Fortunately, the food of the Sun Moon Tribe is almost the same as that of the Seven Bran Tribe, and there are some mountain sounds that are completely unrecognizable but should be the fruits of plants.

He heard these people call it "fruit."

Shanyin has never seen it in the Qikuan tribe and the Lianshan tribe. The Lianshan tribe is three days away from here. If it is the food here, it makes no sense that they have never seen it, so he curiously picked up an apple and sniffed it. After sniffing, the child next to him seemed to think that he would not eat, so he smashed a crack with a rock, and directly broke the two halves and handed it to him.

The child was muttering something, but Shanyin didn't understand, he subconsciously looked at Muge, who was just bowing his head and talking to Wu.

The shaman of the Sun Moon Tribe seemed to have noticed Shanyin's gaze, and his gaze quickly followed it, as cold as a snake, causing Shanyin to stand on his head with hairs on his head, and lowered his head all of a sudden.

Strange, what about the totem of the Sun Moon Tribe?

Shan Yin, who was assigned a flower-shaped pottery bowl, carefully held the bowl-pottery is indeed not a rare item for the tribes that can make it, but it is also a hard currency equivalent to gold in all tribes. After all, everyone burns it in the open air. , How much can be achieved, and whether it can be fulfilled depends on the face of God. The output of pottery from the Qikuan tribe is the largest, and the market took advantage of it in the early years.

But even the Qikuan tribe dare not give such a delicate and beautiful pottery bowl to a stranger like the Sun Moon tribe.

Shanyin has never seen such a strange tribe. The Qikang tribe also raises livestock, which is not surprising, but why do they build fences for the herd? If they want to run, there is no way to stop them.But when he looked up and saw the roof made of hay, his heart suddenly brightened. When it rains, people and animals will get sick if they get wet, and the sick beast will die. If there is hay, the beast will be fine. .

This made Shanyin even more curious about the Sun Moon Tribe.

Everyone has a task, first to process the food, and then distributed by Amber, which confuses Shanyin—why not worship the gods first?

"Muge." Shan Yin finally couldn't help but said, "What are you doing?"

Yan looked at him and moved his lips slowly: "When eating, the Sun Moon Tribe has no rules of worshiping gods."

The main thing is that witches can't dance at all.

This made Yan couldn't help but look at Wu Luo, who was "uncoordinated limbs". The other party was talking about his household registration plan to Amber with great interest, and he almost wrote the word "lazy government" on his face.From the point of view of incitement alone, Wu Luo really looks like an MLM organization, but there are no telephones in this world, Yan is sure that passers-by will call the police without hesitation when they see such a scene.

There are no rules for worshiping gods, and no totem poles?

Shanyin stared at the whole tribe with dumbfounded eyes. They all looked very natural, and they didn't even show any respect to witches. After that, there was no activity. All the prepared food was distributed by the leader, and then everyone started cooking. eat.

This made Shanyin feel a little dazed.

As a last resort, Shan Yin had to hold the pottery bowl in his hand, fumbled for a small bag of grains from his clothes, put it in, put rice ears in it, and placed it respectfully by the fire.

"What are you doing?" Not only Wuluo, but also the younger generation stared at Shanyin curiously, falling into confusion.

And Amber suddenly realized: "He is offering sacrifices to the gods, and he is communicating with his gods, as well as our gods. We will live together in the future. I hope the two gods can bless him and us together."

The activities of primitive people worshiping gods are very frequent, especially in some important activities, such as hunting. They firmly believe that this can inspire men's courage.

It's a pity that in the hands of Uro, everything is kept simple.

According to common sense, any new thing should be sacrificed, but Uro is a witch in the tribe. If he doesn't prepare, Amber can only do what she does as much as possible. Earlier, she still had the energy to celebrate and hold The more the sacrificial ceremony or the celebration party developed, the more tasks Uro gave her. Over time, the sacrificial activities in the tribe became less and less, until later even the funeral was presided over by Hu Po.

Originally, faith was a kind of spiritual sustenance, but the people of the Sun and Moon tribe were whipped and worked all day long by Uro, and most of their doubts were answered by witches, and they could not care about spiritual belief for a while, which led to the current Sun and Moon tribe. A very embarrassing situation for the tribe.

On their calendar, there are hardly any sacrificial ceremonies.

Totems and beliefs were originally a means for witches and leaders to control their tribes. This is an inevitability of historical development. Unfortunately, Uro, a man with a disordered time and space, and the cultural fault of the Sun and Moon tribes have caused them to subtly influence each tribe. It has become the "wonderful work" of this era, and everyone looked at Shanyin who was holding a sacrifice. The most normal behavior of this era has turned into a strange one.

And Shan Yin, who was dancing, was almost sweating.

This tribe is really, really weird.

Fortunately, everyone didn't laugh at Shanyin, otherwise Shanyin would have to clash with the Sun and Moon Tribe in order to protect the dignity of Gushen. After he realized what Amber said, everyone's faces became serious.Although they did not perform sacrificial activities, they did not hinder Shanyin from offering sacrifices, and set aside the vicinity of the bonfire for Shanyin to kneel and worship.

The kid who helped cut the fruit even helped Shanyin hold the half of an apple he had gnawed.

Usually in the tribe, only the shaman and the leader know how to dance, and the shaman controls the power to communicate with the ancestors and the gods. The leader is the existence that helps communicate. As a young patriarch, Shanyin also learned dance from the previous shaman.Although he can't communicate with heaven and earth, Wu said that he is very talented. If he wants to express something, God will know it, but he can't respond.

The Sun and Moon Tribe waited patiently for Shan Yin to finish dancing and kneeling, and then poured the grains and ears from the bowl into his pockets. At this time, Hu Po beckoned, calling him to his side, and held on tight without hesitation. Shan Yin's hand.

Shanyin didn't understand, so his face turned red.

"His name is Shan Yin." Hu Po cleared her throat, and she picked up the big horn with her other hand—it was borrowed from Wuluo. She still remembered that when the firecrackers were set off, Wu Luo's voice suddenly became extremely loud, "Go on The days of flowering, the days of heat, the days of harvest, and the days of cold, he is with us."

Shan Yin only felt his ears rumbling, and under the firelight, he saw Amber holding what looked like a giant black bindweed to his mouth—strange, does bindweed have such a use?

Convolvulus is a plant that is very close to morning glory in Wuluo's memory. The Qikuan tribe saw it rotated and formed, so it was called convolvulus.

Amber's originally pleasant and pleasant voice suddenly became louder and spread out in bursts, as if it was right next to her ear.

Although Shanyin couldn't understand what Amber was talking about at all, he was already dazed by the shock, and he thought miserably: Did I want to have a child with such a woman before?

People in each tribe have special abilities. The people of the Sea Serpent tribe can dive into the water for a long time, and they can store water for a long time without drinking water; not to mention the people of the Heiqu tribe, they are incredibly light, No matter how steep a cliff can be climbed—maybe, maybe there are some people in this world who can just make their voices that loud.

It is difficult for Shan Yin to convince himself.

Everything about the Sun Moon Tribe is too weird, they don't have totems, and they don't worship gods, so what is blessing them?

However, because Shanyin couldn't understand the words of the Sun and Moon tribe at all, and he found that Mu Ge and Wu didn't seem to care about these things very much, so he had to suppress his curiosity.

After all, Shan Yin had enough shocks today.

There is nothing to say about the meal, but Shanyin has a new understanding of Yan's craftsmanship. Salt and honey are combined with fruits and meat, and they can make so many tricks.He gnawed at the fruit in a daze, wondering if he had encountered a "dismissal", but he felt a little nervous about integrating into this tribe to obtain bronze ware and even more knowledge.

After dinner, Wu Luo and Yan went out together to light a cigarette outside, and the latter fanned the wind displeasedly, covering his nose and not wanting to smell it.

"You are in a bad mood today." Yan said in a firm tone.

"People, there is always some time to think about the origin of the world, the development of history, sigh with philosophy, and sigh with life and death. It's not a strange big thing." Uro leaned on the tree and glanced at him by the moonlight, "Why, translator, You observe me so carefully, are you planning to plot against me one night?"

Yan sneered: "Do I need to plot against you?"

Wu Luo nodded in agreement, and he said slowly: "Then you have a crush on me."

"Wrong." Yan replied, "I clearly love you."

Uro was almost choked to death by the smoke. He coughed twice, looked at Yan in shock, his face contorted for a moment as if he saw some mutated new species, and finally said helplessly: "The combined age of the two of us is almost half buried in the ground." Damn, if you can save this trick, you can save it, don't you feel ashamed?"

"The two of them are only half buried in the ground, which means they are still very young." Yan Ping said, taking off Wu Luo's glasses with his hands, and leaning his face into the smog, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and soon followed The blurred vision merged into a mass of fangs and claws.

Uro tried to struggle, but to no avail, so he said helplessly, "I thought you didn't like the smell of cigarettes."

"I don't like it, I still don't like you wearing glasses." Yan leaned over, his lips pressed together coldly, holding the glasses firmly in his hands, and whispered, "Look at you like this It's much more pleasing to the eye when you stand up, I can see your eyes clearly, and see clearly what you are thinking."

Uro tried to take two steps back in some embarrassment, but it was a pity that the tree behind him pushed him back to the original place abruptly. In the dark night, a highly myopic person is no different from a blind man, and the uneasiness of losing sight lingers in Uro In his heart, he had to give in, and said helplessly: "I haven't hidden anything from you."

Yan smiled and didn't say anything. He whispered, "As long as I don't ask and you don't answer, it's not considered concealment. Is that what you mean?"

"Hey, tell me, what did you see?"

"Don't be afraid." Yan just said calmly, just as stable, rational and calm as when they first met, "I'm here, with you."

Uro laughed sullenly, and he stubbed out the cigarette: "Ha——"

He leaned forward, leaned on Yan's shoulder, and said after a while, "Do you think the Qikang Tribe will attack here for profit?"

"Very likely." Yan answered him calmly, and even reached out to touch Wu Luo's head, as if he was petting a kitten or puppy, which made Wu Luo pat his hand down a little annoyed to express his dissatisfaction.

"You're not worried at all?"

Yan slowly said: "I have lived here for decades. All of this is inevitable. It cannot be changed by one person or even two people. The attack may also be annexation, cooperation, and assimilation. If the era really chooses Qikang, it means Seven chaff is the most suitable civilization for this era, it doesn't matter whether it is the best or not."

"Hmph, you think very openly."

"I've seen enough destruction." Yan was indifferent to this, "If everyone has to be emotional, then the rest of their lives can be directly soaked in water."

Wu Luo didn't say anything more, he just thumped Yan, then took the glasses and put them back on.

Reality cannot be anyone's comfort zone. The arrival of Shanyin means that the world is in line with the Sun and Moon Tribe. It will inevitably cause a major change, even if it is not today, it may be in the future.No one knows which page the turbulent history wants to turn, but only through change can fresh blood be injected and the real ending come out.

There's no point in sticking to yourself.

One night passed, and the next day everyone worked as usual. Amber bought enough tools in the market, and finally it was able to supply everyone to do farm work.

The "tribal study abroad career" in which Shanyin was persecuted thus kicked off.

Even if there is no heated kang in a newly built house, there must be a stove. The stove can be made of earth, bricks or even stones. Simply put, it is an empty house built of wood, which can be described as a barren house.The doors and windows were still fixed. Shanyin looked at the leaf curtains that needed to be rolled manually, admired the stars for half the night, and then fell asleep lying on the window.

Before dawn, Shanyin woke up. The territory of the Qikuan tribe is huge. The patriarch and the leader live in the most central earth cave, and the others are scattered around, with fences around the edges for defense.Of course, this kind of safety has hidden dangers. Shanyin often has to take turns to patrol and does not sleep deeply. Therefore, when the children got up early this morning, he woke up immediately.

Shanyin pushed open the door and went out. A sign hanging on the door swayed in the wind, with rice ears painted on it, which was given to him by the witch yesterday. Muge said it meant it was his house, and it also meant He, it will be much more convenient for him to find someone when there are more houses.

Shanyin looked at this wooden sign repeatedly, but he still didn't understand what it meant.

One of the children who had just helped Shanyin cut fruit yesterday, they waved their hands happily when they saw Shanyin, and then ran towards the animal shed on a round wheel.These children are usually responsible for feeding the herd and foraging for forage. When the adults are free, they will teach them hunting and teaching about traps.

And Shan Yin just squinted at them, seeing them busy early in the morning, couldn't help wondering about the wheel.

He seems to have seen this wheel somewhere.

Soon Shan Yin remembered that it was the small movable car, the "car" loaded with many things, and the wooden wheel was installed under it.

Do they give such a precious thing to such a child to play with?

Shanyin couldn't understand at all.

The following life also confused Shanyin. The schedules of the Sun Moon Tribe and the Qikuan Tribe are almost completely different. They do have patrolling hunting teams, and most of the time they rely on traps instead of attacking. Stones, ropes, bows and arrows In their hands, it has almost become an omnipotent tool, and the mountains and plains are almost like traps.

When cultivating, the Sun and Moon tribe deliberately piled up the soil, and Shanyin taught them to water regularly to eliminate insects and defend against birds—these people in the Sun and Moon tribe didn’t seem to think of it, but they had their own planting methods. At least this kind of soil is very convenient to avoid water accumulation in rainy days.

Shanyin does almost any job. Although he is sent to teach, he is actually no different from other people in the Sun Moon Tribe. Fortunately, he is here to learn things, so he doesn't mind.Yan Ben paid attention to his state for a while, and saw that although Shan Yin could not understand the language, he lived a normal life and had no conflicts with anyone, so he stopped worrying.

Here, Shanyin even participated in the cutting of wood, which really made him understand how the wood was built together.But every piece of wood will be treated by "Hua" and "Long". He heard that other people in the tribe called the two cripples, and the wood treated by them will be polished very well.

He also learned how to burn through wood with charcoal in between.

Sometimes there will be "Xiao Ku", a very young man who can even be called a child in the Qikuan tribe. He is in charge of pottery and many stones.

The witches of the Sun Moon Tribe don’t seem to be very respected. Shanyin often sees that strangely dressed witch clashing with the leader—and everyone is not surprised. After half a month of getting along, Shanyin finally found out that What Wu puts on his eyes is a kind of ice that will not melt, and the eyes are cold when they pass through the ice. Everyone seems to be not so respectful to him, but not contemptuous.

Shanyin could distinguish such subtle differences, not to mention, if they really despised this witch, he shouldn't be in the position of witch.

Most things in the tribe are well-organized, and people will never be fixed on certain things. At first, when there was no way to communicate, Amber asked Shanyin to follow someone. Later, Shanyin learned some words, and she He can speak, and briefly explain what he is going to do today.

They are not eager to teach Shanyin, and Shanyin is also living cautiously. This is a place where the rules, customs and everything are completely different from the Qikuan tribe, but no one will be lazy, and everyone is arranged in their proper place. In their position, they are even supervised by another child named "Chen".

In addition, there is another person worth noting, he is Mo, Shanyin has fought against him, and he knows that he can't beat the opponent, he seems to be very good at killing.

The rise of the Qikuan tribe cannot escape war. Since there is war, of course there will be dead people. Shanyin has killed many men, but he knows very well that he cannot find the weakness of people directly and clearly like Mo.

As time passed, after Shanyin stayed in the tribe for a full month, his weakened but excited nerves received another blow.

The little monster came again with wild monsters.

"Go-run--" Shan Yin, who was carrying wood, threw off the burden on his shoulders. He looked at the majestic wild monster, picked up the child who was traveling with him, and ran towards the tribe as fast as he could. Uro, who went out together, told the situation while panting out of breath, "—he, let's go."

Yan raised his head and looked at it, it was clear at a glance, he said oh, hugged the child off Shan Yin's shoulder, and said to Wu Luo: "It's your business."

"Okay, then go and help Amber."

Uro nodded. Small monsters can come in, but wild monsters can't, so he just went out to negotiate.

Shanyin looked at Yan blankly, then at Wuluo, and rubbed his eyes several times to confirm that it was the weak Wu who came out instead of the powerful and perfect Yan. At the door, the huge body was like a mountain, and he just watched Uro go out, communicating with a piece of wood in front of the wild monster who couldn't communicate at all.

"..."

Shan Yin looked at all this numbly, and he realized that he would probably never understand this magical and absurd tribe.

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