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Sumire was waiting happily for Uro to show her his name.

In fact, the pansy is just an ordinary wild flower here. Even without going out, a few tenacious species will occasionally emerge from the roots of the tree.

This kind of flower may not really be called a pansy, it may be called something else, or it may not be a type of pansy at all.

"Well——" Uro didn't hesitate for too long, he moved his eyes to the ground, searching for those pansy figures, he quickly found the trace, probably wild flowers and weeds are always easier to live in this world , Even the winter could not hinder it, so I leaned over and pulled out one, "Here, it is this one, and your name is this kind of flower."

Sumire's eyes suddenly lit up, she pinned the stone and copper around her waist, caressed this delicate and gorgeous flower fondly, and said happily, "Ah——it's this kind of flower!"

This is a very common wild flower on the ground, but at this moment in the hands of Sumire, it has been endowed with a completely different meaning.

Uro couldn't help taking a step back, feeling a little dazed.

Maybe there is nothing wrong with what Yan said. Civilization will not advance wildly because of one person, so of course it will not go backwards madly because of one person.

Even the outrageous and rude interference in the novel, simply and rudely obliterating their thoughts, will eventually be forced back in place by history, just like what Yan did.No one person can completely change the whole world by himself, but if the world changes, it must be the result of everyone's promotion.

Anyone, even Yanhuang, Confucius and Mencius, is just a microcosm summed up in history, and they can only do what they can do.In the same way, Wu Luo and Yan could not name different plants and animals, summarize the habits of all medicinal materials, or even formulate various occupations.

Apart from these urgent needs, there are still many things that Wu Luo and Yan Neng could not accomplish alone. It is said that they are rudely interfering with civilization, but in fact including Yan himself, he is just interfering with a path of history. They are not like that ability to turn the world around.

People will go out many ways to create new civilizations in places they don't know, directions they don't know, and places they can't reach.

To think that you can completely control or destroy a civilization is the essence of real arrogance.

At this time, a loud cry suddenly erupted in the cave, and there were screams that gradually subsided. After another half an hour, Amber came out of the cave with a child in her arms. As soon as she appeared, all the children surrounded her Come here, chattering loudly.

The newborn baby is as pure and flawless as fresh snow. A completely new birth has just been experienced in the cave. The young woman can no longer move. The washed baby is assigned a piece of clothing left over from last year. Made a little furball, and was brought out by Amber to share the joy with Wu.

Sumire completely put away the blood-stained copper piece, and the round white stone and flower changed from her left hand to her right hand. She was warmed by the body temperature, and her eyes were also shining brightly. She had infinite expectations and blessings for this new life. .

"Oh." Jin Jiao cried softly, she had given birth to children, and these new lives crawling out of their wombs meant continuation, and it was precious because of the difficulties.

Jin looked left and right, but didn't dare to make a move, so she asked, "Hu Po, don't you put the child by Ah Xu's side?"

Amber gently transferred the baby into the astonished Uro's arms. She stretched out her hand to caress the baby's cheek with a sweet smile. She probably felt that Uro's hand was much softer than her own, so she let go of it with peace of mind, and quite calmly announced that she would join the new student together. The death news came, "Axu is dead."

When she said this, she was right in front of the baby, and she didn't even mean to avoid it.

This kind of life and death is so common that it is not worth mentioning. There are no taboo rules in the tribe, not to mention that the baby was only a few days old and could not understand human language at all. He giggled and let the adults stare at him lovingly.

It is very difficult for a woman to give birth, and it is almost common for a woman to exchange one life for another. Sometimes it is unlucky, and the size cannot be kept, and the tribe loses even more. Fortunately, this kind of tragic situation is not too many, otherwise Amber would probably die. Instead of worrying about how to be a tribal leader, he began to think about how to force Wu Luo or Yan to learn obstetrics and gynecology.

Wu Luo held the baby silently, thinking, "My mother is dead, what do you want me to do? Is Wu still in charge of it? It seems that no one has told me that there is such an item in my work list."

He has no interest in finding leaks, let alone babies born without their mothers.

Is there anyone who is in a hurry to have children right after they are in a relationship?He is already a man who is going to be four years old, so he must be prudent in doing things.

"I want Jin to take care of him." Fortunately, Amber interrupted the progress bar of Wu Luo Tiishi's heart in time, and she said calmly, "Wu, take a look and see if this child is sick. Axu is dead. I'm afraid of him." He won't live long, and other pregnant women will be inconvenient, if he survives, let Jin take care of him first."

Wu Luo felt relieved, it turned out that he was just bringing him for a medical examination.

He has no experience in obstetrics, gynecology and pediatrics, and there is nothing strange about the baby's expression. He has a pouty face and a cute smile. He looks quite healthy, so he gave the doctor's advice irresponsibly. "It shouldn't be a big deal."

Amber was no doubt relieved.

You can't stand still outside the physical examination. Uro pushed the door open and invited the two ladies to enter—although as a man with a target, he should avoid suspicion, but he needs different flexibility at different times. Quite sensible respect, as the saying goes, there is no ghost in his heart, and he will not panic if he knocks on the door in the middle of the night. He happily closes the door and window, leaving only a vent that is not for people.

The baby was wrapped in a piece of pale animal skin, with soft fur on the outside and brown inside. The adults untied the ropes that bound the baby, and Sumire took the initiative to climb down the ladder to get the piled firewood. light a fire.

After all, the winter is still a bit cold, and there are scattered things in the house that women have never seen before. Amber glanced around, but she didn't see anything ugly, so she looked back again and focused again. Put it on the baby.In fact, she didn't quite understand why Wu Luo had to look at the child again after he said that the child was fine, but this might be Wu's unique way of checking, and since Yan's treatment method, she already knew not to question it too much.

For example, sometimes Yan would cut a wound on a member of the tribe. He said it was called "surgery and bloodletting", and he also said something like "swollen" or "congested blood".

Hu Po didn't remember it very clearly, but she knew that under normal circumstances, Wu would say that he didn't need to look at this kind of wound, and he would recover slowly, but Yan would say that it would heal faster after it was released.

After he did this, no one died, and no one was disabled. Therefore, amber should be a normal treatment method. Witches make people feel inexplicable, so it's better to say everything to make people understand how it is done. Not quite normal.

It's like taking a bath. At the beginning, it looks like cooking meat in a pot, but it's actually cleaning.

Uro suffered from experience many times, but still failed to learn the lesson. He was afraid that his doctor's instructions were not sincere enough, so he carefully checked the baby's limbs.Not long after the fire was lit, the room quickly warmed up. Both Sumire and Kohaku were not good at medicine, so the former simply used the wasted time to ask the latter to see if she could help him paint flowers on stones.

Uro stood on the spot and checked the baby's limbs. There were no problems with the limbs, and there was no deformity problem. The body was thin and small. It seemed that the nutrition in the mother's body was not absorbed enough, but although it didn't look fat, it was still considered fat. Healthy and in good spirits.

There really isn't much of a problem.

After all, Uro's eyes are not lasers, and they can't see through the organs of the human body like a superman. If there are any innate deficiencies, they will have to be discovered later. Now the baby seems to be able to grow up safe and sound.

"But—" Ulo couldn't help asking when he rewrapped the baby, "Amber, his mother is dead, what will happen to his milk problems in the future?"

Amber asked him blankly, "Milk?"

This was the first time she was exposed to this term. Uro was embarrassed to speak too bluntly, so she sighed and said, "Forget it, I think there are quite a few new mothers in the tribe, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Although she couldn't understand the connection between the first sentence and the latter, Amber laughed happily when she understood that it was all right.

"Tonight, I will burn Axu." Amber picked up the re-wrapped baby. The baby was sucking his own tongue. The pink tongue was drooping on his lips, and the soft flesh on his cheeks was also protruding. Like a festive little Maitreya Buddha, the appearance of a cub sleeping soundly is almost the same. He has fallen into a carefree sleep in a warm environment.

Amber hesitated for a moment, probably thinking about whether Uro would be of any use in this kind of thing, and then said slowly, "Wu, you want to come."

"Ok?"

Until now, Uro has never participated in the funeral of the tribe. First, human beings are as tenacious as cockroaches in this era in a certain sense. No matter how the wild beasts prey and trample, they are tenacious and unyielding while giving birth to children and occupying the territory; It is true that more and more people, coupled with the upgrading of tools and changes in thinking, began to climb up the food chain; as for the third, it is that Uron's completely useless medical skills and overly advanced anti-inflammatory drugs have indeed saved a lot. human life.

It is true that Uro itself is resistant to many drugs, but when penicillin first appeared, today's diluted penicillin for one person may save hundreds of lives.

The same is certainly true of primitive man.

Even with the help of this kind of good luck, it was the first woman in the tribe who died of dystocia.

I have seen quite a few dead people, but most of them are enemies or captives, so it is difficult to feel sympathy. After all, people have come to the door, and if they don’t laugh out loud, it is Uro’s respect for human rights and himself. up.

"Why burn Axu?"

Urollo was a little strange. He understood that the future cremation was to save space, but the current cremation was completely impossible to burn the corpse to ashes. This had been completely verified from the salt field before.The bones of those men were all burned. The reason for this was to use resources. The tribe would pick up suitable bones and use them as tools.

There is a quip about using dead bones to play drums, which is an anomalous thing to describe, but here it is almost true.

It's just that no matter how you say it, it's impossible to even attack your own clansmen...

"Well, I don't know, anyway, let us burn all the old witches. If it's an enemy's bone, we can use it. If it's our own, we have to put it together."

Amber's words were rather vague, which shows that she actually doesn't know much about this custom. It's just that she had such experience before, so she imitated it to learn to do it.

Uro was thoughtful, he needed more information to understand the tribe's own original rules, and cremation itself was indeed a good thing, so he nodded.

To do anything and make any taboos, rules should be followed more than morality. Once there are rules, human beings will gradually develop corresponding morality; if we only talk about morality and never mention rules, it is hard to say that morality will change What did it look like.

"I will go."

Amber nodded, picked up the baby and looked at Jin again, as if she didn't know whether to ask her to go out together. After all, she saw Jin standing with Uro before she came, and it was likely that the two of them had something to talk about.It's just that Uro has no value for Jin's use. After the consultation and interview time is over, she may be charged if she stays again, so she just patted her butt and went out with Amber.

Two adults and one baby left together, leaving Uro in the room thinking about life.

As far as Wu Luo knows, there are several kinds of primitive funerals. The earliest ones were to leave the corpses outside; later, probably because of some uneasiness of conscience, they began to cover the corpses with leaves and grass; then slowly began to dig holes, and even threw them Some funerary goods go in—most of these are things that the deceased loved dearly.

There are also several ways to fish out all the things in the body of the dead, use various methods to empty the outer skin and inner part like a mummy, and keep the skull by your side to make souvenirs, which of course also includes burning way -

Shouldn't it be like this.

It didn't take long for Yan to come back. He probably stayed on the hillside until his whole body was cold. When he came back, he was almost startled by the warmth of the room and frowned unconsciously.

Wu Luo raised his eyes to see him, and he wasn't too nervous. After all, he was already at this age. After leaving the impulsive passion of those young people, and the love that cooled for a while, he could regain his calm and elegant skin, calm and peaceful. He said rationally, "You're back."

"Yeah." Yan Man answered him casually, and put the things in his hand on the table. They were some ores, probably Xiaoku picked out a few particularly colorful stones and gave them back to Yan Dang as a gift.

These ores are just stones before their full value is discovered, and the tribe will not take offense at their possession of these stones.

After all, this is not something that can pose a threat.

Even if the copper sheet has shown its importance now, it only increases the value of natural copper, and has not brought other stones to heaven.

Not to mention that Xiaoku also has certain privileges now, at least in terms of pottery kilns.

"This is Xiaoku's gift." Yan put those ores on the table one by one. Even if they were just stones, they each had different colors. It seemed that Xiaoku had spent a lot of effort in searching for them, and was also very serious about choosing gifts. "If you want to paint, you can take these stones and grind them into powder. The color will last for a long time, but it's just enough to dye clothes."

Uro narrowed his eyes, he just glanced to the side, the snow by the window was a bit glaring, flashing in his eyes made him uncomfortable, "Do I look like someone who can dye clothes? Just leave it alone, If it’s useful, I’ll take it. By the way, there’s Xu’s funeral tonight, do you want to go and have a look?”

Axu is a very ordinary woman in the tribe. She is neither young nor beautiful. She is a person who is difficult to find out in the crowd.

Even the class teacher in the third year of high school will have the favorite, the most annoying, and the most indifferent existence among dozens of students, not to mention that Uro doesn't often communicate with other women too much, and most of them will not pester her. Uro, so he doesn't have a deep impression of Asu, but he can vaguely remember the face.

"She's dead?" Yan Bu asked in surprise, seemingly unresponsive.

"Yeah." Uro just sighed, "Having a baby in winter is already difficult, and it's too cold, so it's really not easy to survive."

Yan didn't say anything, he glanced at Wu Luo, and seeing that the other party seemed a little lonely, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Did that woman's death make you very sad?"

"It's not very sad, but after all, it's someone I know. After all, I have said a few words, so I can't help but feel pitiful." Uro sighed softly, "I think you should have experienced this kind of thing many times."

Yan nodded noncommittally, picked up the kettle and put it on the stove to heat it up. In fact, the water in the kettle had already been boiled, but it was just cold at this time. He said casually, "Domestication is a mutual process. When a group of people When people follow you, you also become a follower of their group. People who control power will fear losing power, and people who control reputation will cherish the skin of reputation too much. This is the reason.”

"You think about emotions too complicatedly. People will inevitably develop emotions in a group. This is not domestication."

"It's because your thinking is too simple." Yan didn't plan to boil the cold water again, but just warmed it up, and poured himself a cup. When pouring, he motioned to Wu Luo for a moment. After the other party shook his head, he just Keeping his own bowl, he cut open Uro with his eyes like a knife, "Once a person is immersed in divine power or even kingly power, this kind of temptation is not just emotional, losing everyone is equivalent to compromising one's own interests. "

Uro pondered for a moment, and he finally smiled and said, "You are right, I can't refute this, but we are not talking about the same thing."

"Yeah." Yan nodded and responded to him flatly, "I know, I just want to share my past experience with you."

He drank the warm water in one gulp, the cold outside him had already melted by the flames, and the bowl was quickly emptied.

"Then are you going?"

Yan put down the bowl, lightly brushed the dust off his clothes, and said firmly, "Since you're going, of course I'm going too."

"If you follow my view on marriage, you are likely to be eliminated immediately in the first round and the second round. Firstly, your gender is not suitable, and secondly, our thinking is not suitable." Uro looked a little helplessly. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, looking leisurely, he didn't seem like he was going to attend the funeral at night, but he was going to attend the dinner party, "If a marriage is full of such conversations, sometimes it will be more painful, but forget it, It's useless to say that now."

Yan blinked, put the bowl away, and after a while discerned whether it was a sincere complaint or a joke, and then he came back to respond to such a conversation, "Yes."

He calmly said, "It's too late for you to regret."

Even if it's only a few hours since the confession.

Uro chuckled lightly and didn't speak. He was indeed a little regretful, but he wasn't very sad. The emotions he just said were all his emotions for Axu.He now feels like he is going to attend the funeral of a person who can only get together with eight poles. Because he doesn't have much contact, or just met a few times by chance, he doesn't have deep feelings, so he does have respect and respect for the deceased. A moment of silence, but nothing more.

"It's too late, so don't discuss this kind of national affairs in the future." Uro smiled slightly, "It's not good to let this kind of topic invade your personal space, I hope you can use human words instead of philosophy to describe you Past experience."

After confirming the relationship, his attitude softened a lot.

Yan hesitated for a moment, then smiled, "Then I probably have nothing to say."

Uro reacted for a few seconds before realizing that the other party was joking with him, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "Your sense of humor is very interesting."

Men are somewhat at a loss when they fall in love with a woman they like. Uro has no one to compare with, so he can only judge from his past relationships. When he was with Yan, he felt a strange peace.It's not that the feelings that hit the heart are fleeting, but that there is less restraint, and they are more like friends than lovers and lovers.

There's nothing wrong with that, however.

Wu Luo and Yan each have their own things to do. The former needs to continue to think and judge the plan to go next, while Yan is ready to fight at any time. His long-term experience has made him subconsciously ensure that he is quite vigilant at all times. If you have to describe the state of your life, it is probably that you can eat when you pick up the bowl, and you can kill when you put down the bowl.

Maybe I can add another dish of boiled Maoxuewang in clear water, but whether I can eat it or not is another matter.

Towards night, someone knocked on the door, and they extinguished the flame. Recently, Uro was seriously trying to make candles, but unfortunately the materials were not easy to find, so they had to buy candles from the mall and make candles by the light.

Yan didn't have much reaction to his behavior. He probably just felt that it was unnecessary, but he didn't say it out loud.

"time to go."

Uro said, he took the black coat hanging from the railing, put it on, and leaned over to kiss Yan's lips.

This kiss was quiet and flat, but it was more joyful than the two kisses they usually experienced between them.

Hey……

How could you regret it.