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【4】It turned out to be quack quack?(1/2)

It's been a long walk.

After crossing several hills and in a low-lying basin, Zhou Li'an saw the entire tribe.

There is water in the basin, and streams from the mountains gather here to form small lakes, which are very clear.

A pointed cowhide tent with a wooden frame.

Many of the cotton and linen clothes hanging to dry in front of the tents are of bright colors.

Cotton cultivation was very early in the Americas, and wool spinning and cotton spinning technologies were very developed.

However, the entire tribe does not have a single human-powered vehicle.

Zhou Li'an saw that Qing Zhuang had dissected the bison cleanly, leaving only the clean skeleton abandoned. The meat and fur, including the body of the deceased, had been carried back by people.

It has always been a point of controversy that Native Americans did not invent the practical wheel.

The reason is that they do not have suitable livestock for labor.

Large animals like bison cannot be domesticated at all. They are huge and weigh more than one ton. Even hunting them is extremely dangerous, let alone catching and taming them alive.

Zhou Li'an was observing and collecting information along the way.

Most of them are thin, but some are very strong. Food and clothing are definitely not a problem. The root causes of thinness are imbalanced nutrition, diseases, and parasites.

As many people say, the ancient people in North America had a very good life, so they did not want to make progress and developed slowly.

But now is the agricultural era.

Zhou Li'an saw fields planted with corn and pumpkins, and turkeys and goats raised in captivity.

Ironically, this became a customary Christmas Eve dinner after European colonists settled in North America.

“It’s a pity that there is no chilli and cumin, cumin lamb shank, forever divine.”

Chili peppers are produced in Central and South America. There may be scattered nomadic tribes that have exchanged this spice for trade, but it is difficult to popularize it in the messy nomadic areas.

[Why is the first thing you think about when you come here is food? Isn’t it to see if they have gold? 】

[And are you embarrassed? Come and eat the food of the poor? 】

Zhou Li'an: "Are you sorry? We can't communicate, so why do we need gold? At least open up a language for me to use!"

[No 1288, no 1099, just 998, just 998...]

"Shut up!"

Zhou Li'an was actually looking forward to seeing if someone would send a gift...ah, no, it would be a sacrifice to the gods.

What they sacrificed, Zhou Li'an would exchange for money, and he would give it back... This is called a gift.

The founding of the country is still too far away.

The first issue is to solve the problem of one's own financial freedom and activate the official version of the system.

With money, everything becomes easier.

The old lady walked very slowly. She must be a priest and witch doctor in the tribe. When she helped Zhou Li'an move forward slowly, no one dared to cross even half a step.

The whole team was very quiet, but also very restless. What was restless was the people's hearts and the hot eyes.

last night.

The search team found the boy and girl and heard what happened.

It is difficult for the arriving leader to distinguish the true from the false.

But the girl's words made him unable to question it.

The girl's father is still alive, but the large blood stains left under his body prove that he should have died.

The murals on the ground and the young man's retelling can only make the leader personally go to the tribe to inquire about the sacrifice decision.

So, here they come.

The girl relayed the god's will for the sacrifice, and the god would return after the next sunrise.

They must be prepared to meet the gods.

And finally, Zhou Li'an appeared, and everyone was shocked.

It turns out... the myth I grew up with is not false.

The primitive worship of the North American aborigines is very complex, and the degree of fanaticism is also very complex. Each tribe has different beliefs, and there are even large tribes that pursue the belief theory of "invisible to humans."

In other words, the aborigines know very well that they may not be able to see these gods. If there are really serious tribal young people, they may think that there cannot be gods in this world.

Available this morning.

People with unstable beliefs become completely fanatical, while people with firm beliefs are willing to die for God... It is probably the process of becoming a fan, and a fan transfers to the bed of an idol.

They were sure of one thing -

God exists.

Zhou Li'an was brought to the central area of ​​the tribe by the old lady, where a sacrificial altar had already been prepared, and a seat covered with wolf skin was placed on the piled stone platform.

She personally led Zhou Li'an up: "...%¥"

Zhou Li'an nodded slightly and sat up.

Followed closely.

Someone lit a bonfire in front of them.

In northern California in May, in broad daylight, men and women actually had a nudist party and started dancing naked.

What the hell...

Zhou Li'an was helpless, but he had to continue to manage his expression and not lose his composure.

To be honest, it’s really uninteresting to look at skin with patches of dirt and grime due to less washing.

Even young girls are equally unhygienic, with dense hair and fleas lurking around.

Someone else brought the bison head and started dancing with it.

After a long time.

The ceremony is finally over.

The old sacrificial lady came over, knelt under the stage, and shouted in a questioning tone: "...%¥..."

Zhou Li'an almost collapsed.

"I said, how can I continue acting like this? Can't you be accommodating?"

[If you can’t afford skins, will the game company be accommodating?]

"Fuck you!"

【Hey, you’re in a hurry, you’re in a hurry!】

Zhou Li'an remained silent again.

The old lady shouted the same words again, and the audience was already agitated.

Zhou Li'an didn't know what to do, so he continued to talk like a duck: "Do you have gold?"

"Hu-jili gua la wow wow wow." After receiving the reply, the old lady stood up excitedly and began to talk to the people around her.

And their tribesmen were equally excited, cheering for joy, and some even spontaneously kowtowed again.

Zhou Li'an was stunned for a moment:

"I finally understand..."

"This old lady is just acting here, asking and answering her own questions! The Japanese translator was fooled by her."

Zhou Li'an tasted it and almost laughed.

She clearly knew that she had to defend divine authority and her own sacrificial authority.

The appearance of God is obvious to all and therefore cannot be questioned.

But if the priest cannot understand God’s words.

Then the sacrifice should be used to be sacrificed.

So even though the old lady didn't know what Zhou Li'an was talking about, she still made up an answer that the tribesmen wanted, and they cheered.

Zhou Li'an is completely relieved. The old lady knows how to do it, so it will be convenient...

He suddenly stood up and shouted: "Eat grapes! You have to spit out grape skins! Don't eat grapes! Don't spit out grape skins!"

The words fell.

Whoosh.

Zhou Li'an flashed away.

The next moment I returned home, I looked around.

"Think for me, what should I get?"
To be continued...
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