When the boy came out of the jungle and returned to the Fire Tribe, the sun had sunk in the west and the earth was covered in darkness.

He hurried home, afraid that his father and mother would be worried, only to find that neither of them had returned.

Because there was no food for dinner, he had to go home to eat, and his mother went to the Sand tribe, and before his father returned, he had to go to his mother's room.

"Didn't you eat? ”

Seeing the arrival of the boy, the next generation of the wolf tribe Wu got up happily, cooked a fish for him, and put a lot of rough sea salt.

Sea salt is precious, even if the Fire Tribe produces salt, it is just as precious, but for the sake of this teenager, she is willing to give it.

She doesn't have children herself, and it seems that she can't have children anymore, so she treats teenagers as if they were her own children.

In the past two years, the sand totem fire has a faint tendency to mutate, and the sand tribe witch always has to go out to be busy, and the young man is taken care of by her many times.

"Thank you, Auntie. ”

The boy smiled at her, cracked his mouth, and smiled sweetly, silly.

"Another day at the altar today?"

Seeing the young man in front of her eating fish, she sat in front of the young man and asked with concern.

"No, today I went outside the tribe, to play in the jungle over there. ”

With the eldest mother, he always had a lot to say, although he didn't tell the secret of the witch, but he didn't lie.

"Be safe and come back early in the evening. ”

The next generation of witches of the wolf tribe said with concern.

The boy nodded, ate the fish in a few quick bites, and couldn't wait to return to his home.

Before the six generations of leaders and the sand totem fire witch had returned, he lit the torches at home and practiced those complex gestures by the light of the torches.

The ten fingers kept twisting and twisting, and the order was so complicated that he sometimes couldn't remember, so he could only stop and think.

He practiced like this until his mother returned, when he stopped and lay down on the animal skin to prepare for sleep.

"What did you eat at your mother's house again?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the voice of the Sand Totem Tinder Witch.

"Well, I'm sleepy. ”

The boy answered, and immediately turned to sleep, not wanting to say more to his mother on the subject.

There was some nagging behind him, but the boy didn't hear it, covered his head with the animal skin, and slowly fell asleep.

The next morning he got up early and walked out of the tribe and headed for the jungle to the west.

The witch had been waiting here early, and the aunt and nephew didn't have much communication, and immediately entered the state of learning.

At noon, the witch took out the yellow millet that the boy loved to eat, and after eating, the boy began to practice again.

After dark, the boy came home late, had dinner at his mother's house, and went home alone to practice.

By the afternoon of the third day, he had finally learned the whole set of movements, and he could dance the tribal ritual dance alone.

The action is still rusty, but at least there are no mistakes.

The Witch was amazed at the ability of his nephew, knowing that it took him twice as long to learn when he first learned.

She didn't know that the reason why the boy learned so quickly was because he liked to look around every day on the altar, and rarely did anything else.

So in terms of eye movements, he learned very quickly, and in the movements of his hands, he practiced very hard in the past few days.

After completing the teaching of the sacrificial dance, the boy could already gain power from passing the totem fire, and the witch began to teach him to make picture scrolls.

This process is even slower, because it involves many details such as canvas, dyes, brushstrokes, and the use of totemic power, and the witch is taught every day, and the boy learns every day, and in this way more than a month has passed.

On this day, after the boy had finished learning the scroll, he packed up the dye and scroll and turned away, but the witch did not leave as before, but stood in the same place.

When the young man completely disappeared from view, her face became a little cold, and she slowly spoke: "Come out." ”

The eldest mother of the young man, the next generation of witches of the wolf tribe, slowly walked out of the jungle, holding a stone knife in her hand, sitting down and riding a giant wolf, looking up and down at the witch.

"Are you...... salary?"

The next generation of the wolf tribe Wu recognized the person in front of her, and she was slightly surprised.

"You're more vigilant than my brother. ”

Said the Witch.

"They're too busy, I'm more idle. ”

He withdrew the stone knife in his hand and patted the giant wolf under him soothingly, telling him not to get excited.

"You've been observing for a long time, why didn't you come forward all the time, but only came today. ”

The witch felt early on that after the boy entered the jungle, there would always be a tail behind him, but this tail never approached, so she didn't care.

At first, he thought it was the teenager who revealed something, but later through the boy's observations, she dismissed the possibility.

Then someone noticed something, she thought it was her brother, but it turned out to be her brother's wife, which surprised her, but what was even more surprising was that this person who had been with him for half a month showed his face today.

"His strength is almost impossible to hide from others. ”

The next generation of the wolf tribe Wu spoke.

"That obscure totemic power, it's eye-catching. ”

It dawned on her that she hadn't thought about it herself, or rather, hadn't thought it through.

This power was in her, and she could use it to avoid the prying eyes of others, and she could make a warrior blind to her even if it came at her.

But the boy obviously doesn't have this ability, not to mention that he is surrounded by either leaders or witches, and it is easier to be broken.

"In that case, it's time for me to leave. ”

"Don't see your brother?" the next generation of the wolf tribe Wu was a little surprised.

"It's not easy to see, and I don't know what to say when I see it. ”

The witch thought about it, and finally shook his head and refused.

"This tribal totem fire is a gift from me to my nephew, as for how to use it, I have already taught him, you remember to tell my brother. ”

The next generation of the wolf tribe looked at the totem fire and nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Also, tell my brother that the Ice Bear tribe in the north is going south, and let him get ready. ”

The words of the witch made the next generation of witches of the wolf tribe look at her nervously, but then she nodded and said that she understood.

"I'll leave these dyes to my nephew, it's cold and snowy, there are not many dyes left, how to find them, I've already told him, whether you can find them or not, it's up to him. ”

After another word, the witch smiled at his sister-in-law, and then turned to leave.

When she walked, just as the witch had taken her from the sky down the battlefield, she stepped on the air step by step and stepped up the ladder.

The obscure power enveloped her at all times, making her seem mysterious and ethereal.

"What a weird tribe. ”

The next generation of the wolf tribe Wu said, touched the head of the giant wolf, and gently clamped his legs, and the giant wolf turned his head and ran towards the fire tribe.

Halfway through, she saw a teenager walking alone in the snow, and she took the teenager home directly.

She didn't rush to see her husband, but cooked for the boy, and she took the boy to tell her husband all this.

In her opinion, big things can't make the teenager hungry, because she has tasted hunger.

Don't let the next generation taste the hardships that the previous generation has suffered, because the taste is not pleasant.

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