Chapter 148 [Can you block a sword with all your tricks? 】 There are high peaks and deep valleys, and the mountains are majestic. In the vast mountains, in the village of Stone, a pink cow moos with a black ball at the end of its tail. Unlike other wild and ferocious beasts, it has a peaceful temperament and is very docile. There is a gleam of wisdom in its big eyes. It is extremely psychic and close to humans. "Milky Can, a cow Pokémon. Her milk is highly nutritious and is the best drink for the elderly, the sick, and young children. She has a gentle personality and doesn't like to fight with others." The introduction of the System 10086 Avatar Atlas gave Lin Xian a feeling of time and space confusion. "System, it's really hard for you to find such a precise creature that is so suitable for such a tiny one." Lin Xian said with great resentment. He had never seen the system so attentive. "Host, I want to improve so much." System 10086 has followed Lin Xian for many years, and has learned a lot from him. He said solemnly: "Instead of relying on you to take me flying, I'd rather rely on Emperor Huang Tian to take me flying." Lin Xian's face darkened, and he said faintly, "System, you have become bad." "It's all thanks to the host's teaching." System 10086 said calmly. In the beginning, he was also an extremely pure and serious system.
The host can eat bitter leaves, and He can also eat wasteland. The system is not inferior to humans in its entire life! "Haha..." Lin Xian sneered, then looked at the big milk tank, feeling a little annoyed, and muttered, "How do I raise this?" Before Lin Xian could think it over, the little one's eyes lit up, and he ran up with his short legs, muttering, "Niuniu, grandma." "Milu, Milu..." The big milk can called gently, looked at the human cub, a trace of kindness appeared in his eyes, turned over and sat up, holding the little one in his arms, like a human mother feeding her cub. "It tastes so good!" The little one smiled brightly with his mouth full of milk stains. With the approval of animal milk expert Huang Tiandi, the quality of the big milk tank is beyond doubt! Lin Xian was also eager to make a move, so he took a stone jar and went up to send out some milk. "Miloo." The big milk can called out. He had a strong sense of self-management. He took the stone can and squeezed out a large can in the blink of an eye. "The big milk tank can produce 20 liters of milk every day. Children who grow up drinking its milk will become healthy and strong." "If you don't give it fresh milk every day, it will feel uncomfortable. The taste of fresh milk changes with the seasons." System 10086 spoke proudly, this was the Miltank that he had carefully selected, and even among the Miltank clan in the Pokémon world, it was the top one, comparable to some legendary beasts. It can produce milk automatically and will feel uncomfortable if it does not produce milk. Only by squeezing out 40 kilograms of milk every day can it stay healthy. It is not a living organism, but a small milk factory walking on earth. "Could it be that Milktank is a creature specially created by the immortal Sheep Power to maintain peace in his world?" Lin Xian muttered, took a sip of the milk, and immediately showed a look of satisfaction. This kind of milk is extremely rich in energy, and can almost be used as a resource for spiritual practice. It also tastes excellent, and you can even feel a sense of happiness when you drink it, and recall that it is the best milk drink you have ever had in your life. After the little one burped, the big milk can was still producing milk. Lin Xian also realized the seriousness of the problem. Twenty liters, a total of forty kilograms of milk, were produced every day. Even if the little one turned into a milk bucket, it would not be able to hold so much milk. More people are needed to solve the problem. So he knocked on the door of the old patriarch's stone house, and asked him to gather several elders of Shi Village to discuss important matters. "We in Shi Village need to transform our agriculture and vigorously develop animal husbandry in the future!" Facing several elders, Lin Xian gave instructions and outlined a beautiful blueprint, saying: "The Big Milk Jar tribe only has females. They can marry other cow-shaped beasts and give birth to other Big Milk Jars."
"One large milk tank produces 40 kilograms of milk a day. Ten large milk tanks produce 400 kilograms of milk a day. There are only more than 300 people in Shi Village." "As long as we raise ten big milk tanks, we can live a happy life with one person producing a pound of milk a day, drinking animal milk every day!" The stone house used for small clan meetings fell silent in an instant. Several clan elders looked at each other. Drinking animal milk, this was something only a kid could do. The strange beasts and ferocious birds in the wilderness are too powerful and terrifying, and someone may lose his life every time he goes hunting. Food is extremely precious to Shi Village and cannot be wasted. Every villager has understood this since childhood. Hunger, food, hunting, life, and blood are all connected. It would be great to have an extra source of food, but drinking milk, when the little one is only half a year old, is considered a joke by the villagers. How can they put their face aside and still drink milk at such an old age? An elder whose hair and beard had already turned white, but who was still full of energy and spirit, shook his head and said, "We have no objection to Master Shenying raising the cow named Big Milk Pot, but the milk is the food for the children, so we will not take it away." "Don't rush to refuse. Try it first. Not every drop of milk is called Moo Moo Fresh Milk." Lin Xian smiled and poured the nutritious milk into the tea cups of several elderly people. At first, several elders did not want to drink it, but the milk in the big milk can had a sweet aroma, a taste that many creatures could not resist, and they couldn't help swallowing. Seeing this, the old patriarch stood up and said, "Master Shenying, please drink. Let's drink. I'll go first." As he spoke, the old patriarch took the lead and raised his stone cup to take a sip, just to give Lin Xian some face. But when the milk entered his mouth and was refined, and a huge amount of vitality emerged to repair his body, the old patriarch's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body's aura suddenly surged. He murmured in disbelief: "This kind of power is full of vitality. My hidden injuries have all healed a little. How is it possible!" "what?" "There is such a thing!" Several elders were also shocked. Everyone in Shi Village knew that when the old tribe was young, he had traveled to the far end of the earth with more than a dozen strong tribesmen in the village and ventured into the outside world. However, more than ten years ago, only two people came back covered in blood, and they died soon after. Only Shi Yunfeng survived, but he was also half disabled. Otherwise, with the old patriarch’s cultivation level at the Cave Heaven Realm, not to mention ruling the area, Shi Village at least wouldn’t have to worry about food. They quickly took a few sips of the milk and instantly fell into a state of intoxication, as the rich energy warmed their bodies. The effect is no worse than eating barbecued meat of an exotic beast, and the whole body feels warm. "This beast milk is so delicious!" "It's worth a day's practice." Several clan elders were shocked, and then announced their full support for Lin Xian, who wanted everyone in Shi Village to drink milk. The old patriarch even said with emotion: "In the future, if someone goes out hunting and gets injured, there is no need to use medicinal mud to heal the wound. A bowl of milk can directly replenish the vitality." This holy product for health preservation, healing and spiritual practice is suitable for all ages and has no side effects. It is really good news for everyone in Shi Village. "God Infant, all this is thanks to you." The old patriarch and several elders stood up, bowed solemnly and said, "You have done a great favor to Shi Village." "I am the high priest of the Willow God. It is my duty to take care of Shi Village." Lin Xian raised his hand and waved, asking everyone to stand up, and then reminded: "Drinking milk is no longer exclusive to the little ones, but a popular culture in our Shi Village, a daily custom. You must drink it every day in the future."
"Of course." Several old men looked at each other and nodded, deciding to issue a clan rule that from now on, everyone in Shi Village must drink milk, and those who don't drink it are not people of Shi Village. Lin Xian nodded, a smile appearing on the corner of her mouth. As long as everyone drinks animal milk, it is equivalent to no one drinking animal milk. From today on, he can drink milk tea openly. The next day, a milk tea shop appeared in the Shicun tribe, which still had a primitive social structure, achieving a leap through several stages of civilization. The only difference is that the currency used to purchase milk tea is not gold, silver or jewelry, but points. Only the first place in the exam, the first place in hunting... are eligible to purchase it. So, after a few days, Xiaobudian became a fanatical fan and loyal supporter of the shop. "The milk tastes really good." “Milky tea tastes better!” Little Bit commented like this and even shared the recipe with the shop: "Use half cow's milk, one third fire tiger's milk, one sixth moon rhino's milk, and finally add a few drops of dragon horn elephant juice for seasoning. This way, the beast milk is the best." "The tea leaves the high priest put in today are a bit bitter. The milk tea from the past three days tasted better." In the end, everyone in Shi Village even placed the milk tea and the prey on the altar under the willow tree. Under the leadership of the old patriarch, men, women, young and old in Shi Village prayed together and asked the willow tree for protection. This was a solemn sacrificial process, and it was also a custom. Sacrifices were held after every hunt and harvest. But they did not expect Willow God to collect tribute, because the sacrificial spirit had not touched the offerings for decades. Just when everyone was about to come forward to take down the tribute and distribute it to each household as usual. A willow branch that looked like a green divine chain suddenly moved, dancing in the air and emitting soft light, and then it was inserted into a stone bowl filled with milk in a large jug. "It turns out that the Willow God also collects tributes." A young man muttered quietly, "I thought there was no need for sacrifices." "What are you talking about, little brat? You are disrespectful to the Willow God." The boy's father glared at him with his eyes as big as copper bells, and swung his hand as big as a palm-leaf fan to hit him. The old patriarch waved his hand to stop them, then looked at Lin Xian and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps our previous sacrificial methods were wrong. Now that the high priest is here, he can communicate with the Willow God, so the Willow God is willing to accept the tribute." In an instant, the villagers of Shi Village looked at Lin Xian with more respect, and the words "high priest" gradually replaced "divine infant". "A fragment of the avenue from another world..." After a long time, a divine thought from God Willow sounded, making an evaluation. Beast milk is useless to Willow God, but the exotic laws and different fragments of the avenue in the big milk tank's body are very different from the nine heavens and ten earths, which benefit Willow God a lot. Lin Xian stepped forward and introduced: "This is the follower of Arceus, the Great Sheep God. He created the Pokémon world, has countless incarnations, and observes all universes. He is everywhere and nowhere." Having said that, Lin Xian remained silent. This setting sounded a little familiar. "System, where did you get this big milk tank?" Lin Xian asked in his heart, and an ominous premonition was born. System 10086 asked back: "Host, are you sure you want to know?" Lin Xian shuddered, then glanced around and locked onto a baby, lifted the tiny thing high up and placed it on his shoulder. A sense of security arises spontaneously.
No matter how many magic tricks you have, how many magical powers you have, how many great ways you have, or how many schemes you have, I only ask one question: Can you block a sword? ! (End of this chapter)
