Chapter 2: The Rebirth of the Soul Consciousness sleeps

Isn't that on my way home?"

An exclamation from the bottom of his heart awakened Lin Feng's consciousness, but Lin Feng, who had just woken up, found that the words he actually said turned into a baby's cry.

"What's the situation, I'm reborn?"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng realized his current state. He is now a baby, and he is held in the arms of a woman who is twenty-eight years old, with skin like clotted fat, collar like a grub, teeth like a rhinoceros, a moth with a moth head, and a clever smile, but his face is a little pale, and he is injured internally, and the woman looks at him gently.

"Well, my son doesn't cry, my mother is here."

Shang Susu looked at his son in his arms, his eyes full of joy and love.

"Is this my mother in this life? so kind, so beautiful." Lin Feng couldn't help but think in his heart.

Lin Feng had never experienced true maternal love in his previous life, and when he heard the words of the woman in front of him, a sense of happiness that he had never experienced before rose from the bottom of his heart.

As a young man who is now struggling, Lin Feng has also read fantasy novels. Knowing that his current state must be reborn, just because as long as Lin Feng speaks now, it is a baby crying. What Lin Feng didn't know was that if his consciousness woke up a little late, even if it was a while, he might really die. It's just that at this time, Lin Feng slowly felt very sleepy, very sleepy, and wanted to fall asleep...

Time flies, and two years later...

In the Yunduan Mountains, there are large peaks and ravines all around, and the vast mountains are majestic.

In the early morning, the morning glow is shining, sprinkled like broken gold, bathing in the warmth of people.

One by one, children from four or five years old to about ten years old, one by one in the open space in the forest, facing the morning glow, are humming and exercising their physique. The immature little faces are full of seriousness, and the older children are more vigorous, and the smaller ones are also more presentable.

A middle-aged man with a strong body like a tiger and a leopard, wearing a beast skin coat, bronzed skin, black hair scattered, and his bright eyes swept over each child, instructing them earnestly.

"At the beginning of the sun, all things are born, and the breath of life is the most prosperous, although it can not be as the legend of the Xia food gas, but this Yingxia forging body also has great benefits, can fill the vitality of the human body. The plan of the day lies in the morning, get up early every day and work hard, strengthen the muscles and bones, invigorate the blood and refine the muscles, and only then can you have the capital to survive in this Yunduan Mountain Range in the future. The middle-aged man standing in front of him, pointing out a group of children, had a serious face and admonished seriously, and then shouted, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" a group of children replied loudly, full of anger.

There are many fierce beasts in the mountain range, and there are also huge wings that cover the sky from time to time, casting a large shadow on the ground, and there are also fierce beasts standing on the peak, swallowing the moon and roaring, not to mention all kinds of poisonous insects lurking, extremely terrifying.

"Understood. A little fellow who was visibly distracted and half a beat slower exclaimed in a milky voice.

This is a very young child, only one or two years old, just a few months after learning to walk, and he is also exercising. Obviously, he came here on his own, mixed in with the older children, and clearly shouldn't be in this group yet.

"Humm, hey!" said the little one, waving his tender little arms vigorously, imitating the movements of the older children, but he was too young, his movements were crooked, and his steps were staggering and swaying, and the white milk stains left between the corners of his mouth made people laugh.

A group of older children looked at him, and they all frowned, which made the originally serious morning exercise atmosphere a lot lighter.

This little guy looks very white and beautiful, with big eyes and black turns, the whole person looks like a white porcelain doll, very cute, immature movements, babbling in the mouth, naΓ―ve and cute. He is Lin Feng, whose consciousness has fallen asleep again since he was born, and the village has given him a nice name.

"Little Fengzi, little madman, little milk baby. ”

Seeing this, some of the old people who were sitting on boulders in the middle of the other field and were swallowing the heavenly spirits also smiled.

Even the adult men, who were tall and burly, with naked upper bodies and shiny and bulging tendons, also looked over and smiled. They are the strongest men in the village, the most important force for hunting and protecting this village, and they are also forging their bodies, some holding white bone sticks polished from the bones of unknown giant beasts, and others holding broadswords made of black metal, dancing with great force, and the wind is like thunder.

The living environment is extremely harsh, there are many wild beasts and poisonous insects, for food, in order to survive, many men died prematurely in the mountains before they were minors, and if they want to live, they can only strengthen themselves. Working hard in the morning, whether it is an adult, the elderly or children, this is a habit that everyone has developed since childhood.

"Be serious!" shouted the middle-aged man who was in charge of supervising and guiding the children's exercises. A group of children quickly got serious and continued to exercise in the soft and brilliant morning glow.

"Whew...... Babble, tired. Xiao Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief, sat on the ground, and watched the older children exercise their physique. But after only a while, he was distracted, stood up, staggered, and rushed to a colorful parrot that was bouncing not far away, but he stumbled and stumbled, and even fell a few butts, but he didn't cry, he was angry, hummed, and got up and chased again.

"Okay, let's practice this today!"

With a loud shout, all the children cheered, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and then rushed to their homes to prepare for breakfast.

The old men laughed and got up from the boulder. The adults, who were as strong as tigers, laughed and cursed, counting their children, carrying bone clubs and broadswords, and walking quickly towards their homes.

Lin Village is not very large, there are more than 400 men, women and children combined, and the houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

At the head of the village is the stone house where Liu Bo lives, although it is not very big, but it is also clean and tidy, at this time Liu Bo is fishing by the river at the head of the village, which is also one of Liu Bo's favorite things to do every day.

"Oh, there's actually earth dragon meat, give me a piece!"

These children are very lively and active, even when eating, they are not very honest, and many of them come out of their homes with clay bowls and get together.

The forest village is surrounded by lush vegetation and many fierce beasts, but the mountains can be guarded, but the food of the villagers is relatively not abundant, just some coarse wheat cakes, wild fruits, and a small amount of meat in the children's bowls.

In fact, except for the time when Liu Lao made a move, the lack of food has always been a very serious problem for Lin Village. The mountains are very dangerous, and those strange beasts and fierce birds are so powerful and terrifying that every time they go hunting, someone may lose their lives.

If given a choice, the villagers would not want to go into the mountains. Because going into the mountains means that there may be bloodshed and sacrifice.

Food is precious to them and cannot be wasted, and every child learns this from an early age, hunger, food, hunting, life, and blood are all connected.

At the head of the village is the courtyard of Lin Feng's house, which is made of huge stones, next to the Liubo stone house that fishes by the river. In front of the stove in the courtyard, the white juice in the clay pot was boiling, and the milk was fragrant, and he was boiling animal milk, and from time to time he put some herbs into it, and slowly stirred it with a wooden spoon.

After a while, Shang Susu shouted, "Feng'er, come and eat." ”

Because Shang Su's body was weak after being injured, he had no breast milk not long after Lin Feng was born, and Lin Feng also grew up eating the milk of a hundred beasts, and now he is two years old.

If an ordinary child should have been weaned, but he still eats very sweetly, refuses to wean, and is often teased by older children.

"Babble, huh...... I can't run anymore. He had been chasing the seven-colored finch relentlessly, and he was already out of breath, and now he sat down on the ground.

"Little milk baby feeds!" a group of older children coaxed.

"You little cubs, not all of them came from his age. The old man in the village laughed and scolded.

"We weren't still nursing at the age of two, hehehe. ”

In the face of the teasing of this group of big children, the little milk baby smiled innocently, her big black eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, she didn't care, she sat in front of the clay pot and scooped the milk with a spoon, and the one she ate was called a sweet.

After breakfast, several very old people in the village came to the courtyard of the patriarch Lin Zhantian together.

"Something hasn't been right lately, there's always a big guy passing by late at night, it's too much movement, something must be going on in the depths of this mountain range. ”

"I was woken up a few times last night, and my skin and bones were cold, and there must have been some wild beasts and big insects passing by here. ”

Several old men spoke one after the other, frowning or pondering, discussing some of the recent signs of danger, feeling that something unusual had happened.

"I think something terrible may have happened in the depths of this mountain range, which has attracted the attention of some primeval beasts in the surrounding area, and they have rushed over. Patriarch Lin Zhantian said after thinking about it.

"Isn't it something like a natural treasure?" an old man suddenly widened his eyes, his hair and beard were all open, revealing a shocked expression.

The others also showed different colors, their eyes were fiery, but they all quickly extinguished the flames in their eyes, that kind of thing was not available to them, far away in the deepest part of the mountain range, and no one could enter.

For so many years, no one has been able to enter and exit alive, and all kinds of strong and domineering species in the mountains are infested, even if everyone in the stone village breaks through, not even a single wave will rise.

"Patriarch, we haven't been in the mountains for some days. Just then, a majestic adult man, who was the leader of the hunting party, walked into the courtyard.

"It's been a bit rough lately. Lin Zhantian frowned.

"But there's really not much food. Lin Hu said, he was extremely tall, two meters long, carrying a broad axe of more than 300 catties, and the whole person was as strong as a human bear, with bronze muscles all over his body, like snakes and pythons swimming.

"The babies need to grow their bodies, they can't go hungry, they have to think of some way. An old man spoke.

"Although the night is not quiet, there is nothing unusual during the day, I take some people out, and it should be fine if I am careful. Lin Hu said.

In the end, dozens of young and middle-aged men gathered at the head of the village, led by the patriarch Lin Zhantian, and glanced at the old man who was fishing by the river at the head of the village.

Lin Zhantian said to Shang Susu beside him: "There is not much food in the village, let's go hunting on the outskirts of the mountain range today." ”

Shang Susu nodded when he heard this, "Brother Tian, you must pay attention to safety."

Lin Zhantian replied with a "hehe", and then said to the clansman stupidly: "Let's go!"