Mountains and seas can be flat

If Great Elder Mingye and Elder Xuansi knew Fang Zheng's true thoughts, they would definitely not be moved by the unfinished meaning of "too much sacrifice" in his words.But at the moment they just feel sorry.

"I don't know how..."

In the past three years, Fang Zheng asked for medicine and supplies, and they responded to every request.They were even more afraid that Fang Zheng would leave the tribe.What a fighting force.

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand: "Lend me that set of needles."

The word "borrow" is very dangerous. Fang Zheng borrowed a rhinoceros horn before and never returned it. When Elder Xuansi sneered, Fang Zheng said: "It takes a lot of time to study that thing." He didn't say how long it would take to return it.

Fang Zheng didn't think he was taking advantage. How much he taught these people, so what if he occasionally took some animal organs to study hardness, he was not a saint.

Elder Xuansi felt pain in his heart, and he was stalemate and did not agree.Fang Zheng curled his lips, "Forget it, I don't know, you can deal with it as you like. I dare say those women like it. They haven't eaten this bite yet, it's tender and tender, but be careful, I'm afraid of vines. As soon as Mao Na's weight sat on it, he died..."

This is what the two elders are most afraid of. After finally picking up a man, what if there is no Fang Zheng to guard them, and they get married easily, and the other party runs away?If he was drugged to prevent future troubles, and let him be locked in a house like an animal as a sperm bank, the strong man would be lucky, this Lian Feng's face was so pale, he would probably die in a few days.Moreover, Elder Mingye and Elder Xuansi both want to know more information about the "Star Sacrifice" and Zu Jianguo. This young man has learned so much knowledge. Maybe there will be another one like Fang Zheng who will be of great help to them in the future. People who don't want to be fooled.

But they could tell that only when Fang Zheng was present would the boy be willing to say more.The moment Fang Zheng came out just now, the other party was immediately vague, as if he didn't want to talk, and the other party could easily see that Fang Zheng was the most talkative.This matter is really impossible without Fang Zheng.

"Okay. But you can only borrow that set of bone needles for three months. And if I use the needles in the middle, you have to return them." Elder Xuansi tried to plug the loophole in the word "borrow".

"It's only a three-month loan, what a petty tool." Fang Zheng muttered, and sighed deliberately, "Forget it, just treat it as my kindness."

Fang Zheng looked back and saw Lian Feng's pale appearance—in fact, Lian Feng was not thin, and even looked like a dwarf among giants because of his strange big skeleton.But with his pale face and white robe, he had the illusion that he was very fragile.This is very different from the original male in the usual sense, and it is really not easy to find this one.Probably only among the disciples of priests, witch doctors and fortune-tellers in a big country can there be such people.

And Zifeng...the difference is worlds apart.

Then he shook his head as if awakened, a little angry with himself, how long has passed, why is he still obsessed with that brutal war machine, why did he keep his name in his heart, and even pull it out for a meaningless comparison?

What he didn't know was that when Fang Zheng dragged the two elders out, Lian Feng, who was lying on the bed, showed a deep and complicated expression on his face, which seemed to be both confused and relieved, mixed with guilt and guilt. Seven point twist.

Lian Feng raised his hand in front of his eyes, looking over and over again.He grasped it violently and let it go, sighing weakly.

Fang Zheng returned to the commune, pretending to be disgusted, and asked Lian Feng, "Do you have any injuries in your body?"

Lian Feng coughed again and said, "I, I don't know, I've been unconscious for a long time."

"It's really troublesome." Fang Zheng turned his head and asked Xuansi, "How is the situation?"

They don't know how to operate, even if there is a lesion in the organ, they can't go through surgical means.They could only use bone needles to detect that the boy probably had some fluid in his abdomen.Elder Xuansi took out a set of herbal medicine mainly composed of chicken bone grass, and asked him to take it orally.

Fang Zheng looked at the young man's face, he was a little sluggish, and he seemed to be suffering from an internal cold, probably because he had soaked in the water for too long.Not only medical treatment is needed, but also food for recuperation.

Fang Zheng tried to cut Lianfeng's pulse, he didn't know the technique of Qihuang, he just wanted to test whether his pulse frequency was normal.

But the strange thing was that he couldn't feel Lian Feng's pulse.Lian Feng's skin seemed to have no blood vessels and flesh and blood, and only a layer of skin stuck to his bones.

This made Fang Zheng suspicious, and muttered: Where is the pulse?

No matter how thin and no flesh, it is impossible to have blood vessels and other tissues and organs?Lian Feng's body is too strange.

Fang Zheng shook his head and thought, let's go back and study slowly. He told Elder Xuansi: "Give me the bone needle, and I will take the rest back for treatment."

Fang Zheng went out to find treasures several times, and gained a lot.The underground cave where he ate Tai Sui back then was part of the volcanic passage, so it was so loose and huge, and most of it collapsed and blocked, but he still found some remaining Tai Sui meat.Although the Tai Sui eyes were eaten by Fang Zheng, it was difficult to revive them, and there were not many found, but Fang Zheng tried his best to come back full, and the amount was only enough for him to eat, so he didn't let others ruin it.

If Lianfeng's injury is really too serious by then, he is also confident, reluctantly taking out some precious Tai Sui meat, this kid will definitely be cured.Fang Zheng was gearing up to move the other party back to his residence.

Although Fang Zheng pretended to be disgusted on the surface, he was overjoyed in his heart. He walked to Lianfeng's bed and wanted to pick him up, euphemistically called "transferring the venue", still in the posture of a princess hug——

As soon as he picked it up, he almost staggered, feeling the strong gravity, why is it so heavy?Fang Zheng simply suspected that his body was made of alloy—it shouldn't be.Fang Zheng stared at the young man with a dazed and bewildered expression. The other man had no muscles, just a big frame.My own strength is not enough for such a little guy...

Fang Zheng was worried, grabbed Lian Feng's arm, looked it up suspiciously for a long time, and squeezed it a few more times.

It's true that there is no muscle, and you can't even feel a little flesh under the skin, but the bones are as hard as iron. What is it?

"Your weight is wrong." Fang Zheng's face was gloomy, as if he was serious about something big.

Lian Feng looked at him obediently, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what the Chief Star Festival adds to our food every day..."

That delicate appearance was especially innocent and charming. Fang Zheng's heart softened, thinking that he might have eaten something, his bones were extremely dense, he struggled to hold him up by gritting his teeth, beads of sweat rolled down his neck, he took a deep breath and exerted force——

I can't believe I can't hug it anymore.When did Fang Zheng worry about these things?

Fang Zheng paid a hard price in order to fight against gravity, and finally staggered and hugged Lian Feng.

While he was holding his breath, Lian Feng asked curiously, "Why did you move me there?"

"Because—I—cured—better—than—them——" Fang Zheng held his breath with difficulty, men couldn't lose.

Fang Zheng staggered and carried Lian Feng into his house.The moment he finally laid down on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned.

Fang Zheng's house was very large, and there were several beds. He moved Lian Feng to an unused bed, and covered him with animal skins to make a leather mattress.

Fang Zheng stared at him: "You don't even ask what my name is?"

Lian Feng was taken aback, lowered his eyelids, and asked obediently: "You, your name..."

Panting for breath, Fang Zheng took out a small bamboo tube under the corner of the room.It was the bamboo he found with great difficulty, he cut it into a tube shape, and used the bamboo tube to drain the water stored in the rain.

"My name is Fang Zheng."

"Brother Zheng." Lian Feng's address almost made Fang Zheng spit out a mouthful of water. Calling the double word will show a different kind of... naive feeling.Although it sounded weird at first, Fang Zheng decided not to remind him to change his words.

Fang Zheng glanced at Lian Feng vaguely, and found that he was also peeking at him cautiously, thinking: This little thing is someone who can read words and expressions, and is ready to please him. .

Fang Zheng doesn't dislike this kind of scheming, it's just the instinct of the weak.

Just when servant Niu came to Fang Zheng's door, the door was open and walked in.

"Rope." His voice was hoarse, and he came to ask Fang to borrow something.

Pu Niu has shaved a lot of overgrown hair in the past few years, but because he did not have sharp tools such as scissors and knives, he did not shave cleanly. He was covered in black and red stubble, and he was covered in animal skins. Humanoid.But it's scary to have no nose and no ears on the face.Lian Feng shrank back to the head of the bed as if frightened.

Servant Niu likes to use a rope to strangle the prey's neck after hunting, and it wears out every time he borrows it. Fang Zheng said lazily: "Old rules."

"I'll give you all the horns, hooves and claws." The slave cow took the rope from Fang Zheng, and looked meaningfully at the trembling young man behind him.

"Why did outsiders run into your house?"

"Don't ask so many questions." Fang Zheng glanced at him like a warning, and Puniu shrugged and went out. Turning his head, he glanced at Fang Zheng's crooked, pot-bellied semi-finished clay jar at the door.

"If it can't be brewed, only the descendants of the Xiong family know how to make wine."

"I know." Fang Zheng sighed.

To make wine, koji is used.The raw material expropriated by the party is rice, which is not enough to serve as a staple food every year.He made a stone mill with a big stone, ground the rice and cooked it, and waited for it to grow aspergillus.However, Fang Zheng is not clear about the conditions such as temperature and humidity for the growth and survival of this bacteria, and the existing technology cannot control the temperature and humidity.So try and fail.

Pu Niu has many secrets, about the three seedlings, about the big green dragon.But he didn't say it.Servant Niu doesn't often stay in the tribe, he wants to mess with bugs, Fang Zheng let him live in the mountains, so as not to scare people.It is said that in the area where he lived, the horrible appearance and the scurrying poisonous insects often scared away the nearby animals.

After Pu Niu left, Fang Zheng turned his head in a rare way, showing a gentleness he hadn't seen for a long time, and asked Lian Feng, "Didn't I scare you?"

Lian Feng whispered: "His face was stabbed black, it was 'tattoo', and his nose and ears were also treated with '劓' and '刵'. What mistake did he make?"

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, not because of Lian Feng's knowledge, after all, he already knew that the Star Sacrifice was very knowledgeable, so he asked expectantly——

"Why do you ask 'what did he do wrong' instead of 'who did he beat'?"

In this era, there is no law, no morality, where does the so-called right and wrong come from.Servants are punished for defeat in battle. From the point of view of this era, it has nothing to do with right or wrong.Lian Feng asked such a question, as if they had a set of right and wrong standards that had nothing to do with victory or defeat.

Fang Zheng was faintly excited. He had already given up hope that he could talk to people about topics other than the necessities of survival.

But in that case, how difficult it would be to move through this life.

Lian Feng was a little nervous for a moment, but quickly regained his composure and said, "I didn't know he was a soldier. If a slave made a mistake, he would be punished like this."

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean by 'mistake'?"

Although you can guess it with your toes, there is a high probability of things like slaves killing people, slaves running away, slaves not listening to their masters, and so on.

Are there any other social problems in the early primitive slavery countries?

Then again, since "Zu Jiang" is a matrilineal clan country in the late primitive society according to the Great Elder Mingye and the others, it should not have evolved into slavery.The method of punishment is not uncommon, after all, it is the method of punishment handed down by Chi You.

However, as a very formal rule promotion, it is still a bit ahead of schedule.

Fang Zheng looked at the young man, wondering if he really came from the Jiang country?

"Slaves make mistakes, such as stealing from the master, or being caught lying..." Before Lian Feng finished speaking, Fang Zheng sneered:

"You are not from 'Zu Jiang' at all, are you?"

"Stealing things" proves that the owner has private property, and "lying" means that there is a chance for interrogation.For the late primitive society, this concept is still too avant-garde, more like the stage of evolution to slavery.

Lian Feng was taken aback, not knowing where his flaws were exposed, but he calmed down and said in a low voice: "I said... I am not a star priest who was raised by 'Zu Jiang'. I lived in other places when I was young. Later It was just taken back."

Fang Zheng thought about the big slave country in the east that had just emerged in a standardized form, and said, "Did you live in Yuyi?"

Lian Feng said in a daze: "How do you know?"

Fang Zheng snorted: "Don't ask. You'd better tell the truth obediently and don't try to deceive people." He hardened his heart and said in a cold tone, "Don't ask questions casually in the future, you haven't passed my identification yet." He added viciously, "Don't go out casually, unless you want to be wiped out by those women."

Lian Feng seemed a little frightened for a while, he hesitated to speak but didn't dare to ask.After Fang Zheng made fun of him, his heart softened again, and he asked softly, "How long have you lived in Yuyi?"

Lian Feng replied: "14 years."

"No wonder."

Lian Feng opened his mouth to speak, but closed it several times.Seeing the mouth opening and closing but not daring to make a sound, Fang Zheng chuckled in his heart, and said with a straight face:

"Forget it, let's ask."

Lian Feng had a childish expression on his face, and rolled his eyes: "Brother Zheng must know a lot...then do you know...Master Zifeng from Yu Yi Kingdom?"