through the ancient times

"Adi!"

The crowd exclaimed for a while, Yang Jun vaguely saw Adi running quickly from the thick smoke, punched through the encirclement that prevented him, lifted the burning branches with a pair of fleshy palms, and jumped onto the stone amidst the exclamation of people. He tore apart the tree that bound Yang Jun, and jumped out of the ring of fire holding him horizontally.

As soon as the tree on his mouth was released, Yang Jun coughed and retched heart-piercingly.The saliva that came out of retching was accompanied by the blood from the lacerated lips, which was terrifying.

The tribal chief also seemed to be frightened by the fact that Adi waved the fire away with his palm, and stood there watching the two also speak.Seeing that the patriarch didn't speak, the rest of them just looked silent.

Adi patted Yang Jun, seeing him coughing so painfully, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.Looking up at the patriarch, he opened his mouth.

Yang Jun couldn't understand what they said, but felt that what Adi said surprised everyone. The patriarch said something that seemed to be persuading Adi, but Adi insisted, and then he was carried by Adi on his chest and passed through the crowd Go back to the hut.

"Adi..." Yang Jun said, his voice hoarse, he was probably choked by the thick smoke.Adi filled the water and asked him to rinse his mouth first, and then drink it. After three or four sips, Yang Jun felt his throat feel better.

When Adi raised his hand, Yang Jun saw that many places were hot red, and it seemed that blisters would appear soon.Flesh palms and fire are hitting stones with eggs, but this man rushed up and did it for him. Presumably, if his hand was injured, the foot that stepped on the fire must have been injured as well.

Yang Jun insisted on watching, and it was really red and swollen.

"Adi..." Yang Jun hugged Adi's neck tightly. He couldn't explain what he was feeling at this moment. It was just a grievance, for himself and for Adi who resolutely saved him.

"No, cry." Adi patted Yang Jun's back clumsily, not knowing how to coax him in a hurry.I could only let him hold him stiffly, and when he was tired from crying, I twisted the animal skin and asked him to wipe his face, and then used a large piece of animal skin to roll up the things in the thatched cottage while he was cleaning his face.Put it on your shoulders, turn around and hug Yang Jun.

Yang Jun was silent, if he was only suspicious at the beginning, he is now sure.Adi abandons the tribe and wants to take him away.

In view of the ancient people's habit of attaching importance to tribes, Adi's decision was unexpected, because no one who grew up in a tribe would want to leave the tribe where he grew up.Yang Jun didn't know if anyone had made this decision before, but Yang Jun knew that few people would make this decision, at least no one would make this decision for an outsider.

Yang Jun was speechless. After what happened just now, he realized that he would not be accepted by the tribe. If he stayed here, such a thing might happen again. Today Adi was rescued from the fire in time, and tomorrow? ?What about the day after tomorrow?Ten days and 20 days later?It is impossible for Adi to watch him all the time if he wants to hunt, there will always be times when he cannot be rescued.As said before, he has only one life.So he couldn't do without Adi.

The word 'thank you' was too hard to say, because this decision was absolutely extremely heavy for Adi.If you leave your original home, where will your next home be?

Yang Jun held the three clay pots in the thatched hut, followed closely beside Adi, and walked towards the forest through the complicated eyes of the tribe.I believe that somewhere there must be a home for them!

The jungle became denser and denser outside the tribal area. Adi opened the way ahead with his animal skin wrapped on his back, and Yang Jun followed closely behind with his clay pot in his arms.The danger in the jungle at night is several times that of the day, so they must find a place to spend the night before dark,

After resting three times on the way, Adi brought Yang Jun to a chaotic forest when it was dark.The towering and uneven rocks in the stone forest are excellent shelters, and you don't have to worry about wild animals rushing in.

"In, here, here." Adi pointed to the center of the chaotic stone forest in front of him in unproficient Chinese. This is a place he accidentally found while hunting before. It is safe, dry, and the stones can block the wind even if it is colder. It doesn't matter.

Yang Jun nodded, indicating that he understood what he meant.To be honest, although leaving the tribe will increase the danger factor of the jungle, to Yang Jun, it is like breaking the confinement. He no longer has to worry about being tied to a tree stump and being burned to death because of his weirdness.Once in a lifetime is enough to experience that kind of life-threatening fire and being choked by thick smoke.

Adi went into the woods to hunt for dinner before it was completely dark, and Yang Jun filled two earthen pots of clean water to clean up the place where he spent the night, took out two larger animal skins and put them against the stone wall. Where the skin is is where they will sleep tonight.Another two jars of clean water were fetched, and the dry branches in the corner were carried. Yang Jun grabbed a handful of dry reeds and leaves, and rubbed against two black stones picked up in the rocky forest to make sparks, which splashed on the dried reeds. There was clear smoke coming out of the leaves, and Yang Jun hurriedly blew his buttocks carefully at the place where the smoke was coming out, and immediately set off the dry branches when there was an open flame.

Yang Jun surrounded the fire with stones and set up clay pots. When the water in the pots boiled, Aditi came back with two pheasants.

Adi is very surprised that Yang Jun can light a fire. Although the tribe knows how to use fire, there are still very few people who can light a fire in the wild. Adi can drill wood to make fire, but it will take a very long time.

Yang Jun looked at it and was secretly complacent. I am afraid that he is the only one who knows how to make fire with sparks struck by flint. It is easier and simpler than drilling wood to make fire, and it saves at least two-thirds of the effort.He took the pheasant and drained the blood, scalded the pheasant's paws twice in the boiling clay pot, and then took it out to pluck the feathers.Enduring the scalding, Yang Jun learned the method of his elders and plucked off the pheasant feathers one by one, and the chicken skin was exposed where he plucked it, which was much cleaner than plucking it for nothing.

Adi took a look at it and picked it up, and brushed off the feathers of the two pheasants without realizing it.

Yang Jun saw that Adi was doing so neatly, so he just moved his mouth and hands and directed him to use a stone knife to cut off the chicken's head, break open the chicken's belly, and throw away the internal organs. Put a peeled tree pole with salt on it and roast it on the fire. A Yang Jun started another fire and boiled it in a clay pot.After a while, the aroma of the food wafted out, and the pheasant was cooked first when it was roasted on fire. Yang Jun asked Adi to turn the pheasant from time to time to heat it evenly so that it didn't appear to be burnt on one side and undercooked on the other.

The roasted brown and browned pheasant looks drool-worthy, but the roasted pheasant with only salt flavor but no other seasonings makes people drool. One chicken leg gnawed and the rest went into Adi's stomach.I am not interested in roasted pheasant, but Yang Jun is very interested in stewed pheasant. He smelled the fragrance and stood by the clay pot early. He poked the pheasant to remove the slick oil and added a little salt. The taste of the chicken soup was absolutely amazing. There are more than a few streets for those broths!

Yang Jun ate half of the stewed chicken and patted his belly to burp. Adi scooped up the rest and scooped up water for both of them to wash and cough. Yang Jun rolled up the animal skin and rested. Little Midnight also fell asleep leaning against the stone wall.

At dawn, Adi killed two pheasants and a fat hare and came back. Yang Jun lit a fire because he was in a hurry and did not stew the whole brain. Yang Jun wrapped the leftovers from the two of them with washed leaves and stuffed them into clay pots. Hold on to the chest and follow Adi's footsteps and head towards the vertical forest.

Taking a break at noon, Adi took out a backpack from a hole in a big tree. Yang Jun looked at it from a distance and blushed with excitement. It was discarded by him to reduce weight when he was chased by a South China tiger. Mountaineering bag, everything in that bag is something that this original does not have.

Yang Junpo couldn't wait to meet him, squatted on the ground and began to turn over.A German saber, which is an indispensable self-defense weapon in the jungle and a sharp weapon for opening roads; a bundle of climbing ropes with leather buckles; two pure cotton white hanging shirts, two cotton underwear, and two pairs of socks; a pair of substitute mountaineering Shoes; some anti-infection and anti-inflammatory tablets, thirteen tablets of OKBang, a roll of sterilized bandages; one pack of concentrated biscuits and two packs of high-calorie chocolate; The folding tent bracket is gone, fortunately the high-efficiency solar flashlight and whistle on the right are still there; in the side bag is a concentrated mint toothpaste, a toothbrush, and three pieces of concentrated soap that are said to be versatile in small bags ; the other side pocket has a pocket knife, and the strong rubber bands that tie the cuffs of trousers; the safest inner pocket contains a small bottle of Liushen toilet water, refreshing oil, and Yunnan Baiyao spray. The electronic watch in my hand was lost in the process of catching up. As a modern person, I am not used to the concept of time.