"You defeated me, but it was useless. I am just the weakest Ox Totem warrior among Xu Ao! The Ox Totem is the best in the world!"
Ao Shun stared, his skin and flesh were rotten, he was dying, tied to the cross, but he was still yelling at Yu Zai: "Your fearlessness comes from your ignorance, you have no idea how powerful I, Xu Ao, am! "
"Powerful? Is it as powerful as Sanmiao?"
Someone asked a question from the side, and Ao Shun stared: "Sanmiao? What Sanmiao?"
"What else is Sanmiao? It's Sanmiao! These things we used to fight you were the ones we used to fight Sanmiao at that time."
A warrior from one tribe showed contempt: "San Miao has been pierced by us. How powerful can Xu Ao be? Judging from your appearance, I guess you are not as good as San Miao!"
"Nonsense! It's just Sanmiao, they are no longer what they used to be! If I, Xu Ao, fight against Sanmiao, I will definitely defeat them head-on!"
"Do you believe this? Come and eat a carrot. Stop dreaming. It's time to wake up."
Ao Shun opened his mouth, then didn't say anything. He started chewing the radish. As he ate it, he found that it was quite delicious. He asked strangely: "What is this? You mean radish? Why haven't I heard of it?" This grain?”
The soldiers in the south stared at him, while the Xu Ao soldiers beside him began to have stomach rumbles.
Ao Shun watched the soldiers begin to move the stone pots and cook things in them. The aroma was something he had never smelled before. His eyes gradually turned red. He had been hungry for a whole day and experienced battles. He almost died from being bombed. If not The Shenyun warrior had great vitality and was protected by the cow totem, so he would have died long ago.
Looking at it this way, the Tauren is really more powerful than the Pure Love God of War.
"Want to eat?"
Ruanzai was chewing on a radish, but then he looked around. Many tribal warriors burst into laughter, and another wizard said: "I'll give it to you if you surrender!"
"Surrender! You are insulting us!"
Suddenly some people were furious, and they were still shaking their bodies with all their strength while being tied up: "Xu Ao's soldiers will always be loyal to Xu Ao's country!"
"forever...."
As he spoke, he began to swallow, because the wizard opposite took a roasted rabbit leg and began to eat it.
Want to eat?
"Look at how hungry our soldiers are. Did they come all the way to eat your rabbit leg?"
Yuzai stood up angrily and accused the wizard who was chewing on the rabbit leg: "Look, how can you insult our noble warriors! Such despicable things can only be eaten by us southerners!"
"Junk food, take it away quickly!"
The wizard said cooperatively: "Yes, I made a mistake. Our southern region is barren, and Fu Qianyuan doesn't have any special products. We just hunt and plant grains. Look at this rice. Oh, I won't say it anymore. It's My fault, such despicable things are naturally not worthy of being eaten by Xu Ao’s warriors!”
As he said that, the wizard gnawed on his legs and sat down to the side while holding the rice, a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of rice.
Xu Ao's soldiers kept swallowing their saliva and stared straight at the rice and meat.
Chisongzi said: "Xu Ao's warriors are noble. How can they eat despicable rice? I'm afraid they eat sacred grains such as Buzhou Su and Yushan He. It's no wonder. Xu Ao is a big tribe after all." ah...."
"Let me tell you, when I was wandering around the Western Wilderness and praying for rain, I was lucky enough to taste a bite of Buzhou millet..."
The so-called "Buzhou Millet" and "Yushan He" are two sacred valleys that are said to be able to cure hunger. The former comes from "Shiyi Ji" and "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals". It is said that it is on Yuanqiao Mountain, one of the Five Immortal Mountains in the East China Sea. When they came out, a big crane flew to the middle earth with these corn seeds in its mouth. Finally, these seeds fell on Buzhou Mountain and became three-foot-high Buzhou millet. After one meal, they could not eat for several months, so " "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" says that Buzhou millet is the "beautiful rice", which is the most beautiful rice in the world.
Yushan Grain refers to the wooden grain on Kunlun Mountain. In "The Biography of Emperor Mu", King Mu of Zhou went on an expedition to the west and arrived at Blackwater. He saw a kind of wild grain, which looked like wheat but was very rare. The people of the Queen Mother of the West called it For wood. This kind of treasure is also mentioned in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Hai Nei Xi Jing".
"In the ruins of Kunlun, there are wooden crops five fathoms long and five encirclements."
This Yushan grain is probably "barley". Eating more of this grain can prevent it from being eroded by the miasma in the Lingnan area.
At this time, the Buzhou Su that Chi Songzi was talking about was one that he had been fortunate enough to receive near Buzhou Mountain. The local legend said that it was miraculous and that it was Zhuanxu Valley. In fact, it was people who migrated here later and inherited the inheritance from two hundred years ago. During the great battle, he believed that this god-given valley must be the legacy of Emperor Zhuanxu.
After all, when the Gao Yang clan and the Gong Gong clan fought at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and they encountered a flood. The final result was that Kang Hui crashed into the mountain and died. The flood suppressed the flood, and the Gong Gong clan surrendered, and Gao Yang gave up and left.
Chisongzi told how delicious the Buzhou millet he ate at that time was:
"The water is sweet and the cauldron is clean. Take five spoons of water, put it into the cauldron, place it on the charcoal fire, open a small opening on the pottery cauldron, then slowly enter meditation, just steam and cook, and wait until you see a wisp of green smoke rising..."
"When the cauldron is opened, the delicious rice inside is clear and bright, like snow milk in a vat, like autumn frost falling in the morning, with snowflakes floating high in the sky. Take a spoonful of corn and put it into your mouth. That's when the snow from the sky first melts and clears the seven orifices. ....”
Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and then Yan Pan suddenly said: "Master Qiao, isn't the millet yellow?"
This discrepancy immediately made Chisongzi unhappy: "Go away! You are imitating A Hong again! Let me tell you, even A Hong has never eaten this treasure. You said it is ordinary corn, naturally yellow and moist, but what I ate is This is not Zhou Tiansu, this is the divine valley, how can it be the same as ordinary people?"
Yan Pan said "oh" and muttered twice, which roughly meant, "How come the seeds of the divine valley have changed?" Doesn’t this describe his grandmother’s rice?
The people on the side also burst into laughter, and someone asked: "How beautiful are those millets!"
The meaning of "beautiful" is to ask whether it tastes good. Chisongzi said: "One word! Good! Two words, very good! Three words, the beauty is beyond measure! Four words, the taste is particularly long! Seven words, really His grandma’s food is delicious!”
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being Master Qiao. Look at the cultural people, they are different..."
"Oh, that's not right, why do seven characters jump directly after four characters!"
Some tribe wizards laughed and praised Chisongzi. After all, Mr. Qiao is really highly respected in their eyes. He has been a witch, a monk, a rain master, and now he is a Qi Refiner. This experience can be described as legendary. .
Not everyone has the ability to be jealous. After all, if there are no twos and threes, who would dare to go to Liangshan? There are a bunch of people staring at you every day, ready to break your legs. You can't leave the house, let alone being a fool.
Chi Songzi was talking here, and the people on the side were listening, and it was getting later and later. Xu Ao's soldiers swallowed their saliva, and stars began to appear in their eyes.
"Insidious and despicable wizard!"
"Can you give me something to eat...?"
Finally, someone couldn't hold it anymore, and the half-dead Ao Shun suddenly stared.
If you and his mother surrender, I won’t be sleepy!
"Who dares to eat it! Whoever eats it will be sorry for the big boss! The wizard must have put a witchcraft in it, I..."
"I'm sorry, chief!"
While Ao Shun stared, a Xu Ao warrior took a bite of the piece of meat handed to him without hesitation, and muttered while chewing: "Da Souling Dui Pu Qi..."
The people in Aoshun were dumbfounded. Some soldiers around them said: "Huo Zheng, we really can't hold it anymore... You should also eat some..."
"You...you actually! You betrayed Xu Ao and surrendered to the South!"
Ao Shun stared and almost died of anger, but a soldier said feebly: "We are not surrendering, we are just eating here, why did we surrender? Huo Zheng, I didn't say surrender."
"That's vile food!"
"Despicable, just be despicable. Anyway, my stomach thinks that thing is quite noble."
