My father, who was the head of the Murmur tribe, gave me special attention, which none of his children had ever enjoyed, and he built me a second-class bed not far from his first-class bed. I understand his good intentions very well, first, he can teach me the essentials of being a leader at any time, and second, let me observe how he becomes a leader, which is a kind of internship.

By the time I was two years old, I had grown into a handsome and robust male dinosaur. I had to leave my tribe of Murmur, though I couldn't bear it. I don't want to leave my father, mother, aunts and sisters who care for and love me, and I can't bear to leave my brothers who play with me.

I will leave them,

Leave them forever.

From now on, we will be far away from the end of the world, and it will be difficult to see each other again.

At this time of the year, such a farewell ceremony will be held in the Murmur tribe, not only the Murmur tribe, but all the red-haired dinosaurs will hold such a farewell ceremony, but the time is slightly different.

All the dinosaurs in the tribe, except for the vigilant mission, gathered in a relatively flat clearing.

The tribal leader personally presided over the meeting.

He would make some impassioned remarks, such as how he hoped that the children would adapt to the new environment, how male dinosaurs should strive for their ideals, and encouraged those male dinosaurs who were willing to become eight dragons not to be discouraged. Besides, I hope that after they find a new home, they will not forget the Murmuring tribe, here is your strong backing and so on.

Then several highly respected female dinosaurs, usually female dinosaurs with a noble status of the second class, taught how to adapt to the new life after going to a new tribe, how to gain the favor of the tribal leader, how to mate and hatch eggs, and other specific things.

Secondly, the representative of the little dinosaur who was about to leave made a speech, explaining that he would not live up to the expectations of his father and fellow villagers, and would not lose the face of the tribe and so on.

The whole venue was silently weeping.

In the end, when it was time to separate, between mother and son, mother and daughter, hugged each other and cried, tears rippled, and it was difficult to separate, and finally they were persuaded to separate, and the children were full of tears, and they reluctantly left step by step. On the parents' side, the cry shook the sky, and the whole forest was enveloped in a great grief.

However, these situations are taken for granted, and the reality is very different.

In all the tribes of red-haired dinosaurs, there has never been such a farewell ceremony, these are the fantasies of those of us little dinosaurs who are about to leave the tribe, for us, it is just a dream.

The day before we left the Murmur Tribe, our bed was torn down, which was equivalent to announcing that we no longer had the household registration of the Murmur Tribe, and naturally we no longer enjoyed all the benefits of the Murmur Tribe.

We were herded out into a clearing where there wasn't much to eat, and we were watched over by special dinosaurs. The eight dragons who take care of us are the eight dragons, they have no blood relationship with us, naturally there will be no pity and sympathy, their unsound bodies naturally also promote them to develop unsound personalities, they are like a group of strangers who have never known each other, staring at us fiercely, even the eight dragons who were still currying favor with me just now, suddenly became unrecognizable, as if we owed them eight hanging money. They didn't allow us to eat, they didn't let us leave, they bitten, kicked, and tail-flicked those who didn't obey, and we were mistreated like a bunch of condemned prisoners.

We really wanted to see our relatives, however, they didn't know where they had been driven to, and naturally there were eight dragons watching over them, not allowing them to leave casually, unlike us, they were still allowed to eat.

However, they will not eat, and they are enduring the great pain of the separation of their loved ones.

We don't know why the tribal leaders were so cruel to us, sweeping us away from our homes in such a way, and in the midst of hunger and white eyes, we almost forgot all the benefits that the tribe had done us, and we wished to leave this sad place as if we were out of the plague.

The next day, when the sun rises high.

There will be an eight dragons who will be responsible for the roll call, because many of them don't have names, so the main thing is to count them and see if the number is correct.

This is the longest and most painful moment. Often by the time the sun sets, the numbers have not yet been counted. The purpose of the roll call is to worry that some of the baby dinosaurs have escaped back to the tribe by the night of last night, and if they find out, we may stay here for an extra day, because they must find the escaped dinosaur and then drive us away.

However, this worry is often unnecessary.

It's not that we don't have a chance to escape because of the strict guards, it's that they can't count them at all. 3 above the number they can't figure out, in fact, we only have a total of 5 dinosaurs this time, they counted the whole day, finally, the head of the eight dragons, squeezed his eyes to the other dinosaurs, and said mysteriously:

"That's enough, let them go. ”

Then, under their watchful eye, we left the Murmur tribe and headed for our destination without looking back.

It was a dark night.

The moon didn't know where to hide, plus the sky was overcast, the stars were gone, we couldn't see anything clearly, we stubbornly walked forward, one foot deep and one foot shallow, we didn't know where to go, but it was absolutely impossible to go back, in addition to not being able to eat anything, there would be a danger to life.

In our dinosaur tribe, once you leave the tribe that gave birth to yourself, you must not go back, saying that it will bring disaster to the tribe, become a total enemy, will cause a siege of the whole body, they use their bulky bodies to hit your body, with a heavy tail to throw at you, the power of each attack reaches several tons, once knocked down, it will rise up and trample, there is absolutely no hope of survival.

And at this time, no one can redeem you, not only will they not be able to save you, they will even become victims themselves.

We had a total of 5 dinosaurs with us this time, maybe 6 or 7, no way, we are not sensitive to numbers, we can't count clearly. However, there were 3 male dinosaurs and 6 female dinosaurs, totaling 8.

I'm kidding you, I'm the material for being a tribal leader, and I have received special care and guidance from the tribal leader, which is different from those eight dragons who are physically and mentally unsound, and this number is still a piece of cake for me, and there is no problem.

In order to avoid going back the same way and encountering danger on the way, we 10 dinosaurs discussed, and we lined up to move forward, with me leading the way in front and the other dinosaurs walking forward with my footprints.

It is really not a problem for me to discern the direction at night, although I can't see the five fingers when I reach out outside, and I can't see the crescent moon when I look up, but I can still find a reference for discerning the direction, because I will be the leader in the future, I have learned all of these, the leader has taught them himself, and I have also consulted some aunts, they have told me a lot of experience in the wilderness, I originally wanted to ask the eight dragons for advice, but I don't trust them very much, I am afraid that they will sue me because of jealousy.

Now it's time for me to show what I'm capable of, I'm already the leader of these 11 dinosaurs, and I'm going to lead them out.