With the efforts of Wu Chu and several little flower fairies, the diseased five-color rice was easily cured by them.
Although this treatment method cannot be popularized among the witch tribe, it at least allows them to know the reason.
Afterwards, Wu Chu transformed into a ¡®Shen Nong¡¯ and walked in the fields. He told the witches how to prevent insects and pests, and also told them how to fertilize the crops.
Over at Ziyu Mountain, there is basically no such thing as fattening.
After all, letting those cute and pretty little flower fairies come into contact with such smelly things is simply a blasphemy to them, and Wu Chu himself can't bear it.
So, the little flower fairies don¡¯t know much about this.
In fact, since entering the realm of immortals, Wu Chu has never used the bathroom below the top of the sacred tree. That merit toilet has completely become a decoration.
As an immortal, it is easy to break down the things you eat into your stomach until all the dregs are left. Even the little flower fairies in the Earthly Fairy Realm can easily do this.
So in Ziyu Mountain, it is basically difficult to see any filth.
Even if there is, it was brought when slaughtering other living beings.
But in this witch tribe, this kind of filth is relatively common.
Wu Chu looked like an old farmer, with his sleeves rolled up, trouser legs rolled up, barefoot, holding a grass stem in his mouth, squatting on the field ridge, giving instructions to the witches working in the fields.
That look of pointing out the country and being eloquent is not the same as before, "I haven't farmed for hundreds of thousands of years, and I don't know how to farm."
It¡¯s clearly the attitude of ¡®No one knows farming better than me¡¯!
Even the few little flower fairies who know a lot about farming can¡¯t help but be a little confused.
When she returned, little Jasmine couldn't help but ask him: "Senior A Chu, can that kind of filth pulled out of living beings really increase the fertility of the land?"
Wu Chu heard this, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "You are now the third chef of our Ziyu Mountain, so there is no need to explore these things. Moreover, our Ziyu Mountain has your Huaxian clan to help grow those crops, so there is no need to use that little fertilizer. .¡±
Hou Tuze said: "So, in our tribe, all the excrement is flushed into the river with water. Isn't it a waste?"
Not to mention the Houtu tribe, other Wu tribes have already used the toilet. After all, the principle of making a toilet is not very complicated and can be made easily.
After the Houtu tribe popularized toilets, other Wu tribes naturally followed suit.
Wu Chu nodded slightly and said: "It does sound a bit wasteful. But as the earth witch clan, you can easily control the fertility of the land, and there is no need to use those filth to increase fertility. The witches of other tribes can't. I don¡¯t have that ability like you.¡±
At night, there was singing and dancing, drinking and eating meat.
The meat of the Hun Chao relic is really delicious and tender, especially when it is roasted over fire to get out some of the fat inside, it tastes even better.
But chop the meat into minced meat and use it to make minced eggplant, or add some green onions and dried bamboo shoots to make dumplings or meat buns, which will taste better.
Xiao Yueling even made them into soup dumplings, burning the mouths of a few anxious little ones, which made Di Jiang and the others laugh happily, without any sympathy at all.
On the other hand, Shaohong, a rough-looking man, sometimes shows a gentle, delicate and caring side to comfort these children.
When the wine was full, another shaman girl secretly knocked the shaman unconscious and carried him away.
Wu Chu also took the hands of the two ladies and went back to sleep.
The sound of the phoenix flute, the light of the jade pot, and another night of fish and dragon dance!
Wu Chu and the others stayed in the Dijiang tribe for more than a month, and he even felt a little unhappy about it. After all, here, he can study the art of body training with the two ladies every night using the complementary method of yin and yang without having to worry about being beaten.
If he were to leave by boat, given the shyness of the young lady, she would definitely not enter his room with Sister Hu Zu in full view of the public.
Even if Wu Chu ran to find her, she would probably drive him out.
But no matter how much they linger, they have to leave. After all, there is still a long way to go from Taihua Mountain to Kunlun Mountain!
Saying goodbye to the witches of the Dijiang tribe, Wu Chu and the others rode the clouds and mist to the north. After half a day, they arrived on the river, and then continued to take the boat all the way to the northwest.
Sure enough, that night, when Sister Huzu went to find the younger sister, he also followed her in.Finally, the young lady drove him out resolutely.
In this regard, Wu Chu could only pretend to be nonchalant, lying on the deck chair on the deck of the building, staring at the stars in a daze.
The little fox held a cup of steaming tea, handed it to him, sat down on the recliner next to him, and asked with a smile: "Is Brother Achu being kicked out?"
Wu Chu took the fragrant tea, glanced at her, and said: "Seeing through without telling the truth is the way to be a friend. If you keep doing this, you will easily lose friends, understand?"
As he said that, he blew on the fragrant tea gently, took a sip, and silently tasted the bitter and slightly sweet astringency of the tea.
The little fox chuckled and said, "Didn't Brother Achu also say that if you can't even say a few words to a friend, then what's the use of having a friend?"
"When did you become a gangster?"
"When you are happy, or when you are unhappy."
"So are you happy or unhappy now?"
"So happy!"
"We can't talk today!"
"Giggle"
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The days passed slowly in this simplicity.
Occasionally, they will go down the river for a swim. The water of the river has been restored to clarity through treatment. Under the sparkling light, giant beasts can occasionally be seen swimming in the water. If those giant beasts don't care about life and death and come to provoke them, they will become their meal.
Like this, more than a hundred years have passed by in a hurry.
On this day, the building boat arrived at the boundary of Kunlun. Wu Chu and the others turned the boat into a small tributary that was only more than a hundred feet wide.
In this prehistoric world, the starting point of this great river is in the western land.
It starts from Chongshan Mountain in the west of the Western Land, runs through the entire Western Land, and then winds all the way east, passing near Wanshou Mountain.
After entering the land of Zhongzhou, pass through the south of the Kunlun boundary.
To enter the realm of Kunlun, you must switch to this tributary. This tributary starts in West Kunlun, winds all the way from west to east, and then emerges from East Kunlun and joins the river.
Compared with other large rivers, the surface of this river is not very wide, but it is very deep. The cliffs on both sides are straight, and the blue water is rippling, making it difficult to see the bottom.
In the mountains and forests above the cliffs, the sound of roaring tigers and crows of apes can occasionally be heard.
Occasionally, you can hear some eagles singing and cranes chirping.
Not long after entering the Kunlun River, everyone heard a loud laugh coming from the cliff bank, "Brother, sister-in-law, everyone, you are finally here, I have been waiting for a long time!" (Remember this site's website address: www .hlnovel.com