In the stone house, Gong Liang was lying on the rocking chair with Yuan Gungun in his arms, rocking leisurely.
The chick lay down at his feet, looked up, and continued to bury its head in its wings, falling asleep.
Because they were running around for days, the two little guys were extremely dirty, so Gongliang specially boiled a pot of hot water with a fragrant leaf in the forest to give them a bath. After washing, the fragrance was fragrant and smelled very good. Especially the round ones.
, after washing, the hair is fluffy and feels particularly comfortable.
However, this guy is getting fatter and fatter.
It's still better than when I was a kid, small, plump, and silly, I can knead it no matter what, and it's more comfortable and fun to hold.
But Yuan Gungun didn't like being held by him like this, but thinking that it would be nice to have a flesh pad to rest on, and besides, Gong Liang worked hard to bathe him, which was considered a great achievement, so he reluctantly let him hold her.
Yuan Gungun's idea, to paraphrase the words of Gongliang's star-gazer in his previous life, is: Shit shovel, seeing that you are working so hard, I will reward you by giving you a hug.
Gongliang squinted his eyes and shook his head, wondering if he had prepared everything for the trip?
Although he didn't get the water-proof fur to make tents and sleeping bags when he went out last time, after peeling the dragon viper skin, he found that the dragon viper skin also didn't stick to water and was good for making tents.
It just smells a little fishy and is hard to cut.
Fortunately, after adding fragrant leaves to soak, and then tanning, the smell disappeared. He also used the strong decomposition ability of the small black puddle to untie a section of the dragon viper skin, and then used brute force to peel off the dragon bit by bit.
I made a simple tent out of Viper Skin. I also made two replacement sleeping bags using the animal skins that I brought from before.
Except for these two, everything else seems to be ready.
When everything was ready, he took it easy.
After a few days, the snow stopped and the weather improved.
Gongliang thought, maybe it's time to leave.
He is an emotional person, and he never likes scenes of joy and sorrow. When he leaves, he likes to walk silently and quietly. Just keep the sadness to yourself, and take your happiness with you!
However, before leaving, he felt it was necessary to entertain those uncles and friends who usually took care of him. After all, he didn’t know if there would be a chance to come back, so he just treated it as a practice for him. Before that, he had to go
I went to the witch's place. Last time the witch said he was leaving, I went there and prepared some self-defense medicine for him.
So, he went to the witch in the afternoon.
Dan looked at Gong Liang who came in and asked with concern: "Are you ready for your trip?"
"It's ready." Gongliang said.
"That's good," the witch nodded, and then said: "Although there are ways to leave the ancestral land in the hand scroll of the former witch, you should also be more careful. When going out, you should act cautiously. Get up early and walk before it is too late. Take a rest before it is too late.
.Remember not to walk in the forest at night to avoid accidents."
"I understand, Wu." Gongliang responded respectfully.
Wu said a few more words, telling him what he needed to pay attention to along the way, and then turned around and took down a wooden box from the shelf. The box contained dozens of bottles of pills, all of which he had prepared for public good this time.
"There are blood-enhancing pills, insect-repelling pills, anti-miasma pills, detoxifying pills, etc. in here. Each bottle is engraved with words and instructions for use. You can take it back and take a look."
"Thank you," Gongliang took it and said touchedly.
"I hope that with my help, you can get out of your ancestral land and see the wonderful world outside. However, after all, the outside world is not as simple as our tribe. People are sinister and cunning. You have to be careful. If you are outside,
If it’s not good, then come back, you will always be the warrior of our Yan tribe.”
"Um"
"Remember to tell your friends before you leave so that they don't miss you."
"Wu, when I leave, I want to ask you to help me give my stone house to Xiao Shizhu..."
Gongliang actually had this idea for a long time. He thought that if he left alone, it would be useless to keep the stone house anyway, so he might as well give it to Xiaoshi. But he couldn't say this by himself, so he had to ask the witch for help.
"You don't have to think too much about these things. They will consider it themselves. You should keep it yourself!" Wu refused.
"This..." Gongliang hesitated.
"Needless to say." Wu stopped him from continuing and said, "If you can go out this time, you might as well go to our Great Wilderness Temple to have a look."
"Great Desert Temple?"
"Well, the Great Wilderness Temple was originally built on the Ancestral Mountain. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy disappeared and the tribes moved away. They were also demolished and taken away by the departing tribes. If you can go out, go and have a look. There is the inheritance of my Great Wilderness Hundreds.
Maybe you have the chance to receive one of the various lineages."
"yes."
When Gongliang came back from the witchcraft, he went to dig out the wine buried in the ground in front of the house.
In the past few years, he has brewed a lot of wine one after another, including fruit wine, pure sake wine made from steamed yam, and some wine soaked in things from ferocious beasts.
He put away all the fruit wine and the wine made from steamed yam, but kept the wine soaked with things from various ferocious beasts. He planned to invite the members of his original hunting team and a few familiar friends to come over and drink together.
In the evening, he used all his skills to cook a lot of delicious food, paired with rich and fragrant wine, and ate and drank with everyone.
Xiao Xiaoshi also came here with a group of little kids looking for food, shuttled among the people, secretly took something from the table and put it in his mouth, and then continued to play with the children.
Yuan Gungun was gnawing on a meaty bone given to him by Gong Liang, looking at him with disdain; the chicken was also chirping and pecking at something nearby.
Xiaoshi Amu and the other women who were members of the hunting team came over from time to time to look at their men and see them drinking happily, and they laughed along with them.
This night is destined to be full of laughter and laughter.
This night is destined to be a mixture of wine, meat and shouts.
This night is destined to be the end of the dark night and the beginning of dawn.
That night, everyone ate all the dishes prepared by Gongliang and drank all the wine he brought out. Then you supported me and I supported you, and staggered away. Some of them were already lying on the table, and they were kept coming over.
The visiting woman helped him back.
Gongliang didn't drink much, but he was still very energetic. After packing up everything at home, he sat on the bed and thought quietly about everything he had come to Yanbu, and everything suddenly seemed like a dream.
The night gradually dissipated, revealing a hazy white sky.
Gongliang stood up, grabbed the two big baskets he had prepared and carried them one behind the other. Then he picked up the giant bones, took Yuan Gungun and the chicken, opened the door curtain, and strode out.
Tao was invited to drink by him last night. The person guarding the gate of the village was a tribal warrior whom he was not very familiar with. When he saw him carrying a big basket and carrying a round and round chicken out, he couldn't help but wonder: "A Liang, are you going out so early?
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"Well..." Gongliang smiled and nodded, without saying anything, and left.
When he reached the bottom of the slope of the village gate, he turned around and forgot about the tribe, turned around and left resolutely.
On the boulder, Yanbu Wudan and Mabu Wuerbo watched him slowly go away.
After a long time, Erbo asked: "Can he really leave his ancestral land?"
"Yes." Dan Zhanjin said decisively.
Gongliang's departure did not cause much shock in the tribe, not even a ripple. Because he often went out to hunt, and he went there for a long time, and everyone was used to it. Until more than ten days later, no one saw him come back.
, only to realize something was wrong.
The people who cared about him suddenly became confused and had different opinions.
Until the witch said that he was following the footsteps of the previous witch to a distant place in search of the tribe he had left.
Only then did everyone understand.
For a while, some people miss you and some people yearn for you.
Only Isa was crying silently in the dark.
She originally thought that as long as she took the initiative and worked harder, she could find a long-term meal ticket, but now it was all gone.