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54 Chapter 54
After Yuan Zhan forcibly pulled, Yan Mo finally thought of squatting down to hide his body.
"What is linen? What's the use?" Yuan Zhan asked.
He had seen this kind of weeds in other places. People in the clan tried to harvest their seeds. They thought they could be eaten like millet. The old priest asked the slaves to try it first. Three slaves and two had diarrhea. The old priest declared this thing unfit for eating.
"It is a very useful herb. The seeds can be used as medicine, with a flat nature, non-toxic, sweet and pungent, specializing in dissolving wind heat and dampness, and can treat rheumatoid ringworm, tuberculosis, constipation, chronic hepatitis, etc. Oh, flax seeds and Suaeda pterocarpus seeds The same, you can also squeeze oil." As a doctor, Yan Mo's first thought was of its medicinal power. Thinking of squeezing oil, he suddenly discovered that he only knew that he could squeeze oil, but he didn’t know how to squeeze it.
"That's it?" Yuan Zhan didn't understand a lot, but he also heard that he was treating the disease, and suddenly lost interest in flax.
"Of course it's more than that." Yan Mo felt very upset about the youth's ignorance. This guy has an indifferent attitude of having the best, nothing and nothing to any herbal medicine. Typically, he only attaches importance to eating, drinking and sleeping, and not to the development of medicine.
"The flax plant itself can get flax fiber by retting hemp. This flax fiber can be used to make hemp rope and hemp cloth. Hemp rope is much stronger than the straw rope we usually use. The thick rope is used to bind Iron Back Dragon. No problem. Linen cloth can be made into clothes. Although clothes made of linen cloth are more rigid and rough, it is much better than just wearing animal skins."
"Hemp rope? Making clothes?" Yuan Zhan was interested, "how to do it?"
"Just take out the fiber first, and then spun the fiber into twine. The twine can be used as a rope, or it can be woven into...cloth, and the cloth can be used as clothes." Yan Mo almost got stuck in the middle of speaking. Flax can be made into linen, but he doesn't know how to woven into thread and then into cloth from thread!
How to do the textile machine? Yan Mo got the point.
Yuan Zhan didn't know Yan Mo's sorrow, he looked at the large swaths of flax, and he had already grabbed those future clothes immediately after planning to kill or conquer the Awu people.
With so much linen, you can make a lot of clothes, right?
And hemp rope, if it is as strong as the boy said, this is the most useful.
Yan Mo stared at the Awu people working by the lake with piercing eyes, trying to see what they were doing.
The Awu people have loose hair and fur on their bodies. There are no men and women. Some people are squatting, some people are standing, and they are busy holding something in their hands.
Yan Mo touched his chin. How did these people look like they were collecting flax fibers? Did they also find the use of flax?
This is not impossible. If flax is left there and not harvested in winter, it will slowly decompose the surface wax under natural conditions such as dew and the sun, exposing the fibers inside the hemp stem. The Awu people who have lived by the lake for a long time are very likely to discover flax fiber unintentionally and develop the most primitive and simple usage, such as rubbing the flax fiber with their hands to make a rope.
These flax can't run off here. Yan Mo temporarily abandoned him and didn't continue to worry about how to make twine. He asked the youth, "What do you think of the Awu land? Is it suitable for a new tribe? "
Yuan Zhan shook his head. He had already seen the surrounding environment almost all the way. After seeing the Awu people's residence, he already had the answer.
"Not suitable?" Yan Mo didn't understand this at all.
The original war refers to the small lake and the residence of the Awu ethnic group. "It is relatively concave, like a big pit. Although it is windproof and hidden, it is difficult to escape once it is besieged. Moreover, once the rainy season comes, the lake will expand. The place of residence of the Uzbeks should be the open land below in winter, and they will move to it during the rainy season."
"Then why are they staying here?"
"Water source and safety." Yuan Zhan turned and pointed to the distance behind them invisible. "The best place is there, the big lake we saw at the stone pillar."
"Do you want to establish a tribe in the grassland between the salt lake and that big lake?" Yan Mo also thought that place was good.
"No." Yuan Zhan shook his head again. He didn't know how to tell. He pulled the root of the grass and drew an obtuse triangle on the ground. First clicked the two acute angles on the bottom and left. "This is the salt lake and the big lake." I clicked on the obtuse angle above the triangle, "This land is relatively high, not far from the two lakes, not far from the forest, and it is in the center of the grassland, the best here."
Yan Mo recalled carefully, it seems that the land that Yuan Zhan said was indeed higher than the surroundings from a distance, but the terrain was flat, not rising suddenly, but a very gentle flat slope.
"If we first conquer the Awu people, and then occupy the land, first of all we have no danger in this large area to the south." Yuan Zhan drew a circle, mainly in the territory of Nine Winds.
"Then we will advance to the forests and mountains on both sides of the east and west, and solve the enemies near the forests on both sides, so that we don’t have to worry too much about the forests on both sides, because the forest will be our best protection. We only need to prevent the forest from coming out. The beast will be it."
"Finally, our greatest defense is the north! The high mountains from the north to the far away are flat. There must be many tribes living in them. I don't know if they have enough salt and food, but once we establish a tribe here, Sooner or later they will find out. Before we are strong, they cannot be allowed to discover that we have a great salt lake. And when we are strong, we can..." The youth did not finish, he just gently symbolized the northern part The land was drawn.
Ambition! Yan Mo saw naked/naked ambition in the youth plan.
If Yan Mo originally wanted to start from a small corner and slowly develop, the purpose is to make his little life live well. But the young man has already planned how to cannibalize the enemy little by little, and use the way of fighting to raise the battle to quickly achieve his goal. He doesn't look at the present, he looks at the future!
Dare this guy not just heal his injuries and practice his ability to control himself this time? What is this primitive man thinking? Why does he dare to have such a big ambition?
In fact, Yan Mo also knew the answer, because ambition was cultivated.
If Yuanzhan is still in the Yuanji tribe, because of the surrounding environment and man-made suppression, his eyes can only be on the narrow path of striving to survive, striving to upgrade, and becoming the chief of the tribe if possible. If you have greater ambitions, you can only display it after you can become the chief of the original tribe.
But now, Yuan Zhan is no longer suppressed by the old priest, and there is no pain to hinder his legs. The problem of upgrading may also be solved. He has even mastered more applications of the ability to control soil without a teacher.
What's more, he now has several major factors that allow his ambition to take off.
The protection of the tribe is now, Nine Winds.
The foundation to support a tribe is salt, salt lake.
He also had the last essential priest of the tribe, he Yan Mo.
How could the original war that found out that he had all this not give birth to ambition?
"In other words, apart from flax, the Awu people don't have the value worthy of our invasion?" Yan Mo said half-jokingly.
"Who said that?" Yuan Zhan looked at the young man and suddenly grinned, "I was wrong. You and the old priest Qiushi are still quite different. Although you know better than him, you are still tenderer than him. too much."
What do you mean?
Yuan Zhanyi pointed to a few Awu people busy by the lake, "This is the purpose of my coming here. I don't want this place. I want the people here. I want to subdue the Awu people, too. For their people."
"I understand that the development of the tribe definitely needs manpower. Then how do we win over them? Provide them with food and teach them to build warmer houses?" Yan Mo wondered if we should solve the tribe's great witch first, after all, they are too human. Less, if the Awu want to control them in turn, it will be in trouble. The great witch or priest is often the most knowledgeable and wise person of a tribe, even more than the patriarch who can determine the direction of the tribe. Keeping these people is indeed like leaving a factor of instability.
Yan Mo began to be a priest himself, and only then began to understand why the primitive people here were reluctant to accept and be wary of priests of other races.
"Covering?" Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo with a ridiculous expression, "Of course not! My priest, we only need to leave some useful and obedient slaves, and all the others are killed!"
"what?!"
"You have to scare them so that you can make them obedient."
Yan Mo didn't know how to subdue primitive people. Perhaps Yuan Zhan is more experienced. He said the most correct method, but!
Please don't kill, the guide will torture me first! Yan Mo even had to use his brains to kill the witch who wanted to kill the opponent, to see how he could not involve the death of the opponent. Now Yuan Zhan said that he wanted to kill more people, he would still be in front of him. He doesn't try to save, just wait for the guide to happily give him ten points and ten points. After the original battle kills ten, he can go and enjoy the big punishment again.
In the past ten days, he finally got close to a thousand points for his scum value. Because he was forced and unintentionally to eat the future queen bee, the guide did not increase his scum value on this. Although the swarm died in large numbers, it did not increase his scum value. He guessed that this might be related to the swarm's active attack.
And he took the initiative to feed Nine Winds and heal his wounds. The guide reduced his scum value by 50 points in the name of treating rare and precious species.
He fed blood to the carnivorous bee and cultivated a new queen bee. Because of the redemption, he only got 20 points off.
Treat the wound to Yuanzhan and get 10 points off.
The latest points he saw last night, he has now lost a total of 986 points. As long as he works a little bit harder, he can get his surgical tools back again.
In this situation, how could he be willing to let Yuanzhan kill people in front of him?
If you want to kill, you must kill behind my back, don't let me know!
In order to dispel the terrible idea of extermination of people’s tribes and accepting them as slaves, Yan Mo made a serious expression, saying, “You’re right, but making people scared is not the only way to conquer people’s hearts, and it’s not conducive to it. For a long time. If your parents and relatives are killed, do you want revenge? Even if you are scared now, will you want revenge and resistance when you have the ability in the future?"
Yuan Zhan’s solution to this is very simple, "If you dare to kill it if you have any wrong intentions. Except for adult men, those women and children don’t want revenge. For men, as long as you make them afraid of you, give them women and food, they will all Obediently."
Well, this is a relatively indifferent world of family relationships. Talking to them about revenge for their parents, children, wives and friends will undoubtedly play the piano on the cow. In this world, perhaps for most primitive people, your hatred of killing his family is similar to robbing him of a prey, and as long as you feed him afterwards, he will soon give himself again as long as he has the ability. Find a fertile woman.
The elderly, women, and children may feel more indifferent to hatred, because they are usually victims of the clan.
"Let's observe it first, and then try to get in touch with them. If we can subdue them without bleeding, it's best to subdue them, if it doesn't work..." Yan Mo made a dilemma.
Hara Zhan grinned, stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, "Now I think you have the same face as yours."
After all, he is still a teenager and his heart is not cruel enough, but this priest seems to be good too? Yuan Zhan didn't understand why he didn't want his priest to be too cruel, although a cruel and decisive priest could make the tribe stronger.
Yan Mo didn't understand it first, but reacted later, raising his hand and slapped Yuanhou on the head.
It's a pity that didn't hit hand, and was grabbed by the wrist before hit the head.
Yuan Zhan rubbed the cold paws of the young man with one hand, and said casually: "It's okay if you are like this, I will protect you, don't become like the old priest Qiushi, that will make me want to beat you."
He still remembers the last priest of the Xiyang tribe. They were more used to calling him the great witch at that time. He was a very good-hearted person. He especially liked children. Unfortunately, he died after the blood of the last patriarch died. , Died unclearly.
He would not let his priest die unclearly, nor would he let his priest die before him.
Yan Mo sneered, "We still don't know who will protect who, you wait, sooner or later I will beat you off, and then you remember to wash your ass!"
"I'm waiting." Yuan Zhan looked at the other paw stretched out in front of him angrily and funny, and grabbed it, clasping his hands together and rubbing it together.
Uncle Yan Mo was enjoying the other party's service, and finally managed to hold back the warm desire/hope of putting his feet in the other party's arms, and said: "Anyway, I don't want to kill people first. Look at those by the lake..."
The words were not finished, and there was a chaotic shout in the distance.
Yan Mo immediately withdrew his hand, Yuan Zhan also quickly grabbed the wooden stick, and put his other hand on the small stone axe on his waist.
Of the few people who were busy working by the lake, one of them heard a cry, and suddenly let out a long howl similar to crying. Throwing away the contents in his hand, he rushed in the direction where the sound came from.
Yan Mo lifted his body slightly, and saw a group of people rushing from a distance, either framed or carried two people.
The originally quiet tent area became noisy immediately after these people returned. Most of the tents were opened and many people walked out of it.
"They came in the same direction as the white-tailed wolves rushing. They probably encountered a pack of wolves during the hunt." Yuan Zhan frowned, "They had better not kill those wolves, otherwise..."
When Yan Mo saw that someone was injured, he was immediately excited, and the opportunity to contact him came! However, he had to think about how to make a reasonable appearance that was enough to hold these Awu people.
It's a pity that Jiufeng's wings were injured, otherwise he could achieve his goal even if he came over with his claws.
Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo had a completely different look of excitement and expectation. He was searching the distant pastures with his gaze vigilantly. It seemed that those withered grass had hidden enemies that made him more afraid.
Yan Mo was so excited that he wouldn't be too stupid to run out after seeing Yuan Zhan not moving, and seeing Yuan Zhan's expression, maybe the danger was still behind.
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