Chapter 167: The Ancestral God's Expectations

The huge tremor sound made by Zhang Jun when he walked made the hearts of all the Flying Dragons tremble, they had worshiped the ancestral gods for thousands of years, and now they were vividly displayed in front of them, and almost all of them shed a few lines of tears.

Zhang Jun walked to the tribe's lawn with a few dragons, Feige also landed, stopped in a clearing, put away his huge wings, Zhang Jun walked up, stood a few feet away in front of the ash, and saw the dusty soil holding the wooden statue of their ancestral god in his hand.

Zhang Jun took a closer look and found that the carving process of the statue was average, but the general outline was very clear, it was the image of the Allosaurus similar to himself, and the wooden statue was a little black as a whole, it looked very old, and it must be a noble item inherited by the ancestors of the Flying Dragon.

"Ancestral God, your descendants admire you very much, we are looking forward to your arrival all the time, please accept the worship of these descendants." On behalf of the tribe, Ash Earth expressed his admiration for Zhang Jun, and then took the Flying Dragon to lie down and worship again.

After a while, Zhang Jun waved his huge claws, and then said softly: "My descendants of the Flying Dragon, all of you get up, get up and talk to the ancestral god, don't be too restrained, the ancestral god is your relative, you should face me as if you were your own relative." ”

Zhang Jun's words immediately made the Flying Dragon feel very cordial, and they were even more sure that Zhang Jun was their ancestral god, and then they got up one after another, stood up, and began to carefully look at the appearance of Zhang Jun and several giant behemoths around them, all of them were surprised, this was the largest dragon they had ever seen in their lives, and there were several small Leaping Dragons who were so frightened that they hid behind and did not dare to squeak.

Immediately, I saw that Ash Earth ordered the two young flying dragons to carry up a large cyan wooden barrel, about two feet high and half a meter wide, and a pungent smell of blood emanated from the barrel, which was the blood of several wild wolves they had just hunted, which was specially used to honor Zhang Jun.

In the Feiyue Dragon Tribe, everyone thinks that the wolf blood can strengthen the body bones, but the disease is prolonged, the young people drink the combat effectiveness is stronger, and the old people drink the good health, so the wild wolf blood has always been treated as a high-grade substance, generally only in major activities, the wild wolf blood will be used, this time it is more to show respect, especially with fresh wolf blood to honor the ancestral gods.

"Ancestral God, this is the wild wolf blood specially prepared by the tribe for your old man, drink it, the ancestral god's body will be healthier, please drink it!" Ash respectfully walked over to the large wooden barrel, then held a half-foot-long wooden scoop in his hand, and handed it forward with his head bowed.

Zhang Jun could smell that this was wolf blood, he often ate the wolf as a snack, and he did not reject wolf meat.

Then Zhang Jun said to the other dragons: "Bald, Feige, you all come and taste the wolf blood, it tastes good." ”

Bald Head and Feigo, Blackskin, Qili, and Al all walked over, and then each drank a scoop of wolf blood, which was not enough for them to stuff their teeth, but they all knew that this wolf blood must be more precious, so they wanted to leave it for those flying dragons to drink.

"Sons and grandsons, come and drink the blood of the wolf!" Zhang Jun said another word to the flying dragon group below.

Ash immediately bowed his head respectfully, took the wooden scoop and said, "Thank you, Ancestral God!" ”

Then the ash earth let the flying dragon drink the wolf blood one after another, and they all had a rare opportunity to drink it once, so each of them drank a scoop of it, and after drinking it, they were all full of energy, regardless of whether the wolf blood was really that big or not

efficacy, at least it also has a good psychological stimulating effect on them.

Then the gray soil made the tribesmen bring some wolf meat, mutton, beef, zebra meat, and rare stock crocodile meat, all of which took out the best food of the tribe to honor the ancestral god, Zhang Jun just symbolically ate a little bit of his surname, because as long as he opened his mouth, the food in the entire tribe would be eaten by him, and he, the ancestral god, could not leave a little stock for his descendants, and let them starve for themselves.

Zhang Jun then talked with Gray Earth for a long time, learned about the situation of the tribe, and the history of their ancestors' struggles, and knew that their ancestors were a branch of Allosaurus that migrated from the south, and then took root here, and has been breeding for tens of millions of years.

Zhang Jun learned about the use of tools in their tribe, and found that they were able to make a variety of delicate stone and wood tools, and the level of craftsmanship was high, which could be compared with Neolithic humans, and there were some murals and rudiments of hieroglyphs.

Zhang Jun felt very pleased to find that among his children and grandchildren, there was one that could expand the achievements of his civilization, and then he believed that the evolution of dinosaurs would not be later than that of humans, at least on this basis, he could use his advanced consciousness to make dinosaurs evolve better and faster.

If Zhang Jun can slowly gather the dinosaurs that have evolved into civilization, he can work with them to push the writing to a more advanced level, so that the language can evolve faster, and then create more advanced hand tools, until the dinosaur society that gathers in towns and cities is produced.

In the past, because there were too few dinosaurs around me, this task could not be completed at all, but once a large-scale tribal civilization was formed and the number of tribal members was further expanded, it would not be a problem to evolve to more advanced villages and urbanization.

So meeting the Flying Dragon Tribe, for Zhang Jun is not small, he can be on the basis of this tribe, slowly let these dinosaurs grow, maybe thousands of years later, the land of Africa, will be covered with civilizations like this tribe, then will complete the process of quantitative change to qualitative change, with more intelligent dinosaurs, will complete more social division of labor tasks, larger social clusters will slowly form.

Zhang Jun was very much looking forward to the arrival of this day, he had already seen hope, and then placed great expectations on the tribe of the gray earth, and then he asked about the civilization of other tribes, but the gray earth told him that there was only one tribe in this area, so the gray earth did not know whether there was a similar civilization in other regions, at least within a few hundred kilometers, there was only one primitive tribe of him.

Then Ash Earth ordered the young Leaping Dragons to light torches and make the flames burn, and then many Leaping Dragons began to circle around the flames, and they jumped around the flames, making strange noises from their mouths, which was a kind of prayer ritual, they were blessing the ancestral gods, wishing that the ancestral gods would have a safe journey north this time, and that the ancestral gods would be able to visit their tribe again.