Chapter 243 plus update!
[Additional chapters to the previous book test due to the rewards]
Ange covered her mouth with both hands in surprise, and it seemed as if millions of flowers were blooming in her heart at the same time, each one emitting a sweet fragrance.
"When the dragon cub can move like this, it will soon break out of the shell. Is the little phoenix about to break out of the shell as well?"
Long Dian smiled and nodded: "It should be soon."
Long Dian asked the little phoenix egg softly, "Little Ancestor, you can't stand that kind of blessing ceremony, right?"
The Phoenix egg emits red light and vibrates.
Long Dian quickly comforted him: "I understand. We won't come starting tomorrow."
The phoenix egg was quiet.
Ange breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately her daughter had normal aesthetic taste.
At the same time, he looked at Long Dian with admiration, he actually understood egg language!
When the old priest saw that Long Dian had not come back, he went to look for him.
He was stopped by Lang Yi. From Long Dian's miserable expression and the feeling that he was living a miserable life, he felt that Qinglong might not want to come back.
It was already dawn and today's prayers were almost complete, so the priest decided not to look for Long Dian.
The old priest began to assign today's work to the people in the tribe.
Everyone lined up actively, waiting for their turn to do the work.
Ange said a few words to Long Dian and then parted ways. She wanted to tell him her plan before the priest finished arranging the work for the staff.
"Grand Priest, please leave some manpower for me." Ange said.
The priest looked at her and said, "Whatever you need to do, I'll let them help you."
Ange said: "I've thought about it. We should build the market outside the tribe. The inside of the tribe should remain secret and outsiders should not be allowed to come in casually."
The priest agreed with her idea.
"How do you want to build it?" Shi Yuan looked at her expectantly.
Ange looked at Shi Yuan and said, "Father, I will tell you about this later. Now we need to make bricks first."
She didn't want the market of the Dragon God Tribe to be like the markets outside, where they just threw a piece of animal skin and put things on it to make a stall.
Bricks were indispensable for the construction of the bazaar and later the city walls.
It is possible to use stones instead, but the cost of stone construction is much higher than that of bricks, both in terms of mining and transportation costs.
There are also differences in defense. Stone is strong, but its structure is simple. Once part of the city wall is destroyed, the overall defense capability will be affected.
Bricks are lower maintenance than stone and can be built faster than stone.
The most important point is that if you want to develop and evolve civilization, brick making is one of the indispensable technologies.
"Is this the same kind of bricks that were fired during the initial experiment?" asked the priest.
Ange didn't expect that the priest still remembered it, so he nodded and said, "Yes, that kind."
"How much do we need to burn?" the priest asked again.
Ange didn’t know how many bricks were needed to build the market. She didn’t even know how to build a wall... She’d just have to figure it out slowly.
"The more the better." Ange said after thinking for a while.
The priest understood and immediately organized people to burn bricks.
"We can dig a few more brick kilns." Ange added.
"Okay." replied the priest.
The matter of the bricks was explained, and Ange was going to check the homework of the "students".
The priest turned back halfway and pointed at the chief priests and said to Ange, "We are short of manpower now. They also have to work."
Ange nodded helplessly: "Let them go to work after class."
"Okay." The priest turned and left with satisfaction.
Ange did a random check and found that Lang Yi had taught them very well. Almost everyone could write from 1 to 100.
6 and 9 can also be distinguished.
Ange asked Lang Yi how he managed to make them learn to write and read in just two days.
Lang Yi said: "If you can't remember it, write it 100 times, and read it while writing. If you read or write it wrong, you will be punished by writing 50 more times."
"Besides that, you have to memorize the lessons you were taught that day. If you can't remember, you will be punished again."
Once punished, all the time would be spent on writing, leaving no time to help the tribe with work and no chance to earn dragon coins, which meant no food for the day.
They could earn at most one or two dragon coins a day, which was just enough to provide them with food and clothing for the day.
Ange gave him a thumbs up, not only because he thought of this rote method, but also because these high priests were willing to obey and carry out his orders.
The little boy who cried with his mouth pouting at the door of her father's cave has become more and more courageous.
Lang Yi raised his eyebrows proudly.
"Sister, what are we going to learn today?" Lang Yi asked.
After seeing Lang Yi's teaching qualifications, Ange immediately decided to let the high priests go to work first.
"I will teach you alone. Once you have learned it, you can teach those high priests?" Ange looked at Lang Yi and said.
Ange knew without a second thought how difficult it was to teach orcs who had never been exposed to written language to read.
Rather than suffering from the result of doing twice the work with half the effort, it is better to teach a wolf who has a method to do things with twice the result with half the effort.
The high priests thought that Ange despised them for being stupid and was unwilling to teach them anymore, so they all left dejectedly.
Before leaving, he looked at the "Teacher Qualification Certificate" plate hanging around Lang Yi's neck with envy, his eyes strained, and left reluctantly.
Ange was too lazy to explain to them. The fact proved that they were just dumber than Lang Yi.
Lang Yi was the first person to obtain a teaching certificate.
Although he had not taken the test, Ange knew that even if he did, he would be able to pass it in one try.
But Lang Yi is too young, younger than all the priests. She is worried that others will not obey him, so she wants to teach Lang Yi to conquer everyone with his strength.
"Let me teach you how to write your name first." Ange said.
Then I taught you how to write the word meat, refined salt, pottery, cloth, bricks...
We teach all the commonly used, uncommon and useful things in the tribe.
Lang Yi looked at her with sparkling eyes: "My name..."
Ange wrote the two words "Lang Yi" on the wooden board with charcoal pencil, without noticing the tears flashing in Lang Yi's eyes.
"This is your name, why are you crying?" Ange turned her head and saw it.
Lang Yi smiled and wiped away the tears from his eyes. "In the past, when we needed to remember a person, we would draw his animal form, but there were so many people with similar animal forms that no one knew who the animal form represented."
Ange nodded. She took this point very seriously, just like the priest's method of storing meat and recording names.
"Now that we have a name, we'll know who it is when we write it next time." Lang Yi said.
Ange nodded again, and then said: "But... there will be duplicate names."
Lang Yi shook his head, "A name can only be used by a living person. If the next person wants to use it, they have to wait until that person dies before they can inherit it."
Ange was shocked that the name could be inherited!
"Let me teach you two more words." Ange said, turning around and writing the word "finance" on the wooden board.
"You manage the income and expenditure of dragon coins in the tribe, the amount of food, etc. This kind of position is called finance - Wolf Chess Finance."
"There may be many people named Lang Yi, but in Lang Yi Finance, there is only you, and people will only remember you." Ange said.
Lang Yi suddenly smiled, his eyes bright and his teeth white, "Thank you, sister."
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