“…… In the face of the cruel alien race, the men clenched their weapons in despair, and the women and children wept in low voices, waiting for death to come. ”

"At a critical juncture, the master of the valley, the great dragon god, has appeared! It kills all the aliens and saves the fleeing humans! ”

Since then, this human race has settled in peace in the valley of the dragon god. They worshipped the dragon god for generations, named the valley 'Hidden Dragon Valley', and called themselves 'Ryuzawa Division'! ”

The collapsed petroglyph cave has been miraculously restored, and the petroglyph brushstrokes on the cave wall are clear and brightly colored, as if they had just been painted.

"These symbols are actually words!" A young man with a bare back gently touched the painting on the bluestone with his fingers, and was amazed: "The name Hidden Dragon Valley originally came from prehistory. ”

He looked around, but there was no crack in the cave, and there was no sign of collapse, and he couldn't help but sigh: "No matter how strong the mountain is, it can't withstand the erosion of time." ”

The man turned his head and said to a man near the fire, "Hey, Cangjizi, this hole is not secure, it is better to choose another place to leave a history painting." ”

The man named Cang Jizi was a thin boy, twelve or thirteen years old. He has a wide forehead, high cheekbones, big eyes, a small nose and a small mouth, and looks very weird. The rust-stained hair was long and dirty, draped behind him like a linoleum cloak.

The boy was crouching on the ground, holding a quill in his hand and dipping paint from the gourd scoop on the ground. Judging from the style of painting, it seems that the paintings here are all made by him.

Hearing the young man's words, Cang Jizi glanced at the top of the cave and said, "Where is it not solid?" This place was carefully selected by me, dry and hidden, and my paintings will surely be passed down for thousands of years, so that future generations can understand the history of our Longze Division. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but get excited, stopped his brush and thought, "Well, I wonder how future generations will feel when they see my paintings?" ”

The young man stopped persuading him, and waved his hand: "Whatever you want, it's not my painting anyway." ”

He walked over to the fire and sat down, and in the light of the fire was a familiar face, the explorer who had been swallowed by the python!

I saw that he was naked, with a disheveled head, a full beard, and only a bark skirt around his waist, which was clearly a primitive person!

"I can't believe I've come to an ancient era, it's like a dream!" The explorer muttered to himself in confusion.

It turned out that he was in the belly of the python, experienced an unknown number of years of time rewind, and returned to the prehistoric Hidden Dragon Valley.

In this familiar and strange new world, he was accepted by a primitive tribe as a sacred dragon and a son of the dragon, and more than half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and he has fully adapted to life here.

At first, I thought about wearing it back again, but I also knew that the chances were slim, and that kind of coincidence was hard to come by. After a long time, I dispelled the idea of going back, and I was at ease to survive in the barbaric era.

Fortunately, although this era is hard, there are countless novelties, which are in line with his adventurous nature, and he is also happy.

"Dragon Spirit, what are you doing in my cave?" Cang Jizi asked.

Is 'Dragon Spirit' the new name of the explorer, although he doesn't like this name very much, but he can't stand the aborigines calling it like this, so he has to call it 'Dragon Spirit'.

"Oh, I'm looking for you." The explorer who became the 'Dragon Spirit' came back to his senses and said sullenly, "The old fellow of the Great Wizard asked me to do something, but I was too busy to go. ”

"Cut, are you busy?" Cang Jizi pouted disdainfully: "You eat and drink for nothing all day long, don't do any work, and our tribe is almost poor, everyone has long looked at you unpleasantly." ”

The dragon spirit smiled, not angry, and continued: "I said I didn't want to go, but I annoyed him, and threatened that if I dared to refuse, I would be arrested and given a 'dragon' seed to the women of the whole village!" ”

"You know, the women in the village have coveted my beauty for a long time, how can I bear so many wolf-like mothers-in-law?"

"Whew." He let out a sigh of relief, and said with a cold sweat on his forehead, "So I had to agree." ”

Cang Jizi, who had rough skin and a dark and yellow face, stared at the dragon spirit's face, and said with a glow in his eyes: "Although I don't want to admit it, I also have to say that you are better looking than all the men in the jungle. ”

"That's nature, I'm a well-nourished, well-maintained descendant, no matter how ugly I am, I'm better looking than you natives with hair and hair." The dragon spirit looked at him jealous and hateful, and his heart was amused.

Cang Jizi said again: "He asked you to do things, what did you come to me for?" ”

The dragon spirit said: "The great wizard said that I need a guide and asked me to come to you for help. ”

"I'm busy too." Cang Jizi raised the quill in his hand and said very unhappily: "There are so many people in the village, do you want me to be your guide?" ”

Long Jing said with a smile: "Everyone says that there are two idlers in the tribe who only eat and don't work, one is me and the other is you, so let the two of us eat and do things together." ”

"Whew! Whatever! ”

Cang Jizi jumped up suddenly, as if he had suffered great humiliation, his ugly face instantly turned purple, and he said with shame and annoyance: "Those barbarians, actually, they actually said that I am ...... I even say that I am a prophet of incomparably noble blood, who is, an idler! ”

He was furious and sad, and asked the dragon spirit with a crying voice, "How can they say that about me?" Dragon spirit, you can be fair, isn't my painting history as important as their picking fruits and catching loaches? ”

"Ahem." Long Jing saw that he was really sad, and he didn't dare to laugh anymore, so Zhengse persuaded: "Are they mortals, how clever can they be?" Don't be discouraged, and don't care what mortals think, what you've done is of great significance, and I, the Dragon Spirit, will fully support you. ”

Cang Jizi nodded gratefully, wiped away her tears, looked up and asked, "What does the Great Wizard want you to do?" “

Long Jing said: "He asked me to find some musk monkey." ”

"Musk monkeys?" Cang Jizi frowned, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure that the Great Wizard wants you to find this thing?" ”

"Of course." Seeing his strange expression, the dragon spirit hurriedly asked, "What's so strange about this musk monkey?" ”

Cang Jizi explained: "The navel of the musk monkey can secrete a kind of thing, which can be used to prepare a strong aphrodisiac medicine, which has a miraculous effect on both humans and beasts. ”

"Ahh The dragon spirit was shocked and shouted, "Is it used against me?" The old guy is too insidious, do you really want to breed me? ”

"Hey, hey." Cang Jizi looked at the dragon spirit and said gloatingly, "Isn't it good?" If you are another man, you are willing to be sucked dry. ”

"I don't want to die as a person, if the old guy really fights this idea, Ben Longzi will leave your Longze Department." The dragon spirit shook his fist and shouted.

"If you want to go, hurry up, it's enough for the Longze Department to have me as a person of noble blood."

Cang Jizi made no secret of her jealousy and asked, "Do you still want to go?" ”

The dragon spirit hesitated and said, "Go!" I don't believe he dared to insult my son of the dragon. ”

Cang Jizi smiled: "Musk monkeys are not difficult to find, I know that there is one nearby place, but it is difficult to catch." ”

Long Jing said: "If you find it, let's go now." ”

The two of them set off at once, gathered up a little, took their tools and weapons, and strode out of the cave.