Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 832

Shan Qiao is the youngest of the six, only 16 years old this year.

But at this time, the other teams didn't care about him at all.

Therefore, Shan Qiao could only keep walking backwards.

It happened that he led a group of people who were old, weak, sick and disabled, so when Red Silkworm had already organized a team of 2000 people, Shan Qiao was still walking on the road.

Shan Qiao didn't care about what other people did. He was perfecting the plan in his heart while leading his 100 people forward.

'Break into parts, scatter and cut, regional management. '

Shan Qiao silently thought about these words in his heart.

When he took the people away, he had some ideas, so he deliberately took some utensils from the tribe, and this idea was gradually perfected by him on the way.

Due to being dragged down by the people I brought with me, I set off in the morning, and it was not until the afternoon on the mountain that I took people to a relatively rear position among the 10 people.

"White pine, vanilla, river, ivy, you."

As early as on the road, Shan Qiao had already divided his 100 people into four teams, each managed by Bai Song and others.

At this moment, after arriving at the destination, he gave orders directly.

According to what was said before, Bai Song and the others organized their own teams to divide these strangers into squares by pulling grass and vines that were tens of feet long.

There are about 100 people in each square.

At the same time, a member of the clan kept shouting:
"The people in the grid sit on the ground and don't move around. Food will be brought right away. Everyone has it."

"When the food is distributed later, if the people in any square stand up and fight, the people in the whole square will not be given food.

People in other squares can raise their hands to expose the scrambling behavior, and the whistleblower will be given double portions of food. "

The women in front continued to divide the squares one by one with grass and vines, and spoke to appease everyone's emotions.

In the 'Shan Hai Jie', women are more respected in the human race because they can give birth, so Shan Qiao let the women take the lead, which can reduce everyone's rebellious psychology.

Followed by some young adults with physical disabilities, they can only do what they can do, so they are directed by Shan Qiao to mark the squares along the grass and vines with white ash.

Afterwards, the old people selected one person in each square as the temporary leader according to their own experience and vision, and some beautiful colorful feathers were inserted on the heads of these people.

In addition, find two other assistants to assist, and promise to give twice as much food.

Of course, if the selected temporary leader is unqualified, he will be replaced.

These people are responsible for managing the human race in a square.

The youngest teenagers are interspersed among these people. Whenever there is a dispute, they will appear there immediately.

The oldest of this group of teenagers is no more than 15 years old, and the youngest is only eleven or twelve years old, basically a child.

At this moment, they relied on their advantages in age to try to persuade them.

Alas, who can get angry with a group of children!

And what these teenagers did was not only that, they also picked out the injured or sick people from the crowd one by one, found a place to resettle them separately, and cut down a few red trees to make eye-catching signs.

Zhang Ke stood on the clouds and looked down. The chaotic crowd below were operating in an orderly manner under the command of Shan Qiao, and he couldn't help nodding.

With a little effort, the mountain has been separated into nearly a hundred squares, which means that tens of thousands of people have been gathered together.

Compared with him, the performance of Red Silkworm and others was much worse.

'It seems that Shan Qiao is more suitable to be a patriarch than Red Silkworm! '

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Ke grasped the void with his left hand.

The red silkworm, Shixiong and other six people were so busy at the moment that they suddenly found their bodies flying into the air uncontrollably.

"Don't panic!"

Just as he was about to struggle, a ringtone rang in his ears along with Zhang Ke's voice.

Immediately understood that this was the layman Ruyi's supernatural powers again, and immediately stopped moving. This was the first time that the six people left their feet off the ground.

Looking at the ever-shrinking scenery below, the six of them felt dizzy for a while, their bodies were limp as mud, and they couldn't lift a bit of strength.

This process was extremely short, and when the six people stabilized their minds a little, they had already set foot on the clouds.

Zhang Ke's left index finger flashed brightly, and he drew a circle in front of him at random.

Like ripples on the surface of the water, a scene is displayed in the circle.

Taoism: water mirror technique
"Let's take a look!"

Hearing Zhang Kezhi's words, Hong Cang and the others couldn't help turning their eyes to Shui Jing.

How Zhang Ke was able to manifest the scene below was no longer surprising to them. This man's supernatural powers were well known to several people.

At this moment, they are more attracted by the scene shown in the water mirror.

What appeared in the water mirror was the actions of the 100 people led by Shan Qiao. Because Zhang Ke didn't use the 'infrasonic wave', what they saw was only the picture but no sound.

But even so, they couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. They didn't expect that what they and others did was worse than a group of old, weak, sick and disabled.

Red Silkworm turned her head to look at the steep mountains beside her, and made a secret decision in her heart.

"See it! Shanqiao is the best, and you all manage according to this model."

Zhang Ke said something casually, then took out six scrolls from his sleeve and handed them to the six people respectively.

"This is what I prepared for you, go!"

Without waiting for the six people to reply, Zhang Ke raised his sleeves, and the six people fell into the sky somersaulting.

"what--!"

In screams of panic.Red Silkworm and the others landed smoothly.

Shan Qiao's heart was beating like a drum, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably. Zhang Ke's sudden shock really scared him a lot.

Slightly calming down, Shan Qiao raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his head.

Shouted twice, and called several teenagers to the front.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Shan Qiao slowly unfolded it curiously.

In the dark golden scroll engraved with countless mysterious patterns, several lines of writing came into view.

This is a kind of writing that he has never seen before, but what is strange is that he can recognize every word.

"Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of grains in the book!"

Shan Qiao unfolded the scroll, and read out the two columns of text on the far right.

As he recited, the strokes of the two columns of characters flashed a stream of platinum and gold, and then they were dismantled and separated like building blocks.

The strokes of horizontal, dot, vertical, left, right, horizontal hook, horizontal folding hook, horizontal writing, vertical hook, and vertical lifting are interspersed and danced in the scroll.

Shan Qiao's eyes were straightened, and he saw these more than 100 strokes interspersed and danced to form a strange pattern, somewhat similar to the small fish basket he wove for his sister with fine grass.

It has a big belly and a round mouth, and there are layers of white edges on the edge of the round mouth.

On the round belly urn, the strokes are woven and twisted like rattan, and there is a word "Feng" embedded on it.

A number of 'granary urns' are piled up indistinctly.

[Thousands of Golden Chariots and Horses] Thousand Bell Millets!
The teenagers beside Shan Qiao also craned their necks curiously to see the changes in the scroll, and they all 'tsk tsk' in amazement.

Shan Qiao turned the scroll over and over to check it, but there was nothing else except the flickering pattern in the scroll.

Scratching his head, he tentatively touched the pattern on the scroll with his fingers.

'Um? '

It was clearly just a pattern on the scroll, but he felt like he was firmly grasping something in his hand, and he instinctively reached out and grabbed the thing in his hand and lifted it upwards.

A platinum luster flashed on the surface of the scroll, and he grabbed a palm-sized 'granary urn' from the scroll.

And just after Shan Qiao took out the 'granary urn' from the scroll, he felt that the object in his hand was getting bigger rapidly, and the weight was also increasing, and he was overwhelmed in an instant.

Shan Qiao loosened his hand, and the 'granary urn' fell from his hand.

"Peng~!"

The palm-sized 'granary urn' fell to the ground and became four feet.

Shan Qiao flicked his wrist, looked at each other in blank dismay with several teenagers, and then all looked at the sudden thing.

Shan Qiao tentatively removed the wooden board from the round mouth of the 'granary urn', and suddenly a mellow rice fragrance that he had never smelled before hung his nose like a hook.

"Hiss—!"

The few closest people couldn't help but take a long breath together.

Just smelling the fragrance, a trace of saliva kept coming out of his mouth.

Shan Qiao and the others hurriedly looked into the urn, and saw the thick white porridge that was almost overflowing Weng's mouth was bubbling in the urn, and steaming mist curled up.

Full-grained white rice grains, crystal-like preserved fruits of various colors are rolled in the porridge, and the rice aroma and various fruit aromas are mixed together to create a unique taste.

"Gudu~! Gudu~!"

Several people couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Shan Qiao scanned the 'granary urn' with his eyes, and then settled on the white edge of the urn.

Bending down, I reached over and tried to smoke it, and immediately pulled out a small white bowl.

Of course, the size here is only for the three-meter-high "Mountain and Sea Realm" human race. From the perspective of people from the Azure Realm, this bowl is as big as five fingers spread out.

The white porcelain enamel is fine and moist like jade, and it is very delicate when held in the palm of Shan Qiao.

'It's not a little small. '

Shan Qiao muttered to himself, scooped a bowl of steaming white porridge in the 'granary urn'.

He brought it up to his nose and took a deep sniff, and poured a bowl of porridge into his mouth.

The white porridge is soft and silky. It looks hot but not hot. It is just as warm as a hot soup in winter.

The sweet, rice, and fruity aromas in his mouth stimulated his taste buds, and he couldn't help swallowing.

"Gudu~!"

This sound not only came from the mouth of the mountain, but also came from the few teenagers beside him and the enslaved people who were looking straight at this place.

"Uh hiccup~~!"

Shan Qiao sighed contentedly and let out a full belch.

Just a mouthful of porridge can actually make him feel full, and Shan Qiao's awe of Zhang Ke grows in his heart.

"Try it too!"

Shan Qiao said to the few teenagers beside him.

Not to mention several teenagers scrambling to get a bowl of porridge from the mouth of the urn, Shan Qiao continued to reach out to reach for the scroll.

A series of more than a dozen 'granary urns' were raised by him from the scroll.

Seeing that the enslaved people not far away were slightly agitated, Shan Qiao immediately shouted:

"Don't move, obey orders, and those who disobey will not be eaten!"

The slightly immature voice was heard far away, and some people calmed down immediately, but some people stood up from the ground regardless of their care.

Shan Qiao said decisively and loudly:
"The deputy in the front square comes to carry and eat food, one bowl per person, no more food, if there is anyone who breaks the rules, no food will be distributed in the square where he is, and the person who exposes it will get double."

As soon as these words came out, everyone didn't dare to move for an instant, but stared at the people beside them.

A lieutenant in a square raised his hand above his head.

"I'm the deputy of this team, I'm going to carry food, don't catch me!"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly with the other deputy, and watched the crowd vigilantly walking towards the place where the mountain was located.

The deputies in the other squares also got up and walked towards the cliff under the command of the temporary leader.

As a result, the human race in some squares behind could not sit still.

They didn't know how much food Shan Qiao had, but they were worried that they would run out of food when it was their turn, so they looked around and looked around, ready to move.

Shan Qiao also saw this, and raised his voice again:
"The people behind are waiting, I will bring food here, and those who act recklessly will be expelled from the tribe immediately."

Some teenagers who came and went cleverly spread Shan Qiao's words backwards.

Shan Qiao didn't hesitate any longer, and walked back quickly, continuously drawing from the scroll according to the ration of one 'granary urn' per square.

He didn't calculate how many people a 'granary urn' could feed, but since it could be continuously extracted from the scroll, it's better to take one step at a time.

At this time, the other teams also figured out the trick to extract the 'granary urns' one after another.

With the mountain method, hundreds of thousands of people were quickly separated, and before sunset, everyone ate porridge.

There is food in the belly, don't panic!
Seeing that the Xiawan tribe can provide sufficient food, everyone is here to wait for the next order with peace of mind.

Now that the weather has turned cold, leaving the Xiawan Tribe, even if they don't end up with the consequences of eating in the belly of a wild beast, it will be difficult to survive this winter.

Therefore, although no one was watching, no one left alone.

In order to drive away the fear brought by the darkness, fires were lit one after another.

Looking down from the sky, the dots of bonfires are as dense as the stars in the night sky.

When Shan Qiao returned to Zhongfeng Cave, Hong Cang and the others had also returned and were discussing with Zhang Ke how to proceed next.

"Shan Qiao pays homage to the layman!"

Shan Qiao stepped forward and saluted Zhang Ke respectfully.

"Excuse me, are you tired?
Come, sit next to me. "

Zhang Ke patted his side and signaled Shan Qiao to sit down.

Feng Li's eyes were red with jealousy, Zhang Ke's attitude towards Shan Qiao could be seen just by Zhang Ke's action.

Shan Qiao thanked him and sat down properly.

Reaching out to take out the scroll, he asked curiously:

"Layman, I have put away the urns that I have eaten, but why can't I read the words behind them?"

Zhang Ke smiled slightly.

"This is a treasure I specially made. It's called [Thousand Gold Chariot and Horse Scroll]. It can store a certain amount of daily resources, and it is specially refined for emergencies."

'A thousand pieces of money? '

Shan Qiao and the others muttered silently in their hearts.

Then Zhang Ke said:

"In addition to food, other daily necessities can also be extracted according to different characters.

For example, clothing, ropes, tents, coal, frame and so on.

The [Thousand Gold Car Rolling Horse Roll] that you use has been banned by me, and now it can only extract food. "

Shan Qiao let out an 'oh', and understood the clue. Before he could speak, Zhang Ke continued:
"This treasure can only be stored but cannot be created out of nothing. All the food in it is real corn and dried fruit.

In other words, if you want to keep producing food, you need to keep putting corn and other things into it, otherwise you can only last for a month at most. "

Zhang Ke has plenty of food, but he won't give it up without limit.

He naturally understands the truth of saving the emergency but not the poor.

Red Silkworm and the others trembled. Originally, they thought they had obtained a treasure with endless food.

But think about it, this is normal, how can there be treasures with endless food in the world.

Zhang Ke continued:
"It's getting colder and there's going to be a few more days of heavy snowfall.

Red silkworm! "

The red silkworm immediately bowed down.

"The red silkworm is here!"

"There can't be so many people living in Wufeng Cave, tomorrow you will organize people to build houses for people to live in.

There must be enough wood for heating, as well as enough food and water for hunting. Although these things may not seem inconspicuous, they are related to whether they can survive this winter.

In addition to these, these 10 people should be well utilized and not let them idle.

Female tribesmen, the elderly and children under the age of 13 live in the cave, and then arrange some easier things to do.

Remember, no matter who it is, including members of the clan, no one is allowed to make peace with the female clan members at will.

As long as this winter can pass smoothly, the hearts of these people will be stabilized, do you understand? "

The red silkworm respectfully replied:

"The red silkworm understands!"

"Well, I will make models and drawings on how to build the house, and ask Shan Qiao to assist you. If there is anything that cannot be solved, I will leave it to him."

The red silkworm and the others felt their hearts twitch, and they all turned their heads to look at the mountain, who looked a little happy, but also a little uneasy and excited.

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)