In this village, halfway up the Daxue Mountain, a bonfire was lit, and several soldiers of the family guard team washed their helmets in the mountain stream, took them out, picked up some stones from earthen stoves on the ground, boiled water, and poured the dried meat and salt into the soup. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is not delicious, it can withstand hunger for a while when it is full, and the left-behind women in this village were also divided into a pot of soup in exchange for some animal bone bowls and fruit shells. Can be used to drink soup.

Although it is not very clean, but it is better than nothing, and the foreigners who have made the soup are all surprised and enjoyed, they have drunk such delicious food, although the women left behind on the snowy mountain have also drunk the soup, but it is bland and tasteless, and now they have drunk this salty and fragrant hot soup, and they have let go of some hostility.

Some chubby women even boldly approached the warrior's side, tearing their animal skin clothes to seduce the warrior for more food. If it weren't for Wei Mu here, it might have become a pair of wild mandarin ducks.

These bold women, even if they didn't give anything, but in the end they all got some fish soup to drink. Originally, Wei Mu and his warriors sat around the edge of the fire and ate and chatted.

But while eating, more and more people gathered around him, until there were so many people around him that everyone couldn't ignore them, nearly 100 people had gathered around Wei Mu, and there were only a dozen warriors left around Wei Mu, more than 20 people went down the mountain to get food, and more than a dozen people were distributed in other camps to take care of the women and children left behind.

Fortunately, these people didn't have any evil thoughts, and three hours later, dozens of firelights appeared in Wei Mu's field of vision, and Wei Mu, who gradually approached this village halfway up the mountain, showed a knowing smile.

Because he saw the food.

There were more than eighty people, each with a flat pole on their shoulders, and if you look closely, the wooden fork has not yet been cleaned. In order not to puncture the skin, everyone carries animal skins and other things on the mat. Of course, the origin of these hides is not very comfortable. There was also a faint trail of blood on it.

And the young man who came up the mountain did not have a basket hanging from the two ends of the flat pole on his shoulder, but two or four big fish hanging directly.

Almost one of these big fish is enough for three or five adults to share the food.

When the family warriors beside Wei Mu also saw a large number of torches approaching, several young men who were just used to being full of water jumped up in a fit of smugness. And the speed at which joy spreads is staggering, whether it is the new widows of the Great Snow Mountains today. The remnants of the barbarians were infected with this joy, and everyone danced with songs and dances.

Speaking of singing, of course, they are all repertoire circulated by Yao Ran, and "On the High Mountain of Yao Village" is adapted from Jinshan in Beijing. And what "Friendship Lasts Forever". even sang a piece of "The Internationale".

This is the incense that Yao Ran sleeps, otherwise he will definitely faint, if these slaves are inspired by the Internationale, won't their own labor force rebel?

A few children who took the lead in singing and dancing were arranged to be heralds, and asked the eighty people to divide into four teams of 5 people and 10 big fish to send to other camps, and stay there to guard the women and children, and not to run away while it was dark, in fact, this is also a kind of protection, because if they run into the mountains and forests by themselves, it will be a dead end.

But these are difficult to compare with these men who have no husbands and still kill each other, which is really embarrassing, but after the food comes, this embarrassment will be very similar to the village halfway up the mountain, because primitive society does not have so many moral, social, and female restrictions.

And hundreds of years ago, there were women on this continent as tribal chiefs, village chiefs, and chiefs. However, with the reduction of resources and materials, more food needs to be hunted by men, and gradually a patriarchal society has emerged. Since then, the position of male power has been constantly strengthened.

The corresponding is the status of women's rights, but it has begun to be constrained by various rules and regulations. From clothing to words and deeds, there are some deformed, perverted preferences to impose on women.

And the openness and freedom of primitive societies were built on blank spaces. Established in the importance of men and having to need women to work, in addition to the lineage of others.

And now Yao Ran lives in an era where male power has risen, but it has not completely replaced women's rights, and some villages and tribes are still controlled by women.

Yao Ran himself is also a machismo, because this is the same as the otaku in the original world, fantasizing about his wife obeying his son's words, and coming and going as soon as he calls. You can still be independent and insightful, but you can't be higher than yourself.

has the ability to make money, but whether to earn or not, or whether to work or not, you have to listen to your own man. It's just that he can go up to the hall, go down to the kitchen, fight hooligans, and catch perverts. With white skin and beautiful appearance, a devilish figure, and only a deep love for himself, the ideal partner in such a state is the wife Yao Ran wants.

But the ideal is too plump, the reality is very skinny, and the thoughts are beautiful. In fact, Yao Ran's dream is difficult to realize even on this continent. Because as long as your woman is still an independent thinking person, it is impossible to be a doll at your mercy. The perfect lover can only appear in novels, stories.

In the face of the pain of starving and dying men, you can say that these women in the snowy mountains have no feelings, but feelings are really not as good as a piece of food in the current era.

Because their union is a transaction. The right to mate with attribution, the right to be the sole father of the child, is when you get that woman back with how much you want.

Unfaithful woman, just because of hunger. The villages on the mountainside were guarded, and no warrior dared to take them to the women who tempted them. But don't forget that there are five such stockades on this snowy mountain.

The aroma of grilled fish, after the taste, the taste stimulation brought by the salty and fresh taste makes all the people of the Great Snow Mountain who have tasted it crazy. The woman writhed her body wildly, just to please the man in front of her, just to satisfy the appetite that she had never experienced.

On this sleepless night on this snowy mountain, a lively spring palace drama is being staged. The sound of laughter in the originally quiet night sky from time to time attracted the people below the mountain to look up at the mountain.

The tomahawks were worried about the women of the house, the hides. The warriors of Yaozhai hummed softly with the fluttering song curiously. The occasional crackling of firewood adds a lonely twist to the battle. (To be continued.) )