Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

There was a rhythmic sound of stone crashing outside the house, Ya turned down in dissatisfaction, smashed her mouth, wiped the suspicious saliva from the corner of her mouth, and muttered in a dissatisfied whisper: "Almost- almost I can kill that Peking duck......" She slowly got up from the stiff stone bed, her eyes swept over the simple stone house in disappointment, rough, primitive, monotonous...... Hey, why are you still in such a hellish place?

Since she came here half a year ago, she has been thinking about going back all the time, thinking that she is a beautiful young man in the 21st century, a beautiful girl in the mood for love, how did she come to such a primitive and barbaric place?

Yayi still thought back to the sweet dream just now, shook off her unkempt black hair, and walked outside the house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ya, come and eat." A woman in her thirties dressed in animal skins, with healthy dark skin, a string of bone ornaments around her neck, and a pebble on her wrist made a quaint sound as she walked. She rolled her eyes dissatisfied, and walked outside the house, "Meng, it's time to eat." ”

"Here it is, Grandma." Yayi ran away, washed up quickly, cleaned himself, and sat obediently on the thick felt in the house to wait.

The sound of knocking outside the house stopped, and a rough and swarthy man walked into the house with steady steps, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at Ya, walked to the upper seat and sat down, Ya's aunt followed in and sat down.

Her Abba-Mon was one of the many heroes in the tribe, as powerful as an ox and as brave as a tiger, and a good hand in the hunting party. I don't know what's going on, every time I see her Abba, Ya always has a feeling of being stared at by a wild beast, and something is wrong.

"Eat." Meng opened his mouth and said, picked up a piece of flatbread on the stone table, chewed it in a big gulp, as if it was delicious in the world, Grandma also picked up a piece of flatbread and ate it quickly, Ya picked up the flatbread in front of her, swallowed it with difficulty, and lowered her head to eat.

Although her body easily swallowed the big cake, she couldn't help but pick up the stone cup on the stone table and drank it, it was too hard and choking, right? Oh, even drop rice, even drop bread, even drop small rice......

"Ya!" Meng quickly finished eating the flatbread and drinking the water, frowning slightly. He suddenly said abruptly, "You have eaten too little." ”

"Huh?" Ya looked up blankly, I don't know what happened to her Abba, she ate less? She's already eating as much as she can. It's just that the bread is too unpalatable, and she really can't accept it.

"Yes, Yaya, are you uncomfortable somewhere?" Grandma Ping also stopped what she was doing and asked worriedly.

"After the New Year, you will be ten years old." Meng was headless and brainless, and said, "Come over after eating." ”

Ten years old? Ya suddenly remembered what her grandmother had said, in the tribe, ten years old is a watershed. When the children of all tribes are ten years old, they will participate in the totem awakening of the tribe, and if the totem bloodline awakens, they are the totem warriors of the tribe. If you don't wake up, it means that you are a big child, and you have to take on the responsibilities of the family.

Is this saying that the days of rice worms that I ate and slept and ate are coming to an end? Ya couldn't help but think. What she didn't expect was how dark the days that awaited her and what were about to await her were.

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After eating the bread in her hand, Ya walked quickly to the house, she didn't dare to let Abba wait more.

Meng stood quietly outside the house, saw Ya come out, turned around and walked towards the woods not far away. Ya glanced at the woods and hurried to follow. In front of the stone house, Ping looked at the backs of the father and daughter without saying anything, her eyes full of worry.

Meng walked into the woods, walked slowly on the forest path, and saw that Ya had caught up with him, so he said in a low voice, "Follow me!" Then he started jogging.

Jogging? It's a little meaning, I think that when I was in school, this girl was a master, and she defeated the invincible opponent on campus. Ya thought triumphantly and ran after Meng.

The house of the Ya family is located halfway up the mountain, and the path between the trees winds and turns, lazily spreading down the mountain, and Meng runs slowly along the path, as if walking on the ground. Ya also followed behind slowly, thinking to himself, Abba is going to be like that, is he trying to take me out to yo-yo? No, that's not his style.

Running and running, Ya slowly realized that something was wrong, why was the road getting narrower and narrower, and there were more and more weeds? And this way, why is it more and more difficult to run? She looked up at the front in confusion, Nima, when did this road start to climb?

Ya, who was slightly panting, glanced at the unhurried figure in front of her, and continued to run behind, silently counting the goats in her heart, she didn't believe it, she couldn't run this way.

However, she counted, counted, counted, counted from one to hundred, from hundreds to thousands, I don't know how many times she went back and forth, and the tall and rugged figure in front of her was still jogging unhurriedly, as if running was like eating and drinking water for him, it was too simple. Ya's breathing gradually became short, and sweat quietly slipped down her face, but Abba didn't stop, and she couldn't stop either!

Meng still ran forward, the mountain road was getting steeper and steeper, overgrown with weeds, and there was no trace of the road that could no longer be seen, Ya was getting more and more difficult to follow, and the sound of rapid breathing echoed clearly in the silent mountain forest, like a dilapidated bellows constantly pulling, her face was flushed, but her back was like a green pine, gritting her teeth and striding forward.

She can't stop, she, can't be looked down upon by Abba.

Ya has always been a stubborn person. Of course, more people say that she is a tendon. Although she has only been here for half a year, for the rough man in front of her, whom she called Abba, there is no reason, and she doesn't want to be looked down upon by him from the bottom of her heart.

Running in front, seemingly expressionless, in fact, he has been quietly observing his daughter's reaction. The more he ran, the more surprised he became, originally he just planned to take his daughter to the bottom of the mountain, but seeing Ya's confident appearance, he couldn't help but want to see where she could run.

Looking at the more and more resolute expression on Ya's face, a faint smile appeared on his face, okay! Worthy of being my daughter! Well done!

Meng was very satisfied, but his steps did not stop, and he still ran unhurriedly. Just when Ya couldn't help but want to yell and dare to ask where the road was, Meng finally spoke, "Okay, it's here." ”

Ya was overjoyed in her heart, but she was so happy and sad that she stumbled under her feet, and her body couldn't control it and fell forward.

"Ah......h

Flutter ...... A chuckle suddenly sounded around him and fell into Ya's ears, which was really inadequate! What kind of stinky boy is this, who dares to laugh at his aunt and grandmother???