Going south during the ice is always a tailwind, and going north is always difficult.

Returned to Gen Town smoothly, buried the black water jar outside in advance, and returned to his home with ease.

This trip went out to make a lot of money, not to mention a jar of black water for nothing, and also saw Baxia and the God of Fire, thinking about it, my heart was excited.

The low, cramped houses that I was once tired of all look much more pleasing to the eye.

Carefully took out a piece of animal skin that exuded a hint of totemic power from the box in the corner, this was a four-horned sheep's skin, and there was still some power left on it.

This sheepskin is the most expensive writing material, and the words left on it with the power of the totem are enduring, and can write very, very many words.

Open the four-legged sheepskin, there are already a lot of words on it, all of which record his life, and he feels that his life will be glorious enough, so he is quite narcissistic to record it.

The power of the totem emanated from the palm of his right hand - he could only do this before he could condense the power of the totem into a finger - and carefully landed the totemic power on the four-legged sheepskin, and he began to write about this experience.

No matter how big or small, he recorded everything.

While writing, I thought that in the future, I would vote this for the Tapir Totem Temple, and after sixty years of unblocking, people would see how a generation of great witches came out of hardships and hardships, and they were excited to think about it.

After a night of hard work, the next day I didn't feel tired, put on a sackcloth and carried a wooden box to school, and my steps were quite brisk.

I came to the academy and started the class, and today is the lesson of the section leader (1), which talks about the rules of survival alone in the wild.

He listened very carefully, and he also felt that he had benefited a lot from the experience of survival in the wild.

After class, the little fat man was about to invite him to leave, but he saw the section leader coming over and hurriedly gave him a look.

"Why haven't you come to class these days?"

The section leader's voice sounded from behind.

He turned around, first saluted respectfully, and then said obediently: "There are some things at home that have been delayed." ”

The section chief nodded, and didn't say anything more, just reminded him to pay attention to his studies.

"What did you do?"

The little fat man waited for the section leader to leave before he asked in a low voice.

"Go find Blackwater. ”

To his friends, he has nothing to hide.

"Found it?"

The little fat man asked curiously.

At his age, it is the rebellious period, and he can't wait to break out of the tribe and go to the world, but the family is strictly controlled, let alone rushing out of the tribe, and the fire has never gone out a few times.

"Yes. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, the little fat man was quite excited.

He has an extraordinary family background, and he knows how difficult it is to get black water now, but he really didn't expect his friend to have such a means, and he originally wanted to secretly help his friend pay the tuition, but fortunately he didn't.

The arrogance in Kai's heart, how can the little fat pile not know, if he helps him hand over the money behind his back, maybe Kai won't say anything, but he must be blamed in his heart.

Now he can solve the trouble on his own, and the little fat man is happy for his friend.

"Please let me eat meat?"

He said with a frown.

"A must. ”

Chubby knows that eating meat is an excuse, and telling him a story is true.

Every time he experienced something extraordinary, he would tell him about it, and it was as if he had followed his story through the world.

It's just that this time the story is so surprising that Chubby is so surprised.

"How big is Lord Baxia?"

Chubby heaped his arms out in his room.

"So big?"

He struggled to expand his arms a little more.

"Or is it that big?"

He shook his head and swallowed the meat in his mouth hard: "As big as a hill, a pair of sea-blue eyes are as bright as a torch, and there is sea-blue divine power like a legend." ”

"The god of the East China Sea rules the waters of the East China Sea?"

This is a legend that has recently been circulated, saying that Baxia is the god of the East China Sea, and I don't know who proposed it.

He thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't feel like it, but like a drunkard, who loves black water." ”

Thinking of this, he laughed again.

The little fat man hadn't seen everything in person, so he couldn't imagine that scene concretely.

"Who's going to class tomorrow?"

He asked.

"Senior Brother Can. ”

The little fat man thought for a moment and said.

Kai's eyes rolled and he asked, "Senior Brother Can, who guards the East City Gate?"

The little fat man nodded, picked out a few more pieces of fat barbecue, ate them with a gulp, and hurriedly got up to say goodbye.

Out of the little fat man's house, he went straight to the east city gate, and paced in front of the east city gate for a while, until he saw a warrior wearing a red copper stone knife walking through the city gate, and he pretended to be just about to go out to meet him.

"Senior Brother Can, what are you going to tell us about tomorrow's class?"

He stepped forward and asked.

The soldier who was called Senior Brother Can was stunned, and the surrounding city patrol officers also looked over, with curiosity in their eyes.

"I'm from Class 5. ”

He reminded loudly.

Senior Brother Can suddenly, the seriousness on his face disappeared, and he smiled.

"Talking about the in-depth use of totem power is Lord Shi's skill. ”

An expectant expression immediately appeared on his face: "Is it really Lord Shi's skill?"

His voice was so loud that the patrolmen next to him could hear it and looked at him enviously.

"Yes, you have to listen carefully, it's very useful, this is what Master Shi taught us in the first class. ”

He nodded vigorously: "I will study hard, and in the future, I will be like Senior Brother Can, and be a patrol officer guarding the city." ”

Senior Brother Can smiled and rubbed his head, and asked him what he was doing out of the city.

"I am from Donghai City, I live in Gen Town, my parents came to see me, and I went back to Gen Town to see my parents. ”

He deliberately explained the matter in detail, and his voice was so loud that many patrolmen looking at him next to him inadvertently remembered it in their hearts.

"Oh, let's go, it'll get dark in a moment and the snow will be even bigger. ”

Senior Brother Can kindly reminded.

He nodded vigorously, thanked him and left.

Out of the East City Gate, he walked towards Gen Town, and on the way, he also took a special look at the place where he buried the black water, and only after confirming that there was no problem did he happily return to Gen Town.

When he returned to his room, the sun had set, but instead of falling asleep immediately, he pulled out a skin roll with badly damaged corners from the cupboard.

Open the animal skin scroll, the handwriting on it has been a little blurred, and the top row of simplified characters can still be clearly seen because of the large writing: Buck Totem Soul Witch Skill Brief Volume.

This is a scroll of animal skins left over from the implementation of the spirit witch by the Buck tribe, and the text on it is crooked, and there are alterations in many places.

"Father, I'm going to be a witch, definitely. ”

After saying that, he carefully rolled up the animal skin roll again, and put it at the bottom of the wooden box with great importance, and then went back to sleep on his blanket.

The moonlight shone through the cracks in the room, leaving a horizontal line on his face.

In the horizontal line, a crystal light flickered, and it slipped from the corner of his eye and fell onto the animal skin blanket, wetting a few animal hairs.

The north wind howled over Gen Town, and in the cold night, I don't know how many people cried in the cold.

If it was twenty years ago, the people of the Fire Tribe Alliance would not be so fragile, at that time, life and death, the clansmen had long been accustomed to it, and everyone would not miss anyone in particular, nor would they deliberately forget anyone.

And now, with the formation of one small family after another, after a long time together, husband and wife, father and son, brothers, such emotions have become more and more intense, and the thoughts of the deceased are gradually buried deep in people's hearts.

The life span of the clan has been extended to the last one who forgets him.

The next day, he got up early, packed up his things, ate yellow millet simply, drank hot water, and got up and went out.

When he left Gen, his wooden crate was searched, and there were two empty jars inside.

"What is this for?"

The patrolman asked, confused.

"My friend said to bring me some meat, but I don't know how much he can bring, so he took two jars. ”

It was an acceptable excuse for the people who lived in Gen to eat very little meat, and the people behind him looked at him with envy.

"Study hard in the dojo, just like the eight generations of witches said, the future is all for you teenagers. ”

The patrolman encouraged him and let him go.

After thanking him, he left, and when he walked out of Gen Town, he turned to the place where he buried the black water, and made one jar of black water into two jars, and carefully processed the smell of the black water before he went on the road again.

Gen Town is not far from the fire, and he deliberately delays his speed until he is late for class.

More precisely, it is the east gate of the fire capital.

Carrying a wooden box on his back, he put on a hurried appearance and prepared to enter the city gate, but was stopped without accident.

"Open the wooden box, check. ”

The patrol officer said indifferently and sternly.

Holding the rattan tied to the wooden box in both hands, he took it down with a neat movement.

"Hurry up, there's Senior Brother Can's class today, and I'm late. ”

He put on an anxious look, lowered his head and reached out to open the wooden box.

"Oh, you're the boy from yesterday, come in, Chief Chan has already gone to class. ”

The patrolman suddenly remembered the young man, remembered that he had gone to see his parents, and thought to himself that it was because of this incident that he had lost time.

A glint flashed in his eyes as he lowered his head, and his right hand, which was opening the wooden box, paused, and then closed the wooden box that had been opened.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Can will be punished if you are late for class. ”

He looked up with a sunny smile like a student on his face.

"Sir Chan has always been very stern. ”

The patrolman smiled understandingly, then waved his hand to let him go.

He put the wooden box on his back, thanked him, and hurried into the city.

Just as he was about to enter the city, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Wait a minute. ”

The voice was very slow and majestic, and his eyes widened, but his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward as if he had not heard.

"That dojo apprentice, wait a minute, you have the smell of black water on you. ”

The voice behind him sounded, pointing out the identity of the company and revealing the secret.

He stood still, frowned, took a deep breath, and turned around with a smile on his face.

"Are you calling me?"

He asked, feigning confusion.

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(1) Lesson Leader: Similar to a class teacher