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Immortal Master Chapter 31 American Bison

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    Thanks to Brother Qianjin for the reward Wen Fei stood here, taking a breath, and felt that his soul had benefited a lot. As time goes by, the benefits of practice are naturally self-evident.  The three talents of heaven, earth and man, if we say the power of incense and fire, represent the power of human beings who have great wishes.  Then this kind of power represents the power of the earth that crystallizes into jade.  He completely immersed his mind in the jade seal and practiced it for several hours.  When I feel a little irritated, I know it's almost dawn.  Before dawn, the Golden Crow has not completely risen yet.  But there is no need for clocks at all, let alone the crow of roosters, for the flow of qi among all things in the world. Spiritual bodies can naturally feel it.  At the moment, Wen Fei didn¡¯t dare to stay longer.  After leaving this cave, I didn't dare to drink tea and had already returned to the Taoist temple.  After taking in a hint of the purple atmosphere when the sun first rose, he sent Ding away to go to school.  Wen Fei came to the Fuso Continent in the second world.  However, in a short period of time, Wen Fei brought various supplies.  The Aziman tribe now seems to have changed a lot, showing a prosperous atmosphere.  The hunting team, led by Black Bull, was preparing to set off early in the morning.  Just when he ran into Wen Fei who was driving over, Hei Niu couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Wizard, we are going to hunt bison this time. Do you want to come and see the excitement?" When Wen Fei heard this, he smiled and said, "You guys  Unload the things from my car, and I'll go with you!" He saw that Hei Niu had led seven to eight hundred soldiers, almost two-thirds of the men.  You know the scale of this hunt is not small.  I wanted to go see the excitement!  Hei Niu heard this and whistled.  The soldiers rushed forward and helped Wen Fei remove the clothes from the hood of the car.  These are the clothes Wen Fei asked Section Chief Wang to help get from the department store.  It turns out that Wen Fei was planning to win over the hearts and minds of the people in the town, and was planning to imitate the monotheistic religion of later generations.  As long as you attend the service, you will be given some small things to win people's hearts.  Wen Fei¡¯s gifts are much more valuable than the towels, umbrellas, toothpaste and the like given by the Monotheism of later generations.  In this era, supplies are in short supply.  Although vouchers have just been abolished, you can no longer buy rice or oil without vouchers.  But now it is still difficult to buy things even if you have money. Almost everything is available in department stores.  They will all be bought out as quickly as possible.  There are only people like Section Chief Wang who are the ones everyone else is begging for and who hold foreign exchange in their hands.  Only then can you have the ability to get so many good goods.  Seeing that Section Chief Wang had brought a lot of clothes, Wen Fei simply took some of them and sent them to the Aziman tribe.  These chemical fibers, such as fabrics such as Doliang.  Wen Fei was too lazy to take a second look.  But no matter which world it is in A or B.  But they are all first-class good things.  Especially the warriors of the Aziman tribe unloaded their clothes from the cart, and everyone was dazzled by it, putting the colorful clothes directly on themselves.  What¡¯s even more outrageous is that these soldiers also particularly like women¡¯s clothes, and the more fancy they are, the more they like them.  Seeing a majestic Indian warrior wearing a dirty colorful skirt, such a funny thing made Master Wen completely angry!  Hei Niu couldn¡¯t keep it off his face.  He cursed and said: "Put your clothes back, you worthless guys" Wen Fei waved his hand.  He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. Anyone who believes in the Ghost Emperor can get one, but not too many!" Hei Newton grinned and hurriedly grabbed a coat with a hidden pattern worn by an old woman.  , he put it on casually and didn¡¯t know how to button it, so he casually tied it with a cowhide and started to giggle.  Wen Fei¡¯s heart moved. It seems that he should bring more clothes in the future!  It's too wasteful to let these guys wear furs. It would be much more economical to exchange them for themselves.  The warriors of the Aziman tribe did not know that Wen Fei was plotting against them, so they happily divided up a set of clothes.  The chaotic hooting alarmed everyone in the tribe.  But now there are almost 3,000 people in the Aziman tribe.  Wen Fei brought only two or three hundred sets of clothes, which were not even enough for the soldiers outside.  Those who come later can only look at it with envy.  So, waiting for the Aziman tribe¡¯s hunting team to set off again.  If future generations saw it, they would almost think that they were groups of beggars going out to beg for food Now that Master Wen's prestige in the Aqiman tribe has reached a very high level, it was Wen Fei who drove a hummingbird.  The humming car.  These people were not too frightened, and they gathered around the car.  Earned with pride?Go to the hunting ground.  According to later statistics, there are 60 million bison in the American continent.  Such a huge number is enough to feed all the Indians in Northern Fuso.  In fact, if it weren¡¯t for the White Ghost invasion.  After steel and horses were introduced to the Fuso Continent, it was really difficult for the Indians to hunt bison with their own legs and crude stone weapons.  Now with the improvement of tools, hunting has become much easier.  Now the more than 700 warriors sent by the Aziman tribe to hunt are each riding a horse.  Of course, these are all the war horses in the tribe.  Other warriors without horses had to stay in the tribe.  The bison migrated everywhere on the road, and recently a group of bison came to a valley with rich water and grass not far away.  The entire hunting team walked for almost a whole morning before they came to the valley. When they looked around, they saw what could be called a small basin that was dozens of miles in size. It was dark and full of bison.  Wen Fei had only seen some scenes of bison migrating and galloping in some later film documentaries.  However, although the herds of cattle living here in front of us are not running in conflict, they look much more spectacular than in the movie.  There is a lake in the middle of the basin. The lake is as flat as a mirror, with some water plants exposed in the shallows.  Countless bison live around this lake, and many colorful birds also live in this lake. When they occasionally flutter their wings, it almost makes people think that there is an extra rainbow in the entire sky.  No wonder these Indians like colorful flowers and greenery. Wen Fei sighed in his heart, they are indeed people who are nourished by the soil and water!  ¡°It¡¯s a pity that Fusang Continent is no longer a paradise for Indians.  With the arrival of the white ghosts, these people have begun to face catastrophe.  Soon they were either killed by those white ghosts, or died from the virus spread by the white ghosts.  In the end, this beautiful and rich land was occupied by the white ghosts, and the wealth was plundered by the white ghosts.  In the end, those white ghosts will build a huge empire here Now that the Great Heavenly Master An Wen has stepped in, these things will never happen again!  He was thinking about the other viruses and bacteria spread by those white ghosts.  There was only that smallpox, but there was really no cure.  Fortunately, in this world I traveled to, there is still a smallpox vaccine.  Wen Fei seemed to have seen the existence of smallpox vaccine in the health center of Qingshan Town.  Next time you come by yourself, you should remember to bring a batch to vaccinate all the Ajman people.  Otherwise, when smallpox comes and everyone dies, wouldn¡¯t it be a pity that I put so much effort into the Aziman tribe?  With such thoughts, Wen Fei was thinking about spreading the faith of the Ghost Emperor in the future.  All those who took refuge under the Ghost Emperor were vaccinated.  In this way, wouldn¡¯t my preaching work be too convenient?  "Wizard, let's set up camp and eat now. We'll wait until we have enough rest before we start hunting bison!" Black Bull said.  Wen Fei nodded and said: "You are experts in these things, I'm just here to watch the fun!" Hei Niu smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I'll send someone to shoot two calves first and let the wizard have a taste!" Wen Fei  Qi said: "With your move, didn't you scare away all the cattle?" Hei Niu smiled and said: "How is it possible, there are so many bison." Wen Fei was confused, but seeing Hei Niu's assurance,  I won¡¯t say more.  After all, their ancestors have been hunting for generations, and they have much more experience than me!  After a while, Hei Niu himself came to the lake with two of his men.  The nearby bison were a little restless and agitated, but they didn't run away immediately.  It wasn¡¯t until the black bull threw a spear in his hand and penetrated a naughty calf playing by the lake that the nearby cows panicked and ran away.  But it seems that these bison are not a group, each has its own sphere of influence.  They only escaped a few dozen meters before stopping, still eating grass and drinking water calmly.  Let the black bull carry the calf, put it on the horse and return triumphantly.  He asked the people to disembowel the calf, cut it into large pieces of meat, and then began to grill it on the fire.  The cooking style of these Indians is very simple, almost just grilling and boiling.  And mostly barbecue.  If you only do it this way once in a while, it's fine.  If you eat it like this often, it will be too greasy and you won't be able to stand it.  No wonder those nomadic peoples in the Northern Song Dynasty relied on the resources of the Central Plains.The leaves are greasy.  It seems that tea can also be traded in the future. Wen Fei remembers that there is a tea garden on Xiaoqingshan, although it is not a famous tea.  By the way, there are also spices, such as cumin.  When grilled, the flavor becomes much more fragrant.  One calf is naturally not enough to feed so many people.  Those people also started their own work and shot a dozen bison separately. For a while, the fragrant smell of roast beef was everywhere.  (To be continued)
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