In addition, Shimama fooled her all night, but it still had some effect.
"The Monkey King and Monkey King" all said that they wanted to learn from their masters.
Soon, they invited Zhang Ming into the luxurious cave.
There is actually an underground river in the cave. Dozens of rocks are scattered on the beach. A gurgling clear spring flows between the rocks. There are groups of small fish among the stone piers. From time to time, the water surface is randomly stirred. A few ripe fish Wild fruits fell from the cliff branches.
It’s really a scene like the Water Curtain Cave!
As the tribe grew, the monkeys separated into quite a few groups, and occasionally there would be diplomacy.
Therefore, the "three-tailed monkey" group has evolved its own reception etiquette.
Several big monkeys who looked like "elders" took some sour wild fruits and threw them on a stone.
There is something like a grapefruit in the middle of the wild fruit. It tastes like a sweet fruit like rice cake, and it tastes quite good.
This fruit contains a lot of starch and is the three-tailed monkey's favorite food. Of course, its yield is not too high, so only monkey kings and clan elders can enjoy it. Ordinary monkeys will be full after eating some leaves.
Lao Zhang was actually a bit unsatisfied, but he was too embarrassed to ask for another portion.
There were also two female monkeys, only 1.3 meters tall, standing next to Zhang Ming, combing his hair, as if trying to catch lice. Anyway, this technique is quite good, but the big hairy hand will occasionally grab a handful on his neck, maybe because he is curious about why his old man has no hair.
"What kind of capitalist behavior!" Zhang Ming enjoyed the service of the monkey from another world in surprise.
However, the female monkey searched for a long time and could not find any lice on Lao Zhang's hair.
They lost the source of their sense of accomplishment, became more and more anxious, and became more and more aggressive.
Unknowingly, Lao Zhang found that his hair was falling down like dandelions.
"What's going on? I don't have lice on my head! What are you doing!" Lao Zhang drove the female monkeys away.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" The female monkey doesn't care what kind of distinguished guest you are, Lao Zhang, she will turn her head and grin.
Only the last male monkey, whose hair was not pulled out, seemed to be concentrating on counting how many hairs Zhang Ming had, very seriously.
Zhang Ming suddenly felt that this monkey was quite handsome and looked a bit like the legendary six-eared macaque.
"Well, this is the massage, it's very good."
Just eating, drinking, and giving massages to the monkeys.
After waiting for half an hour, monkey kings from all directions and tribes arrived one after another. As soon as they entered the cave, they screamed loudly, pointed at Zhang Ming, and played with the corpse of the insect, as well as a few monkeys. They seemed to be love rivals, and they started fighting with each other as soon as they met.
This strange scene has a feeling of calling friends in the Shuiliandong, "there is wine now and I will be drunk next morning".
Although these monkeys fight to the death, they are still very lively!
Zhang Ming suddenly thought of something and said to Xiao Bai on the table: "The legendary Monkey King Sun Dasheng has six sworn brothers, but in the end they are all dog-meat friends with no loyalty. We share blessings, but share hardships." Same deal."
"Sun Dasheng has been suppressed at the foot of Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years. These dog-meat friends have not come to visit even once. Five hundred years. It's okay if you don't make these dog-meat friends, or you don't make them!"
"Xiaobai, do you have any friends?"
Xiaobai nodded silently. Of course it has friends, isn't Brother Hao and Lao Zhang its friend? And it kind of misses the Pelican sister who has been away for many years. How has it been doing for so many years? It misses those relatives on Turtle Island.
Zhang Ming also recalled that the first half of his life became increasingly blurry in his memory. Even his relatives were about to forget him, and there were no so-called friends left.
His classmates and colleagues have long forgotten about him.
He couldn't help but sigh and said: "It would be nice if I had some wine... But I can't teach wine to these monkeys."
That's not right. He still has friends. People like Wang Fumin, Lu Tuyu, and Li Xianfeng can be considered...his friends.
Zhang Ming yawned. He wanted to go back to farming and sleep. While the sun was shining, he turned over the soil and sorted out his "homeless" mood.
But leaving this kind of primitive meeting without authorization seems not a good idea.
After a while, the group of monkey kings finished their fight, and at first it was as if nothing had happened. They were catching lice among themselves and promoting friendship.
There were also a few monkeys. They heard that the big insect was hunted by Zhang Ming. They hurriedly ran over to get close to them. They found that Zhang Ming had no hair on his body and could not catch lice. They were embarrassed in place for a while.
After all, catching lice is their unique way of socializing, which can relax their mood and enhance their relationship.
"It's okay to pinch your shoulders."
The monkey king is not small. After Lao Zhang pinched the monkey king a few times, they quickly discovered the beauty of pinching the shoulders. They grinned their big yellow teeth, pinched each other, and kindly invited Zhang Ming to eat it. Lice on the body.
Zhang Ming happily ate the bug as big as a sesame, and made a "click" sound in his mouth. He even smiled happily: "Oh, oh, this louse actually has a trace of spirit! What kind of bug can it be big?" Large-scale farming?”
Seeing this crazy scene, Xiaobai's heart trembled, and his black pearl-like eyes widened. Emperor Zhang, you didn't evolve from a monkey, right? Why do we look more and more like a family?
In the end, Lian Yu didn't know how many female monkeys, and the great hero "Bang Mao" who was about to die suddenly came late and looked like he was about to collapse.
Seeing all the participants gathered, the monkeys finally calmed down from the large exchange meeting and walked out of the cave one by one.
First, a simple funeral ceremony was held, and the "Jiji" monkey that died at the door of the house was buried in the soil.
The burial place is not a valley, but a high slope with beautiful scenery.
Stone tablets one after another are placed on both sides of the muddy path. Under each stone tablet is buried a monkey that brought new knowledge.
Fallen leaves are piled all over the ground, and the sun shines down obliquely, creating mottled light and shadow, bringing a sense of vicissitudes intertwined with time.
This is the history of the three-tailed monkey clan!
Monkeys value inheritance, and only monkeys who bring "new knowledge" can be buried here.
Otherwise, even the contemporary monkey kings and elders will still return to dust as long as they fail to bring "new knowledge".
"Rhino! Rhino!" The monkey kings roared, as if summoning spirits.
One of the monkeys carved some ghost-like characters on the stone slab, which was regarded as the epitaph of "Urgent".
From now on, "Jiji's" achievements will be admired by future generations.
Finally, they buried the "urgent" corpse in the pit.
Some sentimental monkeys couldn't help but shed tears. Maybe they think of what they will look like in the future when they are old, or maybe they think of something else... One of the characteristics of intelligent life is association. The monkeys lament the vastness and complexity of the world, and wonder about decline and prosperity.
But where is the loess pit that belongs to them?
Sometimes, Zhang Ming thinks this race is funny, but sometimes, it seems to have some meaning.
Shimama suddenly said: (Actually, most of the worlds are like this. There are no powerful species and no civilization at all. These worlds were destroyed without knowing it.)
Lao Zhang nodded in agreement: "I see, it seems that the Flaming Horns are a powerful species, and your vision is really not bad, Shimama!"
Shimama:…
The "three-tailed monkey" race is really too weak, and its shortcomings can be counted on one hand.
The average lifespan is less than fifteen years, and the strongest individuals can only live to be thirty years old. They are not very smart, have little discipline, and don't even have special abilities... Yes, these guys have no abilities!
Even the most incompetent Yanjiao civilization was infinitely better than the Three-tailed Monkey.
It is incomparable to the powerful blue crystal man!
Their only advantage is luck.
The world they live in is hidden in this land of ice and snow.
The bugs outside have invisibly become bodyguard-like existences.
It is also difficult for "World Hunters" to break through that bitter cold land, so this "Utopia" persists until now.
Perhaps the monkeys will still be able to survive with good luck for a long time to come.
But they still chose to explore and inherit. Countless elderly individuals have broadened their world view at the cost of their lives, so that future generations will no longer live in ignorance, and let future generations know that the world is very big and needs a lifetime to explore.
As knowledge is accumulated from generation to generation, real qualitative changes may one day occur.
By that time, they are no longer funny "three-tailed monkeys", but have evolved into real "three-tailed monkey people"!
(So, what are you going to do?) Shimama asked.
Zhang Ming pondered for a moment: "Well... we won't be stuck here for too long. I will teach them whatever they like to learn, and I won't force anything else."
"If you and Xiaobai want to do something, you can also participate."
As the text symbols on the stone tablet were inscribed, the monkey's "Ji Ji" achievements were completely recorded. At this moment, it stood side by side with the sky and walked with the stars.
Then the monkeys who are still alive will "take risks" and preach new knowledge!
"He is a trench rhinoceros!" "Maomao" stood on a high place and said something excitedly.
In fact, there is nothing to tell.
Apart from the insect corpses brought back, which proved that the "Icy Abyss" was an extremely terrifying place, there seemed to be nothing particularly worth exploring.
But the corpse of this insect is enough. After all, it is a terrifying creature that has never been seen before. The huge carapace and sharp claws alone can show that this thing is not something they can fight against.
If you want to explore the "Ice Abyss" in the future, you have to consider whether you can withstand the attack of this kind of insect.
Soon, the monkey kings grabbed some scattered insect claws from the insect's carapace and hurried back to their tribe, excitedly spreading new knowledge.
And Zhang Ming also temporarily lived in this small valley like a paradise...
He planned to stay for 6-8 months so that Brother Hao's frozen body could be properly cultivated. He would also open up some farmland and renew the plant seeds in his hands.
Seeds also have their own lifespan, and there is no way to farm in cold areas. He has to re-rotate these seeds to prevent them from becoming extinct.
And of course there’s a fun little thing: give the monkeys a little help.
Their courage and spirit are commendable, and there is no problem if they can help a little bit as much as they can without wasting time.
"I have always had an idea." Zhang Ming said with a smile in the sailboat, "If I help a little bit to help the three-tailed monkey race grow, will the world's will be grateful to me and give me a small gift?"
Shimama sneered "Gaga", I know you have bad intentions and are very utilitarian.
It said in that old tone: (The strongest creature in this world is obviously not the three-tailed monkey! There are still some strong ones here... In comparison, the three-tailed monkey is just an ordinary species. Even if you help, They will not be favored by the will of the world. Because these monkeys are just ordinary creatures!)
"Are they so unpopular?" Lao Zhang was a little surprised.
Shimama sneered: (The number is not large, and the race is not strong, so what is there to see? Just like elephants and mice on the earth, can they resist disasters?)
"Gaia consciousness really has little knowledge and vision." Lao Zhang said with a smile, "Even if the monsters around the volcano are innately strong, their potential is only that much. Not to mention that they can fight against the devil, they can fight against the monsters at the abyss level. ?"
The monkeys have probably completed 60-70% of their exploration of the native world. They believe that the monsters around the volcano are the most powerful and cannot be provoked, even stronger than the bugs in the "Western Abyss".
But no matter how strong the local monsters are, they are nothing more than ants compared to the demon god who has the "unique idealistic rule".
When fighting against the "World Hunter", we can only say that "the outcome is still uncertain."
"If I cultivate an intelligent civilization for this world, isn't it better than those innately powerful monsters? The potential of intelligent civilization is endless."
Shimama hummed there, maybe denying Zhang Ming's utilitarian ideas, or maybe thinking that the so-called "will of the world" will not be grateful to you. This thing has no self and no external communication. How can that volcano be possible? Do you know the potential of smart civilization?
"Oh, there are some things that make you happy and feel good!"
"Anyway, it's just a random thing to do a little thing for these monkeys. What the world's will thinks has nothing to do with me."
Instead, Zhang Ming had a very interesting idea. He turned around and said to Xiaobai who was doing math problems, "Xiaobai, you should have seen the human world map. In the past, the continents on the earth were divided into pieces. of."
Xiaobai nodded and racked his brains to deal with a calculus.
Don't ask why the turtle wants to learn calculus. The question is that it has been studying mathematics for more than ten years!
Zhang Ming shook his head and said: "On almost every continent on earth, there are local primitive indigenous people."
"Whether it is South America, North America, or Southeast Asia, including continents as far away as Australia, there are indigenous people. Indians, Eskimos, and Guli people, are they amazing? How do you think these indigenous people exist? What about?"
"They cannot be born out of thin air, they must have been relocated."
Zhang Mingchang thought: "In an era so long ago that it is unimaginable, the ancestors of mankind once crossed the ocean in canoes. Those were the primitive people of the Stone Age who crossed the ocean!"
"It's incredible that they embarked on the journey with great ambition without knowing that there was a new continent on the other side of the ocean! There may have been countless ancestors drowned in the sea, but a few of them succeeded and survived in the new continent."
"On the contrary, when we entered the Black Iron Age and the Bronze Age, a real civilization was formed. After the emergence of various rules and regulations, human beings no longer have that momentum."
"It wasn't until the time of Columbus, with the advent of the Industrial Revolution and the qualitative change in productivity, that people discovered the New World, which had long been occupied by indigenous people. Therefore, in many cases, the vigorous aggressiveness and resilience are very important. Without restrictions, On the contrary, I am no longer aggressive.”
"What should we teach the monkeys? Xiaobai, if you were the teacher, what would you teach them? How about I give this task to you?"
Xiaobai fell into deep thought.
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(PS: Donkey has a fever at home and can’t write. Today’s update is yesterday’s manuscript. If it doesn’t get better tomorrow, I’ll have to ask for leave. Dear readers, please forgive me.)
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