Reverend Insanity: Section 34: Gejia Campground


Fang Yuan followed Ge Guang and his team to continue to the west.

They have camels and they are not slow.

Along the way, the atmosphere of the team was fused.

On the one hand, local sources are intentionally approaching and have plans. On the other hand, Ge Guang also made great efforts and paid respect.

The people in Kitahara are brave and fierce, on the other hand, they are open and forthright.

If you do n’t have the strength, Kitahara people will look down on you and find it difficult to make friends. But when your fists are strong and hard, Kitahara people will admire you. When you turn to their temper again, their enthusiasm will make you fully understand what it means to be late.

In just two days of work, Fang Yuan and Ge Guang played fiercely.

Fang Yuan intends to use the springboard of the Ge family to truly integrate into Beiyuan. After all, Chang Shanyin disappeared for more than two decades, and suddenly came back, there must be a process that the world accepted.

At the same time, he lacks a stone and a lack of defense. He also needs to obtain a trade.

Fang Yuan did not find any maggots for defense on Chang Shanyin's body. I think it should have been blown out during the Battle of Hastu Bone.

And Ge Guang is also full of gratitude, awe and curiosity.

Grateful naturally because Fang Yuan saved his life.

Awe is because along the way, Fang Yuan controls the wolves and shows first-class accomplishments. And his casual guidance can often break through the key point of Ge Guang's practice, which is really the style of a senior and the master's spirit.

Curious is because Fang Yuan's speech involves past events. From time to time, he has a different tone than before, and vicissitudes of eyes. Obviously he is a strong storyteller. Ge Guang naturally had a desire for inquiry, but he did not dare to ask more.

Five days later, the group returned to the camp where the Gejia tribe was stationed.

The camp is vast, with a row of thick earth walls erected abruptly. The earth walls are as tall as two feet, with lush green and dark green vines interspersed, and large leaves covered with a bunch of purple grape-like Fruit.

Of course this is not fruit, but the wooden path is confused. When the herd is attacked, these purple grapes will burst into a slurry, and the slurry will fall on the herd, which will make it unconscious, the body will not shake, and it will not stand even, let alone the offensive battle. Already.

Behind the earthen wall is a tall watchtower. There are generally three martial arts divisions on the tower, one defensive martial arts division, and two reconnaissance martial arts divisions in turn watching.

The gates of the camp were open, and many puppet masters came out and welcomed them.

"The patriarch is back, it is the patriarch."

"It's only been a few days since the chief patriarch started, is this back?"

"I heard that they encountered the wind wolves and almost died. Thanks to the help of slave masters!"

"Is that the middle-aged man? These wolves are following him, it's great! I just don't know which tribe in Beiyuan is a master."

Fang Yuan and others met a patrol guard who was vigilant near the camp before they approached the camp. So somebody went back early to inform.

So the news leaked. Many people pointed to each other and were curious.

Some children shouted in excitement and jumped behind the team.

Fang Yuan sat on the back of the camel wolf, watching Ge Guang beside him waving to the crowd. Every time he waved, he could cheer the crowd. It can be seen that this young man is very prestigious in the Ge family.

From the conversation along the way, Fang Yuan has thoroughly understood Ge Guang. He is the elder brother of Ge Yao, a typical Beiyuan man. He is bold and upright, regards glory as more important than life, and has bravery. At the same time, the traditional concept of respecting men and women in Beiyuan has penetrated into the bone marrow. Therefore, I was very angry and disgusted with my sister's escape from marriage.

But this kind of anger and resentment does not indicate that the brothers and sisters have a weak relationship.

On the contrary, if he knows that Fang Yuan is the murderer who killed his sister, he will use his teeth and hands and feet to avenge Fang Yuan even if he has no real money.

Fang Yuan has lived in Beiyuan for 500 years and has a deep understanding of Beiyuan people.

Pedestrians walked down the avenue toward the center of the camp.

There are tents around, quite similar to the yurt on the earth. These are mortal houses.

Many people heard the movement and raised their curtains. They came out and saw the wolves around Fang Yuan, all of which changed. Seeing the patriarch again, he was busy covering his heart with his right hand, saluting Ge Guang, and saying hello.

In Southern Xinjiang, mortals kneel when they encounter a puppet master. But in Beiyuan, brave men only kneel on the knees, ancestors, and elders, and they don't usually kneel easily, even when they meet their patriarchs and their elders.

These people wear ordinary leather robes. In some good families, women wear jewelry, and men are lined with gold and purple threads. Some families are worse off, they are worn out and even patched.

But it's better than slaves.

Along the way, Fang Yuan saw that the people kneeling on the ground were slaves.

Most of these slaves are naked and thin. In Kitahara, these slaves had a very low status and their lives were miserable.

In the Kitahara people's mind, raising a slave is equivalent to raising cattle and sheep. Slave trading is most prevalent in Kitahara.

In Beiyuan, mortals live in tents. The tent area is distributed on the periphery of the campsite, and the inner perimeter is where the divisions live.

If the herd hits the camp, the first people to suffer are mortals.

Fang Yuan and his party walked past the tent area and came to the area where Yanshi lived.

The puppet masters on the grassland are no longer living in tents, but in squatter huts.

Squatter is a house made of sedge. A simple shack is directly a shack. The more complex squatter huts are constructed by combining multiple crickets with each other.

In southern Xinjiang, large caravans trekking between mountains and forests also have squatter huts.

On the Qingmao Mountain that year, the Jia family caravan carried a squatter house, using a wooden road 蛊 Sanxingdong.

It is eighteen meters high and is truly a giant tree. The roots of the tree are strong, and the roots are tangled like dragon snakes. A small part is exposed on the ground, and the rest is deeply rooted below the ground.

There are three layers in the trunk, and the surface of the trunk also has windows. Defense is by no means comparable to tents.

When it was used, it was planted by the logistical division, and it was irrigated with real yuan and grown up instantly. When recovered, seeds are formed.

But in Kitahara, ordinary squatter houses are towering giant trees such as Sanxingdong. Such a tall tree is extremely vulnerable to thunder during thunderstorms.

So, the squatter house Fang Yuan saw at first glance was the most common house lizard in Beiyuan.

This is a two-turned tadpole. It looks like a lizard and has different colors. The most common are dark green, sky blue, and milky white. They are huge and comparable to buses on earth. The two eyes of the lizard make a window. There are also windows on both sides of the body.

The lizard lies on the ground with its mouth open, revealing the lintel.

After opening the door and entering, it was a long aisle. There are rooms on both sides of the aisle. At the end of the aisle is a hut, temporarily storing feces.

When the tribe departs, the lizard will get up, thick limbs, and alternately advance.

When there is too much feces in the thatched house, these lizards will shit, raise their tails to expose the anus, and excrete all the feces.

Family living in squatter houses has at least one tutor.

The living environment here is obviously higher than the tent area.

At the door of the squatter house, a big-stomach horse is often standing, and the stirrup is wrapped around the lizard's huge teeth. A few people, and camel wolf.

Fang Yuan and others saw the oyster mushroom forest after walking through these lizard owls.

This kind of squatter house is formed by planting a large number of mushroom houses. Each house is a huge mushroom, with a succulent gray conical roof, which can smoothly drop rainwater, does not attract lightning strikes, and is very stable in high winds.

Mushrooms have thick cylindrical rhizomes, which are white walls and windows.

The combination of a few mushroom houses is like a small courtyard with a different style. Dozens of mushroom house magpies are planted with each other, and a piece of grass is circled to form a small garden.

Most of the people living in the mushroom forest are old or rich families.

Hearing the movement of Fang Yuan and others, the windows of these mushroom rooms opened one after another, exposing the faces of Beiyuan women and children. Some lively children simply ran out and touched the fur of the wind wolf or poison beard wolf, which was much bolder than the mortal children.

"Chang Shan Yin benefactor, in front of us is the king's account of the Ge family." Ge Guang said.

The crowd came to the center of the camp, where there were hundreds of mushroom houses.

An old man, with a very similar face to Ge Guang, led a group of teachers and greeted him.

Fang Yuan guessed that he was the patriarch of the Ge family. In order to show courtesy, he came down with a camel wolf.

The old patriarch quickly walked in front of Fang Yuan, stroking his heart with his right hand, and the other side bowed deeply: "Dear strong man, if you save my son, you will save our Ge family's future. Please Come in, there are already good horse milk and cows and sheep in the barbecue. We will also have someone to feed you these wolf packs.

"Okay." Fang Yuan nodded, and as the clan of the Ge family entered the largest mushroom forest.

In the mushroom forest, everyone is seated in turn in the largest mushroom house.

The fragrant horse milk is packed in a leather bag, held by a beautiful young girl, and stands behind everyone.

Plenty of food. Serve on the table.

After a while, someone will roast the whole lamb and the whole cow and bring it to the center of the room.

The old patriarch Ge Jia personally took a seat and came to the center of the site. Use a dagger to cut off the eyes of the cattle and sheep, and cut off the meat on the back of the cattle and sheep and on the breast. Then placed in the gold plate, holding both hands, and personally sent to Fang Yuan's low table case.

"Benefactor, please." The old patriarch Ge Jia raised his wine glass, stood in front of Fang Yuan, and toasted him.

The Kitahara people have the most respect for good people, and they are also hospitable. In Kitahara, the host toasts to the guests. If the guests drink all, it is respect for the host. On the contrary, if you do not drink, it means that you look down and disdain.

When Fang Yuan drank a full bowl of cider milk, everyone in the room applauded loudly, and the atmosphere began to heat up.

After the old patriarch of the Ge family toasted, it was Ge Guang who then toasted and Fang Yuan drank in one breath. Immediately afterwards, another old toast was made. Fang Yuan was dissatisfied with the drink, showing the pride that made everyone more open.

After three visits, the atmosphere in the house has been heated up.

"Changshan Yin benefactor, your name makes me familiar. Are you a member of the Chang family? In Chang family, I also have acquaintances. My second daughter is married to Chang family. Maybe we have relatives and relatives. The relationship is. "The old patriarch Ge Jia put down his glass, his face flushed slightly, his eyes bright and bright.

"Father Ge, I know what you want to ask. I am a member of the Changfeng Yuanfeng family, Shanzi generation, the only child in the family. My father is Chang Shengchun, and my mother is Chang Cui." Fang Yuan sighed and replied with a somber tone.

The eyes of the old patriarch Ge opened his eyes wide, and looked at Fang Yuan in shock: "You, you are really the Changyin Warrior!?"

(Ps: The time for the regular update is set incorrectly. It was originally set at 20:00 this evening and set to 8 AM tomorrow. Sorry. Huh, although the two more laborious, but since promised, this month will definitely be I clenched my teeth.) (To be continued. Please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!)


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