Egyptian Mythology: Daily Life of the Desert God

The appearance of the tall and lanky man attracted people's attention.

Many people recognized this man as the guard beside the clan leader.

Some people also saw the clan leader Toh.

Toh told them to keep quiet, and people obeyed obediently.

The yellow sand doll glanced at the tall and thin man and said, "You don't look very smart."

The tall and lanky man was not angry and said with a smile: "I think I'm quite smart."

"I know the answer to that vicious question just now."

"Vicious?" The yellow sand puppet raised its eyebrows and said, "You really dare to say that."

"Seeing as how honest you are, let me change the question for you."

Upon hearing this, the tall and thin man was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "No need to change."

The yellow sand doll smiled and said, "No."

"Such a vicious question, asking you to answer it is embarrassing for you."

"So let me change the question for you."

He didn't wait for the tall and lanky man to speak again.

Huangsha puppet said quickly: "Someone from the Galaxy tribe captured a group of sand geese and desert foxes and put them in the same cage."

"Look at the head, there are thirty-five heads, and the feet, there are ninety-four feet."

"Ask, how many desert geese and how many desert foxes are in the cage?"

The tall and thin man felt his head grow bigger after hearing this.

The Huangsha puppet smiled and asked: "Isn't this question a vicious question?"

"Still vicious." The tall and thin man said, took a few steps back and said, "I can't answer your question."

"Do you want to give up?" the yellow sand doll asked.

"Yeah." The tall and thin man nodded and stepped aside.

The onlookers were not surprised.

In the past few days, many people have tried to answer the three questions about the Huangsha doll.

In the end, no one successfully answered all three questions.

They were all guessing that no one could answer the doll's question.

Tuoh, who was in the crowd, said at this moment: "Let me give it a try."

Seth followed the sound and saw a man with a tall figure and straight eyebrows, wearing a white and blue skirt and a star stone pendant around his neck, walking out of the crowd.

The yellow sand doll on the table said without any nonsense, "That's the question just now."

"I'll count to thirty and give me the answer."

Tuohe smiled and said: "No need to count."

"There are twelve desert foxes and twenty-three sand geese."

"Correct answer." The yellow sand doll glanced at the tall and thin man beside him and said, "You are much smarter than the two idiots just now."

The tall and thin man glared at the yellow sand doll to express his dissatisfaction.

Toh looked at the yellow sand doll and then looked at Seth.

Set smiled at Toh.

"Second question." The Huangsha doll spoke again: "Which do you want, the scepter or the iron sword?"

Hearing this question, Toh was a little surprised.

He thought the second question was also related to numbers.

Tuoh looked at the golden scepter and iron knife beside the yellow sand doll and said, "I choose the iron knife."

The yellow sand doll immediately said: "The third question, why?"

"Forging technology." Toh said frankly: "The forging technology of the iron sword is better than what our tribe has."

"Purchasing iron knives and giving them to experienced blacksmiths may promote the forging technology of our tribe."

When he said this, Toh looked at Seth.

"You answered all three questions correctly." The yellow sand puppet said with a smile: "Three things only cost one copper coin."

"Okay." Tuoh took out a copper coin and placed it on the wooden table.

"The patriarch is so awesome!" the onlookers sighed.

"That's right, the patriarch has been smart since he was a child." An old man said.

Seth reached out and picked up the copper coin and said with a smile, "Take your things."

After saying that, Seth and Sethe got up and left the trade market.

The tall and thin man came over and helped the patriarch pack his things.

Toh handed the yellow sand doll and the scepter to the tall and thin man.

He picked up the iron sword himself and carefully felt the difference with the iron sword made by the tribe.

After a moment, Tuohe handed the iron knife to the tall and thin man and said.

"Let's go back."

"Yes." The tall and lanky man responded.

There was no more excitement to watch, and the tribesmen gradually dispersed.

Live your life as you did yesterday.

Soon it was night.

In front of a two-story stone house next to the trade market, a man walked over quickly.

He reached out and knocked on the door, waiting for a response from the house.

After a while, there was light in the stone building.

Then there were footsteps.

Then the door opened.

"Master Patriarch?" Sethe held the tallow lamp and looked at Toh outside the door in surprise.

Tuohe looked at the woman in front of him, with her white nightgown, smooth black hair, and soft facial features, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"I want to visit your brother."

Sethe walked to the side of the door and said, "Brother is in the study, not asleep yet."

"Thank you." Toh came into the room and smiled.

"Nothing." Sethe was a little shy, closed the door, and pointed in the direction of the study.

Then he left the grease lamp and returned to his room.

Toh walked outside the study and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Seth's voice came from inside the room.

With permission, Toh pushed open the door and walked in.

In the study, Seth put down the papyrus in his hand and looked at Toh calmly.

"Good evening." Toh said.

"What's the matter?" Seth asked.

Toh closed the door and said straight to the point: "Forging method."

"The Yellow Sand Doll said that you have a very excellent weapon forging method in your hands."

"You can forge better iron knives than those sold in the market."

Seth nodded: "I can give it to you."

Hearing this, Tuohe frowned.

If Seth bargained, it meant that he was willing to use the forging method.

However, I happily agreed.

Then came the impossible demands.

This is a common method used by businessmen.

"But you want to marry my sister." Seth said.

Tuohe was stunned and asked: "No other requirements?"

"No." Seth shook his head.

"Okay." Toh agreed.

His wife contracted Melasma, did not survive it, and has since passed away.

Seth laughed and said, "Then chief, get ready."

"On the day my sister marries you, the Forging Technique will be brought to you along with her."

"Okay." Tuohe frowned, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and replied.

Then, he left.

Seth watched Tohh leave, wondering whether he could pass the test of beauty.

I hope he can, otherwise this tribe has little value.

Only a qualified ruler can bring himself a long-term and steady stream of believers through war.