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Chapter 1379 Nuo Min's Ending (4)
He will bring back the sins he has suffered before, and he will make everyone regret how he treated the Yanqi tribe!
The two tribes were at war, and Wu Xiyue was still leading a happy life in the tribe with her little baby. She never liked to pay attention to outside affairs, unless someone really wanted to send her to her door to provoke her.

"Little baby, which father do you like the most?" Wu Xiyue, who was bored, came out of the room where the wheat was stored, and began to tease the little witch at home. She looked at this baby like a wolf king or a cry .

But sometimes the tone of speech is the same as that of Sarai. They are all pissed off, and then they have some demeanors that look like mans when they eat. The characteristics of several men can be seen more or less in Xiaowa. , embarrassingly embarrassing, she sometimes convulsively thinks: It can't be the whole body of four men!
Xiaowa recently fell in love with some building blocks that Wu Xiyue made for her. They said they were building blocks, but they were actually just a few lumps of wood. It was really difficult for Wu Xiyue to cut them into squares and squares.

Even Sarai told Wu Xiyue contemptuously after cutting it for two days: "Are you crazy enough to come up with such an idea?"

The wood should not only be cut into long lengths, but should not be cut into semi-circular arcs!I'm really full and have nothing to do!
Faced with Wu Xiyue's question, Xiaowa chose to ignore it.Wu Xiyue poked her little cheek in a funny and angry manner, and said to her daughter: "Small boy, you look like a dick! Grandmother ignores all questions, and Gai Minger will leave you to Father Wolf, so that you With the wolves."

If you poke again, Xiaowa is unwilling to look at her.

The innocent Wu Xiyue lost at the hands of her own daughter in desperation, alas, even if she wins, it's not a fight, it's no fun to win against a kid.

Yuanmu, at least there is still such a little awareness.

In autumn, it is another harvest season for the Cang Qiong Tribe.Both wheat and rice are good harvests, and all kinds of dried vegetables are stored in bundles.

Wu Xiyue went straight into the storage room where the millet was milled. Several old men and women carried stone mills to grind the chaff away.This year's harvest is about a hundred catties of millet, which is several times better than what she expected last year.

More than half of the hundreds of catties of millet had to be saved for next year's rice seeds, and the rest was given to the tribesmen to pay for it. Of course, it was first paid to the tribesmen who had been guarding the rice until the harvest came back!
"These millets are difficult to grind through wheat. If you have too much strength, you will crush the rice grains directly. If you are weak, the chaff will not come out." The old man picked up the grains with trembling hands, and the deeply wrinkled face could not be seen Hard work, only to see satisfied smiles.

Wu Xiyue grabbed a dozen or so grains of millet, crushed them out with her own hands, and sighed: "It won't work like this, we have to find a way."

The tools for processing grain in ancient China developed from simple to complex, and from primitive to advanced.Stone millstones and millsticks for grain processing were unearthed in the early Neolithic site of Peiligang, Xinzheng, Henan, which are used by the tribesmen today.

These all need to be moved with both hands. Is there...a rice mill that is pushed by legs?
Wu Xiyue thought of one time when she went to the ancient village to play and live there... Huh?Is it possible for her to do this?Thinking of this, Wu Xiyue put all the grains in her hand into the bamboo basket, and said to the old man, "I'll go back and make something! If it works, I can use my legs to grind my hands if I'm tired!"

The activist Wu Xiyue saw that Sarai was playing with Xiaowa when she returned home, so she felt relieved and devoted herself to making a tool that could be rolled by both feet and hands.

What she is going to do has a very high status in traditional Chinese medicine. Ancient Chinese medicine called it medicine mill.It is composed of a grinding groove and a grinding disc like a wheel.

It can be used to try out rice milling tools.

It cannot be made with stone and iron, which are too heavy to crush the grain.It must be made of wood. The wood must be soft and not easy to crush the grains.

While Wu Xiyue was still working on the wooden roller, one of the four men Danshu sent out to deliver a message to Nuo Min came back. He ran back to the tribe in a hurry and told Danshu what happened outside without even drinking water. whats the matter.

He was still happy to be able to deal with the Yanqi tribe in the near future. Hearing the man's intermittent talk, Danshu felt dizzy for a while. When he finished listening, Danshu almost fainted.

Wizard Taubu was killed in the tribe by members of the Yanqi tribe. A few days later, Ayan Guqin led his people to attack the Zhen'a tribe. The chief Nuomin led all the tribe to fight. The end was... Nuomin fell into the Nayu River Nowhere to be seen, all the men of the Zhen'e tribe... were killed.

Nuo Min disappeared, and all the clansmen were... Dan Shu was in a daze, he didn't even know what the clansmen said at the end, and when he let the man leave again.

In the darkness before his eyes, Nuo Minbufeng was always echoing in his mind... the words that all the clansmen were killed, just sat and sat until late at night.

"Should I go in and have a look, I haven't come out for so long."

"I don't dare to go in and see, such a big thing... gods, all the men of the Zhen'a tribe were killed."

"The man was killed, but at least there were still women, and the child stayed! They are considered lucky. Many women in the Cigu tribe were killed."

The clansmen outside the house were chattering, and it was the magic voice that gradually awakened Danshu, who was absent-minded. He shook his fingers and looked outside... It didn't know when the sky got dark.

Standing up suddenly, sitting for too long and maintaining the same posture, getting up too violently, the numb legs did not exert any strength. Dan Shu burst into tears.

He understood a little bit...why Nuo Min wanted to fight when he had the opportunity to escape with his tribe, he understood that he was holding back the ambition of the Yanqi tribe, and gave him, the Sky Kingdom tribe more opportunities to fight and win against Yan begging tribe.

If not, why didn't he flee with his tribe?Taubuf wizard killed, it is not worth taking the lives of all the tribesmen to avenge.

Sitting on the ground for a while, Danshu didn't get up until a chill came into his body.

He walked out of the room, with a straight and slender figure facing the wind, wearing linen clothes and trousers, one could feel that this was a very handsome man just from the back.

In the past, Dan Shu was born with few mistakes. Now, his mask is worn day and night, and no one except Sarai has seen it.

"You women of the Zhen'a tribe, the child is still alive, right? Where is it now? Take me there to see." No matter how much he lost his composure in the room, when he came out, Danshu was the one from the Watu tribe with a hoarse voice. An ugly, masked wizard with no prestige.

The few men who stayed outside were still as calm as before when they saw the tribal shaman come out, and they had long admired them in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)