The First Family of Tang Dynasty - Chapter 2923

Although the Tang Rangers on the opposite side couldn’t understand it, the Yin Shang survivors could clearly hear what he was talking about.

“The snow on the top of the mountain that was originally given to us by the descendants of the gods is actually sweet…”

“???” The chief who once led his children to other tribes and saw the majestic snow-capped mountain also heard this.

Finally, the chief couldn’t bear it any longer. He took a few steps forward, and after walking side by side with his son, he looked at the two trays of snow-white foam in front of his eyes.

And his eyes fell on the first wooden box for the first time, his eyes solidified instantly, his expression was unbelievable, he looked at the descendants of the gods, and then glanced at the white and flawless fine particles in the wooden box.

He grabbed the small spoon directly from his own son’s hand, put it into the snow foam, scooped a little, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then, he felt that a strong and clean salty taste that was completely free of any miscellaneous and fishy smells began to overflow in his mouth…

At this moment, the eyes of this weather-beaten chief immediately turned red, and the big tears couldn’t stop flowing.

He had never enjoyed such a pure taste of salt in his life. Salt was a must for every tribe and every life.

And for the survival of the tribe, he, the chief, did not travel far, using the tribe’s precious furs, fabrics, and even forged weapons.

From the powerful tribes that own the salt fields, in exchange for the salt that is obviously black, or has a strange color.

Even when he was dining with those powerful tribal chiefs, he had never seen such pure, snow-white grains of salt…

“This is salt! This is the salt given to our tribe by the descendants of the gods!”

He shuddered and couldn’t help shouting, and only then did he realize that the descendants of the gods were still looking at him.

He quickly took two steps back and devoutly performed the highest etiquette towards these bewildered descendants of the gods.

The villagers of the tribe, who were also startled by their chief’s behavior, pressed their foreheads to the ground.

The high priest, on the other hand, looked straight at the stone in front of him, and there was a golden statue with a height of nearly one foot.

It was like a man wearing a kind of armor that he had never seen before, and it seemed to be the same as the descendants of the gods who stopped in the distance.

Sitting on the back of a much larger and more robust animal than the llama they used.

This made the high priest identify at first sight that this must be the image of a god, or the image of a descendant of a god.

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Next to it, there is a small rectangle that looks a bit like a cloth, but also like a dead leaf that has lost its color.

On the rectangular shape, the unknown black color depicts a unique shape, which made this high priest who had traveled over thousands of mountains and rivers and visited countless city-states feel that when he was young.

It is somewhat similar to the kind of pictures carved on the walls of a farther north, a mighty empire, the Maya.

He was fortunate enough to know that it was not actually a picture, but a higher-level way of recording things and the passage of time than the chip they used: writing.

When the most experienced wise man of the tribe carefully held the booklet given by the gods in his hand, his fingers lightly stroked the seven words on the cover.

After opening the first page, he saw… what he saw, was a tall, heroic, imposing descendant of the gods wearing armor and armor.

Riding on the same mount as the metal sculpture, holding a long weapon in his hand, he seemed to be charging to kill the enemy, and in front of him, there were countless enemies rushing around.

Although the high priest doesn’t know which descendant of the **** this is, he has been compared and it looks exactly the same as the metal statue…

At this time, he finally heard the chief’s son and the chief’s words, and subconsciously glanced over there.

He saw the white and flawless two plates of snow-like particles. When he tasted both sweet and salty, the one-eyed high priest who was knowledgeable was like their chief and fell into a frenzy.

He has gone farther than the chief. He has reached the high priest of the Mayan Empire more than a thousand miles away, and he has tasted countless delicious foods there.

But he couldn’t describe in words the salt and sugar he tasted at the moment.

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“Who put that thing there?” A ranger looked at the book “Cheng Saburo Highland Romance” with a black line and asked the brother beside him.

“It’s our doctor. He said that in order to show that we are far smarter than the descendants of these Yin Shang survivors, we must put some books.”

“Anyway, put some Four Books and Five Classics or something, those things will be very high when you hear them.”

“Hehe, do you see?”

“If I don’t watch it, doesn’t it mean those things are not advanced?”

“The question is who is the special mother who brought that stuff out of the country? It’s better to bring more of these romances for entertainment.”

“…” The other descendants of the gods, oh no… the great heroes, the rangers who serve the country and the people can’t help but nod their heads in agreement.

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After all, everyone’s educational level is similar, reading the Four Books and Five Classics, how can you watch the series of Cheng Sanlang’s Romance with colorful plots, which is refreshing.

Even the withered statue, before Li Dezhen had left Luoyang, Cheng Sanlang told him that he must come up with some exquisite withered statues to give to the descendants of the Yin Shang survivors.

Let them know the image of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, let them know that the Tang Dynasty is so powerful, it is because of countless such soldiers.

Not surprisingly, UU Reading www.uukanshu. When such a dozen statues appeared in front of Li Dezheng, Li Dezheng’s face was as black as the bottom of the iron pot that had been boiled for hundreds of years at Yanmenguan.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen someone more shameless than Cheng Saburo, but this guy is still very shameless.

He was looking for a teacher to make a template in the school, and he must be able to do it himself. It was very hard to ride a horse for more than two hours without moving, and it was also very hard to serve the country and the people.

In response to this, Li Dezhen wanted to throw all these statues into his firewood house at the time, but he had to leave in a hurry at that time, so he had no choice but to pick up his belt and ride the iron cavalry statues of the Tang Dynasty, who looked like Cheng Sablang, to travel across the ocean.

Li Dezhen stayed on the back of the donkey and waited for a long time, only to hear the exaggerated shouts of the descendants of the Yin Shang survivors from time to time.

But they all stayed where they were and didn’t walk towards this side, which made Li Dezhen feel uncomfortable, took a deep breath and snorted softly.

Then, more than a dozen of the Tang Dynasty’s elite donkey knights, headed by Li De Prize, began to walk towards that direction.