The people all lowered their heads and stared intently at the words on the bone shards.

More and more people from the Howling Clan noticed the movement here, and gathered around in a lively manner, and even those howling beasts that looked like Rui beasts changed their lazy demeanor and chewed grass arches over to see.

"What's the matter, why are you all here?"

"What's going on, let's go back and forth, let me take a look. ”

"Text, what script, tribesmen's writing?"

"Squeeze aside, let me come ......"

Hearing that Green Ear was afraid that so many people and war beasts would squeeze into Ye Xi, he drove them away: "Don't come around!"

There are many strong people in the clan, and the people of the Howl clan don't know Tinglu'er and don't plan to sell his face, so they still squeeze here. There weren't many fun things in the primitive era, and how could you miss it when you saw the excitement, and there were more and more people and howling beasts gathered over, and the situation gradually became uncontrollable.

Seeing that everyone didn't take his words seriously, Green Ear suddenly became angry, and he suddenly pulled out the bone spear from behind his back and slammed it into the ground!

In the flying dust, the terrifying aura belonging to the ninth-level warrior was fully released, and all the surroundings were silenced at once, and the atmosphere seemed to have entered the cold winter in an instant.

But soon, the crowd was in a commotion again.

Some people of the Clan were dissatisfied: "Why are you people who listen to the clan intimidating us in our territory?!"

"That's it, don't think that if you're a ninth-level warrior, we're afraid of you!"

"When we don't have a ninth-level warrior, the people of the Howl Clan don't have a ninth!"

Listening to the green ear clenching the bone spear in his right hand, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the few people who were rising. Those few people of the Howling Clan had no fear at all, but squeezed through the crowd and took a few steps forward, their muscles bulging, and their fighting intent was fierce, as if they wanted to fight with Listening to Green Ear, and they didn't care if they could beat Green Ear or not.

Just when the atmosphere was stale, Ye Xi gently lifted the cane.

"Knock ——!"

The bottom of the rod touched the thick dry ground and made a sound that was neither light nor heavy.

The sound seemed to knock on everyone's hearts, and everyone around them skipped a beat, and an inexplicable feeling of palpitations and fear crept up from their backs, causing their limbs to freeze and chills all over their bodies.

A few people from the Thorny Clan instantly felt like they had been splashed with ice water, and the battle intent in their bodies disappeared without a trace.

Whether it is a tribesman or a clan, the fear of witches is engraved in their hearts.

What's more, it's Yuan Wu.

Seeing this, Green Ear also put away his bone spear. The clans help each other without offending each other, and if it is not necessary, he does not want to be in the territory of the Howling Clan.

Ye Xi patted Green Ear's shoulder soothingly, and handed the engraved bone piece to the nearest man from the Howling Clan.

"This is the tribal word...... More precisely, it is the character Xicheng. You can't see the people behind you like this, so it's better to pass them around to each other. ”

"Xicheng characters?"

The man of the Howling clan was frightened just now, but he didn't expect Ye Xi to hand him the bone piece, and he was a little flattered to take the bone piece.

Ye Xi nodded and said gently: "At present, this kind of writing is only circulating in Xicheng. ”

Hearing the green ear, he sighed: "That means other tribes don't know how to write this kind of words?"

"Yes. ”

Listening to the green ear laughing: "That's good, I thought that our clan had only been evacuated for a few years, and the news was so backward!"

The bone fragments engraved with the word "square" were passed in the hands of the people of the Howling clan.

"What is Xicheng like?"

"How big is Xicheng?"

"Xicheng ......"

Ye Xi answered the questions that came up from time to time in the green ear, and in the exclamation of the chatter that gradually became noisy again, the bone fragment turned around and finally returned to Ye Xi's hand.

Jiao Yu: "Lord Yuanwu, can you return this bone piece to me?"

This bone piece was originally horned, and it was useless for Ye Xi to keep it, so he simply handed the bone piece to him.

Seeing that Ye Xi really handed over the bone fragment with the words written on it, his face lit up, and he sincerely bowed to Ye Xi and thanked him.

"Thank you, Lord Yuanwu!"

He is a person who likes words very much, otherwise he would not write on the bone tablets every day, and when he sees beautiful words that are completely different from the words of their clan, he is happy to see the hunt, and he can't wait to carve a few pieces.

The horn returned to the stone house and cherished the piece of bone.

Listening to the green ear, he also wanted a bone piece with tribal characters written on it, and when the horns came out, he thought about taking off the white armband on his arm strung with a small skull, and threw it to him: "This armband is made of the head of the mouse, it's cheap, go find me the best bone piece." ”

Jiao Yu recognized the good thing, took the armband and immediately turned around and entered the stone house again, and when he came out, he was holding a large piece of snow-white and shiny bone that was one meter long.

Listening to Green Ear hand the big bone fragment and his dagger to Ye Xi, he begged with a hippie smile: "Write me a few Xicheng characters too!"

Ye Xi smiled and simply found a place to sit down.

"What do you want to write?"

Listening to the green ear scratching his scalp, thinking about it again and again, his eyes lit up and said, "How about writing about you?"

"Just write about your coming to our clan, the rain to help us fill in the lake or something...... You'd better write me in too, yes! We also wrote about you when we met for the first time!"

Ye Xi nodded: "Okay." ”

He lowered his head and held the bone knife to carve, but when the tip of the knife was about to touch the bone fragment, he suddenly stopped.

This kind of diary form is best recorded with the date, but whether it is a tribe or a clan, the days are very confused, only the days of the great sacrifice, and the difference between the spring, summer, autumn, winter, dry season, and rainy season, but there is no concept of how many years and months there is, because they have no calendar.

Oh, the day of the Great Sacrifice is not calculated, but sensed, and even the most ordinary witch disciples can sense this kind of change in heaven and earth a few days in advance, so there is no need to calculate it at all.

Another important role of the calendar is that it can predict climate change based on the date, so as to determine when crops will be planted and harvested. But Bu Wu can accurately predict the weather, like the spring ploughing time in Xicheng is made by Bu Wu, which is very convenient.

Because of these reasons, Ye Xi has not thought about making a calendar for so long.

"What's wrong?"

Listen to the green ear ask.

Ye Xi came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Ah, if you want to remember, it's best to know the date, but there is no calendar, so it's not easy to write the date." ”

Listening to the green ears is confused.

Dates, calendars, what's the matter??

Ye Xi stood up and said to the crowd around him, "Please give me a place." ”

The people of the Howling Clan obediently retreated a little farther away, forming a large circle around Ye Xi and Tinglu'er.

Ye Xi used a bone staff instead of a pen and drew on the yellow earth.

Because he has eaten a lot of exotic flowers and plants, his memory is superb, and he really wants to remember, he can even remember how many mouthfuls of meat he ate and drank a few sips of water one morning five years ago.

Ye Xi wrote while reminiscing.

The interval between the annual high sacrifices is 489 days, which can roughly determine that the year is about 459 days, and the synodic month here is about 40 days......