Chapter 79: The wheat field is beautiful
Lu Yao took out a bunch of Kyoho grapes from his bag.
He bought them from a fruit stall on his way home. The boss sold them cheaply after closing, charging him 6 yuan per kilogram and even giving him an extra bunch.
Lu Yao peeled open the grape skin and tasted one.
The grapes had a unique acidity with a fragrance and sweetness, and a satisfying texture.
Lu Yao offered one bunch of grapes to the temple and gave the other bunch to Xiao Huo to wash for himself.
He propped up his legs, spitting out grape skins while watching the reactions in the simtor.
The little people were very excited when they received the grapes.
"These are grapes! The gods have bestowed us with food again!"
"Magical grapes, grapes from thend of the gods!"Unlike Lu Yao, the little people of the Garlic Tribe cherished each grape. They nted each grape seed in the most fertile ck fields, waiting for these round fruits to grow.
Green sprouts gradually grew from the soil, and grape vines began to take shape. Due to the much faster passage of time in the pixel worldpared to the real world, the grape vines in the fields quickly became filled with grapes.
The little people of the Garlic Tribe picked the grapes and enjoyed them one by one. They chatted with each other, savoring the holiday bestowed upon them by the gods.
"Delicious grapes, a uniquebination of sour and sweet."
"Why are grapes so tasty? Is it because the gods infused them with divine power?"
"That’s because the grapes contain the benevolence of the gods."
"Do the gods also eat grapes?"
Lu Yao raised the grapes in his hand. "They do, and they’re delicious."
There was a reason he chose grapes as a gift.
In this broken world, the variety of fruits was extremely limited. The Garlic Tribe only had ess tomon red berries as their edible fruit, and they had not yet developed any other fruits.
Starting from scratch to cultivate fruits would take a long time.
The various fruitsmonly found in stores today also started off with a sour and small taste, only bing popr and delicious after continuous improvement by humans.
Lu Yao thought to himself that he should also improve the recipe for the little people.
Of course, the most important derivative of grapes was grape wine.
The Garlic Tribe now also had several heroic individuals.
Wu Sen, the wizard; Yu Lian, the shipbuilder; Isabe, the prophet of theology; Shang Li, the merchant; Mu Ke, the gaming enthusiast...
Lu Yao estimated that this group of people could all figure out how to make wine from grapes.
The little people loved grapes very much. They nted arge number of grape vines, but they never thought of crushing the fruit and making wine from the grapes.
They always washed the grapes spotlessly clean and cherished each one, even offering prayers before eating.
Lu Yao found it headache-inducing.
Their intelligence had increased, and the sense of ritual had be stronger.
The primitive little people who saw food as just food were gone forever.
After experiencing fanatic worship, the little people of the tribe became even more respectful of Lu Yao. They didn’t dare to show any disrespect towards the food bestowed by the gods, which actually restricted the thoughts of many people.
Just as Lu Yao was preparing to cheat a little and have Isabe deliver a message, an unexpected turn of events urred.
【Nong Ang has invented beer.】
【Nong Ang has invented small-mouthed, pointed-bottomed wine bottles.】
【The Garlic Tribe has learned to brew beer.】
- Great gods, a believer has achieved an extraordinary feat. Do you want to transform him into a hero?
Lu Yao couldn’t help butugh and cry.
This time, he really nted flowers but didn’t want the willows to grow.
It could be considered as achieving the goal in a roundabout way.
He opened the temple and transformed Nong Ang, the inventor of beer, into a hero.
Nong Ang’s portrait was very simple, just an ordinary middle-aged man cutting wheat with a sickle. He had dark skin and wore a straw hat, looking very ordinary.
Under his character image was a sentence.
- The wheat field is beautiful.
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【Hero Lv1】Nong Ang
Attack 0 Defense 0 Knowledge 2 Mana 0 Luck 0 Morale 0
【Abilities】
Farming Lv1: Skilled in nting crops, with a certain probability of improving new foods.
...
Whether it was appearance, personal remarks, or skills, they were all simple and in.
Nong Ang represented the many unknown farmers.
Lu Yao suddenly realized that he had fallen into a thinking trap.
It wasn’t the heroes who invented and created, but because these people made inventions and creations, they could be called heroes.
He had subconsciously misunderstood the cause and effect rtionship.
He always thought that by transforming the little people into heroes, he could continuously push the tribe forward.
He was wrong,pletely wrong!
Lu Yao suddenly had an epiphany.
He should ce his hope in everyone.
To further increase the poption and provide the little people with a rtively good and positive living environment. Naturally, a part of the tribe’s poption would stand out and disy their talents.
【Poption is the foundation.】
If you want to be faster and stronger, you can’t just focus on weightlifting and squats, but you have to exercise your whole body.
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The appearance of beer had a profound impact on the Garlic Tribe.
The first ce where alcohol entered was the arena.
The little people here held y wine cups in their hands, watching the beasts fight in the arena while indulging in heavy drinking, their excitement far surpassing before.Due to excessive drinking, the little people often had friction in the arena, which escted into brawls.
So a strange scene appeared: the beasts in the center of the arena were fighting, and the spectators in the circr stands around the arena were also fighting. Inside and outside the arena often synchronized.
Soon, the gamer Mu Ke and the businessman Shang Li came up with a new way to y.
The center of the arena was divided, one side was the beast field, and the other was the human field.
Humanbat was the same as beasts, no weapons were allowed, and they could only go into battle bare-chested. The diators in the field relied on their flesh and blood to fight until one side fell or surrendered.
Before long, the arena hadpletely turned into a human fighting stage.
The audience was even more excited and willing to watch their own kind fight. They even spontaneously began to bet with seashells, buying the wins and losses of the diators, enjoying the double pleasure of violence and gambling.
The Simtor kept popping up prompts.
【Grapes integrated into the world.】
【The Garlic Tribe invented a new profession: diator.】
【diators be popr, some people’s morale slightly increased, intelligence slightly decreased.】
This second prompt made Lu Yao a bit hard to hold back.
How did intelligence decrease?
【Beer bes popr, everyone’s intelligence has slightly increased, a new cultural trend begins to brew.】
Thank goodness for the hedge of alcohol.
Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
【The Garlic Tribe has developed a fanatic worship of the arena.】
He held his breath for a moment.
Faith is about to explode again!
Lu Yao was full of anticipation, his eyes fixed on the upper right corner.
But the number of faith remained unchanged.
Lu Yao calmed down a bit.
This time the fanatic worship was not for him as a god, but caused by the arena.
It seems to have other effects.
Lu Yao looked down at the many little people of the Garlic Tribe, and there was nothing like a buff symbol on the pixel little people’s heads.
The only change was that there were always people watching around the arena. This ce had be the newndmark of the entire tribe,pletely recing the old monument.
Soon, the tribe had a new profession, the diator. These muscr warriors trained every day to be ready topete in the arena at any time.
Many pixel little people gathered to watch the diators wrestle and grapple with each other.
Lu Yao also enjoyed watching the muscr men wrestle. But soon, he was stunned by a line on the screen.
【The arena has advanced to a wonder.】
【The Garlic Tribe has built its first wonder.】
——You will name it ______ Arena.
Lu Yao was first stunned.
Then he mmed his fist on the newly repairedputer desk, almost smashing the desk.
Forcing delivery through the door, right?
No need for face!