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The facial features and skin color of the Poseidon people are different from the local aborigines. The reason why Hua Zhenxing didn't realize this before was because he rarely had contact with the Poseidon people.

The Poseidon tribe has a small population and is very united, which means that the scope of activities is relatively closed. The middle-aged men mainly work at the international terminal, and others rarely leave the neighborhood where they live.

Of course, their skin color is also very dark. For example, Zha Xin is similar to the local aborigines. Later, Hua Zhenxing realized that this was due to tanning, including Manman.

The climate of Fiso Port is very special. The rainy season is relatively concentrated, which means that the sun is shining most of the year. The life of the Poseidon people is very difficult, and they are far more diligent than other local tribes.

Even though Manman is not very old, he has been doing various jobs since he was a child. Her skin is wheat-colored, which is also the kind of healthy color that many Westerners pursue in modern times, and it is more or less the result of tanning.

There is a term in biology called convergent evolution. If the local natural environment and lifestyle remain unchanged, in many, many years, the skin color of the Poseidon people may not be much different from the local indigenous people, let alone other factors such as intermarriage and integration. .

Even though Manman is a high-status priest in the tribe, he actually has no concept of maintenance. The entire tribe does not have this awareness at all.

Nowadays, as his cultivation becomes more and more sophisticated, of course, there are more and more indoor activities, the living environment has been significantly improved, and Manman has also undergone many changes. Just look at the skin. Previously it could only be described as delicate, but now it can be called completely supple.

Looking at the people here, Mo Shangtong is obviously the darkest, even darker than Zaxin. The wrinkles on his forehead are as clear as knife carvings, but he looks very energetic. Hearing Yang Tehong making fun of him, the old man didn't take it seriously.

Seeing that Mo Shangtong didn't answer, Old Yang was a little bored. He pointed to the bamboo forest in the yard and said: "The rain today is good, and there will be new bamboo shoots tomorrow morning. Xiaohua, what did you remember?"

This question was a bit puzzling, but Hua Zhenxing knew Old Man Yang so well that he immediately asked, "How do you want to eat?"

Unexpectedly, Old Man Yang became unhappy and asked: "What have you done yourself? Do you still want to ask me?"

Hua Zhenxing suddenly realized at this moment: "You always talk about Pian'erchuan, right? I did do it once in the mountains, and Mr. Feng tasted it. He should be the one who told you about it."

Old Man Yang: "When you have something good, don't you think of me first? What good thing does my old man have? It's delicious, fun, and useful. When did I forget you?"

Hua Zhenxing explained: "I'm not missing you, old man. There are new bamboo shoots, but it's best to stew a pot of duck soup to make Pian'erchuan. Where can I find wild ducks now?"

Old Man Yang: "Is this my problem? Don't you know how to solve it?"

Hua Zhenxing secretly complained, why is this not your old man's problem? Such a piece of bamboo was moved over as soon as I turned around. Can't you, old man, just catch a wild duck?

But now that Old Man Yang has made the request, Hua Zhenxing has no choice but to think that if it doesn't work, he will make a hard trip and run another 150 kilometers back and forth to catch a wild duck and bring it back to make soup.

The dangerous mountains and cliffs are very difficult to walk. Even with his current level of cultivation, it would take three days to go back and forth. He had to let Old Man Yang wait first.

At this time, Manman suddenly said: "Wild duck? There are them in the agricultural reclamation area."

Hua Zhenxing said in surprise: "Really? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Manman: "There are quite a few of them that just flew over after the light rainy season. They are found in the three wetlands. If Uncle Yang wants to eat them, I will catch them now."

Old Man Yang glared at Hua Zhenxing again and said, "Look at Manman!"

Hua Zhenxing: "Let's go together."

The agricultural reclamation area is the area where the Beisuo River Basin Reconstruction Project is located. It is surrounded by barbed wire. It contains land purchased solely by Huanxiang Industrial, including the planned reservoir valley area in the upstream, with a total area of ​​more than 300 square kilometers.

On the middle and lower reaches of the Beisuo River, Huanxiang Industrial set up three dams, creating three wetlands and diverting the river northward to form three bends. After the heavy rainy season, the downstream estuary area gradually stopped flowing, but the three wetlands did not dry up completely.

After the light rainy season comes, the wetland water surface refills. After the current transformation, the climate and environment in that area have undergone subtle changes. Although the area is not that big, it is a complete watershed after all.

Recently, many waterbirds have migrated to the wetlands, including many wild ducks. Hua Zhenxing didn't have time to pay attention to the trivial matters in the farming area during this period, but Manman heard that there were people from the Poseidon clan working there.

In fact, the agricultural reclamation area is also very far away. From the grocery store through the forest area, you have to cross more than ten kilometers of countryside to reach the nearest wetland. The total distance is more than 20 kilometers, and the round trip is nearly 50 kilometers.

But this section of the road does not require climbing over mountains and ridges, and you can drive. Even if you walk, you can get back before dark at the speed of two people. They left as soon as they could, and Old Man Yang shouted from behind: "Go back quickly, the wild ducks want to catch the fatter ones."

"I know, I will definitely satisfy you!" Hua Zhenxing's voice came from the rain, and he had already walked far away.

Old Man Yang took a sip of tea, as if he was drinking a small amount of wine, and looked at Mo Shangtong and Ke Mengchao with a complacent look. Ke Mengchao said: "After Locke and the two children broke through the four realms, they both have artifacts. Are we too biased?"

Old Man Yang: "This is not biased, it's caring!"

Ke Mengchao: "Wang Fengshou has already broken through the four realms, and we haven't given him a magic weapon yet."

Old Man Yang: "Dafengsheng is the first student you accept. It's up to you to take care of this matter."

Ke Mengchao sighed: "He has done a lot of dirty work recently. Let's call him over today."

He didn't make a call or take any other action, as if he had his own means to get Wang Fengshou informed. The three old men were still sitting here waiting. Yang Tehong was holding a teacup and looking at Mo Shangtong.

Mo Shangtong was stared at impatiently: "I'm proud, I'm proud, I'm willing, I'm happy, why do you always look at me?"

Yang Tehong: "The more I look at you, the more I think you look like the same person."

Ke Mengchao said eloquently: "The gene sub-fragments that determine appearance always have similarities. There have been so many people throughout the ages, and it is very common for people to look alike."

Yang Tehong: "I'm not talking about ancient people, nor outsiders, but people from the Poseidon tribe. This person is a woman, young, very smart. After training, she is already a trainee technician in a soy sauce factory. She seems to be from the Zaxin family. My relative’s name is Zaduo.”

Ke Mengchao: "I got an impression when you mentioned it. There is indeed such a person. I don't know her name. I only know that her nickname is Soy Sauce. Everyone in the factory calls her Soy Sauce Girl... As for whether she looks like her or not, Lao Mo himself look."

As he spoke, he pointed his finger in the courtyard, and a three-dimensional light and shadow suddenly appeared next to the bamboo forest. It was the appearance of a woman, and she looked almost seventy-nine times like Mo Shangtong.

Yang Tehong nodded and said: "Yes, that's the person. When I first saw her, I almost thought she was Lao Mo's illegitimate daughter... Lao Mo, why are you silent? Do you not want to admit it?"

Mo Shangtong was a little distracted, and after hearing this, he replied: "Maybe she is really my descendant, or the descendant of a relative in my family, or she has a common ancestor.

Six hundred years ago, the Eastern Kingdom's official fleet made seven voyages to the Western Ocean, reaching as far as this coast. There may be a group of crew members who stayed here, or there may be crew members who intermarried with local tribes and left descendants, who may be today's Poseidon tribe. "

The figure disappeared, and Ke Mengchao poked his head and said, "Your imagination is quite big. Is it true?"

Mo Shangtong: "I wasn't here back then, so I don't know the specific situation. But I can confirm two things. It is true that a fleet from the Eastern Kingdom visited this area about six hundred years ago, and there were indeed crew members who landed. Stayed for a short time for repairs and supplies.

As for whether any crew members stayed and settled here, or intermarried with the locals and left descendants, and then formed the Poseidon clan, I can't be sure. The Poseidon clan has no writing, and even the priestly inheritance has been discontinued, making it difficult to verify the history. "

Ke Mengchao: "If you want to know if that soy sauce girl is related to you, it's actually not difficult. You can do a genetic sequence test."

Yang Tehong: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. Several of us know this kind of spell. Even Locke can test it once he masters the blood sacrifice technique."

Mo Shangtong: "Just by him, no matter how brilliant the blood sacrifice magic is, can he touch me?"

Yang Tehong: "Just let go of your body and spirit and let us test it."

Mo Shangtong: "What's the point of this? As long as you want to keep pursuing it, we are still related to the banana on the tree!"

Ke Mengchao: "Old Mo, what you said is just making a point! If you continue to argue like this, Lao Yang should talk about the composition of elements, the sky and the earth, and everything is in balance."

Yang Tehong: "I don't like to be so arrogant! Let me ask you again, just now Manman was standing with Xiaohua holding a sachet. Who do you think she looks like?"

Mo Shangtong mused: "The Baiyue people and the Fangfeng clan are really similar."

Yang Tehong: "It seems I'm not the only one who thinks so! Old Mo, this makes sense. If you think about the current Poseidon clan, they are Xiaohua's most die-hard supporters.

They are united and hard-working, and their whole family has learned the art of cultivating their talents. They also have the highest-quality team of industrial workers in Fesoport.

what does that mean? This group of people will be the core team of Xiaohua in the future. Whatever Xiaohua wants to do, they will only firmly support it, and their stance will be firmer than that of the New Alliance.

Nowadays, the reason why many people in the new alliance are very polite to Xiaohua is actually to give face to us elderly people. The Poseidon Clan is different, they are following Xiaohua himself. "

Ke Mengchao suddenly turned his head and said: "Wang Fengshou, come in! Did you hear what you just said? What do you think?"

Wang Fengshou had arrived just now. When he walked into the back hall of the grocery store, he heard them discussing Mo Shangtong's "privacy". He felt uncomfortable participating in such a topic, so he stopped and did not enter the yard. At this moment, Ke Mengchao called him over. .

Wang Fengshou walked in and said: "I did hear it. This matter is simple, just leave it to me. I will definitely make it clear and clear."

One sentence made the three old men stunned. What should I do for him? Ke Mengchao frowned and said, "What do you want to arrange?"

Wang Fengshou explained: "The Poseidon clan has no written language and has left no historical books. Today they only use the local dialect, so these are not problems.

I can go to Zha Xin to discuss and bring out some relics passed down by the Poseidon Clan over the generations. Based on the Poseidon Clan's history, I can even unearth some cultural relics in their previous settlements.

All these evidences can prove that they are descendants of the Chinese people from Dongguo, and their ancestors were Dongguo sailors who came here six hundred years ago. Zha Xin and I can handle it properly, and Zha Xin will neither object nor leak secrets, ensuring that the arrangements are perfect. "

Only then did the three old men realize that Wang Fengshou was really a creative talent, and his thinking was so fast. After hearing their conversation just now, they had already planned these things in a blink of an eye, and they didn't know what to say.

In the end, Yang Tehong shook his head and said, "We didn't say anything."

Wang Fengshou: "You don't need to tell me, you didn't say anything! Don't worry, just leave it all to me."

Mo Shangtong and Ke Mengchao looked at each other and said, "Then we won't say anything."

When Wang Feng saw that the teapot on the table was empty, he went into the kitchen to fetch hot water and refilled it, then poured it for the three elderly people. Then he sat down and said, "Is this why you came to me today?"

Ke Mengchao shook his head and said, "No, what happened just now was an accident. I have another important mission to find you."