Steampunk City [Infrastructure]

Luo Zhan was really stupefied, so these wise men who are respected by everyone have gathered together for so many days, busy and diligent, just studying what is painted on this stone slab?

Looking at the frowning faces of several old people, who were as cautious as they encountered some world problem, Luo Zhan's face became more and more weird. He really wanted to go and ask Lie Xi, are these really the highly respected wise men of the Xietong tribe?Isn't it an ordinary old man who is full and has nothing to do?

"I think this is a sacred ceremony of the ancestors. Look, there are exactly four people, surrounded by a square altar with strange utensils placed on it..."

"It looks like a very grand ceremony." The expressions of several old people were dignified.

Luo Yan really couldn't hold back, after discussing for so many days, this is the only way to discuss this?I couldn't help but interjected, "What are you thinking, this is a family of four eating together."

"Nonsense." As soon as Luo Zhan's voice fell, he was refuted in a serious manner.

"Eating is not like this. Look at the utensils on the altar, they are flat and regular..."

"Wouldn't it be superfluous and troublesome to put our barbecue in such an appliance. The ancestors in the glorious age were full of wisdom. How could they do such an unwise behavior? It is most convenient to hold the barbecue with your hands."

"A family of four? In the most down-and-out tribe, it is impossible for a family to have four members, let alone a great and prosperous ancestor."

"This must be a mysterious ritual that we don't know yet."

Luo Zhan: "..."

You said one sentence to another, making Luo Zhan's rebuttals speechless with reason.

After refuting, he took a special look at Luo Zhan, "Honey, the wisdom of the ancestors is so easy to comprehend."

"Be in awe of the wisdom of your ancestors."

The more he talks, the more he speaks, and the crazy belief is vividly displayed. No wonder the negative can instantly become like a magic stick when he sees these stone slabs. Faith in the bones.

Luo Zhan was stunned and couldn't get in a word.

He left with his head drooping, a little aggrieved.

Elementary school students' talk by looking at pictures was suddenly turned into an ideological and political research topic, and he still couldn't compete with others.

After returning to the cave, Luo Zhi was actually there, Luo Zhan's eyes lit up, and he ran over, "Legend, let me tell you, the wise men in your clan..."

After talking a lot, he had to complain to the manager.

As a result, before he could finish speaking, Negative Xie patted the back of Luo Zhan's head with his hand, "Don't disturb the wise men who traced the glory of their ancestors, you may not know what this means to our ancient clan..."

Luo Zhan: "..."

He was suffocated to death.

The bearer left after finishing speaking. They are not short of water now, and they are arranging more clansmen to enter here to control this area.

Luo Zhe got into his own nest, tossed and turned, so aggrieved that he didn't fall asleep all night, and he couldn't be said to be aggrieved, like a person who clearly knows that he is right, but cannot be understood by others.

……

The next day, Luo made breakfast for the salmon.

What they eat recently is the meat of the bearer, because the bearer promised to protect them, and it is impossible for Luo and the salmon to go hunting in the current situation. The provision of food by the two of them was considered one of the conditions for Luo Li to provide water for the Xietong clan.

The salmon's mouth was stuffed into a small bun, "Let's eat a little more, and we won't have anything to eat when the bearer leaves."

"Our own meat is smoked and dried, and it can be preserved for a long time."

The person is small, but he is quite good at budgeting. I used to be hungry and scared.

Luo Zhan was a little absent-minded, and rolled his eyes, "Let's make clay pots after eating..."

The salmon scratched their heads. They already had a lot of mud filling, which seemed to be enough, why are they still pinching?

When Luo Zong and the others dug the mud and began to squeeze it, the salmon realized that what they squeezed was a bit strange.

Luo Zhan said, "This is a pot, a bowl, a plate..."

The salmon scratched its head, "It's easy to spill out when it's used to hold water, and it didn't close."

Luo Zhan smiled, "It's not for holding water."

The kneading method of bowls and plates takes longer, not because they are more difficult than mud filling, but because I have no such experience before and this is the first time, and it takes a little time to knead them smoothly and beautifully.

In addition, Luo Zhan began to close the door tightly again, and secretly hid under the quilt to check the computer.

Everyone in charge found that Luo Zhan was sneaky these days, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Luo Zhan also borrowed the stone ax of the Xietong clan and picked out some firewood brought back by the Xietong clan's logistics troops.

A few days later, Houshan.

Luo Zhan was very excited today. He brought salmon and a bunch of things to the back mountain.

A few wise men respected by the Xietong clan were still "cracking" the slate with a sad face, and it seemed that it hadn't changed at all from a few days ago.

Luo Zhan set up a square table. This table Luo Zhan was originally going to make it out of wooden planks, but the firewood brought back by the Xietong tribe's logistics team was really not in good shape, and it was not even when it was chopped with a stone axe. board.

Luo Li checked the information and found a method of weaving coffee tables with rattan.

Therefore, to say that this is a table, it is better to say that it is a boxy coffee table, which looks quite artistic.

The time spent these days is basically spent on how to weave this coffee table.

Find a flat place to put it on, and it looks decent, just treat it as a table.

Then put the bowls and chopsticks on the plate, inside the plate is the fried pork.

The bowls and plates are fired pottery, which looks smooth and textured.

The small fried pork is fried in a newly-fired flat earthenware pot. The oil is boiled with fatty meat, and the marinated meat slices are put into the hot pot to fry. The taste is quite different from the previous barbecue.

The oily meat slices are placed on the plate, which looks very good-looking, at least for those who have never seen it, the visual impact will not be less.

Luo Zhan unfolded another piece of animal skin and hung it next to it, which seemed to have something painted on it.

Then he sat cross-legged at the table with the salmon, and Luo Zhan was teaching the salmon how to use chopsticks.

"Chopsticks are etiquette on the table and a manifestation of ancient culture..."

The salmon half-understood, and when he put a piece of meat into his mouth, his eyes lit up. He originally thought that the meat roasted by the little patriarch was already the best food in the world, but now, this small piece of meat The sliced ​​meat completely conquered him, smooth, tender and flavorful.

No matter how delicious food is eaten for too long, it will become greasy. People in the tribe have been eating barbecue all their lives. It is the first time to eat fried meat. It is probably the same as opening a new world.

The weird behavior of Luo Zhan and Salmon certainly attracted the attention of the Xietong tribe.

Even those old people couldn't help but take a look, "What is this kid doing?"

Luo Zhan provided them with water, so the attitude of the Xietong tribe towards Luo Zhan and the salmon was actually quite good.

Just looking at it, several old people were stunned for an instant, not because of Luo Zhan's behavior, because they couldn't understand it, but because of the open animal skin next to Luo Zhan.

Several old people stood up in an instant, and ran over quickly, looking at the painting on the animal skin without blinking their eyes.

Four people, an altar with strange utensils on it...

Isn't this the pattern on the slate they were studying?

It is even clearer, and it seems to fill in some places that have been blurred, such as the two long sticks in the hand when performing the "ceremony".

The picture on the slate was too blurry, and they studied what they were holding for a long time, but they didn't expect it to be two strange long sticks.

A few wise men looked at the open hides for a while, looked back at their stone slabs for a while, and looked at the Luo and the salmon sitting at the table eating.

Luo Zhan was holding the bowl, and put the meat slices from the plate into his mouth.

The picture on the slate is truly moved to reality, and it is not bad at all.

He also turned his head and said, "I said that the people on the slate are eating, you still don't believe it..."

show off.

The eyes of the wise men could no longer move away from the picture in front of them.

Luo Zhe put the meat into his mouth very naturally, as if the utensils in front of him were supposed to be used in this way.

In the eyes of a few old people, what they see is the picture on the stone slab they studied, and what they see is a civilization that is different from them grabbing food with their hands.

The clarity and reality that had never been seen before, the picture that could not be seen clearly as if covered with a mysterious veil, was so clearly presented in front of their eyes.

What is their ultimate goal in chasing the wisdom and glory of their ancestors?It is to get rid of ignorance and reproduce the civilization and order of the ancestors.

A few old people even wiped their eyes vigorously, and then looked at the "restored" painting on the animal skin with some trembling.

There is no discrepancy in the picture, so they really have to believe that this is the meaning of the ancestor's remains on the stone slab they studied.

The ancestors ate meals as grandly as a ceremony!

It is the civilized life in the glorious age that people look forward to and yearn for.

Luo Zhan was still teaching the salmon to hold chopsticks like a normal person, "Chopsticks are not just two sticks, they represent cooperation..."

As a result, the people of the Xietong tribe listened more seriously than the salmon.

Before he knew it, he was surrounded by people from the Xietong tribe.

Old people, children, all stretched their heads...

This is what they have been chasing generation after generation.

The ancient tribes in the Eastern Region are so high and mighty, they always take advantage of them. Isn't that just treating them as an uncivilized tribe that has lost the glory of their ancestors.

……

When the bearer came, what he saw was such a strange scene.

"Old man, what's the matter?" Negative Xie couldn't help asking.

Lu Lao's voice was trembling, "He...has reproduced the life of his ancestors."

The entire look in the negative eyes changed, and he knew what it meant.

He never imagined that this little patriarch who was struggling on the edge of desperation could bring him so many surprises.

Luo Zhan also feels very weird now. I can be watched by a group of people when I eat. Is this necessary?

Why did these people suddenly become different from before? They were polite to him before, but now this look feels like they are going to swallow him up.

The negative Adam's apple slipped, thought for a while, and brought a new slate, "Can you recognize what is painted on it?"

Luo Yan took a look, his eyes began to wander, "No... I don't know."

what to do?He knows it.

Negative: "..."

Why do you look a little guilty?

Luo Lixin said, can you not feel guilty?The painting on it is not something as simple as pots and pans. Now he is only thinking about planting millet, and he has no food. How can he spend time on such complicated things.