Chapter 242: Drought

Chapter 242 Drought and Cangjie
"Father..." Qin Nan wakes up with the girl's words and said in surprise, "Are you the daughter of Patriarch Xuanyuan?"
"Yeah, my name is Hanyan." The girl narrowed her crescent eyes.
Qin Nan could see that the girl in front of him was not only wild, but also very simple. However, when Qin Nan heard the girl's name, Qin Nan suddenly reacted in a spirit.
"The drought, it turned out to be the drought." Qin Nan's eyes widened, and he looked up and down the drought.
No matter how Qin Nan looked at it, he couldn't compare the little tiger-like girl in front of him with the legendary ugly ghost who would be cursed wherever he went.
In order to better develop in the prehistoric famine, Qin Nan looked through many ancient books about the prehistoric famine, and the information about the drought was clearly recorded in Qin Nan's mind.
"Drought man is the monster that caused drought in the legend. It is two or three feet long and bare, with his face and facial features on top of his head. It walks like the wind and heats all over his body. The land where it goes will be dry for several years, and the people will be scared for years The common people hate Drought Drought very much. When they encounter Drought Drought, they will try their best to deal with it. Drought Drought also has a name called Drought Mother. Drought Drought once helped Xuanyuan Huangdi and defeated Chiyou, but he didn’t know where he ended up..."
It can be said that in all myths, the records of the drought are all recorded as the devil. What's more, in many legends, it is said that the zombies are zombies, and the first generation of zombies in the human race is the zombies.
"Could it be that what kind of earth-shattering change will happen to this girl?" Looking at the drought, Qin Nan was lost again.
"Hey, why are you so weird? Father asked me to entertain you. If you have any problems, you can tell me. If nothing is wrong, I will go out. Xiaoliu and the others are reclaiming farmland and need my help." Qin Nan remained silent, and even his thoughts were a little erratic. Droughty pouted and said unhappy.
"Uh, I'm here to find Cangjie. I heard that there is a guy named Cangjie from the Xiong clan who is very powerful. I want to see him." Qin Nan quickly responded to Hanyan.
"You want to find Cangjie, he is in charge of the warehouse management of the Xiong clan, I will take you to find him." Han Yan smiled and jumped out of the tent.
"Forget it, Cangjie's affairs are not over yet, I don't have time to deal with droughts." Qin Nan shook his head behind him, and followed.
There is a Xiong clan at this moment in time, many things have not been built, because the new grain is not harvested, and the new spirit stone mine has not been able to be mined, so at this moment there is a warehouse of the Xiong clan, It has not been established at all.
Han Yan took Qin Nan across the entire tribe of the Xiong clan, and walked to a small river outside the tribe.
"Cangjie is over there." Han Yan pointed to the river.
Following the direction she pointed, Qin Nan saw a man in his forties, lying on the grass talking to himself.
"I want to talk with my mouth and eat with my mouth. Mouth is the most important thing on my body. I can use a circle to represent my mouth. The sun in the sky is the grace of all things, but when I close my eyes, I can't see anything. When I opened my eyes, I could only see a round ball. The sun, I used a circle with a dot to represent it. Eyes are also important to me. I have black eyeballs in my eyes, with a circle and a circle Dots are the most suitable to represent the eyes, but adding a dot to a circle already represents the sun. What can I do..."
It turned out that Cangjie was already thinking about hieroglyphics.
Qin Nan couldn't help sighing, "If I come here a while later, I'm afraid that the Xiong family already has Cangjie pictographs."
"Hey, Cangjie, you are being lazy here again. I told the patriarch and let the patriarch punish you." Han Yan ran over and threatened Cangjie with a smile.
"It turned out to be Drought, why did you come here." Although Drought is the daughter of the patriarch of the Xiong clan, there is no strict hierarchy among the tribes at this moment. Seeing Drought coming, Cangjie stood up from the ground and greeted him with a smile. .
"The Qin Nan clan chief of the Fuxi tribe is looking for you, so I brought him over. What is your writing style? My father has been waiting for it." Han Yan pointed to Qin Nan and introduced.
"Not yet. There are too many fonts representing various things. I am slowly thinking about it. It may take a while before I can have enough text to use." Cangjie smiled bitterly.
"Then you have to hurry up, my father is already impatient with waiting, there have been too many things in the clan recently..."
The conversation between Han Yan and Cangjie immediately made Qin Nan understand a lot.
Huangdi Xuanyuan had already begun to make Cangjie write characters. He must have understood the importance of characters. As a result, Qin Nan suddenly had a headache.
"Cangjie is already making characters according to Xuanyuan Huangdi's instructions, I'm afraid Xuanyuan won't let me kidnap Cangjie to Fuxi tribe so easily."
"Patriarch Qin Nan, I don't know what you are looking for?" Cangjie and Hanyan chatted for a while before Cangjie walked over to greet Qin Nandao.
"I came to you because..." Qin Nan was speechless. Things have developed to the present. Qin Nan's plan to let Cangjie Dao Fuxi tribe has failed. If this matter will be mentioned again, there will be no results. That said, it will definitely cause the whole You Xiong's dissatisfaction.
"Come on, I'm blind for the merit of making characters, but I don't know if Dai Fengtian has put the Chinese Dictionary in the game." Qin Nan mourned in silence, but thought of Dai Fengtian and Qin Nan. Suddenly got an idea.
"Cangjie, I came to you this time because I heard that you are creating characters, so I came here specially. Our Fuxi tribe is also creating problems. Our two tribes are the largest tribes of the human race today. I think they are two tribes. It’s better to unify the text for more convenience, so I would like to invite you to communicate and see how the text should be unified."
"Fuxi tribe is also creating characters?" Cangjie and Hanyan exclaimed in exclamation, but the two immediately recovered, Cangjie smiled bitterly and asked.
"Clan Qin Nan, I don’t know what level the Fuxi tribe’s characters have been created. I imitated the trajectory of the stars, observed the footprints of wild beasts, and merged these together. So far, I have created a total of 188 characters. May I ask how many characters of the Fuxi tribe have been created."
"I didn't participate in this, but I think there should be tens of thousands of words. Anyway, it's almost the same. The Fuxi tribe's characters not only have words but also words to express many things. You will understand these after communicating in the past." Qin Nan At this moment, the jar was broken, and he shook his head and said casually.
"Tens of thousands of words..." Cangjie and Hanyan were stunned.
Cangjie’s hard work in making characters, the entire Xiong tribe understands that, in order to make characters, Cangjie went to bed late at night and watched the stars all night. Moreover, Cangjie went deep into the area where the beasts were infested, and went to observe the marks on the beasts. Cangjie changed these imprints and created one hundred and eighty-eight characters with such painstaking effort. But now, the Fuxi tribe has created tens of thousands of characters in such a short period of time, and there are also words... By the way, what is the word.
"We don't even know what the words are." Both Cangjie and Hanyan were dead gray, and frustration filled their faces.
"Don't do this, Fuxi tribe's writing may not be successful. After you communicate with us, you can see if there is any correction." Qin Nan said with a guilty conscience.
How Dai Fengtian's current Chinese dictionary is, and now there is no result at all.
"If I take Cangjie to the Fuxi tribe later, if there is nothing on the other end, it will hurt." Qin Nan smiled bitterly.
"Okay, Chief Qin Nan, I am very eager to see the characters created by the Fuxi tribe. Let's set off now." Cangjie said anxiously at this moment.
"Wait, I'll call my father over. He is very concerned about the newly created characters." Han Yan left in a hurry, and after a while, he walked over with Xuanyuan Huangdi with a confused face.
"Patriarch Qin Nan, what's the matter?" The emotional drought really forced Xuanyuan Huangdi over, and didn't even say what happened.
"My patriarch, this is the case. The patriarch Qin Nan invited me to go to the Fuxi tribe and watch the characters created by the Fuxi tribe..." Cangjie hurried forward and told the Huang Di Xuanyuan about the matter.
"What? The Fuxi tribe has already created words." Xuanyuan Huangdi was shocked and stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly.
"The Fuxi tribe is worthy of being a tribe handed down by saints. The chief of Qin Nan is really extraordinary. He created the words so quickly."
After being complimented by Xuanyuan Huangdi, Qin Nan was secretly refreshed, but this refreshment was accompanied by worry.
"Dai Fengtian, this kid must be reliable, otherwise I will be ashamed this time." Qin Nan returned to the Fuxi tribe with Xuanyuan Huangdi.
Regarding the prosperity of the Fuxi tribe, the Huangdi Xuanyuan, Han Yan and others all expressed envy~EbookFREE.me~ However, the focus at this moment is not this. The hearts of several people have been given by the newly created words of the Fuxi tribe. attract.
"Boss, you are back." As soon as Qin Nan returned to the tribe, Dai Fengtian greeted him with a spring breeze.
"Boss, why are there so many people here? You want to give all the people who have the Xiong clan to Jie Guang." Seeing Xuanyuan Huangdi, Han Yan and others, Dai Fengtian pulled Qin Nan aside and asked in a low voice.
"What nonsense, that is Xuanyuan Huangdi, that woman is Xuanyuan's daughter Hanyan, and the one with two pupils in her eyes is Cangjie." Qin An curled his lips and said.
"Boss, you even got Xuanyuan Huangdi here." Dai Fengtian was shocked and almost jumped up.
"Don't talk nonsense, what's going on with the Chinese dictionary you got? I brought them here this time, but I'm just looking at the fonts newly created by the Fuxi tribe." Qin Nan grabbed Dai Fengtian and asked nervously.
"This... hehe, boss, I don't know how to tell you." Dai Fengtian laughed, but the words in his mouth made Monk Qin Nan Zhang Er puzzled.