Chronicles of Primordial Wars

As the days passed, as the thousand grains of gold on the mountain gradually matured, there were often some changes in the woods near the tribe below the mountain, which scared the ducks into nervousness and began to migrate into the tribe to seek shelter.

The tribe is now patrolling more people every day, and most of them are in the forest outside the tribe, because there have been a lot of wild mice during this time. There are many kinds of wild mice, big and small. Those who drill holes are good at jumping. come.

Not only all kinds of wild mice, but also birds flying in the sky. There are often flocks of birds swaying around. Now, around Shao Xuan's house, Zhengluo has also sent additional personnel, and the bows and arrows are well prepared.

In addition to ordinary beasts, there are also beasts, but they are not large beasts. After all, large beasts are far from the tribe.

Some people even joked that there is no need to go out hunting, just wait for those birds and beasts to come to the door in the tribe.

Quan Bai and others of the Taihe tribe said that if there are not enough people on Yanjiao's side, they can send people to come to reinforce, but Zhengluo refused. The people of their tribe can solve this problem by themselves. They don't need help from the Taihe people. Moreover, the people from Taihe are definitely not white gangs who come to help. They will definitely ask Shao Xuan for remuneration, and the remuneration they are interested in is naturally Ripe thousand grains of gold.

Zheng Luo is reluctant to give away so many good things. Quan Bai and the others are because they have contributed to the cultivation of Thousand Grains of Gold, so they are given a little as a reward. No one will say anything more. .

When the patrolling teams took turns to change, the people who came to exchange looked at the various wild mice piled up on the ground and asked the people who had just finished their work.

"How much did you hunt today?"

"Other people don't know, anyway, I have hunted thirty or so, nearly forty!" The warrior who spoke came over with a wild mouse nearly half an arm's length in length, although there was a little worry on his face. But there is also joy. These wild mice can also be used as food, the leader said, and the prey that is hunted can be kept by himself. Don't go out hunting. Twenty wild mice of this size can already be harvested, if they don't eat it themselves. Can be eaten by the family.

It's only half a day, and that's it.

"It's more than yesterday." The person who just arrived moved his hands and feet, took out an arrow and shot it with a bow.

whoosh-

A wild rat trying to sneak through the grass was pinned to the ground.

The soldier did not go to pick it up immediately, but three arrows in a row, two of which pinned the long-tailed voles with thick down on the tree.

Another shot towards the tree not far away, and the gray short-haired wild mouse, which had just exposed half of its body, was instantly killed by an arrow.

"Okay, leave it to me here. You've been tired for a long time, so go back and rest." The soldier picked up the three voles he shot and said to another person.

The soldiers who have been guarding for most of the day, only now have time to tie up the results of the morning with straw ropes, then carry them back, and leave with reluctance.

The soldiers who went back to rest in groups were in groups of three or five, chatting about their respective gains, but there were also things to worry about.

"The voles that have come here in the past few days are getting bigger and bigger, and they are moving faster and faster. We have to continue to send more people. It was easy to guard a few days ago, but now it is a bit busy. I almost missed one."

"Me too, be more careful next time."

"Fortunately, there is a river in front of our tribe, and some wild mice can't swim and can't get through."

"There are many voles that can swim, so don't take it lightly."

Speaking of which, several people looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain. There were some birds hovering above in the sky over there. From time to time, some birds swooped down, and then the arrows fell.

Two days later, the wild mice that came were even more crazy. Continue to send more people, and the warriors of the tribe are all in action. Some of them are on the mountain.

Shao Xuan did not expect that this thousand grains of gold would attract so many birds and mice. But not so many birds passed by.

In the backyard of Shao Xuan's house, the whole yard was covered with a large net to prevent birds from swooping down and destroying a thousand grains of gold if the shooting was not done in time.

"It should be soon." Xi Qi looked at the golden grains with a smile on his face. According to their thinking, the bigger the mutation, the more extraordinary the planted thing is. This is a happy event.

"Look, put your eyes on the bright spots, don't miss one!!" Dokang said to the soldiers outside.

The arrows in the hands of the warriors are engraved with their own logos, and when they hit, they will know who the prey is. For the warriors, the prey is small and the credit is big. If they have made great contributions in this incident, they might get some benefits from Elder Shao Xuan.

After discussing with Zheng Luo, Shao Xuan said publicly in the tribe that the remaining nine weapons left by Gong Jiaheng will be given to outstanding warriors in the tribe. Places are limited, so you have to work hard if you want. It's no wonder that the people of the tribe are so excited now. No matter the young or the old, one by one is like a chicken blood. Sometimes they come to exchange in shifts, and they are not willing to leave.

Shao Xuan also took advantage of the fact that the thousand grains of gold were not mature enough to discuss with others what to do at that time. With the current posture, the thousand grains of gold are not yet mature, and these birds and beasts are acting like this. If they are mature, what will happen?

Thinking of those crazy wild mice in the rat group in the mountains, and then looking at the birds in the sky today, and the series of wild mice of different sizes and shapes proposed by the soldiers in the woods, Shao Xuan has a shuddering feeling. .

Even if these are just beasts, they can cause a lot of trouble in large numbers, especially when they lose their minds.

Because of the continuous interference of birds and mice, the ducks all hid. The funny thing is that the fat duck also opened the door of the duck shed and put a lot of ducks into the duck shed to avoid disasters. After seeing this situation, Shao Xuan asked those tribesmen who did not participate in the defense to separate the captive ducks from others, and then opened the door of the duck shed so that the fat ducks could bring the ducks in for refuge.

In the sky, conflicts broke out between the birds because of the competition. They fought all day long. The bird feathers were like snow, and the bird droppings splashed everywhere. A layer of bird droppings-bird feather mixture had fallen on Shao Xuan’s roof. The smell was really… …

However, for the sake of a thousand grains of gold, Shao Xuan endured it.

On this day, Shao Xuan stood beside Thousand Grains of Gold.

"It's just two days, right?" Qi Qi asked Shao Xuan, looking at the bird feathers falling down like snowflakes in the sky.

Shao Xuan stared at the heavy grain ears of Qianli Jin, and said for a while, "I think it's today."

When Qi Qi and Zheng Luo next to him heard the words, their hearts froze, and Qi Qi stepped back a few steps and stood in the room. No way, she doesn't have much fighting power. At this time, she has to give up the place so that the soldiers can act.

And Zheng Luo has already begun to greet people and get ready.

A whistle sounded to the woods below the mountain.

Hearing the whistle, the guards in the woods also knew that it was time for a critical matter.

The wild mice, who were still trying to hide in the grass, suddenly paused, and then seemed to be stimulated, they stopped hiding, and rushed forward without fear of death.

The birds in the sky no longer fought each other, as if they had agreed to go straight to Shao Xuan's backyard.

"It's cooked, take it!" Shao Xuan roared, and before he finished speaking, people rushed out and cut off all the ears of grain and put them in the bag that had been prepared.

Not only Shao Xuan, but also Zheng Luo and Duo Kang, who were already guarding by the side, also shot at the same time.

But in the blink of an eye, the heavy golden ears of grain were swept away, and even the grains that fell on the ground were picked up by later people. When the birds in the air came down, only the yard was left. Thousands of golden and green plants lay down, but the ears of grain disappeared. What greeted them was a round of arrows.

The chirping of birds was incessant, and after the thousand grains of gold disappeared, these birds flew high again, avoiding the attack range of the tribesmen, but they did not leave, they just chirped from above, as if they wanted to wait. Waiting for a chance to see if there is still grain growing there.

Thousands of grains of gold are harvested near noon, but the flock of birds leaves completely when it is near night.

The voles at the foot of the mountain had already retreated, and some soldiers were salvaging the drowned voles on the river. These voles were not good at swimming, but rushed into the river with other swimming voles, breaking through the soldiers' defense circle, and finally drowned. Here, it's almost as if he doesn't have a brain. Not only one or two are so crazy, there are at least thirty wild mice picked up from the river. Now the tribesmen are cleaning up the wild rats that have slipped into the tribe.

Shao Xuan looked at the twenty-three animal skin bags in the house. Including him, there were twenty-three people, one for each animal skin bag, and each person was responsible for one plant and contained twenty-three bags. Although there are no numbers, Shao Xuan can also know that there are definitely more than a thousand grains in each bag, there must be thousands to tens of thousands!

Not caring about the stench of bird droppings around, and there were Qi Qi, Wu, the leader and others waiting beside him, Shao Xuan carefully opened the animal skin bag. Shao Xuan plucked a grain of millet from the ear of grain and carefully removed the husk.

The dark golden husk was pulled away, revealing the purple-gold-like particles inside.

"Why is this color?!" Shao Xuan said in shock.

The grains he brought back from the top of the mountain before were all golden, so why did they end up being purple-gold? This is also too different from the previous grain!

Shao Xuan opened the other twenty-two bags, and randomly picked five grains of millet from each, and they were on different ears. After finally removing the husks, he found that they were all purple-gold!

"This...how did this change?" Xi Qi also wondered.

Shao Xuan said that these thousand grains of gold look better than what he had discovered before, but looking good doesn't mean that they look different!

Is it accidental or inevitable that the color difference is so big? Normal growth or variation?

Shao Xuan thought about it again and again, and felt that the reason for such a change was probably the method of planting, after all, he had fed the flesh and blood of so many beasts. (To be continued)