Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six Little Fuxi who will be wrong.
Fuxi followed Haotian's words and came to the largest river beside the Fengyan tribe. When Fuxi came to this river, several human races were holding spears and rushing into the water. Fuxi walked over curiously, and now they were all old people over fifty years old, um... over half a thousand years old.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Fuxi asked curiously.
"Social Son." Several old men hurriedly went ashore and saluted Fuxi.
"No need to be polite." Fuxi waved his hand and several old men found that he could not kneel down.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Fuxi asked.
"Hey! Because we are old and weak, we cannot go hunting with the hunting team, so we want to catch a few fish in this river." The old man replied respectfully.
After hearing this, Fuxi suddenly opened his hut and he couldn't help but speak, "Yes, why didn't I think of fish? If there were fish, the food problem of the tribe would be solved."
"You must never be a saint's son." After hearing Fuxi's words, the old man quickly dissuaded him.
"Why?" Fuxi looked at the old man in confusion.
"Son of the Holy Son, these fish taste very bitter, and some fish are poisonous. If I weren't too hungry, I wouldn't have made such a bad decision." The old man quickly told the reason.
"It's okay, I have my own way." Xiao Fuxi answered confidently.
Everyone looked at Xiao Fuxi with distrust, and Xiao Fuxi looked at them with confidence.
"Son of the Holy Son, there is actually another problem." The old man hesitated for a moment and spoke again.
"What's the problem?" Xiao Fuxi asked.
"This fish is very difficult to catch in the water. We only caught this little one this day."
As the old man said, he showed the harvest to Xiao Fuxi. After Xiao Fuxi took a look, there were only three or two. If the old man said that only one day would be able to catch this little, then fishing would not solve the tribe's food problem.
When the people around saw Xiao Fuxi falling into thinking, they looked at each other and became alert next to Fuxi.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Fuxi woke up. He saw several old men holding wooden forks and guarding him, as if he wanted to hurt the Holy Son and stepped over me. Xiao Fuxi felt a little moved.
"Thank you, uncle." Xiao Fuxi hurriedly thanked the old man.
"I must never take it." The old man shook his hand quickly.
"A few old men, you go back to the tribe first. I will definitely come up with a way to catch fish tomorrow." Xiao Fuxi said to the old men solemnly.
"This... well, let's listen to the Holy Son." Several old men hesitated and agreed.
Looking at the backs of several old people leaving, it was not until the old people disappeared that Xiao Fuxi left with a heavy mood.
Little Fuxi returned to his residence with great worries, and found that Haotian was still lying on a chair.
"Dad, I'm very confused now." Xiao Fuxi came to Haotian and said to him.
"Yeah? What's wrong?"
Haotian looked at Xiao Fuxi in confusion, and Xiao Fuxi slowly said everything.
"Dad, what should I do? I think about saving my sister every day, but what happened today made me feel very uncomfortable." Xiao Fuxi asked Haotian for advice.
"Are you stupid? Are you in conflict with helping the tribe? "Haotian looked at Xiao Fuxi like an idiot.
"Uh... does it matter?" Xiao Fuxi asked Haotian in a daze.
"Of course it's related. If you do it well, you can gain merit. Don't you know..."
"Yes, why didn't I expect, thank you dad." Before Haotian finished speaking, Xiao Fuxi ran away happily.
After Xiao Fuxi returned to his room, he thought hard for a night and came up with some solutions, but none of them could solve the tribe's problems well. In desperation, he had to ask Haotian for advice. He gently knocked on Haotian's door: "Kuji!"
"Who?" Haotian's sleepy voice came from the house.
"Dad, it's me. I have a question to ask you." Xiao Fuxi said.
"Can't it be later?" Haotian looked like he didn't want to wake up.
"Dad is very anxious."
"What's the matter?" Haotian dragged his sleepyness to open the door.
"Dad, I thought about it all night, but I didn't think of a good way to fish, so I'll ask you for advice." Xiao Fuxi looked at Haotian with a flattering look on his face.
After hearing Xiao Fuxi's words, Haotian glanced casually, then pointed to the eaves, and then closed the door and went to bed.
Little Fuxi looked at the place where Haotian pointed, and there was only one eaves and nothing. Little Fuxi scratched his head, not knowing what Haotian was pointing to.
"Dad, what do you want to express?"
After looking at it for a while, nothing appeared. Suddenly, Xiao Fuxi seemed to have thought of something and rushed out immediately.
"boom!"
"boom!"
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Xiao Fuxi used his magic power to cut down dozens of big trees.
"Son of the Holy Son, are you?" Xiao Fuxi's movement attracted soldiers guarding the tribe.
"Nothing, I'm just experimenting." Xiao Fuxi said.
"Son, do you need our help?" the guard spoke again.
"No...Okay, please help me move all these trees to the river." Xiao Fuxi was about to refuse, but thought that it would take a long time if he did it alone, so he agreed.
After hearing Xiao Fuxi's words, several soldiers sent someone back to report, and they all began to listen to Xiao Fuxi's command.
With the help of the soldiers, all the wood was moved to the river in a short while.
"Son, what are we going to do next?" a soldier asked.
"You nail these woods together and make a special wooden house. The wooden house is so big, and the gap should be smaller. Finally..." Xiao Fuxi said and gestured.
After hearing Fuxi's words, several soldiers looked at each other and replied: "Yes, the Holy Son."
Everyone worked together, and in a short while, the soldiers built the wooden house according to Xiao Fuxi's request.
"You put this wooden house in the water and then open this side." Xiao Fuxi ordered the soldiers.
After hearing the orders of Xiao Fuxi, several soldiers followed Xiao Fuxi's request.
After a while, Xiao Fuxi spoke: "It's OK, close that side and lift it up."
After hearing this, the soldiers quickly lifted the wooden house up. Xiao Fuxi walked over and opened one side of the wooden house. Although there were fish inside, they were much less than what they imagined. In Xiao Fuxi's opinion, there were very few fish, and in the eyes of several soldiers, there were already a lot of fish.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Fuxi murmured to himself.
After thinking for a while, Xiao Fuxi suddenly laughed: "Haha, it turns out that the bait is missing."
"You guys, go find some rotten meat." Xiao Fuxi said to the confused soldier.
"yes!"
After hearing the orders of Xiao Fuxi, several soldiers hurriedly went to find the carrion.
After a long time, several soldiers finally returned, with some rotten meat in their hands.
After seeing this, Xiao Fuxi ordered the soldiers to put all the carrot into the wooden house, and then did it as soon as he asked.
Because humans have not yet hunted fish on a large scale, the fish in the river rushed over after seeing the carrion.
Chapter completed!