Chapter 219 The Situation of the Human Race and Fuxi's Responsibilities

Zhao Gongming sighed, "Before sending troops, you'd better go back to the Huaxu tribe and take a look at the living conditions of the lower-class humans."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he took Taoist Duobao and Our Lady of Jinling directly into the wooden house and closed the door at the same time.

"The teacher asked me to go back to the tribe and see the life of the lower class humans?"

Fuxi returned to the Huaxu tribe with doubts.

Then according to what Zhao Gongming said, he hid his aura and turned into an ordinary human being, patrolling the tribe.

At the beginning, Fuxi was very proud.

Because in his hands, in just a few decades, the population of Huaxu increased by a hundred times, and the territory expanded by an unknown amount. This was an unprecedented feat for the Huaxu tribe since ancient times.

But looking at it, Fuxi was stunned. He saw in the dilapidated thatched house.

A little girl in rags and dirty clothes was chewing on meat that was as hard as a rock. She chewed off a little bit at a time, then quickly drank a sip of water, mixed it with water and swallowed it. It looked very difficult.

As for why the little girl ate dried meat instead of grain, it was because there were no grains in the human race at this time.

Their food sources include hunting and wild fruits.

The dried meat in the little girl's hand is only half the size of a palm, and even if she eats it all, she will never be full.

After the little girl had eaten about a fifth of it, she reluctantly looked away from the meat.

Then he drank a few mouthfuls of hot water to suppress the constant hunger in his belly.

At this time, the thatched house behind the little girl opened, and a weather-beaten middle-aged woman came out.

She was carrying a basket woven from bark and vines, which was filled with large chunks of fine dried meat. The dried meat was dark red in color and was far less hard than the dried meat in the little girl's hands.

An unusually fragrant smell emanated from all the distance, making people unable to help but gulp down their saliva.

The woman walked up to the little girl, looked at the remaining dried meat in her hand, and suddenly became furious and cursed.

"Eat, eat, eat, who told you to eat so much?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but pick up the broom and start beating the little girl. After a few times, the girl's tears had already burst into her eyes and she was shouting from time to time.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat dried meat."

The woman dropped the broom in her hand and reached out to wipe her tears.

"The basket of dried meat that my mother is carrying is for the warriors in the tribe. This is an order from the Fuxi clan leader. Each household must provide three hundred kilograms of dried meat every month. There must be no shortage of kilograms." Two less.”

"Mom, we don't even have enough dried meat to eat, why do we have to give it to the warriors in the clan?"

"Because the soldiers are full of food and drink, they will continue to fight other tribes to gain more territory for our Huaxu tribe."

"Mom, I can't even get enough to eat. What's the use of having so much land? I want to eat dried meat."

But this time, faced with the little girl's question, the woman could no longer answer.

Because even she doesn't know the answer to this question.

Not far away, Fuxi stood there blankly, with tears streaming down his face unknowingly.

At this moment, he seemed to know what the three teachers meant by mission and responsibility.

Fuxi wiped the tears from his eyes, stepped forward and took out a treasure pendant he carried with him, and handed it to the woman.

Then he took out a strip of dried meat from the basket behind the woman and handed it to the little girl.

"Eat it. The Huaxu tribe will not continue to expand or fight in the future. You will have endless amounts of dried meat."

After speaking to the little girl, Fuxi turned around and spoke seriously to the woman.

"In the future, you no longer have to pay any monthly fees for dried meat. These dried meats are all your own harvest."

The woman was startled, "What are you talking about? Chief Fuxi asked us to pay for this dried meat on a monthly basis. If we don't pay or the quantity is less, we will be punished."

The little girl timidly put the dried meat back into the basket.

Fuxi said helplessly, "If someone wants to punish you, just show them the treasure in your hand. Nothing will happen to you."

After saying that, Fuxi left in a hurry. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to control his emotions.

Because there are too many situations like that of the little girl just now, too many to count.

In order to get enough food for the marching army, every household had to live frugally and tighten their belts.

You know, the Huaxu tribe now has a population of over 100 million.

There are also more than double digits of monks in the Earthly Immortal Realm, but this is still too few for such a huge tribe.

In addition, only one in a thousand people in the tribe who can practice cultivation is even less than that.

In other words, there are only a few hundred thousand monks in the tribe, and most of the rest are mortals!

The elite army under Fuxi's command numbered in the millions.

These armies are not engaged in production. They are only engaged in training and eating and drinking every day.

The resources consumed are an astronomical figure, and it is too difficult for ordinary people of the entire Huaxu tribe to support it.

Fuxi returned to his residence with heavy worries and had no sleep all night.

The next day, Fuxi issued an order for the Huaxu tribe to never expand outward.

And returned all the piles of dried meat in the warehouse the same way.

As soon as these instructions came out, the senior leaders of the Huaxu tribe were shocked.

They couldn't understand why the patriarch would do this just when the situation was great and developing at a rapid pace.

They came to Fuxi's residence and prepared to argue.

Because the tribe is constantly expanding and they are blessed with supreme luck, their cultivation speed will also skyrocket.

But Fuxi only threw them one sentence, asking them to go to the bottom to see the lives of those human races.

One day later, those people came back and didn't say a word.

The consequence of increasing cultivation and expanding territory is that so many tribesmen are starving. They deserve to die!

Some people even couldn't help but slap themselves hard.

"Go tell the surrounding tribes that the Huaxu tribe will never expand in the future, and they don't have to worry about the danger of war anymore."

After Fuxi finished speaking, he waved his hand and asked everyone to leave.

Three days later, Fuxi's will spread throughout the huge Huaxu tribe.

No, even several tribes farther away heard about it and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fuxi's talent on the battlefield is really terrible. He will win every battle and be invincible in the world!

If they continue to fight like this, there will be only one result, that is, their tribe will be completely annexed.

In Daze, Duobao Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that Fuxi has found his duty."

Jin Ling was a little confused, "Big Brother, Second Brother, now the human race is scattered all over the prehistoric world. Although they nominally respect the ancestral land of the East China Sea, in fact, they are divided into different places. Why is Fuxi's expansion and conquest wrong?"

Zhao Gongming said mysteriously, "You have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. Now the human race is far from growing to the point where it can start a large-scale war."