The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

Qu put down the animal skin at the entrance of the tent, and he walked to the side of the priest.

The priest was chanting words and chanting complicated spells, and his fingers were groping in the yellow skull bit by bit: "Hey, what do you want to ask?"

qu hesitated for a while, knelt down, moved to the priest's feet, and put his hand on his knee affectionately: "My lord priest, why do you want Yuan Fei to be the patriarch? He is just a foreigner, a brave male in the tribe. There are many, why choose him."

The priest stuck his finger out of the skull, and he handed the bone stick to Qu: "The first time I saw Yuan Fei, I was praying to God the Father for divination, and I asked it over and over again, until that day I got the answer , Yuan Fei, the person God Father sent to the wilderness, he must stay in the Hecici tribe, you will be the priest of the tribe in the future, you have to be good, the tribe will get better and better."

Qu clenched the bone stick in his hand, he wanted to ask the priest, he only heard the answer given by the so-called Father God once, is it so credible only once?However, he didn't ask, but obediently lowered his head and put it on the priest's knee: "I will be an excellent priest and make the Hethorn tribe stronger."

***

Yuan Fei almost killed Jacques last night, and most people in the tribe were even more dissatisfied with the fact that the priest chose Yuan Fei as the next patriarch.

The priest said: This is the instruction of God the Father.The people of the tribe were appeased, and the people of the tribe could only obey.

Yuan Fei was lying in the tent, Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu next to him were sleeping on their backs, and Xiao Yi was sitting by the fire, Yuan Fei was holding a bamboo bow in his hand, rubbing the smooth marks on it.

Yuan Yi sewed the animal skin blanket, his expression was not happy, and he asked calmly: "Brother, do you want to be the patriarch of the Hethorn tribe?"

Yuan Fei ran the bamboo bow around his wrist, and then grabbed it in his hand: "There are many people in the tribe who are better than me. He brought up the matter of saving Xiao Wu and taking us in. He also wants me to be the head of the clan. I will be the leader of the clan." , but I didn't promise him for a few days."

"I hate the priest's calculations." Yuan Yi unfolded the animal skin blanket and smoothed it with his fingers after sewing.

Yuan Fei didn't answer the call for a while, and his calm voice sounded in the tent for a while: "Xiao Yi, pack your things."

***

The sparse withered grass on the rocky slope swayed for a while, the yellow grass roots were slumped and jagged because of the coming of winter, a gray pika got out of the stone hole under the grass roots, and after a few steps, it didn’t move. It was gone, and the eyes carefully observed whether there was any sound around him, then raised his hind legs and scratched his long ears, his nose fluttered, jumped to the lush green grass under the stone slope, and began to gnaw the green leaves that were not yet yellow.

Yuan Fei lay on the stone slope not far away, slowly picked up the bamboo bow and arrow, stretched his arms backwards, and slowly bent the bamboo bow, followed the arrow and aimed at the pika that was eating under the stone slope, Five fingers and one loose.

"Shh!"

The arrow flew out, piercing the pika's head in a single stroke, blinding its eyes, blood flowing, its body moved a bit, as if jumping and fleeing with all its strength, but the loss of life was fleeting, waiting for Yuan Fei to escape. When I ran over to pick it up, it was completely lifeless.

Yuan Fei grabbed its ear, pulled out the bloody arrow, grabbed a handful of withered grass and wiped the warm blood on the arrow, and put the arrow back into the basket.

A tall figure ran to Yuan Fei's side, and Yuan Fei had just tied up the pika with a straw rope.

Bujia pinched the spear in his hand: "Yuan Fei."

"En." Hang up the rabbit and wait for Bujia to speak. Usually, a man who is rejected will always try to find a reason why a woman rejects him. Although he is not a woman, the emotional theory is also applicable.

"You hunt, let's go together, as before, each of us will catch half of the prey." Bujia said this for a long time, and he tried his best to make his facial expression the same as usual, but his eyes staring at Yuan Fei were full of emotion. The enthusiasm, confusion and anger are irrepressible.

The eyes were stark and explicit, and Yuan Fei organized the precise and appropriate language: "Bujia, I don't like you, you are a very good male, there are many females who want to bond with you, the two of us are not suitable. He thought for a while and added a very serious and serious sentence: "Look at me, I'm tough, I don't look good, and I don't feel comfortable under my body."

Bujia "..." I haven't pressed you yet, how do you know that I am uncomfortable.

No matter what, Yuan Fei rejected him, and Bujia's agitated breath seemed to be instantly broken by the last sentence: "You look good, you are the most beautiful in the tribe."

Yuan Fei: "..."

Bujia: "The priest asked you to be the next patriarch. It is God's instruction, but as long as you agree to be my female, I will persuade the patriarch and the priest." He was a little excited as he spoke, and reached out to grab Yuan Fei's arm .

"The patriarch and the female, do you think I'd give up being a patriarch and become a female who bears babies? Buja, we've known each other since I joined the Riverthorn tribe, and to be fair, what I bring as a male Greater value than being a female," he said and emphasized: "That is, the prey will have more food."

After a while, the strength on the arm suddenly increased, and when the two looked at each other, it slowly became lighter again, and finally Bujia let go of his hand: "Yuan Fei, congratulations on your upcoming appointment as the next patriarch, we can still be friends, right? "

Yuan Fei: "Of course, we have always been friends. Don't we want to hunt? If we delay any longer, the prey will all run away."

The two cooperated, one attacked from a distance and the other hunted close up. They hunted a lot of prey throughout the day, but the last prey escaped from their grasp. On the left leg of the prey, he quickly drew out the second arrow, and pulled up the bamboo bow, but a shaking figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, his bow finger flicked, deviated from the original track, and flew out the second arrow. The arrow hit the grass and the prey ran away.

Buga, who was hiding in a tree hollow, stabbed with a spear in his hand, but the frightened prey had already slipped away with the arrow on his left leg.

Yuan Fei quickly retracted the bow and arrow, and looked at the tree for a long time, his eyes were filled with coldness and caution, the figure that just flashed by did not look like a prey, but a human being.

He jumped off the tree, and some yellow dead leaves swayed from his ankles: "Bujia, did you see someone just now?"

Buga frowned and shook his head: "No, but the prey ran away, what? What did you see?"

Yuan Fei didn't speak. He raised a finger to his mouth. Bujia was taken aback for a moment, and then he lowered his head. The two of them lay down in the hollow of a tree. Yuan Fei was as sensitive as a prey locked by a hunter. Sticking his head out of the tree hollow, after observing and searching to no avail, he could only return to the tribe.

At the entrance of the tribe, Yuan Fei still reminded: "I feel that there are always people around the tribe recently, Bujia, you tell the chief of the tribe recently..."

"Isn't this the next patriarch of our tribe? He's about to be the patriarch, and he's going out to eat alone." Lula and Qu, who were standing at the entrance of the tribe, came over, and Lula stared at Yuan Fei's hand. The eyes of the prey chained together showed a hint of envy in their disdainful eyes.

Yuan Fei picked up the grass rope that tied the prey, and Lula had a small pink flower stuck on his head. I don't know if it was for tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony. He had already put on a soft animal skin coat on his upper body in advance. No matter how you look at it, it's a bit inexplicably funny. Thinking of Yuan Fei, he deliberately hooked his fingers on the straw rope, shaking it back and forth, like teasing a puppy with meat.

Lula's head followed the prey in a circle, and then realized that Yuan Fei was playing with him, and suddenly raised his head and stared fiercely at Yuan Fei: "You!"

Yuan Fei joked, "You know that I am going to be the patriarch, so why don't you kneel down and salute."

Lula: "...You, Yuan Fei, you are so arrogant without being the patriarch."

"When the baptism ceremony is over tomorrow, I will be crazier than now. What can you do with me, bite me?" Yuan Fei teased Lula, and when he saw his face turning blue, he turned his head to Bujia and said seriously: "Let the patriarch be more vigilant recently."

Seeing his leaving back, Lula clenched Qu's arm, gnashed her teeth in anger, and patted his hand with cool eyes to comfort him.

Bujia kept staring at Yuan Fei's back, and after a while, he said to Qu and Lula beside him, "Let's go, go back."