Chapter 209 Playlist
0.97!
It is exactly 0.97!
Liang Qu bowed down, his heart was shaken.
The number seems very small, but the sum of Yinglong pattern and Yu pattern is only 0.03, and a sacrifice is so much higher!
It is worth his preparation for so long, and he specially came to perform a miracle!
Adding the previous accumulation, there is a little favor!
Will there be any strange changes when the integer is full?
"Bow again!"
Hearing the priest shouting, Liang Qu suppressed his thoughts and bowed again, leading more than 10,000 people behind him to kneel together.
The strong wind came from the river, mighty and unstoppable, and the long sleeves of the robe fluttered in the wind.
The thick fog that covered the waists of the people rolled and floated, as if turning the entire Shangrao Pier into a fairyland on earth.
Such a magical scene made people believe that the river god appeared!
The river god's appearance began with the chief priest walking. Could it be...
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The smart-minded people looked up at the chief priest at the center of the altar, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined.
Liang Qu was heroic and upright, like an immortal in the clouds.
Then think of his rise all the way.
He must be someone favored by the river god!
Everyone was more awed and knelt devoutly.
"Fire the cannon!"
The priest shouted.
The sound of firecrackers crackled.
Dozens of men in straw raincoats came up to the altar and danced to the gods, and the atmosphere became relaxed and cheerful.
Accompanied by music and dance, Liang Qu stepped down from the altar step by step, and the fog that filled the entire pier gradually dissipated.
The villagers looked at each other, with awe in their hearts, but more of joy.
The river god appeared, something that has not happened for thousands of years!
In terms of the difference from the previous decades of sacrifice, apart from the number of people, there are only differences in the offerings and specifications.
And the offerings and specifications were all brought by Liang Qu.
Liang Qu brought the blessing of the river god to everyone!
Bathed in the enthusiastic gazes of the crowd, Liang Qu slowly returned to his seat.
Chen Zhaoan and other village elders smiled and congratulated him.
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Liang Qu said a few humble words, watched the blessing dance with everyone, and then brought the blue wolf to the dead red beast.
Divide the fate!
In the past, sacrificial activities were held all year round.
The spring sacrifice was called Shao, the summer one was called Xi, the autumn one was called Chang, and the winter one was called Yan.
Later, it was basically simplified to once or twice a year, choosing summer and winter.
Because one is the hottest, the other is the coldest, one has the most yang energy, and the other has the most yin energy.
It was still okay in winter, as food could be preserved longer. In summer, it was hot and humid, so pigs, cattle and sheep would stink if left there for half a day.
So there was a habit of distributing meat immediately after the sacrifice, and it became a custom after a long time.
Dividing the Zuo was the most anticipated part for the villagers. After the sacrifice, no one left.
Liang Ye had said early on that everyone could get a Zuo.
Meat is not often eaten, let alone eating monster meat to strengthen the body. What is a moment? It is worth waiting for a day!
Liang Qu looked at the huge crowd and thought about how to divide it.
The red beast has edible meat of nearly 30 tons, which is less than 60,000 kilograms of pure meat, except for its scales, bones and internal organs.
On average, each person can get 5 kilograms of meat. Of course, meat cannot be divided in this way.
The big families who came to support the show had to give face. They paid a lot of money, so they gave more in return. The big monster meat is valuable.
Outsiders should get less than locals, otherwise others would think Liang Qu was being ungrateful.
But even if it was less, it was important to have nothing.
The number and quality of the believers in the sacrifice must be the key to the degree of favor, and even include the piety of the believers.
The four characters "extremely pious" on the Ze Ding were clearly written, but they were not there last time.
It's not just the number of people. Liang Qu suspected that the day was also important. According to legend, June 6 is the day when rivers return to their courses and flow into the sea.
So outsiders must be given something. With hope, if the news is spread, more people will come next time.
After thinking for a while.
"Three catties of meat for each local, three catties and six taels for each elderly, and half for outsiders! What do you think?"
On average, five catties per person, the remaining gap and the other two monsters will naturally be divided among the wealthy and locals.
"Listen to Master Liang!"
"All three animals were brought by Master Liang, we have no objection to how they are divided!"
"Master Liang can divide it however he wants, I can smell the smell, that's enough!"
Everyone was convinced that the three animals were contributed by Liang Qu alone, and no one had any objection to how they were divided.
It was an unexpected blessing to get three pounds of meat.
"Okay, line up and come and get the meat!
Songbao, Libo, Jiechang, you guys help to watch and organize the order, those who have received it can't take it again.
If you dare to fish in troubled waters, give me back your original share!
When I'm done, I'll give you three more."
"Hey, I'm good at this, Brother Shui, watch it." Lin Songbao rolled up his sleeves, "You can't forget those who I've met before!"
There are more than 10,000 people, Liang Qu can't remember them like Lin Songbao did after just one look, it can only be said that everyone has their own strengths.
He pulled out the blue wolf and cut open the belly of the red beast, and the internal organs gushed out with a strong fishy smell.
Several butchers in the town came forward to help, cleaned out the internal organs, and carried a large bucket to the side for cleaning.
The whole animal skin was cut off and hung aside, Liang Qu was responsible for cutting the meat, and Lin Songbao was weighing and dividing the meat.
For ordinary people, fat is definitely better than lean meat. Three catties of fat and three catties of lean meat are not the same. However, it is impossible to be absolutely fair. For everyone, it is good enough to have something to eat.
After taking turns to distribute the meat to dozens of people, Liu Quanfu lined up to rub his hands.
"Sir Liang, can this meat be exchanged?"
It is because he is familiar with Liang Qu that ordinary people dare not ask for it.
Liang Qu put down the dagger: "Exchange? What do you want to exchange?"
Liu Quanfu pointed to a big fish that looked like "Lanshou" on the side.
"That one looks like a blessed one. I wonder if I can get some of the blessing."
Liang Qu was speechless.
That's right. Ordinary people don't know the difference between a spirit and a big spirit. They just think that "Lanshou" is blessed and think that one is better.
"No need to exchange, just give Uncle Fu another portion."
Liang Qu shaved a piece of meat from Lanshou and handed it to Liu Quanfu together with the red beast meat.
"This is not good."
"What's good or bad about it? Monster meat is good for your health. Uncle Fu, you are strong, so you can help me build a few more boats."
After hearing this, Liu Quanfu was no longer polite. He laughed a few times, picked up two pieces of meat and left in the envious eyes of everyone.
He was busy until the end of the afternoon.
Liang Qu picked up the last few pieces of ribs, handed them to the servants of the wealthy families, and turned to bow to everyone.
"Thank you for your support in this river god sacrifice. A few pieces of meat are a small token of respect."
The crowd led by Tang Zutao waved their hands repeatedly.
"No, no."
"From now on, we will all live in Yixing Town, and we should be united."
"It's only about half a day. If you have nothing to do on weekdays, just treat it as a market."
Chen Zhaoan also stood up to thank him, and then talked about the opera troupe.
"My lords, there is a water stage opera at 5:50 today. If you are interested, I will arrange seats in advance and wait for you to come?"
Everyone felt that it was not a big deal, maybe they hadn't listened to opera for a long time.
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, come and take a look."
"Keep the seat for me."
"Forget it, I have something to do tonight."
"Is the owner of the Lin Pavilion in a hurry to have a son with the third concubine?"
"Hahaha."
Everyone laughed and left the scene in bits and pieces during the conversation.
Liang Qu had no interest in opera, but was retained by Chen Zhaoan.
"Sir Liang will definitely be interested in tonight's play."
Liang Qu didn't know why Chen Zhaoan said this, but he thought about it and decided to watch it. It was no big deal.
"Okay."
"Waiting for Sir Liang."
"Mr. Chen is joking. I am just a junior..."
At night, Liang Qu walked along the bluestone street after dinner.
The evening breeze was a little stronger, and the air was filled with the fragrance of aquatic plants, mixed with water vapor and blowing towards him.
Before he reached the pier, he found that the water stage was brightly lit, as bright as day.
The troupe was still using Jinming oil!
Looking ahead, the dense black-sailed boats had already surrounded the stage, and ordinary people could hardly even stand.
This scene reminded Liang Qu of a text he had learned before.
Fortunately, the best seat in the front had been reserved early, and Chen Zhaoan waved to Liang Qu and asked him to sit in the middle.
The play began, and there was a bang of gongs and drums, and the actors in thick black-faced costumes came on stage one after another.
Liang Qu didn't understand much, and even couldn't hear clearly what they were shouting. It was a special opera accent, and he just thought that the girls looked good.
The first play was about a man and a woman making love, which was very boring.
For some reason, the man looked like a fat man, which was quite outrageous.
When it came to the second show, the situation was different.
The characters that appeared one after another looked very familiar to Liang Qu, as if he had seen them somewhere before. The last line of the play suddenly cheered him up.
"What I want is very simple, just..."
"Your heads!"
Liang Qu's eyes widened.
Good guy.
Chen Zhaoan actually turned his story of defeating the Whale Gang into a play!
