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"Then, why did the demon clan in Qingqiu lose their legendary power?" In the silence, Bai Xiong asked something he had been curious about.

"This is the power of God's ban!" Patriarch Bai Ying sighed, "After Qingqiu was banned, God's seal cut off the aura of heaven and earth. If you lose the monster clan, you will lose the powerful power you were most proud of, this is God's punishment for the monster clan!"

"For hundreds of years, the strength of the monster clan has been inferior to one generation after another. In our generation, the clansmen of the pheasant clan, in addition to being a little bigger than other animals in terms of strength and stature, can also transform into human form. The inheritance power of the ancient monster clan is already extremely thin."

"Then, will there be a day when we really become like those pheasants in the woods, unable to become human beings, and unable to live like human beings?" Bai Xiong insisted and asked, becoming a pheasant essence It's enough to make his heart suffocate, if he degenerates into a pheasant that can only crow and brood, he might as well commit suicide now, so as not to be caught and stew chicken soup...

"No one knows," the patriarch sighed, and poked a branch at the dimly lit fire with a heavy heart, "No one knows when the anger of God will dissipate, and no one knows that in Qingqiu's seal, What kind of secret is hidden? We have no other choice but to live as hard as possible. Maybe, our next generation, the next generation, will have a powerful pheasant spirit appear, just like our ancestors, flying into the sky thoroughly, without any hope. It’s impossible, at that time, maybe the ban on Qingqiu can be broken..."

Everyone's mood was a little heavy, and the entire square was quiet.

Bai Xiong sighed silently. He always thought that it was miserable enough for him to travel to the primitive society. He never thought that it was worse than this. He traveled to a large prison that was sealed by the gods and belonged to the monster race!

As usual, the bonfire party ended with a sigh. This is why those adult pheasants are unwilling to listen to the stories told by the patriarch. Until he turned into a chubby pheasant, was caught and plucked and ate stewed soup.

"Master Patriarch is really an excellent topic stopper!" On the way back, Bai Xiong smiled wryly while hugging Xiao Hei who had slept into a ball of fur.

After returning home, seeing a pile of freshly cut firewood next to his humble shack, Bai Xiong smiled helplessly. These guys in the tribe are so upright that it makes people want to laugh, just because they need to burn firewood for the greenhouse experiment. The fire all day and night was probably because he was worried about burning out his firewood reserve for the affairs of the tribe, so he cut so much firewood for himself when he was hunting collectively just now?

He walked over to add a few sticks of firewood to the sluggish fire, touched the floor of the small room, it was still warm and not hot, and put the whole portable chicken coop with Xiao Hei in the small room, letting Xiao Hei slept warmer inside, but he himself felt a little bit insomnia.

The stories the patriarch told tonight really shocked him too much.

He didn't know what kind of gods and gods were able to seal such a whole continent, even the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, which occupies a place in myths, was sealed. They can also become humans, but they don't have the magical power of the legendary Yaozu at all, and according to the patriarch, this power is still degrading. Is it true that one day, they will all become real pheasants? ?

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to go outside and take a look, to see the legendary nine-tailed fox, to see other monster races in this continent, to see if this continent...is it really impossible to get out.

Squatting in front of the fire with no image, Bai Xiong stretched out his palms and wiped his face vigorously. This feeling of being squatted in a prison for no reason is really uncomfortable!

And what kind of God is not a joke, is it?The mistakes made by their ancestors hundreds of thousands of years ago, why should their innocent descendants follow suit?This is not just Zhulian Jiuzu, right?Are there all Nineties?

No matter how soft a person is, he has a temper!At this moment, the more Bai Xiong thought about it, the more angry he became. It’s fine if he turned into a chicken for no reason, and now he’s going to be imprisoned, and he’s not the only one being imprisoned, if he gets married in this world , from now on, his son, grandson, great-grandson... his grandparents will be trapped in this place for generations, what the hell is this?

He wanted to get angry, wanted to grab something and smash it down hard.

However, he turned his head and looked at the little black hair ball that had been sleeping in the conservatory, and the fire that had been simmering for a long time went out with a puff.

When he was a kindergarten teacher in his previous life, he reminded parents countless times not to get angry with their children casually, let alone vent their anger on children, because children are the most sensitive to emotions, let him live in an emotionally unstable family It is very bad for children's mental health.

In the past, parents often complained to him, saying how their children were disobedient, how mischievous and hyperactive, blindly complaining about their children, but they never thought that their children's performance was actually a mirror of their parents. The first person to imitate is your own parents and relatives. As a parent, you can’t control your emotions well, so can you expect your children to be able to control them well?

Unable to fall asleep and panicked, Bai Xiong simply moved out all the odd jobs he had saved up during this period.First, he stitched together several pieces of thicker wild mouse skin, and slowly sewed together the needles made of fish bones and the hemp thread he stripped from a kind of wild hemp to form a rectangular soft carpet. It is spread in Xiao Hei's conservatory, no matter where it rolls, it is a fluffy carpet, even if Xiao Hei is left alone in the small room, it will not be hurt.

After finishing the carpet, he took out the fish skins he had saved, firstly classified them according to the thickness and type and size, and then made a simple pattern on the fish skins with burnt charcoal, and prepared to make two sets of cool ones for himself. Short-sleeved T-shirt and trousers.

He practiced handwork in kindergarten, and his speed is very fast. The two sets of short-sleeved clothes were ready in less than an hour. To make them stronger, he specially sewed two lines back and forth. No sleepiness.

Thinking that Xiao Hei might have to get up to eat in the middle of the night, Bai Xiong took out the stored grass seeds and prepared to make some rice cereal for Xiao Hei that could be brewed and eaten at any time.

First put a large stone slab on the fire, wash the grass seeds without soaking them, put them on it directly, spread them flat, and slowly bake them until the kernels inside are fully cooked, then take them out to cool, and mash them with a stone mortar Make it into powder, so that it can be preserved. When eating, scoop out some, soak it in boiling water, and it will become like rice paste. If you want to be saltier, you can pick some young leaves of ash vegetables and chop them up. If you throw it in, it's almost like eating rice porridge, and it can be regarded as the baby rice porridge of primitive tribes.

The aroma of roasted grass seeds has successfully awakened the sleeping little black chicken.

Xiao Hei stumbled up following the instinct of the biological clock, his two thin legs struggled to prop up his fluffy body, his little head looked left and right, and his somewhat distracted eyes finally refocused. The direction where the big brother is.

It's so late, why hasn't the eldest brother slept yet?

"Xiao Hei, are you hungry? I almost forgot, you are such a small brat, you have to get up twice at night to eat, I just made delicious mush, try it." Bai Xiong took He picked up Xiao Hei's special kitchen utensils and came out, scooped two spoonfuls of fried grass seeds into it, thought for a while, walked to the side of the firewood pile, picked some fresh ash leaves, washed them, chopped them, and threw them in .

Because of the greenhouse experiment, the fire will not go out all night. Bai Xiong is used to being frugal. He fills all the containers he can use at home with water and puts them near the fire. The boiled water can be used to wipe his body , wash your face and soak your feet, I can’t use it all up, and I can use it to cook and wash clothes tomorrow morning. At this moment, hot water is ready-made, and I scooped a little to make half a bowl of rice paste, and stirred it while flushing. This grass The seed kernels are not like the rice paste he ate in his previous life, and the coagulation is not very good, but with less water, it can become a rough paste, and the taste is also very fragrant.

When he was making rice cereal, Xiao Hei kept staring at him intently. Although he didn't know what happened, he just knew that the eldest brother seemed to be in a bad mood right now.

However, he can't even speak now, even if his elder brother talks to him, he doesn't know how to comfort his elder brother. The little fluffy body rubbed against the back of the elder brother's hand. The memory elder brother's hand is very small, but now, from the perspective of the chicken, the elder brother's hand is really big and warm, making people want to nest In the hands of the eldest brother, he can do nothing, just lie down and be satisfied.

"Eat quickly! Go to bed early after eating. If you're hungry, call twice. Big Brother can hear you." Sensing the attachment and comfort in Xiao Maotuan's eyes, Bai Xiong finally smiled. Gently kneaded the fluffy dumpling, and placed him next to the cooled rice paste.

Forget it, people are already here anyway, even if he is so anxious that his hair falls out, this kind of thing is not something that he, a little demon who can't even hunt, can solve. talk later!