"The story I'm talking about originated from the primordial era.”
"That's because the Chinese people had just arrived on the Blue Planet. Everything on the Blue Planet was so unfamiliar to them.”
"It's all so dangerous."
" Wind, rain, thunder, plague, flood, war…"
"The ignorant Chinese ancestors called them miracles.”
"And those who perform miracles are called gods!”
"The first god was called Pangu.”
"Legend has it that a long, long time ago. The world was in chaos, and everything in sight was void.”
"This world gave birth to a god. His name is Pangu.”
At this moment, Liu Suihe's voice was ancient and deep.
The audience below the stage was mesmerized.
Even Rock King Emperor Zhong Li was attracted by Liu Suihe's story.
"Pangu has been asleep for an unknown period of time. It might have been a day, or a hundred and eight thousand years.”
" But it's meaningless, because time doesn't exist at that time.”
"Finally, Pangu woke up. He picked up the axe beside him and slashed with all his might. The world was instantly split apart by Pangu.”
"The light and floating matter became the sky, and the heavy and heavy matter became the earth.”
"In order to prevent heaven and earth from being merged again, Pangu supported the sky with his hands and stepped on the ground.”
"This stomp lasted for 108,000 years.”
"After a year, Pangu will grow ten feet taller, and the distance between heaven and earth will be ten feet.”
"Finally, heaven and earth no longer closed, and Pangu completely fell.”
"Pangu is dead?"
The audience was in disbelief.
Pangu, who had created the world, had actually died just like that.
" His body turned into a mountain range, his blood turned into a river, and his eyes turned into the sun and the moon…"
"And all of this is the explanation of the world in the early days of Huaxia.”
After the fairy tale ended, Liu Suihe's voice returned to its original state.
"Sui He Sui He!"
Seeing Liu Suihe stop, Walnut immediately jumped up and raised his hands.
She was afraid that Liu Suihe would not notice her.
"Do you think Pangu is really dead?"
"That's right. That's a great god who created the world. How could he die just like that?”
"You must be lying. I don't believe you."
Liu Suihe was more than capable of killing everyone's doubts.
"I just said that there are no gods in our world.”
"The story just now is just a myth.”
"China's history is too long, and there are many different versions of these myths.”
"If you're interested, I can tell you about it in private.”
Liu Suihe explained and did not intend to say more about the mythical story.
Zhong Li had asked him to come up today, and he knew exactly what Zhong Li wanted to hear.
It was better to skip these half-truths as soon as possible.
"Cough cough!"
Liu Suihe coughed lightly.
"As I said, a story is just a story. People still have to be down-to-earth.”
He looked at Ke Qing." You just asked me what I should do in the face of hunger, disaster, and death in a country without gods, right?”
"That's right!"
Ke Qing nodded.
"Then you have to listen carefully to the rest of the story.”
Hearing that Liu Suihe was going to continue, the audience cheered.
"Good!"
Clang!
The gavel sounded again.
Liu Suihe's story was about to officially begin.
"That was about five thousand years ago.”
"That's right, the Chinese ancestors still lived a slash-and-burn life, like a wanderer without a home, silently looking for a place to live.”
Everyone listened. They also wanted to know.
How could a country without gods stand in this world for 5,000 years?
"We call it the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors!”
"May I know which three emperors and which five emperors?”
Zhong Li said.
In the past, he would quietly listen to books and take a sip of good tea from time to time.
Liu Sui closed his folding fan." Good question!”
"Due to the long history, people have different opinions about the Three Royals and Five Emperors. Even the few authoritative history books are difficult to unify.”
"However, they were surprisingly united when it came to two of them.”
"They are the ancestors of China, Yan Huang!”
Liu Suihe deliberately emphasized the word 'Yanhuan'.
"They were the earliest ancestors of Huaxia, and all the records in the later generations point to a war in that era.”
"History calls it the Battle of Zhulu."
Liu Suihe took a sip of tea and moistened his throat that had become dry and hoarse from talking for a long time.
However, the audience below the stage was unhappy.
Why did he stop at this time?
"You, bring me 200,000 Morah. Today, I'm going to ask Mr. Liu to open his mouth.”
Second Master Shen immediately sent someone to recover the money.
In his opinion, Liu Suihe was nothing more than an iron mouth.
Wasn't it just money? It was a piece of cake.
"Big Tiger, go to the Northern Bank and withdraw 300,000 Morah.”
"Go back to the shop and get Mola."
The other listeners also treated him as a person and did not give in. Those with money paid, and those with money paid.
He was determined to hear the Battle of Zhulu from Liu Suihe.
Seeing that everyone was giving him tips, Zhong Li subconsciously dug into his pocket.
Then, he put it down as if nothing had happened.
Liu Suihe, who had been paying attention to Zhong Li, also witnessed everything.
As expected of you, you really didn't bring a single Mor along when you went shopping, Senior Immortal Bird.
The corner of Liu Suihe's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not care.
The reason he didn't come was not to give them a tip, but if they insisted on giving it to him…
He could only accept it with a smile.
After all, there were less than one palm of people who could not get along with money in seven billion miles.
"Mr. Liu, go ahead. As long as the story is good, I can take out as many Morales as you want.”
Second Master Shen was so heroic that he even changed his address from Traveler to Mr. Liu.
"…Forget it!"
Liu Suihe was too lazy to explain.
So be it, he still needed to eat.
If there was money to be earned, why not?
"That's because China doesn't have the concept of a country yet. There are only tribes.”
"The three largest tribes here are the Yellow Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and Chiyou.”
"Because of their migration habits, the people of the three tribes all set their eyes on a piece of land without an owner.”
"The Central Plains."“
This was where the Battle of Zhulu took place, and also where everything in China began.”
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