drink?"
The savage suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned around and ran to the edge of the stream. After moving a huge rock away with his bare hands, he picked up a large jar from the ground.
Unlocking the mud on the jar, the aroma of wine overflowed in the quiet Four Seasons Valley.
"What a good wine." Smelling the aroma of wine, even Chen Yang, who couldn't be said to be a drinker, couldn't help but sigh.
I saw the savage holding the jar and walking up to Chen Yang and gesticulating for a long time.
"You mean, this is the wine planted by an old man here?" Chen Yang asked with his eyes widened.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??? nodded.
"Did that old man come to the mountains to collect medicine?" Chen Yang asked. He was now more certain that the old man should know the savages.
"Is it this old man who taught you how to identify, classify, and preserve herbal medicines?" Chen Yang continued to ask.
The male savage continued to nod, indicating that what Chen Yang said was correct.
Chen Yang was now more certain that the person who entered the Four Seasons Valley in Baishi Mountain was probably the old pharmacist.
It's a pity that when the old pharmacist told everyone what he discovered in the Four Seasons Valley, everyone didn't believe it. They thought that the old pharmacist was talking nonsense because he was old. But now it seems that what the old pharmacist said is true. , there is no falsehood at all.
Not only that, the old pharmacist later became friends with the savages and taught them how to grow grains, and also planted good wine here.
Chen Yang came to the side of the wine jar and smelled it carefully.
The aroma of wine is overflowing, but the aroma of wine is still mixed with the sweet aroma of herbs.
Medicinal wine!
¡°Then, the male savage took a ladle of medicinal wine and handed it to Chen Yang, who drank it carefully.
"Good guy, there are velvet antler, scorpion, angelica, ginseng, and cordyceps in it. There are a lot of these precious herbs." Although the old pharmacist planted the wine himself, the quality is not as good as Chen Yang's " The recipe for snake wine in Chapter 72 of the Nei Jing makes the snake wine, but it is simply medicinal wine.
The aroma of wine is overflowing. It uses high-quality sorghum and fermented with distiller's lees. It has been buried here for at least almost twenty years.
After drinking it in one sip, Chen Yang immediately felt the power of the medicine rushing through his body. Suddenly, the coldness was gone. He felt the fragrance of flowers and birds chirping all around the Four Seasons Valley, and Chen Yang felt extremely happy.
¡°Hahaha, what a great wine!¡±
Chen Yang was so satisfied that the savage on the side also took a scoop and put it into his mouth.
This wine has a strong flavor. When you drink it in one sip, the aroma spreads across your lips and teeth. Together with the hare meat roasted on the fire, you can enjoy a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Four Seasons Valley. He was as free and easy as an expert in the world. Even at this moment, Chen Yang felt that the old pharmacist did not die of illness, but that he drank this fine wine and tasted this beautiful scenery, soared in enlightenment, and became an immortal by riding a crane.
After all, the love, the scenery, the delicious food and wine, compared with the reinforced concrete jungle and the huge life pressure in the city, this Four Seasons Valley is simply a paradise, and the carefree days are like a fairyland! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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