Chronicles of Primordial Wars

To determine exactly what the situation is, the grains obtained can be replanted and what they will look like when they are planted, but this approach will take a long time, and there is no longer time for secondary planting this year.

And the second way is to find a home and see what kind of gold the old man planted.

No matter what the thousand grains of gold this time grow, no one will suspect its special, ordinary grain can cause such a big movement? The process of harvesting the grain is tense.

“Cook a little first to see how it works.” Shao Xuando.

How useful food is for them, whether it is good or bad for the body, how bad it is, even though it doesn't feel precise, it can also say roughly good or bad, especially the herbicidal wizards and others, they are also good at this, how exactly, just cook out a pot to eat.

Shao Xuan peeled one hundred and fifteen grains of grain, the grain shell was specially placed in a pottery bowl, the witch would take it back to study, and remove the grain of grain shell, put it in a pottery bowl brought by the witch. Previously, she used this pottery pill for a thousand grains of gold. This time, this pottery bowl was deliberately washed and put away, even the wood was carefully selected to bring.

Because the house on Shao Xuan's side was too small to accommodate too many people. It still smelled like bird shit, so he moved his position and came to an empty warehouse. It was not very useful here on weekdays. He himself cleaned it up.

Twenty-three people who harvested thousands of grains of gold, plus witches, as well as habitats and other people involved in the cultivation of thousands of grains of gold, more than 30 people, one floor at a time, sat around Tao Ding, and as for the people of the Thai River tribe, they “please” wait down the mountain before harvesting.

More than a hundred grains of grapes of gold, put in a pottery, with water, burned wood already ready and boiled.

The light scent spreads.

It's a little different than Shao Xuan once smelled, but it's not entirely different. There are three similarities.

More than thirty eyes stared at the small tao ding, to be cooked, the soup inside turned purple thick, the witch took out a polished wooden spoon, scooped out a spoon of sticky soup, poured into the pottery bowl, tasted it first.

The witch's expression, from finesse to thought, then inevitably, reveals joy and finally ecstasy: “OK!! ”

Shao Xuan already has a number of things in mind to get such a review from the witch, indicating that everyone's hard work for so long is worth it.

The witch picks up the wooden spoon and divides the particles in the pit, leaving only ten pieces, and packs them in another pottery bowl, which is for the people on the Thai River.

Shao Xuan felt that this time, it was much better than the last time, and the pores on his body were like being opened, releasing turbidity. Because there are no injuries, no other symptoms, and the body is not very tired, Shao Xuan does not feel too deeply at the moment, but seeing the surprises of several others, he also knows that the reward exceeds the payment, it is worth continuing to plant.

“I feel my energy is back!” A soldier said.

“I don't think my wounds hurt that much anymore.” That's what a heavily wounded soldier said on the previous hunt.

“I feel... I feel good, better than eating a whole boar!” Dorkon said, "How do you raise this thing? Next time I plant some more prey, come on, hey, then split me a little bit more, hey! ”

“No, the use of a thousand grains of gold is definitely more than that. I think a thousand grains of gold can bring us great benefits!” The witch face is delightful, just give her a little more time and she can find out what else is useful for a thousand grains of gold.

“Keep this!” Xuanluo pointed at the 23 bags he brought in, excited tunnels. The benefits of a thousand pieces of gold may not have a definitive answer right now, but it's always good. Just wait for the witch to come to a conclusion, and you won't be disappointed.

“There will be many more next year.” Qiqi said. Though she had only taken one capsule, she had already felt full, and she felt comfortable, tired nerves and impoverished spirits had been greatly relieved, and she also felt that a thousand grains of gold would never be more useful to them.

“Take these to Amba City and you'll definitely get a lot of good stuff.” Dokan smash it, smash it, say.

Dokan was slapped just after he said it, "Bullshit, of course I ate this good stuff for myself! How can you trade it out? ”

Dokan thought about it, and also, they can't divide much of it internally, so why exchange it for someone else? You can change the hide.

“When you go out in a few days, don't you take these?” Ask Dokan.

“Other than what Shao Xuan carries, no one else has to.” He answered.

As we discussed earlier, Shao Xuan will take a thousand pieces of gold out, then go to Wang Cheng, give ICAC some, and the tribe will build weapons in the future, and this helps.

“Shao Xuan, last year's grain, how much is left?” The witch asked.

Shao Xuan thought, “It has consumed 250 capsules, leaving more than 700. ”

“If it is possible, it will be planted in its entirety next year, with some of this year's harvest set aside and some planted by next year. However, there are a lot of difficulties.” The witch frowned.

“If I go to the Imperial City this time, can I find another way to grow it?” Shao Xuan said.

The witch nodded, "That's the only way. ”

The harvest of a thousand grains of gold, divided into 500 grains to the Thai tribe Quanbei and others, they provided a lot of help, the Thai people want more, ask for a word, don't give. We caught the beast ourselves, the method is our people's idea, the seeds are ours, the last defense is our own, we are not enough, how can we give you extra money? It's good to have these.

Then Quanbei went to Shao Xuan again to complain about his suffering, and finally it took another hundred grains of grain from Shao Xuan last year to leave happily. They climb up from wherever they fall, and they fail to plant last year's seeds, not again.

As for these hundreds of new grains, next year they'll grow them themselves, and when they do, they'll grow more.

Three days later, set the time for the outing transaction.

Shao Xuan counted 1,000 grains of grain, packed them in a leather bag and left with the trading team. And the rest of the thousand grains of gold grains, they were all put in the witch's place. How the tribe distributed those grains, it had been agreed, there was no need for Shao Xuan to be distracted.

When the trading team arrived in Amba City, neither tribe's team went directly to the free trade zone in the city. Shao Xuan took the brand given by “Black Bear” and went to the place where the Black Bear said it was.

It's a cottage with a yard, a hundred square meters, and it's not that big or eye-catching.

Shao Xuan buckled the wooden door on the front.

“Who?!” There's a loud voice inside, and you can hear the footsteps of the big step.

Shh...

The wooden door opens and a tall, huge man walks out. The bear's stature, though slightly worse than that of their leader, the Black Bear, is not much worse.

Originally impatient tone, after seeing Shao Xuan, the strong man shouted "Huh” and extended his rough finger of the carrot to point at Shao Xuan, “Aren't you the one carrying it? ”

Forget it. What do you mean, "broken”? Besides, the Ding that I brought home last year wasn't much of a mess.

Not much bullshit, Shao Xuan took out the brand given by "Black Bear”.

“Yo, are you guys real? Flaming Horn? If you're two days late, you won't be able to see us. Two days later, we've left for the Imperial City.” The strong man said.