"Thank you, Lord God, for your mercy! I, the human race, am grateful!"
At the altar, Zhisheng finally came to his senses.
After kowtowing fiercely, a trembling voice came out from his throat.
"Thank you, Lord God, for your mercy!"
Behind Zhisheng, those humans shouted with trembling voices.
Unlike other creatures in the prehistoric times, due to physical reasons, humans would be a little unbearable without eating for a day.
Therefore, the food issue has always been the most important issue for the human race.
If Tang Hao solves this problem, it will definitely be a great merit!
Moreover, Tang Hao did not directly give them human food, but gave them food seeds to plant on their own.
This also takes good care of the human race's heart that they don't like to eat food.
"It doesn't need to be like this. Since I have chosen to protect you human race, how can I see you killing and injuring so many people just for a mere piece of food?"
Tang Hao smiled and waved his hand. He still remembered the Jiuzhou Saji Map given to him by Zhisheng. Giving them some seeds was nothing more than a simple effort.
"Sir, is that big hand on the mountain wall yours?!"
"Looks so domineering!"
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded above the altar.
Many human beings looked towards the sky with some doubts. Who is talking?
The next moment, a petite body appeared beside Tang Hao, it was Qing He.
At this moment, Qinghe stretched out his hand, pointed at the big hand holding the sun, moon and stars on the wall of Buzhou Mountain, and asked Tang Hao curiously.
"Who are you? Put your hands down!"
"The totem of our clan cannot be insulted!"
Seeing the Qinghe finger totem, the eyes of the humans on the altar changed instantly.
A trace of murderous intent flashed across Dayi's eyes, and ancient runes vaguely appeared on his arms.
In the hearts of humans, totems have extraordinary meaning!
This is the belief of their human race and the sustenance of their souls!
Even if they are weak, they will not allow anyone to be disrespectful to the totem in front of them!
The worst possible outcome is death!
Feeling the countless angry gazes below, Qinghe was stunned.
Realizing that she seemed to have done something wrong again, she quickly took her hand back in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"I didn't insult your totem, I'm just curious."
Qing He, who had reached the level of Xuanxian, could obviously kill every human being with one slap, but at this time she was hiding behind Tang Hao, not daring to show her head to look at those angry eyes.
Seeing this scene, Tang Hao couldn't help but shook his head and pulled Qing He out from behind.
Looking at the indignant eyes of the human race at his feet, this feeling of being desperately supported by others made Tang Hao feel strange in his heart.
"No need to mind, this is the mount I accepted not long ago."
"From now on, she will live with you. You humans can come to her to solve any small problems you encounter."
Lord God’s mount?
After hearing Tang Hao's explanation, those human beings came back to their senses, lowered their heads and stopped glaring at Qing He.
However, at this time, everyone, including Zhisheng, had an idea in their hearts at the same time.
That is, no matter what happens, even if they die, they will not go to Qinghe.
Even if it is Lord God's mount, it cannot point directly at the totem. It would be trampling on the beliefs of their human race.
Seeing the human beings bowing their heads in silence, Tang Hao knew that his idea of letting Qinghe protect the human race on his behalf would probably come to nothing.
After glaring at Qing He, Tang Hao shook his head, no longer hesitated, and disappeared from the spot.
Looking at Tang Hao's disappearing figure, Qing He stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.
After glancing at the three tribes, a large tree with a height of more than a thousand meters in the largest tribe caught her attention.
The figure also disappeared, and the next moment, she appeared on a branch of the big tree.
Looking at the human race who was still kneeling on the altar, he muttered: "I didn't mean it, why am I so mean?"
On the other side, Tang Hao, whose consciousness returned to reality, opened his eyes.
Pick up a bag containing sweet potato seeds and tear a small slit in it.
Sweet potatoes are very tolerant and have high yields. The most important thing is that they are not picky about land and the environment, but they also have high nutritional value.
Among the three crop seeds Tang Hao chose, in addition to sweet potatoes, there are soybeans and sorghum.
These three crops have several unified characteristics, that is, they are resistant to barrenness, have high nutritional value, and have very good yields.
Looking at the sweet potato seeds in the bag, Tang Hao grabbed a handful and scattered them towards an open space at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Not all of them were poured in because Tang Hao was not sure whether these seeds could survive in the wilderness.
Anyway, time flows faster in the box than in reality, so grab a handful first and let them plant it.
Wait a few days and you'll know if it works.
If it really doesn't work, if you buy some poultry and put them in, you can't even have chickens and ducks survive, right?
While thinking about it, Tang Hao grabbed a handful of soybeans and sorghum and put them towards the open space.
While he was busy thinking about whether he could succeed, he didn't notice that the seeds did not shrink in size after falling into the box.
At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, after Tang Hao disappeared, the human race kept kneeling on the altar and did not get up for a long time.
Everyone looked up to the sky, their eyes full of hope.
Tang Hao said that if you give them seeds, they will definitely give them. At this time, everyone was a little curious about what seeds the superior God would give.
Isn't it some kind of elixir or magic seedling?
"Huh!? What is this?"
Next to Zhisheng, Dayi's sharp eyes stared straight at the sky, and his pupils suddenly shrank at the next moment.
As the person with the best eyesight in the human race, he suddenly saw something in the distant sky heading towards Mount Buzhou at a high speed.
"What's this?"
"Have the stars fallen again?"
Soon, more and more people noticed the strange noise in the sky.
Everyone was stunned when they saw almost hundreds of giant objects, which were over a thousand meters high, falling like rain.
"Sir, do you call these food seeds?"
As a mysterious creature, Qinghe recognized at first glance that those giant objects in the sky were not falling stars.
After taking a closer look, she couldn't help but be slightly startled. These things looked like... they were really seeds!
Are these seeds too big?
How to plant this?
Boom!
A thunderous sound resounded through the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
In the sky filled with smoke and dust, 'seeds' that the human race had never seen before lay quietly on a plain.
Zhisheng's weathered eyes showed a rare dullness.
Couldn't these be the seeds God mentioned?
Buzz!
The void on the altar was distorted again, and Tang Hao's vague figure reappeared.
Um? Why are these people so stupid?
Tang Hao, who came to the prehistoric world again, opened his eyes, looked at the sluggish people at his feet, and raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"Sir, are you sure these seeds can be planted?"
Qing He's voice sounded in Tang Hao's ears, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.
What’s so hard about sowing seeds?
Wouldn't it be enough to bury the seeds in the soil, sprinkle some water, and then add some rice fields?
After hearing Qing He's words, Tang Hao thought with some confusion.
"Lord God, we humans may not be able to plant these seeds!"
At this time, Zhisheng suddenly spoke. He seemed to be immersed in some kind of shock, and his words were a little awkward.
One by one, what's going on?
This hasn’t been planted yet, why can’t it be said?
Tang Hao, who was extremely confused, was about to ask. Suddenly, the mountains on the plain not far away came into view.
"Damn it, forget about the fact that the mass and volume of things in real life will not change after entering the prehistoric times!"
Looking at the seeds that were magnified countless times, Tang Hao reacted instantly.
No, it’s overturned!
