Chapter 005: Homecoming

Wang Village, under the giant willow at the entrance of the village. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThe whole village, men and women, young and old, are all gathered here. The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.

A few mischievous children scrambled up the willow tree, and were being dragged down by their respective parents while they were cheering triumphantly. 'Slap' two times, slapped heavily on the buttocks.

When it was a little dark, the fire at the entrance of the village was propped up, hoping to bring a little light to guide the way to the children who returned late. Today is the third day, and none of the seven teenagers who participated in the coming-of-age ceremony have come back so far. Among them, the youngest such as Wang Hao is only fourteen years old. The older one is like Wang Hu, who is only sixteen years old. It was the first time they had hunted alone, for a bar mig-ra.

A bright moon rose into the sky, and the sharp-eyed clansmen noticed that the white moon was gradually turning red.

"Blood Moon! It's a Blood Moon! The blood moon is here, and the people will die! A mournful female voice sounded, and the solemn crowd suddenly rioted. In the Great Wilderness, every Blood Moon must be accompanied by bloodshed, and the tribesmen prayed that this Blood Moon would not be in their tribe.

The children in the Great Wilderness are all precocious, and the children who have just climbed a tree and were spanked by their parents without crying are crying when they see the blood moon. Because their brother has not returned home yet.

"Quiet!" Patriarch Wang Lung let out a loud shout.

"The ancestors will bless the children, and now what we have to do is wait for them to return safely!" Wang Lung appeased the people. But he also understands that it's all over the place, and the children haven't come back yet, and most of them are already unlucky.

I don't know whose voice the deep singing begins. The name of the song is Gale, which is a song to pay tribute to ancestors and a war song of the tribe. The people of the tribe sang along, hoping that their ancestors would bless their children and grandchildren and let them return safely.

The song went from low to loud and sound, and it was heard far away.

In the distance, two responses were suddenly sent back. The patriarch's eyes widened and he looked towards the dark wilderness. As soon as he waved his hand, the clansmen's singing stopped.

Everyone listened. Except for the crackling of burning wood, the silence in the wilderness was surprisingly quiet. Even the usual roars of beasts are gone today.

After a while, just when the people were almost desperate, a distant response rang out again. This time, everyone listened to it really, and it was indeed the great wind song of their own tribe.

With tears in his eyes, Wang Lung turned to his people and said, "Come back, our children, our hope is back!" ā€

Listening to the patriarch's words, everyone couldn't help cheering, and the song sounded again, this time it was a cheerful and loud song, a celebratory Dafeng song. They all wanted to make their loudest voices, just to guide the way to the returnees in the dark.

Although everyone was anxious, no one offered to pick them up, because they had to complete the journey themselves. This is the rule of the Great Wilderness.

The children who came home gradually approached, and they not only returned, but also brought back a tiger head, a crocodile claw, a pair of bear paws, and two python skins. Wang Hu, who was walking in front, actually carried a wild boar with a foot of more than 300 catties.

"One, two...... Six! "Everyone who came back had injuries on their bodies, especially Wang Ba, who had three claw marks on his chest that were deeply visible to the bone, and were carried back by his companions. However, before the patriarch could arrange for him, he hurriedly counted them.

"Six, why only six? What about Wang Hao? The patriarch grabbed the beast clothes of his son Wang Hu and asked with a roar.

Wang Hu had a long scratch on his arm, and his stone axe was broken. He looked at the crowd, and sure enough, he didn't see Wang Hao's figure.

"I, Xiao Haohao, told us that he heard the guidance of his ancestors and separated from us on the first day!"

"Smack!" slapped Wang Lung his son's face.

"Here, your grade is the largest, seven people went out, and you only brought me six people, how can you have the face to come back?"

"Xiao Haohao told us that he will definitely come back, he is so smart, he must be fine, father, give me a stone axe, I will go to him now, I can't find him, I won't come back!" Wang Hu said with red eyes.

"We'll go too!" Except for Wang Ba, who was carried to the house, the rest of the people said loudly.

"Nonsense!" Wang Hao's father, Wang Da, stood up and said to Wang Hu with a trembling mouth: "If Hao'er is fine, he will come back sooner or later." If Hao'er has something, it's too late for you to go now. Now, the important thing is to tell our ancestors that we have six more strong warriors in our tribe, and not to let you go out and die. ā€

While they were arguing, a long howl came from the great wilderness in the darkness.

"This, this is Hao'er's voice!" Wang Da's eyes suddenly lit up.

Wang Hu jumped up excitedly, broke free from Wang Da's hand, and didn't care about any rules, while running towards the place where the sound was, he turned around and said, "I'll pick up Xiao Haohao!" ā€

Wang Hu and Wang Hao pointed the way with their voices, and they got closer and closer, until they could see each other through the moon. Wang Hu roared excitedly, ran up and hugged Wang Hao.

"Hahaha, I knew you were okay!" Wang Hu happily patted Wang Hao's back and said.

"If you continue to shoot like this, it would have been fine, and I will be photographed by you." Wang Hao rolled his eyes, this guy has too much strength, and he doesn't know how to lighten it.

Zhengxiang, who was sleeping in Wang Hao's arms, was hugged by Wang Hu like this, his face was almost flattened, and he angrily lay on the neckline of Wang Hao's beast clothes, waving his small fist 'babbling' to threaten Wang Hu.

Wang Hu let go of Wang Hao, looked at the hairball, blinked his eyes and said, "Xiao Haohao, you won't just catch such a thing, right?" ā€

Wang Hao pressed down the hairball with a dissatisfied face, pointed to the simple climbing plow pulled by rattan behind him, and said, "This, killed a wolf." ā€

Wang Hu's eyes lit up, and he slapped Wang Hao on the chest and said, "It's okay!" Haha, but you Brother Tiger and I slaughtered a tiger, and your Brother Mu killed a bear, but your Starling was attacked by another tiger on the road, and he was about to die. ā€

The hairball came out of Wang Hao's arms with tears in his eyes, and it was about to fight with Wang Hu with its teeth and claws. I was sleeping near my stomach just now, and I was almost squeezed flat. He deliberately changed to Wang Hao's chest, but as soon as he ran there, he was punched on his little paw.

As soon as the hairball rushed out, before he had time to 'babble' and make two strong sounds, he was pinched by Wang Hu with two fingers.

"What is this? Can you eat it? Looking at the hairball waving its little fist in vain, Wang Hu asked curiously.

Wang Hao took back the hairball, threw it into his arms again, and said, "Let's go back to the village first to see the starling's injury." ā€

"Okay!" Wang Hu said with a sad face: "I don't know if Wang Ba can survive this time, sooner or later I will skin that beast and avenge Wang Ba." ā€

While speaking, Wang Hu took the rattan wrapped around Wang Hao's body and helped him pull up the climbing plow. As soon as he started it, Wang Hu found that this thing seemed to be much easier than carrying the prey.

This wolf should weigh more than 150 catties by eyesight, but if you pull it with rattan, it seems that it only needs 50 catties of strength. What's more, there were a few rocks and a lot of flowers and plants on top of the strange thing made of tree branches.

Wang Hu didn't know that those useless flowers and plants in his eyes were exactly what Wang Hao prepared for the injured clansmen.