This year's weather is extremely abnormal, autumn is not over, the temperature continues to rise, it is almost the same as the temperature of summer at that time.
"The tent must be cleaned up!" Shen Yan frowned and urged, "the tent specially used for isolation must be clean!"
"It's clean." It's natural for the people to be authentic.
Shen Yan realized that his "clean" was different from the "clean" in the eyes of primitive people. The latter thought that it would be neat if he cleaned up a little.
"You can set a standard and tell us clearly what level is clean." Du Zhi suggested.
That makes sense!
At the same time, he can't help feeling that he always dislikes Du Zhi as a barbarian, but in fact, it is this barbarian who has many times better management skills than him.
What qualifications do you have to despise these primitive aborigines?
After a period of time, the plague was effectively controlled.
Shen Yan has saved a large group of people's lives and gained a lot of merits. His mood is very beautiful.
No one's life has gained so much merit at one time, and no one's growth of soul power has made Shen Yan feel so successful.
Shen Yan was suddenly full of pride and felt that since he was a priest, he had the responsibility of strengthening and upgrading the tribe. As long as the tribe develops well, the people will surely live a better life. In this way, the way of heaven will reward him with a lot of merits and virtues!
It was the end of December when the plague was completely eliminated.
According to the past climate, it should be cold winter. But this year, the temperature is abnormal, even in winter, it is still very hot everywhere.
"Who is it that irritates the gods?" Some people wonder.
People in this era are very superstitious. Someone made such a remark, and it was soon spread that everyone thought that the climate was so abnormal that someone must have done something so extreme that the gods imposed the "hot" punishment.
In the camp.
Shen Yan listened to the recent rumors and said with a smile: "chief, do you think that the gods are punishing us?"
Duzhi thought so, but since the priestess asked, it was not. So, in order to communicate with the priestess happily, Du Zhi changed his words abruptly: "of course not. The temperature is high or low, and it's God has the final say. How can we manage it? "
"Well..." Shen Yan gathered his eyes and pondered, and his heart became heavy. In his impression, when the climate is abnormal, bad things often happen.
But, surprisingly, the climate anomaly is suddenly over again - just as suddenly as it came.
The temperature dropped suddenly and it was cold winter. The Chinese people are unprepared and cold.
"Tents don't keep warm at all. If only people could build houses." Shen Yan frowned.
"The house?" It's the first time that Du Zhi has heard this kind of word, so he is curious.
Shen Yan simply explained: "it's a confined space built of earth and stone, with windows and doors."
"You said Is it a cave or a stone cave Du Zhi asked suspiciously.
"No..." For the first time, Shen Yan felt that he was poor in words and racked his brains to explain for a long time.
Du Zhi finally understood, and his eyes lit up. He was a little excited and said, "how can this house be built?"
Shen Yan thought, how can I know?
But it would be irresponsible to say that I don't know. Shen Yan started all the brain cells to ponder hard for a while, and finally came up with a little idea. He said slowly: "I remember that we should lay a foundation first..."
After all, he is not specialized in architecture. He is not familiar with building houses. After thinking about it for a long time, he said a lot, but there are many professional mistakes in his words.
But no one recognized it.
"Oh Du Zhi listened carefully to the description of the priestess, patted his thigh and grinned, "I understand! Now our tribe is making a lot of money! "
Shen Yanting was surprised. He thought in his heart: he was so ambiguous that Du Zhi actually recognized the real method???
After a period of time, Shen Yan looked at the newly built mud house in the tribe and felt a lot of emotion. He never believed in intelligence before, but in this case, he really had to admit that Du Zhi had high intelligence, or that the savvy of the barbarian leader was terrible.
At that time, I really just vaguely said the steps that might be needed to build a house. Shen Yan confused himself and didn't know whether the earth was useful or not.
As a result, Du Zhi realized the right way from his confused words, which was really awesome.
Of course, limited by professional knowledge, these houses are extremely simple to build. Du Zhi led the people to build houses day and night, and finally built dozens of mud houses before the coldest month of winter. Then, everyone moved in.
At night.There was a charcoal fire in the room. It was very warm.
As Shen Yan lay on the animal skin bed, he found that he had gained another wave of merit and virtue, and then his soul power became stronger.
What's the merit?
Shen Yan is not as excited and surprised as he was when he just gained merit for the first time. In the dark, he fell into deep meditation and thought about how he could lead his people to a better life
"Don't you want to choose a mate, priest?" Du Zhi asked coldly.
In this dark night, Du Zhi's voice is particularly sexy, with a kind of irresistible magic.
Shen Yan was a little stunned. Since he came to the primitive world, he had been thinking about how to get merit every day. As for his spouse, he never thought about it - this is not a problem he needs to consider.
"I don't need a spouse." Shen Yan doesn't want to be authentic.
"Why not?" Du Zhi lay on his side and was facing his own priestess. He had a posture of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.
Naturally, Shen Yan would not explain so clearly. Instead, he asked, "can a priest have a spouse?"
"Of course," said Du Zhili After that, he woke up, a little happy, but also a little surprised, and asked, "you don't want to find a spouse because of this, do you?"
Of course not.
Shen Yan shook his head and denied it. He put one hand on his head and looked up at the dark ceiling. He said slowly, "how troublesome is your spouse, isn't it good now?"
Du zhibie asked usefully: "how can a spouse be in trouble? He can help you do a lot of things. With him, you will have less trouble. And Do you really have no idea of that? "