Chapter 147: The Fierce Pheasant
Seeing the way Miko drooled at the pheasant, Tietou felt that his tribe could eat chicken at noon today.
This pheasant has a more irritable personality, and he is not honest when he carries it in his hands, flapping his wings from time to time, and sometimes tilting his head to wait for an opportunity to peck at the iron head, but the iron head dodges it.
He thought it was annoying, so he wanted to kill this guy and eat it at noon anyway.
"Ahh
Iron Head suddenly let out a miserable scream, covered his crotch with one hand, and hunched his waist on the ground and jumped to his feet.
It's not that he found out that he had an intention to kill chickens, and that Han Shenzi, who was full of fantasies about eating eggs, was angry and used a widely spread stunt monkey to steal peaches against him, but the opening of his short leather skirt somehow turned to the front, and something like a soybean bug was exposed.
Feeling the killing intent, the pheasant decided to die with this special chicken, and seized the opportunity to take a bite like a chicken peck......
"Stop, stop. Don't kill it! ”
Seeing this sudden scene, Han Shenzi woke up from the egg and was stunned at first, and then couldn't hold back his laughter.
Seeing that the angry iron head held back the pain and wanted to kill this pheasant who likes to eat beans, he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it.
Shenzi opened his mouth, and the iron head naturally had no way to avenge his brother, and when he saw this guy tilting his head and looking at him again, he hurriedly stretched out his arm to keep it away from him.
Ruhua pulled her short leather skirt to the side, and after making sure that nothing was exposed, she took the pheasant who had bullied her spouse from the iron head.
Seeing this guy tilting his head and aiming at the short skirt of Ruhua, Han Cheng almost couldn't hold back his laughter......
At Han Cheng's suggestion, Ruhua grabbed the root of the wings of this fierce pheasant, and broke its head back and wrapped it with his thumb.
Of course, he specially instructed Ruhua not to press too hard, lest this pheasant suffocate to death.
A group of people from the Qingque tribe, with the joy of harvest, walked towards the tribe.
Of course, this cheerful man has to get rid of the iron head that walks in a weird way.
Han Cheng took a look at the injury of the iron head, and only injured the skin on the outside, and the key parts on the inside were well protected, and it would be fine in a few days, and there was no major problem.
But he's going to have to take a break these days......
The senior brother who was laying tiles on the roof couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the people who came back.
In each of the two hands of the witch carried a fat rabbit with bound legs, Ruhua carried a pheasant in his hand, and on the other shoulder, a fox was placed.
The elder brother used to often take the people in the tribe out to hunt, and a group of people were busy all day, and many times the prey they hunted was not as much!
Now Shenzi and the others have only been out for less than a morning, and they have brought back so much prey, and among the ten people, there are two people who can't hunt, the young Shenzi and the old Wu.
This...... What a miracle!
He thought with such excitement, remembering that yesterday God took people out with a rope, and he was a little puzzled.
Didn't Miko say that he wanted to catch rabbits? Why did they even catch pheasants and foxes?
"Click"
A sound sounded, and the excited senior brother threw away the tile in his hand, came to the edge of the roof, and jumped down directly without even stepping on the shelf.
"Son of God. Witch"
He came to Han Cheng and Wu and asked eagerly, eager to know what was going on.
When the laborers saw that the elder brother who was the leader was gone, they all put down their tools one after another, and gathered around here to share the joy of this harvest together.
Among them, in addition to the elder brother, the leader of the original pig tribe stood at the forefront.
He has always been very concerned about food, and now he sees that Miko and others have brought back so many prey in a short time, so he naturally wants to know how to do it.
"Miko!"
"Miko!"
After the witch told the people about the miracle, and lifted the rope and the rabbit alof, the people of the tribe broke out into a thunderous cheer again.
The rope that is very common in the tribe, after a little modification, can catch prey after being left in the wild overnight, and there are many of them, which is really a miracle!
At the suggestion of Wu, who was happily walking and a little swinging, all the activities of the Qingque tribe were temporarily suspended, and he wanted to lead the tribe to hold a sacrifice to dedicate these to the gods, and at the same time to thank the gods for their love to the Qingque tribe.
The flames were blazing, and the heat was overwhelming.
Of course, the roasting fire in the summer was hot, and Han Cheng, who was standing on the edge of the totem pole, was already sweating.
Before the sacrifice began, Han Cheng told Wu that he wanted to cancel the flame, but Wu shook his head and refused, saying that this was handed down by the previous Wu, and there must be fire during the sacrifice.
Han Cheng thought about it and felt that without the flames, the mystery and ritual of the sacrifice would be almost halved, so he didn't say anything more.
So there is now a sweat.
Han Cheng can also understand that there is a flame as a companion during the sacrifice.
After all, the appearance of the flame saved human beings from the era of Ru Mao drinking blood, and it is an extremely important link in the history of human evolution.
In this age of universal nature worship, it is normal for people to be both fearful and worshipful of fire.
Every time it was time to sacrifice, Wu's physical fitness would become extremely good, and Han Cheng was sweating all over his body when he stood here without moving, and he felt tired and panicked.
And Wu, but with a feather crown and a bone staff, jumping and jumping, passionate and powerful, I can't see the slightest old state.
It seems that it will not be a problem to live for another ten years.
"Celestial!"
Wu finally stopped his dance, went to the totem pole with the hare, pheasant, fox, and rabbit set, and bowed respectfully to the totem pole, praising the gods, and then saluting Han Cheng, praising the gods, and the rest of the tribe moved along.
The pheasants and rabbits that were placed here as sacrifices looked at this solemn scene in horror......
What frightened the fierce pheasant was still to come, and after coming down alive from the altar, the leading and ferocious little monkey took a burning stick in one hand and pulled his wings in the other and burned it with fire.
In a panic, the fierce pheasant wanted to come to the little monkey and some bugs, but he tilted his head and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find it......
Han Cheng, who was bent on burning the feathers on the wings of pheasants, didn't know that his fart impermeable leather pants had unknowingly protected him again......