Sangu's recent life has been a bit bleak, because his idol has fallen, he was injured in a trial a few years ago, Yi Ying rescued him, and a foreigner was allowed to stay in the Withered Leaf Clan, and was approved by Agung, something that had not happened for hundreds of years. So Sangu decided that Yi Ying was the legendary alien.

However, Agong designated Xiao Yun in public, this short white pig as a stranger, he couldn't figure it out. However, Agung's will has never been violated, and this thought has been deeply implanted in the hearts of the Dead Leaf people, or it has penetrated into the blood.

He was conflicted, he was depressed, and he wanted to go to the big house and ask Agung. I can't wait to go to Xiao Yun's shack, ask him what he is capable of, and even try how many catties and taels he has. However, Agung announced that in the small woodland where Xiao Yun was, no one should go to harass him.

"It's been seven days, seven days, I can't stand it anymore!" Sangu roared in the house, and the things that made a noise in the house were smashed to the ground.

"What's wrong with Sanguta?" if it is a newcomer to the village, it will definitely feel abrupt and strange. However, the people around me seem to have long been accustomed to it. Because this kind of thing can happen almost every moment of the day.

In fact, the Withered Leaf Clan's residence is generally very peaceful and stable, perhaps because it is too quiet and peaceful, which makes Sangu extremely depressed in his heart.

The village is populated with more women and children, and most of the young people come back to reunite in the distant Trials Woodlands, only during the annual bonfire festival.

。 For young people, their hearts are in the hunting grounds, in the trial woodlands, where there are battles that make their blood boil, and every day can be very exciting, and the clan station is too quiet. Although there are Agung and the Great Elder in the village, there will still be a few children left, because the patrolling, guarding and other work of the village still needs people to do it. This rotation system is an iron law that has continued from ancient times to the present.

"Useless thing! What else can he do but smash pots and bowls!" scolded Samber angrily in his room.

In the corner of the room, a middle-aged woman with slightly gray hair, holding a one-year-old doll in her hand, looked up and sighed: "Dad, his wings are stiff, and he will eventually fly." ”

"The wings are stiff, I think he's still early! Save him like this, and if you go out, there will be no bones left for the beasts to swallow," Samber looked angry and annoyed.

But when he turned his head and glanced at the babbling doll in the woman's hand, wrinkles suddenly formed at the corners of his eyes. leaned up and teased his little face with his rough fingers, and said softly: "It's still Sangmu, don't learn from your brother when Sangmu grows up." At this moment, there was no longer the majesty of the Great Elder on his face, only a kind father.

This is a typical patriarchal group tribe, where a powerful man can have more than one wife and concubine, but even so, it is not the promiscuity that people think. In fact, the primitive tribe has polygamy, as long as it is still for the purpose of reproduction, unlike the emperor and the prince, not to show off his status, nor for pleasure.

As an elder of high status, this is especially true of the family-like cluster, surrounded by wives and children. Note that this is similar.

Samber had eight wives, and three of them could continue to have children, and the middle-aged woman in front of him was one of them, and she was also Samber's mother.

However, please don't get me wrong, unlike the family system, primitive groups do not have a strict concept of blood kinship. To put it simply, Sangu had seventeen brothers and sisters, six of whom were brothers, and Sangu was the youngest. If it is divided according to blood relatives, his older brothers and sisters should live around their father, which is called Ziyin Father's Virtue, but it is not here.

Only the children who have not yet married can live in the right neighbor of their father, and those who are already married have to find their own land to live in, and they will become their own families.

Not only that, but the concept of father and son is also relatively weak, and there is no concept of son inheriting father. The concept of starting a family is perhaps even more obvious. Just like a little bird, when he can't fly independently, he can stay with his parents, and once he can fly by himself, his parents will force him to leave, and from then on, hunger, cold, life and death are his own business.

His parents may have forgotten him selectively, or they may remember one day that he was born to the same parents as himself.

Terran society may not be able to understand all this and regard them as barbaric, but in fact it is the law of survival, determined by the harsh reality of nature, and will not be changed by the will of a single individual or family.

Facts have proved that the vitality of primitive races should not be underestimated, even if the human society and civilization on the earth are developed today, in some jungle and desert areas, there are still such primitive groups, and their age history may be traced back to the Middle Ages. In other parts of the world, some families may have long since died, if not dead, they have metamorphosed, long since they were no longer what they used to be, but they are still the same.

One can imagine how tenacious the vitality of this group is. Therefore, the brothers, the walls, and the father-son struggle will not exist in the group at all. Some only have the will to survive, all for survival, and everything is just for survival.

It is no wonder that in the thousands of years of Chinese civilization, for a long time, they were surrounded by barbarians, and the rulers and the people regarded them as tigers and wolves, but they were repeatedly difficult to conquer. Wildfires are not burned and the spring breeze blows and grows again, or you can hate their savagery, but you have to admire their tenacious consciousness.

"It's time to choose a partner for him next year, why doesn't this kid always open up. The woman muttered under her breath, a hint of worry flashing across her brow.

It stands to reason that Sangu has reached the age of marriage and should be married. But for some reason, Sangu has been indifferent to this aspect. Of course, Samber also has a reason, probably this is the youngest of his adult sons, and he has some predilections.

"Object, do I still have to worry about this?" But speaking of this, Samber's eyes flickered, and he paused and said, "I see that his temperament is not yet mature and has not grown up, so wait a minute." ”

"Dad, the plumpled bird will eventually fly high, Sangu he has grown up......"

It has been more than thirty years since Konoha married Sangu, and he gave birth to two male babies, Sangu and Sangmu, and the rest are girls. The cruel living environment, the woman is too premature. In her fifties, she still maintains her fertility, and she is the only one in the village, and many women admire her very much. So she is the only one who lives with Samber, and their status is obviously different.

"Okay, these are men's things, so don't worry about it. You, while you can still have children, it is better to have one more boy, so that our Sang family can prosper. ”

This sentence has been hung on Samber's lips in recent years. The concept of the Sang family, I have never heard him mention it before, there has never been a concept of family in the withered leaf clan, there is only one thing in everyone's heart, that is, the clan, the withered leaf clan.

Since ten years ago, Samber went to the Bronze Ancient Domain once, and he didn't know what happened, but after he came back, it seemed to have changed. What has changed, Konoha doesn't know, and it always feels different.

But in the withered leaf tribe, the man is the sky, except for the high Agon, his own man is the god in the eyes of the woman, and it is said that there is no other. The man is a towering tree, and the woman is the green vine on the big tree, entwining around him and clinging to him, but never able to cross his canopy.

After hearing Sambo's words, Konoha didn't say much, although she was full of doubts, and finally turned into a cloud of smoke and dispersed, even if the sky fell, it was no longer her concern, and she only had the child in her arms in her eyes.

Samber walked out of the big house, looked at Sangu with a depressed face, and saw his father, Sangu felt a fear from the bottom of his heart. Father is a mountain, a dependence and a pressure.

"Dad. Sangu said hello, and there was a sense of turning and running away.

"Stop!" Samber's deep voice rang in his ears, and Sangu immediately stood still.

"What, you're done losing your temper?" Samber looked at Sangu without a smile.

Sangu knew that a reprimand was indispensable, so he could only look down at his toes and say nothing. In front of his majestic father, he didn't dare to have a trace of disobedience, thunder, rain and dew are all love, and if it is love, he must obey unconditionally. Sangu understands that if there is no rain and dew, thunder must be indispensable.

But this time he miscalculated, and Samber seemed to be in a good mood, and had no intention of punishing. "I said can you make a little difference, by the way, don't you admire Yi Ying very much? I have already told him, you can follow him more in the future, and learn from other people's skills. ”

"He, Agung has already declared the new Alien, why should I look for him?" replied Sangu gloomily.

"Confused, ignorant fellow, let you go, just your little bit, what qualifications do you have to dislike this and dislike that. Samber said angrily: "What do you know, the legend says that the Inhumans can lead the future of the race, but it doesn't say that there is only one Inhuman in the world, and there are also differences between the Inhumans, so we can't hang ourselves from a tree." It's also for the future of the race!"

A sentence woke up the person in the dream, although Sangu had a bit of a shaft in his brain, he was not a fool, and immediately understood: "It turns out that there can be two strangers, yes, why didn't I think of it." Since there can be more than one Inhuman, it is natural that whoever has the ability will be the one who will be in charge. ”

Sambo's words directly broke Xiao Yun's divine aura, and Sang Gu felt that his depression was gone. To be honest, he was not very optimistic about Xiao Yun at all from the bottom of his heart, and it was only because of Agon's designation that he had to reluctantly accept it.

"You go to Yi Ying and tell him by the way that as long as he works hard, his status as a hunting instructor will not change, and just say that this is what I said. Oh, and thank him for helping me again, the pills he brought me were very useful and I loved it. At this point, Samber's attitude became much more submissive.

"Dad, are you sick?" Sangu looked dazed.

"What's sick, your dad and I are healthy enough to kill ten giant wolves!" Samber said, rolling his eyes.

Sangu glanced at Sambo, his father was full of red face, and he was alive and well, although he was hundreds of years old, he didn't look like an old man at all. At the moment, I muttered in my heart, "Okay, what are you doing with pills?"

However, since it was ordered, it must be reasonable, and now that the fetters in my heart are gone, I feel much better. He nodded his head and turned to walk away.

"This kid!" Looking at Sangu in the distance, Sambo smiled slightly, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the tallest and largest house in the village, and a trace of imperceptible haze flashed on his face.

Almost at the same time, in Agung's big house, on the straw mattress, Agung woke up and let out a long sigh in the darkness.

"Demon Lord, are you awake?" a tall figure walked out of the shadows, as if the wind came and went, silently, and appeared out of thin air, as soon as this person appeared, he immediately bowed down and knelt down in front of Agung.

"What's the situation?" Argon's voice sounded a little apprehensive, as if he had really just woken up.

"Demon Lord, everything is as usual, but just now Sangu went to find Yi Ying. Sambo said to Sangu that there is more than one stranger, whoever has the ability is in charge, and there is also the position of hunting and training, and he will continue to let Yi Ying take the position, and let Sangu bring a message to Yi Ying, saying thank you for his pills......"

"Oh, got it, go ahead," Agung waved his hand at the figure, and the figure vanished as if it had never been.

Mourning - the room is once again plunged into darkness, the world is still this world, and the peace and tranquility are the same, but in the dark, there seems to be an invisible wave quietly surging, maybe the next moment will set off an uproar.