Zhang Bei took the wooden box handed over by Jin Wu, quickly opened it and began to take out the clothes inside.

This thing is very similar to the clothes weighing dozens of kilograms that Zhang Bei Jingshan once wore, but this clothes has an additional mask.

Since Jin Wu invited him and the fishman to come, things about them were naturally prepared in advance.

The Eagle Man was not as complicated as Zhang Bei. He just put on a raincoat and put more than ten ospreys in a large cage.

"You come first!"

Zhang Bei adjusted the mask on his face and stood aside.

He lowered his voice and explained to the live broadcast room.

"I will introduce the problem of Yingren to you later in the evening. Let's talk about the current situation first."

"Because we and the old wizard are both leaders who lead our tribe to survive. Since we are invited to this kind of funeral, we must carry out sacrifices based on our tribe's inheritance."

As Zhang Bei's voice sounded, Yingren also began to take action.

A crisp bird song burst out from his throat, he picked up the bamboo raft beside him and started tapping the ground.

Unintelligible words spat out from his throat as the cage door opened.

One osprey quickly circled over the mourning hall.

"Yingman, please greet me!"

The last one drew out his final note, and under the leadership of Xiao Liu, more than a dozen ospreys stood in a row and lowered their heads towards the mourning hall.

After the simple greeting, Ying Ren also placed Xiao Liu on his body.

Zhang Bei took a deep breath, threw the camera to Jin Wu aside, and walked forward.

Compared with Yingren's easy process, there is no doubt that Zhang Bei has to put in a lot of physical effort.

According to common sense, when a mountain runner dies, at least two shamans must perform sacrificial activities.

But now that he is no longer a member of the family, the process Zhang Bei carried out has been slightly simplified.

"Mountain Runner, the twelfth generation leader, bid farewell to the old wizard!"

Zhang Bei bowed to Ling Tao, turned around, took Jin Wu and handed him a long bow.

Three arrows were placed on it at the same time, and they were shot in the direction of the door.

This thing requires extremely high skills. The three arrows must be shot at the same time, and the landing point must form a straight line with the mourning hall facing the gate.

In shamanic sacrifices, this is to guide the way forward for the souls of the dead.

"Please give me a magic stick!"

As Zhang Bei's voice sounded, Jin Wu and two others quickly tied a straw man to the arrow that was shot.

Zhang Bei took the stick handed to him by the person next to him, stepped across a brazier and walked towards the straw man.

The stick is naturally not an ordinary wooden stick, but is polished from deer antlers.

After crossing seven braziers, Zhang Bei finally walked in front of the straw man.

"End the secular world and send away the souls of the dead!"

As he spoke, Zhang Bei waved the stick in his hand one after another, breaking the rope connected to the straw man.

After the last rope was broken, Zhang Bei quickly took out a piece of yellow paper, wrapped the straw man and threw it into the brazier at the front.

"deliver!"

After the words fell, a large part of the ceremony was omitted and this was considered the end.

After carrying more than 70 kilograms of equipment and performing the ceremony for ten minutes, a layer of sweat broke out on Zhang Bei's forehead.

When Jin Wu saw the ceremony ended, he quickly walked up and helped Zhang Bei take off his clothes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Boss Zhang!"

"It's okay. Now that it's over, I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me."

"good!"

Taking over his camera, Zhang Bei greeted Yingren and quickly left through the small door.

He glanced at the live broadcast room, and no one paid attention to his ceremony. Everyone was discussing the archery skill just now.

This is real technology!

Bei Ming Youhai: [I play it quite often, and I can control the landing point of three arrows simultaneously, which even my retired coaches can’t do.]

The alligator is beaten every day: [I know, nine out of ten of my boss’s arrows miss the target!]

My wife, the silly girl: [By the way, this kind of archery was also used by generals in ancient times, right? 】

Zhang Bei always feels that the attention of netizens is strange: "The live broadcast will be here first. There will be a live broadcast tonight, remember to come then!"

After announcing the time of the next live broadcast, the live broadcast room suddenly fell into a black screen.

Yingman held the cage and yawned: "It's been a long time since I've been active during the day, and I'm still a little uncomfortable."

"Are there any Lijiang fishing fires at night?"

"No, I will take you for a spin tonight." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Yingren rolled his eyes, feeling that Zhang Bei was thinking of beauty.

Lijiang fishing activities are mostly held during the days when fish conditions are at their best.

Usually, there are usually two or three people together.

"When will it be available?"

"May I call you in June?"

"OK!"

Zhang Bei nodded and agreed. He had not seen the spectacular sight of the Li River fishing fire for several years.

Since there will be him in June, he will definitely not miss it.

After having dinner at Yingren's house, the sky was getting dark.

Yingren glanced at the time: "Let's go, it's almost time."

Zhang Bei nodded, put on his raincoat and followed Yingren to the waterside.

After untying the rope on the bamboo raft, the eagle man also opened the cage.

More than a dozen ospreys came out quickly, and under the leadership of Xiao Liu, they stood neatly on the edge of the bamboo raft.

Zhang Bei also took advantage of this time to start the live broadcast, and a large number of viewers quickly poured in.

The alligator gets beaten every day: [Throne!]

Sister Zhou can also rush: [Sofa!]

Black and white: [Front row!]

Keqing’s wife: [Fuck, I didn’t get it!]

"Good evening everyone, I am Zhang Bei, a mountain runner, and this is the Eagle Man. Tonight I will show you how the Eagle Man fishes."

Looking at the question marks that filled the screen, Zhang Bei patiently explained Yingren's story.

The raft was soon propped up by the eagle man and slid towards the deep water.

After the position was almost reached, the eagle man pressed the switch on the raft and turned on the light on the bow.

The Yingman's lamp emits yellow and directly illuminates a small area around it.

Only the last step of the preliminary preparation work is left.

That is feeding the eagle. Compared with capitalists who are only willing to pay you wages after you work, the osprey treatment is obviously much better.

Yingren took out the chopped fish meat from the bamboo basket on the side and handed part of it to Zhang Bei.

"Don't be stunned, help!"

Zhang Bei rolled his eyes and took the fish.

Then he sat at the stern of the boat and picked up Xiaoliu and slowly fed him.

How can you have the strength to work if you don't eat enough?

It took more than ten minutes to feed the group of ospreys, and today's working career has just begun.

The eagle man patted the water with his paddle, and more than a dozen ospreys quickly spread around the raft.

Under the illumination of the lights, Xiaoliu was the first to act.

The whole eagle quickly got into the water, and emerged with its big bulging neck in less than ten seconds.
Chapter completed!