Chapter 63: The Story That Should Have Begin

Bonfires jumped, and the half-grown children's various prey was distributed and became everyone's food. Seeing that Lin Ji was also in the crowd, Da Ji also contributed a lot of tiger meat, and secretly reminded everyone that Lin Ji was the first deserved.

In this era, it's all about living for the belly, so it's a joke to show talent or something.

After everyone had a full meal, the people of more than a dozen tribes belonged to several circles and led the boys they wanted to exchange for back and forth. There are thinner people who want to change someone else to grow taller and stronger, so they will talk about the child's other abilities.

So some people learned to call birds, some people climbed trees, some people followed the example of adults to perform the sacrificial process, and some danced the harvest dance...... A child who can blow a bamboo whistle with three holes has become the focus of tonight, and he may exchange it to Youdabu, and he will exchange it for a medium piece from Youdabu, a strong child who is said to be able to kill wolves, which is a special plus.

Lin Ji sat by the campfire, his eyes still falling beyond the river valley. Only Bian Qingmu sat with him.

He knew the time, and the anecdote probably wouldn't come. However, he didn't watch the child's play in the field, and preferred to look at the river valley outside in a daze.

Eminem of the Li bream department didn't know what to do, maybe he wanted to maintain the tradition of not exchanging with the tribes here, maybe he felt that there was no one here who could match the upper Bian Qing, and suddenly decided that Bian Qing would also be exchanged in the beginning of spring. So Bian Qing could only accompany Lin Ji in a daze.

The child always can't sit still. Bian Qing sat down for a while and felt bored, so he spoke: "Lin ...... How did you fight your tiger? ”

The two don't know each other, and he has eaten the bear's paw given by Lin Ji, and now he has become an alternative among the children. He felt that Lin Ji was quite close. He had heard Wu Song beat the tiger in Fu Wolf, but he didn't connect that story with the story of Lin Ji fighting the tiger.

Lin Ji turned his head and asked, "How did you catch your fish?" ”

Bian Qing said embarrassedly: "Eminem won't let me talk about this." ”

Lin Ji rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you tell me how you fish, and I'll tell you a story?" ”

"Hmm. Okay, but you can't say it. Bian Qing thought that Lin Ji was going to tell the story of him fighting tigers, so he looked around and lowered his voice: "Every time we fish, Eminem...... Or a few grandmothers, they will give us the method of catching fish, and when we go down to the river, we will put our hands in the water, and those fish will turn over and wait for us to catch them. ”

I grass, is there really witchcraft in this world?

Lin Ji was startled for a moment, and after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, grabbed Bian Qing's hand and sniffed it, and said, "Will they smear drunken fish grass juice on your hands?" ”

Bian Qing became confused: "What drunken fish grass?" We are spellcasters. ”

Lin Ji smiled and didn't explain. Presumably, this secret was only left in the hands of a few high-level women in Lili. Bian Qing was mostly unaware. He didn't have to explain. If there is drunken fish grass, there will indeed be no shortage of fish. I don't know if there is one in this drunken fish grass forest, go back and look for it, this is much better than fishing nets.

"The story I told you is also a story about dreams...... Lin Ji's voice slowly raised, and he began to attract the attention of the people around him.

Human growth takes experience. When I first came to the prehistoric flood from the steel and concrete forest, the forest traces were like all people who have just entered the new environment, there is longing, but more fear. He wanted to do something, but he was afraid of the prehistoric barbarians, the prehistoric beasts, and the reckless floods.

walked out of the Ji Lin Department, met people like Hu Yi'er and Fu Wolf, avoided killing tigers, and listened to a story of the so-called "wise man", which let him know that prehistory may not be so terrifying. In other words, he has begun to explore the laws of prehistoric survival.

The wolf taught him to be brave and resistant, and he decided to play at his own pace in the future.

So, take this opportunity to make a more comprehensive endorsement of their future behavior in the way they like, presumably this story will open everyone's eyes.

"I was born and raised in the Jilin tribe. We Himeharin is also called Chestnut Forest because there are countless chestnut trees in the place where we live. These chestnut trees will bring us countless fruits in autumn every year, so that the people of Jilin have continued for countless generations, and those chestnut trees do not know how many spring and autumn ......"

These useless opening remarks are like sentences such as "storytelling, singing, and persuading people to ......" when they were telling stories in later generations, in order to attract people's attention.

He spoke much more clearly than the other kids. Moreover, he had three men exchanging values there, and he had just beaten a tiger, so soon there were many people around him. Seeing this, other people also came over to see what was going on under the herd mentality. For a while, it once again formed a grand occasion of everyone watching.

"One day, I saw some apes climbing on a very old chestnut tree, and they were breaking the last few branches of the tree, so I threw a few stones and beat them away.

"In the evening of this day, I had a dream, and I dreamed that I went back to the chestnut tree, and saw the chestnut tree, and several people could not hold it, and the roots of the tree were coiled, and the trunk had innumerable undulating bumps, like a human face, but there were only a few branches and a few leaves, as scarce as the old man's hair......

Suddenly, it spoke to me. It says that it is the oldest chestnut tree in this forest, and it has experienced countless springs, autumns, winters and summers, and has seen countless wild beasts coming and going in the forest, and it has also seen our Himebayashi gathering and hunting in the forest. Just by seeing the alternation of our Daihime, there are no less than ten clappings......

"So I asked it, 'Are you our Jizu or Kurijin?' It smiled and didn't answer me.

"However, it told me that it was a chestnut tree that had been cultivated. It is said that trees can live for ten and ten years of clapping in spring and autumn, that is, a thousand years, and they can become perfect. After the tree becomes a fine, it will have many skills, know what the world knows, and know what the world does not know. There are also various magical spells that transform into various magical powers. And if it lives for another thousand years, that is, ten or ten clapping hands, it will be able to transform into a human form, leave the earth, ascend to heaven, and ascend to the path of immortals......

"I asked him, 'Then what did you call me for?' It said that it was about to take shape and ascend to heaven today, when its body was at its weakest, and that the apes were about to break its branches, and almost broke its ways, but fortunately I drove them away, and now they are thanking me for calling me and imparting to me some of the insights and supernatural powers that they do not use...... After it is transmitted, it will forget the cause and effect of this world, and it can fly up with peace of mind.

"I thanked you greatly, and after I bowed, I woke up. I ran into the forest and saw that the place where the old chestnut tree had grown was empty, and I didn't know if the tree had really risen or if I had misremembered.

"But since that day, I seem to have known a lot of things, and I know a lot of supernatural powers. But because I'm not a god, and I haven't lived that long to become a spirit, I can't conjure up anything at once, so I can only try step by step, little by little...... Then I made a fishing net......"

After listening to the story, the audience was silent.

Outsiders are shocked by the transformation of the tree spirit that has lived for 2,000 years in the story, ascending the immortal path and so on.

When the people of Ji Linbu heard this, they turned up a storm in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Lin Ji became completely different.

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