The arrival of the new life completely boosted the morale of the whole tribe, and the people were all rejoicing, as if there was no difficulty they could not overcome.

This is indeed the case. The entire Sumerian tribe faced a series of problems after the flood, but in front of Inan, these did not seem to be problems.

Two days later, the heavy rain stopped, but the mountain stream was turbid, and the tribe was extremely short of clean drinking water.

At this time, the charcoal that Yi Nan had led to burn in advance played a role——

As long as the charcoal is placed in a clay pot filled with stream water, it won't take long for the stream water to magically slowly clear up.Then pour the water in the pot into the pottery pot for boiling water and boil it, which is absolutely clean drinking water, and people will not get sick after drinking it.

During the heavy rain, the food became less and less, and gradually the Sumerians could not even bake bread.But once the heavy rain stopped, Yinan immediately ordered everyone to dig several drainage channels on the hillside outside the village to speed up soil drainage.

She immediately took people to soak the sun-dried pea seeds in water overnight, and planted them on the slopes urgently the next day.

It didn't take two days for the green pea shoots to grow out of the ground.It only takes a month for these peas to hang pods and set beans. Although it still sounds a bit far away, a green pea field on the hillside makes people feel: there is hope.

Besides grain and beans, there are dozens of sheep and two calves in the tribe.The meat of livestock solved the urgent need and filled people's stomachs.Goat milk provides essential nutrients for the elderly and infants.

When Huan just gave birth to her daughter, she was unwell and could not breastfeed.The baby also ate goat's milk for two days before being taken over by Huan, who was gradually recovering.

When the child was 30 days old, Ku personally held the youngest daughter, led his wife Huan, and his eldest son Dan to thank Yinan.

In front of the "goddess", Ku respectfully asked Yinan to bless the newborn.

"Don't worry, Ku. After this time, I fully believe that your tribe will become the most powerful and stable tribe on the banks of the Euphrates River. Your children will spend their lives happily." Yinan gently stroked On the forehead of the little baby, send her blessing.

"The flood is about to recede, and the belief that you and the entire tribe guard together has been tested and proven during this crisis."

Yi Nan added playfully: "But the hard and busy days are coming again soon, Ku, are you ready?"

She was right, the flood has receded, the Euphrates has become a gentle mother river again, and the river has returned to its natural channel.The tribe's past settlements and reclaimed farmland, although still wet everywhere, have also returned to life.

——It’s time to think of ways to farm again.

Hearing what Inan said, Ku couldn't help but burst into pride. He laughed and said, "Thank God for your guidance. Ku understands. No matter how difficult the future is, we Sumerians will take the path you pointed out. deal."

The village on the hillside was full of joy and laughter, and everyone was looking forward to a better life in the future.

Suddenly, a few brave men outside the village shouted together, as if the crisis had come to the Sumerians again.

Ku reacted quickly, and immediately handed over his daughter to his wife, took Dan with him, and rushed to the entrance of the village.Yi Nan followed closely behind the father and son.

After the water receded, the road leading to the village was fully revealed.At this moment, a white-haired man stood in the middle of the road, holding a stone knife made of obsidian in his hand.

Hearing the commotion in the village, the white-haired man raised his head, revealing a pair of terrifying red eyes.

Yinan followed the Sumerian villagers and drove out to face Baitou.

The iconic white hair and red eyes of "Baitou" are scary enough, but a long wound on his right leg looks even more terrifying.

The wound on the white head's leg may have been scratched somewhere when the flood came. The bone was deep enough to see the bone, but it was only randomly bandaged by vines and leaves, and the wound has already festered.

Baitou's face was as pale as snow like his hair, without any blood color.

The Sumerians unanimously probed to see where the white head came from, and saw a long trace on the mountain road.Obviously, Baitou's injured right leg is useless, and he struggled to get here with his broken leg along the way.

Ku quickly ran to Baitou, not forgetting to take the stone knives from other brave men, ready to resist the obsidian blade in Baitou's hand at any time.

But Baitou let out a "hey" breath, and fell down slumped, his left knee bent, and he knelt directly on the ground, with pain on his face.

It seemed that there was a breath of support for Baitou, so that he was still in front of the Sumerian tribe under such a serious injury.

But as soon as he got here, his breath was suddenly vented, Bai Tou weakly held the handle of his portable stone knife, and asked in a low voice:

"Exalted god... is she still there?"

Ku immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "Beware of deceit!" This brave man obviously still remembered the lessons learned from the past, and was always on guard against this cunning and changeable guy.

Yi Nan turned around from behind Ku, staring at Baitou with burning eyes: "What do you want to tell me?"

She wasn't afraid of a sudden attack from a white head at all—Ku must have forgotten that she had an "immortality".In spite of this, Yi Nan was still happy: Ku obviously took care of her as if he was one of his own members of the tribe.

The white head raised his face, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Yi Nan closely.

"god……"

"Please forgive the white head..."

Baitou's voice finally turned into whimpering, "Please forgive Kashan for the crimes he committed against you, and forgive us ignorant people for offending you because of ignorance and impiety..."

The sound of footsteps was small, and the brave men rushed back from the fields outside the village after hearing the news, and many of them were sent by the Kashan tribe before.

These brave men looked in amazement at the leader who was so invincible before, but now facing the punishment from the heavens, he was actually so fragile and vulnerable.

"I can forgive you and let the past go, but you have to understand your current situation... I can't save you." Yi Nan said it very bluntly.

The white head is beyond help.

She didn't even know how the white head managed to get to the Sumerian camp after suffering such a serious injury.

The white-headed tears fell down at this moment: "I...I never thought...it would be like this!"

He bid farewell to his head, and a dozen Kashan brave men who were hiding far away emerged from the hillside.

These brave men also looked really embarrassed, everyone's legs were covered with thick mud.None of them looked injured, but everyone had the word "hunger" written on their faces.Two of them were staggering with the help of their companions, and they looked like they got sick from eating or drinking when the flood hit.

"I'm gray...I can't do it," Baitou put down his left leg and knee with difficulty, and knelt in front of Yi Nan, "These people went astray because of me. They not only offended the gods, but also failed to turn to the light in time. Only these people are left on the mountain..."

As soon as this remark came out, the Sumerians were surprised: Kashan was a tribe about the same size as Sumeria.Although the Sumerians once pried the corner of Kashan, Kashan had been maintained at a scale of more than [-] people before the flood came.

Now... there are only a dozen brave men left?

Thinking of this, the Sumerians turned their attention to Yinan.At this moment, everyone is afraid: if they don't have Yinan, what will the tribe be like now, just look at the tragedy of Kashan to know.

"Baitou begs you, please let go of the past and take these people in!" With trembling hands, Baitou tried his best to raise the obsidian knife in his hand towards Yi Nan.

Yinan looked around and saw these brave men in Kashan bowing down to him one after another, with begging looks on their faces, knowing that they had nowhere to go, so they should have sincerely surrendered.

But she shook her head: "I will not make decisions for others. I can forgive all your offenses in the past, but whether you will be taken in or not depends on whether the Sumerian leaders are willing."

Their eyes turned to Ku again.

Ku pondered for a while and said loudly: "My tribe has taken in many brave men from Kashan, so I will never favor one over another. As long as you, like other brave men, promise to abide by the rules of the tribe, and farm and work like others, Then, the Sumerian tribe opens the door to you and welcomes you to join.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, not only the Kashan braves who came to vote now, but also those who had been "poached" for a long time.

"Dear God, please accept this obsidian sword from Baitou as a sacrifice to you... Please hold a ceremony at the right time to announce that the Kashan tribe will be merged into the Sumerian tribe forever and become the Sumerian tribe." A member of the people."

Baitou seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body to say these words word by word.

Yi Nan looked at the tribal leader with a crippled body in front of him, and felt a little unbearable in his heart: With the white-headed and proud temperament, if you want him to admit his failure and let his tribe be completely merged into other tribes, I am afraid that this will already kill the white-headed leader. Pushed to the limit.

Although, that's exactly what Inan was aiming for.

When she proposed to ask Ku and his tribe to help, she really wanted to let the planting tribe exert influence on the hunting tribe, subtly influence it, and finally absorb enough manpower, change the inherent thinking, and advance the agricultural revolution.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Yi Nan still has some pity for Baitou.

This stubborn tribal leader, at the last moment of his life, was finally willing to bow his head and ask others for help, not for himself, but to save other tribal members.

"Okay, I promise you!" She came to Baitou, stretched out her hand, and wanted to take the knife in Baitou's hand.

"careful!"

"Goddess beware!"

This time it was Ku and Dan's turn to shout at the same time.

I saw the obsidian sharp blade in Baitou's hand suddenly turned over, and the tip of the knife pointed at himself, and stabbed down abruptly.Baitou even raised his head, and hissed at Yi Nan with a laugh: "Even if I have to be merged into Su Mei, I, Baitou, will still be the last one in Kashan."

Baitou's blood-red pupils were trying to open wide, staring at Yi Nan, his eyes were full of rebelliousness: even the will of God could not influence his mind.

He killed himself so clearly, and collapsed in front of Yi Nan.

Until his death, he was still the leader of the Kashan tribe and the last one in Kashan.

The author has something to say: I wrote this paragraph mainly to think of some people who are regarded as "against the trend". From the perspective of later generations, these people are indeed going against the times, but when they are placed in the historical In the torrent, these people themselves can't realize this.Their struggles may seem a little pathetic, but they don't always have to be funny - but Whitehead doesn't deserve that kind of evaluation, he's just a paranoid and cunning little villain.

See you tomorrow!

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