At this moment, the human tribe welcomed four people in ragged clothes. The one walking in front was an old man with a hunched back, a cane, and a face full of ravines. Three boys about seven or eight years old followed.
Behind the old man, he timidly grabbed the old man's clothes, his big watery eyes full of curiosity about unknown things.
Just as he was about to enter the territory of the human race, the old man stumbled and suddenly fell to the ground. The four little children cried out and kept shaking the old man.
The human man who was responsible for guarding the human portal saw this scene and ran over quickly, gently helped the old man knead the slightly red and swollen calf, and said: "Old man, where did you just come back from? At such an old age, you carry
If three children encounter any wild beasts in the wild, how can we, the younger generation, afford it?"
The old man shook his head slightly and said with a sad expression: "My two sons went out hunting with the hunter team the day before yesterday and have not returned yet. The three children at home still need to be fed, so in desperation, I have to go find my two sons by myself! How?
Unexpectedly, we encountered an eye-catching white-fronted tiger on the way. The four of us found a cave and escaped the disaster. There were many ferocious beasts in the forest, so we had no choice but to return to the tribe and think of something else. Alas!
"
The guarding man's eyes were slightly red. He carried the old man on his back and led the three children straight into the clan's territory.
After about tea time, the man led the four people to a simple-looking house made of rough stones. He lightly buttoned the large fence door and said: "Uncle Huo, these four tribesmen
I haven’t eaten for two days, can you make some food for these four tribesmen?”
"Squeak!"
The wooden fence door was pushed open from the inside out. A middle-aged man with a stubble on his face and a fierce look stuck his head out, grinned at the man and said: "It's you little bastard again, okay! Hurry up.
Go back and guard the gate, and leave these four tribesmen to me!"
The man smiled, gently touched a child's head, and said, "Little guy, you must eat more slowly in a while! The barbecue made by Uncle Huo is delicious!" Then he strode away.
After a while, Uncle Fire was holding a large slender wooden stick with three skinned rabbits hanging on it in one hand, and a small torch in the other hand. The small flames burning on it were very bright.
cute.
It was early autumn at this time, and the weather was already slightly cooler. The animal skins on the four young and old were already damaged, and the old man was still caring about his dignity, but the three young men felt the faint warmth that the young man brought to them, and couldn't help but move towards Uncle Huo.
Together.
"Hey!" Uncle Huo grinned, and his face that was originally full of ferocity suddenly became more ferocious. The three little ones looked at the big teeth shining in the afterglow of the setting sun with fear, and returned to the old man's side again.
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Wiping his face in embarrassment, Uncle Fire inserted the torch and the rabbit into the crevices of the rocks, carefully shielded them with rocks, then ran to find a large amount of dry firewood, and built a barrier with rocks in the open land.
A simple pit stove. Light the firewood, hang a rabbit skewer across the fire, and flip it back and forth.
The soaring flames brought a refreshing sense of warmth, dispelling the chill of the four people. The three children once again gathered together with the torch, and the little beast gently approached the pit stove, feeling the bursts of warmth.
The old man seemed to have forgotten his sprained calf and looked at the people working back and forth with confusion in his eyes.
The tribe at this moment is unintentionally lively. Some of the tribesmen who have just returned from hunting are holding prey on their shoulders, some are holding palm leaves filled with delicious wild fruits, and some have fat fish tied to their waists! Sir
People are laughing, children are chasing and playing, this picture is full of peace!
After thousands of years of development, the human race has learned to use stones to make weapons. There are stone spears, stone axes, stone hammers, stone basins, and stone pots. These things are more or less stained with merit. People use them for hunting.
Cook and drink water!
They don't have tightly wrapped clothes, and most of them wear a piece of animal skin from their armpits to their knees. Some children even have their buttocks bare, and their lives are divided into different areas.
The women took the prey from the men's shoulders and handled it carefully; the children kept picking up some dry firewood outside, and the men were not idle after a hard day's work. Some repaired simple houses, and some
Use stones to polish weapons or daily utensils "click, click".
Although human life is not rich, it is very fulfilling!
"Old man, old man..." Uncle Huo roasted the fragrant rabbit, tore off two plump hind legs and handed them to the old man. The old man came back to his senses and smiled apologetically at Uncle Huo, and took the rabbit.
The hind legs began to chew slowly.
But the three little ones didn't care so much. Each of them had a rabbit leg, and their mouths were full of oil.
At this time, Ran Ji and Xuan Du began to inspect the human race. When they came to Uncle Huo, they were quite surprised to see four strange old men. Later, after hearing Uncle Huo's explanation, they said to the old man with sadness in their eyes:
"Old man, I haven't returned home for two days. Your son must have had an accident, but don't worry, I will send the men from the tribe out to look for him tomorrow. No matter what! Every man who goes out to hunt is a hero of the entire tribe.
!I will never let their bodies be exposed in the wilderness!"
The old man nodded calmly and expressed his gratitude to Ran Ji.
In the following time, Ran Ji sat with Uncle Huo and chatted with the old man about the development of the human race. From Ran Ji's words, it was not difficult to hear his urgent desire for the human race to live a better life.
On this day, the old man felt that this day was the most fulfilling day in his life.
The next day, Ran Ji sent a large number of people into the forest to look for the old man's two sons, but no trace of them was ever found.
In the evening, Ran Ji told the old man the news with great sadness. The old man's expression was indifferent, as if he had expected this result. And that night, the old man and Ran Ji chatted here all night without even closing their eyes.
When the sun was rising, Ran Ji held the old man's hand and said respectfully: "Old man, you are truly the wise man of the world! You must make suggestions for the development of our human race! Your son is gone, I will support you and raise him.
Three children! As long as my human race becomes stronger, I will do whatever you want me to do!"
The old man looked at Ran Ji and said, "Do you think Yuan Qing and the others did something wrong?"
Ran Ji was stunned, obviously not thinking about why the old man asked this question. After thinking for a while, Ran Ji said: "Old man, my original strategy was to strengthen the ethnic group and slowly migrate inland! After all, the Lich and Lich tribes are extremely powerful, and our human race is better than them.
There is no hand that can restrain the chicken in front of me. But the Holy Father once said, "Heaven is strong and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement!" If our human race wants to develop, we must go out of the East China Sea. But this is a long process, and I think Yuan Qing has gone too far.
!”
The old man nodded, shook his head, and said: "The two races of lich and witch are certainly powerful, but can't we, the human race, also become powerful through practice?"
Ran Ji shook his head bitterly and said: "I don't know something, old man! It's not that there are no cultivators coming to my human race. There are even eight masters of our human race who have successfully cultivated the Tao! But I don't know why Master Renzu and the cultivators outside
He has never revealed the lower half of his cultivation method to the human race. Now, what I, the human race, practice every day are just a few combat skills left by the Holy Father! If you want to rely on these combat skills to fight against the lich, then
Isn’t it the result of certain death?”
The old man was stunned. He had never heard of such a thing! The old man sighed and exhaled softly: "Can I show you the combat skills left by the Holy Father?"
Ran Ji, who was not sure why, thought that the old man was just curious, so he took the old man and the noisy three children to the cave where Li Qingming used for retreat when he was stationed in the human race. A total of 2918 stone slabs were stamped on both sides of the cave.
side.
Looking at the stone carvings, the old man's eyes moved slightly, and he motioned for Ran Ji to go down first, and then he started to look carefully.
Suddenly, a child in the third primary school, dressed in leopard skin, said in an old-fashioned way: "Uncle, what do you think of these pictures of my disciple?"
The old man glanced sideways at the leopard-skinned child and said, "It still has some artistic conception!"
The child covered in tiger skin also laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, Qingmingzi! Uncle Master, look at the skills used by these people, how come they look like the combat skills of those fighting mad witches?"
The leopard-skinned kid curled his lips and said, "Uncle Tongtian, I still taught the Wu Clan's combat skills!"
The fox-skinned child who had been silent in the middle suddenly said: "Okay, let's all live in peace!"
The two of them looked at each other hatefully and said nothing.
It turns out that the four people in front of me are Sanqing and Li Qingming from the human race in disguise. In the words of Lao Tzu, only by integrating into the life of the human race can we better understand the principles of heaven!