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Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, the voice became: heavy and low: "I want to ask you a question that human beings have always thought about."

"Please say."

Everyone's spirits were revived and they began to concentrate.

At this time, the problem must not be simple.

Han Changsheng paused for a moment, and said solemnly, "As far as you know, how long can a person live?"

Everyone didn't expect this to be the problem, and they were stunned for a moment before recovering.

Yang Mi raised her hand, "Pharmacist Sun Simiao, 14 years old, I happened to see it in the medical book you bought."

Tong Liya: "Zhang Sanfeng, 21 years old!"

Liu Sisi hesitated and said: "Peng Zu, eight hundred years old!"

"Monk Huizhao, 29."

"Fu Xi, 19.

"Emperor Yan is 155 years old."

"Yellow Emperor, 24 years old.

Everyone talked about the information they had read, purely as a joke.

If someone can live two hundred or even eight hundred years old, that would be a god.

Guqin was the last one to say, looking at Han Changsheng suspiciously before, "I have read several reports that human beings can theoretically live to 190 years old, but due to various reasons, such as environmental pollution, diet structure, illness, etc..., Problems such as organ failure will occur before the age of one hundred, so actually living to the age of 130130 is... a limit."

Han Changsheng blinked and said expressionlessly: "Then have you ever thought that a person can live for more than 6000 years?"

Liu Sisi was taken aback, closed her eyes and dreamed, "6000 years is really long enough, I think I should be able to travel on foot, and walk around the earth dozens of times."

"Sisi, you want to walk for more than 6000 years, do you know how much it will cost?"

"More than 6000 years...isn't that longer than the history of mankind?"

"Humanity has a history of more than 300 million years, which is 6000 times longer than [-] years."

"Oh my god, I can't even imagine 500 years, let alone 300 million years."

After chattering, everyone reacted, their necks got stuck, and they turned to look at Han Changsheng who asked the question.

Is this question... meaningful? Collected over 6000 years, would you believe it?"

Yang Mi suddenly got up, and directly touched Han Changsheng's forehead, "Master, you don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Huang Bo glanced at his unopened bottles of sorghum wine, and defended: "Mr. Han, you must have drunk too much!"

"Stop joking, how can people live for more than 6000 years?"

"Everyone, let's change the subject!"

"Eat something, accumulate some energy, for a while... I have to discuss the matter of making a movie."

Amidst the noise, Han Changsheng's deep voice penetrated, "I checked the information, if there is enough telomerase, all cells in the human body can divide without limit, and human beings can live forever."

The air was silent and no one answered.

Shan Qiyu rolled his eyes, looked at Han Changsheng's face twice, and said slowly: "Mr. Han's words are completely based on science. I have discussed with academician Zhong Beihai the development of human civilization and the limitation of human life span." Relationship, what Academician Zhong said is roughly the same as what Mr. Han said.

In addition, he once said that if Qin Shihuang really practiced the legendary pill of immortality, then the history of our Ming Empire will be different."

After the words fell, seeing that everyone was still silent, Shan Qiyu said again: "Mr. Han, I'm just curious about the authenticity of Lu Qiqin and the surrounding calligraphy and paintings. You don't need to make up such a fake thing."

Han Changsheng smiled faintly, "I don't know if you are interested in listening to the stories I made up."

"All ears."

Everyone looked at each other, and put on a posture of listening to a story, and kept stuffing the snacks in their hands.

Since this person knows that his story is made up, there shouldn't be any serious problem with his current mental condition.

Han Changsheng sat on the master's seat in the center of the yurt, looking at the sky outside the yurt door with deep eyes, and scenes of primitive people's life flashed before his eyes.

Although he has not personally experienced the life of primitive people, but the evil emperor has lived for hundreds of millions of years, so there should not be too many of these scenes in his memory.

"The era I was born in... now should be a barbaric era. People in our tribe live by hunting wild animals and eating wild fruits. It should be considered a nomadic life."

"In this hungry and full life, one day I suddenly discovered the secret of the growth of all things, but it turns out that as long as a seed falls to the ground, it can take root and germinate, and then produce food that can satisfy the hunger .”

"Out of curiosity, I collected the seeds of many fruits, planted them, and then just a year later, I really harvested fruits, or should I say a lot of fruits."

"Because of such a miraculous event, I was elected as the new leader by the tribe's tribe, and they called me Yan."

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Chapter 220 Bragging about Not Paying Taxes

Everyone in Yum.com Yan was stunned and stared blankly at Han Changsheng who boasted that he didn't pay taxes.

More than 6000 years ago, with the addition of "flame"

this word.

Is this person trying to blow himself up as the legendary Emperor Yan? Han Changsheng ignored everyone's weird eyes, and was still immersed in his world of lies.

"Later, according to the changes in the weather and the differences in the land, I asked the people to plant various crops in their respective areas, and then made the first generation of plows with stones and wood."

"When the tribes of the tribe entered the farming era from the hunting era, the population of the tribe increased rapidly, and their bodies became stronger and stronger, and they soon annexed the surrounding tribes. At this time, the tribes called me Shennong. "

"Later, I saw that people in the tribe always died from trauma, so I began to pay attention to the living habits of the prey, and found that they always used herbs to treat their injured bodies, so I started the process of tasting herbs to explore their medicinal properties."

"This is the legendary Shen Nong Tasting Herbs! I never imagined that one day I would be able to see the god of Shen Nong with my own eyes."

Di Lieba covered her mouth and smiled, she admired her master very much.

Make up nonsense and make it into an old ancestor, your own master is really powerful.

Han Changsheng nodded, and said calmly: "You call it tasting hundreds of herbs, but I have tasted countless types of herbs, and in the process of tasting herbs, my body began to undergo subtle changes. Injury, but that...injury always heals quickly, and the appearance has not changed for many years."

"Because of the wonderful thing about me, the tribesmen of the tribe started the process of using Chinese herbal medicine to treat diseases, resulting in more tribesmen surviving."

"But soon I discovered that something was wrong. After 20 years, my body began to weaken, and I was dying soon. I passed the throne to my son, Kui, and let him take over the position of tribal leader. He It is the second generation - Yan."

"You still have ten or ten or a hundred children?"

Yang Mi squinted at Han Changsheng, her tone sour.

Although I know that my master is bragging, but bragging about having a son is a bit too much.

The reason why she and Han Laoer are both anxious to have children is that their master doesn't have a son and a half daughter? If he had a son more than 6000 years ago, then he should have endless children and grandchildren now, Then what a fart! "Just one, not many."

Han Changsheng glanced at Yang Mi lightly, his voice was still very calm.

"And less than a day after I passed the position, my body that was still aging suddenly became stronger again, or stronger.

I knew that this matter should not be known by outsiders, so I quietly left the tribe when I was able to walk, and started the process of walking the world."

"I have been to the Jiuli tribe in the Zhuolu area in the northeast, and found that they have started farming, and they even found metals that appeared after the volcanic magma cooled."

Huang Bo raised his eyebrows, "The Jiuli tribe is the legendary Chiyou tribe in our area, right? I remember that there is a metal smelting site of the Chiyou tribe on Mount Gelu in Zou City. I think you must have left your footprints there when you came to Master Shennong."

Shan Qiyu nodded and shook his head, "Jiujiuli Tribe lasts for hundreds of thousands of years, and Chi You is only the last leader of Jiuli Tribe, so we cannot cover Jiu with Chi You's name"

Han Changsheng waited for the two to finish speaking, and said: "I went to the Jiuli Tribe hundreds of years before Chi You was born, and at that time they could only use the power of nature to make metal, and they couldn't make copper." Make weapons."

"Later, I went to the Northern Bear Tribe. They still live in a semi-nomadic state. They live by water and grass every day, and they don't have much tribal cohesion."

"Walking through these two tribes, it should have been 100 years or a few decades, and then I started to explore around. I saw the continuous forest, the endless prairie, and the desolate and lifeless desert. Arrived at the Daxue Mountain towering into the sky."

"About four or five hundred years later, the three tribes of Yan, Youxiong, and Jiuli began to fight year after year, and finally there was the so-called Battle of Chasing the Deer and the Battle of Banquan, and then... Chi You died, Emperor Yan Exiled, the Yellow Emperor is the lord of the world."

"Your son has been exiled, and you didn't even intervene?"

Yang Mi raised her eyebrows and stared at Han Changsheng, seemingly displeased.

It's fine to tell stories about bragging and not paying taxes, but what the hell is telling such an impersonal story? As the boss of the Han family, she will never allow such a ruthless situation for her master! Han Changsheng said indifferently: "My son is the second generation Emperor Yan, the one who was exiled was the ninth generation Emperor Yan, and I lived alone for more than 500 years, how much do you think I will have... feelings for the ninth generation Emperor Yan?"

"this.……"

Yang Mi is at a loss for words, or it can be said that she has no concept.

She is not yet 30 years old, how can she understand the psychology of five or six hundred year olds.

Tong Liya asked curiously: "My lord, are there really immortals who can move the wind and rain in the battle of Chasing the Deer and the Battle of Banquan? Chi You, are they really copper-headed and iron-headed? What is the specific situation of the war?"

The corners of Han Changsheng's mouth twitched, then he immediately closed it, and said with a light smile: "You think too much, the so-called summoning the wind and calling the rain, riding the clouds and driving the fog, is just encountering windy days, heavy rainy days, and heavy foggy days.

The copper head and iron forehead are because the Jiuli tribe found the secret of smelting metals, which are armors made of bronze, a total of 81 sets.

Although the style of these armors is not exquisite, they are much stronger than stone and wood.

In the end, it was said that it turned into a bronze head and an iron forehead, and it became Chi You's 81 brothers.

As for the course of the war.

The biggest disadvantage of farming civilization is that... as the population grows, the warriors of the tribe will reduce the process of going out to fight wild animals, and the combat effectiveness of the tribe will also decrease a little bit.

By the time of the ninth generation of Emperor Yan, the combat effectiveness of our Yandi tribe had fallen to the weakest, and internal conflicts had reached the maximum.

However, the Jiuli tribe relied on sharp weapons, but their fighting power rose by extension. Under the leadership of Chi You, they defeated our Yandi tribe in one fell swoop.

Unwilling to fail, the ninth generation of Emperor Yan united with the Yellow Emperor of the Youxiong clan in the north to defeat Chi You of the Jiuli tribe.

Afterwards, the Yellow Emperor took advantage of the weakness of our Yandi tribe and took the opportunity to defeat our Yandi tribe, basically unifying the Yellow River Basin."

Tong Liya glanced at her master, confused and said: "Master, from your appearance, it seems that you don't have any hatred for the Yellow Emperor."

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows, "Why should I hate the Yellow Emperor?"

Tong Liya took it for granted: "He exiled the ninth generation of Emperor Yan!"

Han Changsheng smiled lightly and shook his head, "I said that time will make people forget their feelings, let alone that it took more than 500 years."

Huang Bo echoed: "I read a test report, which said that the older a person is, the more informed his mentality will become: more and more stable, and will not be too overwhelmed by the size of the matter. Amplified emotions.

Some people call it tolerance, but more people call it ruthless. This is what people call life and death.

If a stranger dies next to us, we basically won't have much...sad emotions, unlike when we were young, we couldn't help crying when we heard sad music."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded slowly.

Although the older you are, the easier it is to shed tears, but that... is basically when you focus on the plot of TV dramas and movies.