"Yulin, you go to bed first."
In the small house of just two people, even if Tianmeng turned into a snake, it wouldn't scare anyone. Thousands of calamities would have to continue.
"Okay, brother." After working for most of the night, Huo Yulin was indeed tired. He replied obediently and flopped on the bed.
Houses in the North are very different from houses in other places. They tend to be more practical. For example, there is usually a burning stove under the bed.
To use the words in Qianjie’s memory, it’s called Kang.
The shadows swayed under the dim light. Qianjie turned his head and looked at the girl lying on the bed. He wanted to say that this was not your room.
But looking at the sleeping face with the corners of his mouth curled up, and hearing the howling wind and snow outside, Qianjie still turned his head.
There is a howling wind and snow outside, but I live in a warm house with a lovely girl by my side.
No matter how you think about it, this is no less enjoyable than reading at night with red sleeves and lanterns.
There wasn't much of a bitter smile or a happy smile. Anyway, he had a smile on his lips all day long, so that's pretty much it.
He returned his attention to the stick in front of him.
Again, his intuition told him that this thing was not simple, but he couldn't test it. He tried blood, soul power, and mental power before performing the ritual on Tianmeng, but it was useless.
"Why don't you try that special soul bone of yours?" Tianmeng's voice sounded, very low, without the yelling he had been making all day.
When he fought with Gu Zhen in the Ice and Snow Pass Qianjie, he had already figured out that the golden light extending from Qianjie's hand was the soul bone.
"I thought of this level from the beginning, but it's useless." Qianjie was not surprised that Tianmeng guessed about his soul bone. After all, he was a million-year-old soul beast, and he had managed to survive a banned soul beast.
Tian Meng doesn't have any consciousness that he can't read other people's memories. He is a soul beast.
In other words, except for some behaviors that really require experience to support, Tianmeng is not stupid.
After thinking for a while, Qianjie put the stick away again. Anyway, he would be carrying it for a long time in the future. This thing was always inseparable from the angel god. Once he confirmed this, he would be able to find out the problem sooner or later.
He took out another piece of white paper and began to list a list of ideas - ideas about the Soul Guidance Workshop.
Qianjie always abides by agreements, provided they have little impact on his own interests. Once interests are involved, he doesn't mind deceiving others.
——Promise Old Charles that this matter will not affect him in any way, and there is no harm in abiding by it.
But this thing doesn’t just come out as it comes. You have to adapt to local conditions. You can’t let Old Charles run an ice-making workshop, right? Who are you going to sell it to in a world of ice and snow?
It's not too high-end, you have to consider that this is the Douluo Three Kingdoms, not the Sun and Moon, and the people have a certain level of literacy and basic knowledge of soul tools.
Douluo Three Kingdoms Star Luo may be better off. After all, they are always in line with the sun and the moon. No matter how severe the prohibition is from above, whether it is active or passive, they will be affected in some aspects and make certain changes.
But strictly speaking, this is Tianhun. No matter how uncrowned the Gu family is in the Northern Territory, he can't change the general environment - if he can change it, believe it or not, now everyone in the Northern Territory has awakened their martial souls for free.
In other words, perhaps due to the living conditions in the north and the suppression from the upper levels, the aristocratic atmosphere here is different from that in the south, but we cannot expect it to really change too much.
For example, the cultural level of civilians.
It's not like Qianjie has never been to Dou Ling and Tianhun. How would he describe it when he first saw the bottom layer that was not described in the real book?
He is dishonest and can't even write his own name. When he sees a creature that looks like a soul master, he kneels down and doesn't even dare to touch his shadow. This is normal.
There are more thousands of calamities than can be described, so I have to put it in one sentence - eating by exchanging children. Of course he knows this, because it is just four words in the book.
For the first time, he realized what the so-called feudal slaves were like.
Don't say that this is a Douluo, there is a martial spirit here, don't demonize the soul master, and force yourself to be black and deep.
Because now is not ten thousand years ago.
When you use the hoe spirit to cultivate two acres of land, you must have the hoe spirit!
Abandoning the free awakening of martial arts will harm not only the possibility of civilians becoming soul masters, but also their lives and abilities.
As for the nobles, Qianjie is too lazy to say more.
Then play music and then dance, and the empire of ten thousand years will be as stable as a dog.
The third brother also has the Ganges River, and there are weird little bees to eat. The people under the management of the third brother here eat the little bees as meat.
Combined with the environment, but not too high-end...
Qianjie listed several options: matches, briquettes...
There is no shortage of wood in the north, and phosphorus is also quite easy to obtain - Douluo can make gunpowder, otherwise where would the Buddha's Angry Tanglian that a certain god king was proud of come from.
For coal, you need to see if there are any mineral deposits. In theory, there should be such things as ice and snow.
"Brother, let me ask you a few questions." Tianmeng's voice sounded in his ears again, still very low.
"Say." Qianjie replied while writing.
"Are you really the descendant of Wuhun Palace?"
"Yeah, what, are you scared?" Qianjie's tone was full of indifference.
"It's not that I'm afraid. The killing of you humans has nothing to do with my soul beast." Tianmeng sneered, seeming to have an irrelevant pride, "Of course, I'm still a little scared to say that, bro. Don’t hide.”
His voice softened again.
"Then there's nothing I can do. After all, you can't run away now, and you can't run away."
"Seven gods..." Tianmeng sighed leisurely, "You can change your approach. After all, you are a god, so you won't take the hatred in your heart thousands of years ago."
"You said surrender?" Qianjie put down his pen, "Of course I won't have to seek death if I can live a good and dignified life."
He picked up the scissors and cut off the burned wick.
"But you may not quite understand what kind of seven people those are. After all, you were probably still being absorbed thousands of years ago."
"What about seven people?"
"If you insist on me telling you, I can't describe it. Let me ask Brother Tianmeng a question first. What do you think of those seven gods treating you soul beasts?"
"It should be okay. After all, I heard that the strongest wife among them is a spirit beast." Tianmeng replied hesitantly.
"Then I can tell you, he is still a soul beast."
"Isn't that better? The son of a human and a soul beast, although I have never had any consciousness of the soul beast clan, but if I can resolve the hatred between humans and soul beasts..."
"Did he resolve it then? Did more soul beasts die during the Wuhun Palace period, or now?"
"..." This is the answer that even Tianmeng, a soul beast trapped in the dragon farm, can come up with.
Thousands of years ago, most soul beasts were doing whatever they were supposed to do in their own territories. Tens of thousands of years later...
The sharp decline in the number of soul beasts in one hundred thousand years is equivalent to that in the previous tens of thousands of years, and the hatred between humans and soul beasts has also suddenly intensified.
"So, the path is not one I can choose.
“The high-level, grand statement is called for the freedom of all living things.
“To put it in a narrow and selfish way – I want to live with freedom and dignity.
"I believe Brother Tianmeng is the same for you." Qianjie shook the paper in his hand, "Everything is like this."
Fifth update!
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