From Chief to Ball

But the people on Chen Jian's side let out loud laughter.

Wolfpi patted his belly with one hand, pointed at the deer with the other, and said, "We don't want it! Jian told us a story at dinner the day before yesterday. A dragonfly caught a fly. It happened that there was a falcon in the sky. As they flew by, those dragonflies hurriedly flapped their wings and squeaked, fearing that the falcons would snatch their flies. Aren't you just that kind of dragonflies? Hahaha..."

The story told by the wolf skin made the stone flushed, and she snorted and retreated to the tribe.

Huaihua thought for a while, but said with a smile: "You are all falcons, and our people are dragonflies. That's right. Only dragonflies can catch flies. How can falcons catch flies? So this deer belongs to us. "

When Shitou's people heard Sophora's words, they cursed a few times and protected the deer.

Chen Jian glanced at Sophora japonica, and thought that this is also a person who can bend and stretch.

This group of people quarreled endlessly, but it reminded Chen Jian.

Walking up to the deer, he said to the people of the two tribes: "I have something to say, please listen carefully. You all said that the deer was caught by yourself, even if it is said that the deer is rotten and smelly, you can't explain it clearly. Even if they were discovered together, whoever ran the fastest would own it, right?

"That's right. But even if we found it together, we were the first to catch it!"

"We caught it first!"

The two sides quarreled again, and the wolfpi looked at it and yelled together with the clansmen: "Hey!"

The two groups of people became quiet again, and Chen Jian continued: "How about this, you choose the best hunter in the clan, and run from here to that tree, and whoever runs first will own the deer. Otherwise it's so noisy How can there be any results if we go down? Fighting each other and hurting the lives of the clansmen, that's not acceptable."

The two sides maintained restraint precisely because they were worried that the clansmen would be injured and weak. Once a fight broke out, it would be a blood feud. Many clans became enemies due to some accidents, and eventually both sides disappeared.This young man named Jian said an acceptable method, which is somewhat reasonable.

Shi Shi glanced at his tribe, looked at the thin tribe on the opposite side of Sophora japonica, and his own tribe was eager to try, so he said, "Okay! Squirrel, come and compare with them!"

Huaihua glanced at Chen Jian, and thought that this would be good for the tribe, anyway, since there were few people in the tribe, if they really wanted to fight, they would definitely be chased away by the stone tribe, so they chose a man named civet cat.

The squirrel glared at the civet cat, cursing inwardly.Chen Jian looked at the civet cat's thin body, and thought that the one named Sophora was not intentional, right?

The tree he pointed to was about five to sixty meters away. The two men threw down the stone spear, and the civet cat was not satisfied after throwing away the stone spear. Without saying a word, he took off his leather pants and threw them on the ground. Easy.

The clansmen snorted, but there were also a few young women peeping through their fingers.

Chen Jian said with a dark face: "Please put on the fur. If there is such a dispute in the future, no one is allowed to take it off!"

The two stood side by side again, the family members shouted loudly, and Chen Jian's clan members also gathered around to watch.

This kind of sport, which is beyond hunting and survival, has a natural beauty, which is especially attractive to primitive tribes.

This is also one of Chen Jian's future ideas. Exercise is naturally good. It can not only promote tribal communication, but also serve as daily training.

In the future, archery, running, javelin, long spear, and wrestling may be added, as well as chariot fighting, tripod lifting, swordsmanship, marching in formation, and so on.Consider the sport not only as a grand gathering of various tribes in the future, but also as a training in the art of war.

Civil and military aid each other, one piece at a time.Outings in spring and sighing in autumn, green shirts with right lapels, and bamboo book poems are naturally necessary; but similarly, snow songs in the frontier, swords in the sky, and muscles bulging are also indispensable.

The only thing to worry about is getting dressed!Don't make the Primitive Games a breeding ground for gay culture.

At that time, a group of "Thebes Saints" will be created, watching muscular men compete naked every day, and giving birth to a philosophical culture such as true love of the opposite sex only for reproduction, etc., it will be a serious crime.

In comparison, he would rather his clansmen applaud a group of muscular men wrestling, and he never wants the distorted aesthetics that regard sick plums as beauty and bound feet as beauty.

Chapter 25 Hatred and Blood

Looking at the two people who were getting ready, Chen Jian turned around and whispered a few words to Langpi, who glanced at the big tree and nodded.

Then with a cry, the two ran out almost at the same time.

Even though the civet cat was extremely thin, his speed was still comparable to that of the stone tribe.

The two are bare-chested, showing strength and wild beauty.

The people of the tribe had never seen such a thing. This race could not only determine the ownership of the deer, but also make the blood of the people watching feel pulsating, and there were applause and shouts one after another.

Chen Jian's clansman pointed and pointed, some of them felt that they could run faster than them, and some felt that chasing deer so close was not enough.

Wolfpi waited for the two men to run a few steps away, then pulled the bow vigorously, and shot at the big tree in the distance.

He just carved this bow in the past few nights. It is made of straight elm, which is thicker and longer than the wooden body used before. Moreover, the new stone tools are more usable and the trimming is more perfect.

The bowstring rattled as he pulled it, and the arrow sticking to the three goshawk feathers suddenly twisted in the air, and then flew towards the big tree like a meteor.

The civet cat and the squirrel were still a little distance away from the big tree, when there was a sudden sound of breaking the air, and the two of them were startled.

Do!

The feathered arrow was as deeply inserted into the big tree in the capital, and the tail of the arrow was constantly trembling.The sudden change stunned the people of the two races.

They didn't know the existence of bows and arrows. They just saw that many of Chen Jian's clansmen were carrying such a strange bent wood, but they didn't expect it to have such great power and such fast speed.

Naturally, a human cannot outrun a feathered arrow, and the wolf skin was only shot when the two of them ran halfway.

The people of the two tribes couldn't help thinking, what if it was not a tree but a deer?No wonder the people of this tribe looked down on this deer. They thought they were lying, but now they seem to be extremely sincere.

They don't need to take the risk of fighting the two races for a deer at all... But the problem is that even if they fight, there are so many people on the other side, and there are bows and arrows, stone spears and axes with holes, how can they be on their side? opponent?

Envy and fear arose in the hearts of the two tribes. Even the squirrel and civet cat, who had finished running, touched the feather arrow stuck in the tree, and were shocked.

Chen Jian's people shouted at the same time, screaming the name of the wolf skin, and dozens of voices vibrated like waves hitting rocks.

With the deterrence of this arrow and the shouts of his clansmen, Chen Jian walked between the stone and the pagoda tree flower and said: "It seems that the result has been achieved. If two people ran to the big tree at the same time, then this deer will be half of the family. You guys Agree?"

Shitou and Sophora japonica looked at Yujian, then at the clansman standing behind Chen Jianjian, and nodded.

This is an acceptable result, so what if you don't accept it?

At the request of the two people, the task of cutting the meat was handed over to Chen Jian, holding a heavy stone knife in his hand, and the two groups of people surrounded the deer.

They called the clansmen to help, and divided the venison evenly into two halves. The clansmen of Stone and Sophora japonica immediately prepared firewood, lit the fire, and started to barbecue.

Chen Jian called the two people who were running just now, and said in a very solemn tone: "You both run very fast, and you are both tribal warriors. Your two running makes each other's clan members less likely to die , the blood feud can never be washed away."

Chen Jian stretched out his hand to grab the arms of the two people, touched the palms of the two people together, and made a gesture of goodwill, intertwined up and down.

The two were originally reluctant, but after thinking about Chen Jian's words, they also felt that they made sense. They really made possible blood feuds invisible, and in the end they put their hands together sincerely.

Chen Jian took out twenty clay bowls and four clay pots from the wicker basket.He gave it to them and said: "This is given to you by our tribe, take it."

As soon as the round pottery bowl appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the two races. When they learned that these belonged to them, all men, women and children surrounded them.

For primitive tribes, circle means beauty and goodness.The sun is round, and the moon is rounder, but stone tools are rarely able to make it so round.

They didn't know the purpose of these bright red pottery bowls, they kept rubbing them, tsk-tsk in amazement, and expressed their love. Several people put the pottery bowls on top of their heads, which attracted bursts of applause from the tribe.

The clansmen on Chen Jian's side wanted to laugh, smelled the smell of barbecue, and felt that it was time for them to eat, so they put down their wicker baskets one after another, dug a half-pit in the ground with bone plows, and put a big pottery pot on their backs Set it in and get ready to light a fire.

The two tribes watched the actions of the Chen Jian tribe curiously, not knowing what they were going to do.