After the incident of the arrival of the Son of God, the blood of demons and humans stained the wilderness of Yishan red, and the smell of blood was still there for several months.
In this vast wilderness, there is a mountain forest, which is quite strange.
Here, the trees are so tall that they tower into the sky and cannot be embraced by two people.
There are layers of tree crowns, and under the shade of the trees, there is so much gloom that even a clear day looks like a cloudy sky.
Although the mountain forest here is strange, it does not have the slightest smell of blood. However, there is not a single bird or beast in the lush canopy of trees, and it is extremely quiet.
In this forest, there are two towering ancient trees, very similar, growing together.
Immediately afterwards, two men wearing beast furs suddenly appeared.
"Sigh, it's getting harder and harder to hunt prey recently." A man wearing tiger stripes sighed. As the leader of the Desolate tribe's hunting team, he felt a lot of pressure.
"The last time tens of thousands of cavalry entered the mountains, the noise was so loud that all the animals ran away to other places." Another man was also helpless.
"None of these are important. What's important is that the little guy is getting better and better at eating now."
The two looked at each other and sighed.
"This time, let's go a little further."
In a deserted village, a group of young children were babbling and crawling around.
One of the children, who seemed to be more than one year old, was already able to walk upright and occasionally trotted a few steps, wobbling, which made the villagers fearful.
"Shaotian, your dinner is here."
A woman was carrying a plate of barbecue, and the smell immediately attracted all the young children.
"Go, go, go, you are still young, go home and nurse." The lady drove the other children away, leaving only the child who was running around just now, grabbing the barbecue on the plate and eating it.
Non-stop.
"Eat slowly, there is only so much meat left in the village. Your uncles Zhou He and Li Hong have already gone out to hunt. When they come back, you will have meat to eat." The woman looked at Shaotian who was devouring the food with joy, her eyes filled with joy.
Full of kindness.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey." The young child nodded while devouring his food, as if he understood the young woman's words, which made the young woman giggle.
A few days later, Li Hong and Zhou He returned, each carrying a beast in their hands.
"Shaotian, have you eaten the meat left behind again?" Li Hong saw Shaotian running from a distance, his eyes rolled around, staring at the beast in his hand, and smiled.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey."
Shaotian nodded.
This young man is the "Son of God" who caused a stir in the world a few months ago.
Today, Shaotian is raised by Zhou He, the captain of the Huang tribe’s hunting team, and considers him as his adopted son.
August passed by in a hurry, and Shaotian showed intelligence beyond the reach of young children of the same age.
In May, you can simply express your wishes, in July you can do it, and in August you can understand simple conversations.
In the history of the deserted village, there has never been a child so smart.
However, the smarter Shaotian became, the more worried the people in the deserted village became.
"Eight months!" The old patriarch, leaning on a curved wooden cane, was trembling slightly and looking straight into the distance, as if he could see through space.
"There are only nine great swamps in the wild continent. The great swamps closest to Yishan, Lei Ze, have many monsters and poisonous miasma. They are the most dangerous places in the nine swamps. They will definitely bypass them.
.The second is Wangzhu Daze, located in the west of Leize. Wangzhu Daze is the head of the great swamps. It is boundless and no one knows how big it is."
The speaker is Nie Qiu, the long-haired old man with braided hair who maintained the defensive energy when the Son of God came.
One of the elders of the deserted village, with advanced cultivation.
"Looking at the vastness of the vast swamps, there are many natural materials and rare treasures, but most of them are located in the center of the swamp. There are countless miles there. Once you enter it, you may lose your way and cannot find the way out."
A pipe smoked out giant beasts from the wild. This man was the oldest and strongest man of the Huang tribe, Zhou Huang.
"To practice the desolate tribe's skills, we must start from a young age, and we must make a decision as soon as possible."
The speaker, dressed in red and with a rough appearance, is Yinglong Yuyuan, a monster living in the Huang tribe.
"Wait one more year." The old patriarch closed his eyes, and after saying that, he fell into a deep sleep without making a sound.
They are deciding whether to teach Shaotian the cultivation method.
Time flies, one year later, Shaotian will be two years old.
As early as a month ago, this little guy who was loved and feared by the people in the deserted village was able to speak, making a babyish voice, and was very cute.
Today, there are about a dozen children about the same age as Shaotian, and they have all learned to walk. Two of them, who are slightly older, can barely speak a few words.
However, these children are all centered on Shaotian, and the youngest Shaotian is like the king of children.
On this day, Shaotian and a few older children secretly poked a bird's nest in the east of the deserted village, and the eggs inside were roasted in the fire and eaten by a few little guys.
This bird's nest is not inhabited by ordinary birds. Its owner is a monster beast that is about to open up its spiritual intelligence, the Chirping Bird.
A strange bird that swarms in groups and screams loudly and loudly, making people miserable.
I found that my descendants were roasted to death by a group of children and devoured.
The wood used to light the fire is still the bird's nest that one has worked hard to weave.
The chirping bird's vision suddenly turned black and it fell from the tree.
A child who was playing with Shaotian saw the chirping bird that fell on the ground and ran over excitedly, wanting to catch it and roast it.
The angry chirping bird screamed, frightening the child so much that he threw it away. The chirping bird was smashed to the ground again, making his head dizzy.
Slag, scum, scum!
The chirping birds let out bursts of lamentation and began to call for friends. A group of scum birds gathered from all directions to cheer for their friends.
The noise became louder and louder, and finally the whole village was alarmed.
The old patriarch, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and saw the densely packed chirping birds, and his beard was blowing in anger.
"Which little bastard is going to provoke them again!"
It seems that the old patriarch is well aware of the horror of chirping birds and has had the same experience before.
"Help!"
Shaotian and the other children ran as fast as they could, with a group of scum birds following closely behind them.
"Go into the small dark room and be locked up!" the old patriarch said angrily, waving the seemingly fragile crutch, "Shut all the windows and doors, and pour out a pot of millet from every household to apologize to these birds!"
Shaotian and three other children were picked up by adults and locked into a small dark room in the village.
Several women brought out basins of millet and sprinkled them on the ground.
When the chirping bird saw the densely packed grains, it immediately stopped chirping and started pecking.
The grains on the ground quickly disappeared, and the chirping birds that had been rewarded began to leave.
The poor bird with the dead child was left, screaming angrily towards the small dark room.
I was even more angry when I saw that the friend I had called was bribed by a few pots of millet.
Without the cheering shouts of friends, it was afraid that these seemingly kind-hearted villagers would turn around and eat it, so it turned and flew away.
"Alas, this kind of thing happens in every generation." The old patriarch sighed, and the adults around him blushed, thinking that they had made the same mistake back then.