After telling the story, he didn't tell the children the truth, but just drove the children back to their own mattresses to rest.

The children slowly fell asleep, listening to the children's well-proportioned breathing, and laughed silently. The truth of the story does not need to be understood by the children now, it is just a seed left in the hearts of the children, and when the seed takes root and sprouts, it is the time for the children to reap the great harvest.

Of course, this story is also for yourself. The children are not a burden, but their own hope, the hope of the Konghou tribe. More than 20 years later, they are their own helpers and their helpers in the fight against Taitianmen. He believes that they are the future and cornerstone of the Konghou clan.

The night passed with the beating of orange bonfires. A new day has arrived.

The children sat up with their eyes rubbed, and the hidden bonfire was still jumping, not noticing Wen Chuanting. The children did not panic, they had long been accustomed to waking up in the morning without his presence. Under the urging of the candle, he slowly opened the posture, and fought the tiger roar and refining the muscles and fists recorded in the secret of the fight, practicing the muscles and bones, and transporting the qi and blood.

Candle, is the eldest of the four children, why is it called Candle, in the idea of the snake body, ask Chuanting to give him this name, mainly because he is the oldest of the four children, I hope he can be like a candle, to the other three children to play the role of the leading brother, of course, Candle is also the most broad-minded, everywhere to maintain the three younger brothers, sisters.

Two children of the same age, the boy is called Zhu Rong, he is young, and his temper is the most hot, and the girl is quiet, not like to move, but she is the most kind-hearted, if she comes back with a living thing, she can't let her see it, and if she does, she will beg you to let it go with tears in her eyes. In this regard, Wen Chuanting gave him a name of "thick soil"; the youngest child, that is, Wen Chuanting's younger brother, the tiger head and tiger brain, in the heart of Wen Chuanting, I hope that he can live forever, no disasters and no difficulties, and is named "Jumang" immediately after it, taking the meaning of Oriental Aoki.

For the names of the four people, he has been entangled for a long time, and choosing names is not his specialty, so according to his personal personality characteristics, or his expectations, he appropriated the names of the top characters in the myths that have been circulated in that lifetime. In his tangled heart, he also hopes that the children will be able to achieve great achievements in the future. It can be seen how high his expectations for his four children are.

Not long after, Wen Chuanting, who came back with a wild boar, saw that the four children were concentrating on boiling their muscles and bones, nodded with satisfaction, added firewood, cleaned up the pork, and when the children completed the first Tiger Roar Muscle Fist, a pot of fresh broth had been made.

"Wash your hands and eat. Wen Chuanting shouted loudly, and the four little ones scattered with cheers, which made Wen Chuan quite speechless.

But children, it's nature. Wen Chuanting also understands that he is not demanding, and the children can get up every morning and take the initiative to practice boxing, which is enough to make him happy. Why bother to suppress the children's nature, and now that they are walking the road, the children are left with only this fun.

Looking at the newborn sunrise, a round ball in the red, it is very good-looking, Wen Chuanting smiled and patted the unicorn horse's buttocks, shook off and strode forward, the unicorn followed, the almost transparent snake body was still hovering on the unicorn facing the sky, holding the snake head, swallowing his tongue at the rising sun, as if to swallow the glory of the newborn sunrise into his belly. Crystal droplets of water shimmered on the blades of grass.

Endless bells are staggered, happily spreading on this vast grassland, asking Chuanting to stand on tiptoe, looking up at the distance, endless black dots stretching, seeing the beginning and not the end, the four small brushes turned their eyes to the distant Wen Chuanting, asked Chuanting longitudinal shoulders, and did not give an answer.

When Si Xiao turned around again, the snake body coiled on the single horn disappeared at some point. The unicorn still followed the pace of Wen Chuan Ting unhurriedly, Wen Chuan Ting stepped forward, asked Chuan Ting fast and it was fast. Perhaps in the unicorn horse's heart, this person is the one who can give it safety, whether it is a forest or a grassland, as long as there is this person, no wild beast will dare to touch the tiger's whiskers.

In the blink of an eye, the disappeared snake appeared leisurely on the unicorn facing the sky, and Wen Chuanting's eyes swept slightly, and a wisp of confidence entered his heart, which was the scenery in the direction where the bell came.

Huge beasts lined up in a long line, carrying all kinds of items on their backs, and slowly walked forward under the leadership of a leading beast at the front, and the bell was the metal bell that the beast carried under its neck. The beast was like an enlarged hippopotamus, with a collapsed nose, a pair of small ears supporting its wrinkled face, and three or five strong men in animal skins following behind them, with weapons or knives or axes hanging from their waists.

"Or a businessman......" Wen Chuanting was slightly suspicious in his heart, and he maintained three points of vigilance against this team that could not see the end of the line, and was not in a hurry to keep up. Although the beast has not seen it, it is not known by its name, but when it is seen eating grass, you can guess one or two, beast nature or docile, as for aggressiveness, it can be ignored, after all, the rabbit is anxious and bites.

Wen Chuanting still moved forward at his own speed, doubtful in his heart, and did not slow down the speed, but remained vigilant. The long line finally saw the tail, and at this time, the small team of Wen Chuanting was already very close to the team. The cargo carried by the beast looms. After a general glance, he stopped paying attention to it, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

As for the four children, four pairs of eight eyes looked at the team walking in front of them in surprise, full of curiosity. Asking Chuanting does not stop this, children are surprised that it is not much of a problem to think about it, and people will subconsciously ignore this curious attention. If it is a big man, with knotted muscles and a fat face, people will label it if they want to pay attention to it at first glance. It's the kind that you have to pay attention to all the time, and you don't pay attention to what your heart is, and whether it's really surprised and curious.

Different forms, different concerns, and different psychology, I understand that any adult understands, but I always ignore this 'people must not be disfigured'. This misunderstanding caused by appearance is not uncommon, it is to ask Chuanting not to look, but just scan his eyes and observe with the corner of his eye.

The strong man in animal skin on the side of the beast asked Chuanting for his attention, well, or the weapon on his waist attracted Wenchuanting's attention. Knives, metalwork, and then look at others, the same is metalwork.

I was surprised to ask. If it is one or two equipped with metal products, it is understandable, and Wen Chuanting will not be too surprised, but this one by one, whether it is an axe or a knife, it is clearly pinned to the waist, and how can he not be sideways by asking Chuanting. He had the feeling of suddenly entering the Iron Age from the Proto-Stone Age. After all, the Konghou tribe where Wen Chuanting lives is still in that primitive society, the utensils are bone, wood, and stone, and the food is hunting and picking wild fruits. The only advanced thing is the clay pot for eating, for this, Wen Chuanting has never thought deeply about it, until today......