Under the sunset, the river is like a huge golden snake, the cattle and sheep are everywhere in the field, and there is cooking smoke rising in the distance, which is picturesque.

"It's beautiful. Jing Yueshuang couldn't help but admire.

Song Yuqiongyang Dingtian also exclaimed.

"Is it pretty?"

Their admiration made Garcia very happy: "This is our ancestral land, our Xingan tribe, from which we started, and now one of the most powerful tribes in the Republic of Bobia. ”

Garcia led the way and led the three of them to meet her brother Xingan.

Xingan is in his thirties, tall and strong, cheerful, listening to Garcia say the situation, patting his chest and saying to Song Yuqiong: "The Chinese are our friends, I will definitely protect you, you come to the Xingan tribe, you are the most honored guests of our tribe, no one can hurt you, anyone who wants to hurt you is the enemy of the Xingan tribe, our 50,000 warriors, will tear him to pieces." ”

He then held a grand dinner, and also performed singing and dancing, dancing well, although the level of appreciation of Yang Dingtian is low, but it looks quite lively, but his favorite is the wine brewed by the Xingan tribe, which is a fruit wine, low degree, very delicious.

The amount of alcohol he drank, especially the fact that he could speak the native language of the Xingan tribe, also gave Xin Gan a great surprise, seeing Yang Dingtian and Xin Gan cups coming and going, the more he drank, the more affectionate he became, and after drinking, he turned out to be hooked shoulders and backs, like brothers, Jing Yueshuang and Song Yuqiong looked at each other, and they all felt very interesting.

"This guy really has some skills. Song Yuqiong chuckled at Jing Yueshuang.

Jing Yueshuang also pursed her lips and smiled, and secretly admired in her heart: "This guy is more than capable of this." ”

Xin Gan was drunk, Yang Dingtian was also half drunk, Garcia arranged for them to stay, Jing Yueshuang Song Yuqiong lived in a thatched house, and Yang Dingtian lived alone in a thatched house.

Although Yang Dingtian was half drunk, his brain was still clear, and he controlled a bat to peek at the room of Jing Yueshuang and the two girls, and the two girls slept in the same bed, which made the egg hurt.

Song Yuqiong's taste is really good, being on such a strong woman, ravaging her with tricks, not only physical pleasure, but also the most enjoyable thing is the sense of spiritual conquest, especially Song Yuqiong kneeling in front of him to bite him, and his eyes are still glancing, the feeling at that moment is really refreshing.

But Song Yuqiong and Jing Yueshuang slept together, he couldn't steal it even if he wanted to, and the two girls were wary of each other, if Jenny was replaced, even if the two girls were in the same room, he would dare to steal, but now Song Yuqiong and the two of them have to scruple about each other, and they have to pretend to get rid of the relationship with him, and he has no way at all.

Then go to bed, I didn't sleep well last night, and with the urge to drink, I fell asleep after a while, and I don't know how long I slept, and suddenly woke up to a huge noise.

"What's going on?"

He slammed up and looked outside the house, only to see people everywhere, the Xingan tribe that should have been quiet, but now it was like a pot of boiling water, gurgling and boiling.

He was dumbfounded by the news he received afterwards: Xingan was dead.

Xingan died inexplicably, he drank too much wine, slept until midnight, got up to pee, ran into a snake, he didn't pay attention, a soak of urine poured on it, the snake was angry, gave him a bite on the foot, and he was so drunk that he didn't pay attention, went back to the house and slept again, and died like that.

"How can it be so coincidental, could there be a conspiracy?"

Yang Dingtian and Song Yuqiong Jing Yueshuang's house were not far apart, and when Yang Dingtian heard that the sound was wrong, he found them first, and then when the news came, Song Yuqiong immediately expressed his suspicions.

Jing Yueshuang also had a skeptical look.

Yang Dingtian felt impossible: "No, how can there be so many conspiracies." ”

Garcia cried so loudly that she even went to Yang Dingtian: "China Yang, can you use your magical medical skills to save my brother?"

Xin Gan was already dead at this time, because he was poisoned, the whole person was blackened, no matter how powerful the peach blossom eyes were, the dead person could not be saved, Yang Dingtian could only shake his head in shock.

In the second half of the night, he almost didn't sleep, and Yang Dingtian stayed in Song Yuqiong's room with Jing Yueshuang, although he couldn't do anything, but looking at such two beauties, he was also comfortable.

And Song Yuqiong, Jing Yueshuang, of course, are also willing to stay with him, such a primitive tribe, and encounter such a thing, although both of them are strong-minded women, but women are women, of course they are also afraid, Yang Ding Tian is there, they are very relieved.

The Xingan tribe has some modern things, such as AK47, such as some stainless steel knives and kitchen utensils, and bras worn by women.

But on the whole, the Xingan tribe is still a semi-primitive tribe with a lot of primitive things, such as the inheritance of the patriarch.

The original primitive tribes were basically matrilineal societies, the patriarch was a woman, and the children born only knew the mother, not the father, and the women had absolute authority in the tribe, although with the development and the introduction of some things outside, the men slowly gained the upper hand, but the women also had certain rights.

Specific to the inheritance of the patriarch, Xingan died, and his son was still young and could not inherit the position of patriarch, so Garcia became the natural heir to the patriarch.

Hearing the news, Song Yuqiong immediately high-fived: "Beautiful." ”

Jing Yueshuang also nodded.

The eyes of both of her were shining brightly, as if they had seen the golden key to power.

Yang Dingtian didn't have the same feeling as them, he was just simply happy, because he was a dick since he was a child, even if he had never been the leader of the group, he never knew the taste of power, he just felt that Gaxia, an acquaintance, was the patriarch, and he was very happy.

However, in order for Garcia to inherit the position of patriarch, there is a ritual to inherit in front of Xingan's body, and then light the fire with her own hands and cremate Xingan, so that the succession is successful.

The ceremony was held by the river, and the next morning, almost all the people of the Xingan tribe in the valley came, and the banks of the river were crowded with people, and I don't know how many.

Singan's body was placed on a huge pile of firewood that could burn for a day, cremate the body completely, and then pluck the ashes into the river, and Singan returned to Mother Earth.

The ceremony was performed by shamans, and the Xingan tribe was very large, so there was not just one shaman, but a wizard group, and there were seven people in total, one of whom was called Dada, who was the main witch.

The wizard group danced the divine dance, the Lord Witch of Dada prayed to the heavens, and on both sides of the river, at least a hundred thousand people, were silent.

This kind of scene has a huge sense of oppression, and the three of Yangdingtian, Song Yuqiong, and Jing Yueshuang watched from the side, and they didn't squeak.

Bibi and Bamon father and son stood next to them, Bibi especially liked Yang Dingtian, as long as he saw him, he always followed him, a very interesting child.