Chapter 7 Families of different hearts in the tribes Warm courtyard of family affection

Duanmu Haoyang walked out of the mountains and forests with the hunting team, and saw from a distance that the hillside to the west of the tribe station was sprinkled with the glow of the sunset, and the whole tribe seemed to be dressed in colorful clothes, and the smoky tribal station looked at the fairyland on earth.

The leisure people gathered in front of the gate of the tribe, looking at their relatives who came out of the mountains and forests, some eyes were full of joy, some eyes were full of worry, and some eyes were full of sadness.

Duanmu Ruoxue stood in front of the crowd, shaking her arms to greet her father and brother Duanmu Haoyang, staring at Duanmu Haoyang with big smart eyes and a smile on her face.

The hunting party soon reached the gate of the tribe, and the tribesmen gathered around their families and walked towards the tribal square, and the noise was incessant. The families of the people who died during the hunt followed the procession with grief on their faces, waiting to be retrieved for burial.

Duanmu Haoyang's arm was held by his sister and walked in the middle of the team, thinking to himself if his sister saw the spirit beast baby bird for a while, I don't know what her expression would be?

"Third brother, isn't it dangerous to go out hunting today? There are so many injured clansmen, and some clansmen have left their lives in the mountains and forests, and their families will also be sad for a while. Duanmu Ruoxue had a trace of sadness and pain in her eyes, and was nervously checking Duanmu Haoyang's injuries.

"In addition to the scratches of the fierce beasts, how come the wounds on your body also have sword wounds, have you clashed with other tribes?"

Duanmu Haoyang was calm, "It's common to be attacked by other tribes when hunting, and it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones, and the wound is not deep, so it's not in the way." ”

He didn't explain to his sister the injuries caused by the sneak attack of the Ji tribe when he returned from looking for the spirit beast's lair, so as not to worry his sister, and if he told his mother again, it would be even more difficult for him to deal with the questioning.

When the tribesmen came to the square, Duanmu Yidao ordered the wolf knife and the fire to distribute the hunted beasts to the tribesmen, and the people who got the meat and fur of the beasts were very happy, and they did not have to worry about the family's meat for a while.

Regarding how to distribute the skin and flesh of the Iron Arm Mountain Moving Ape Spirit Beast, the three of them discussed and decided to distribute it to the clansmen under the age of sixteen who were in the critical period of cultivation, as for the herbs and ores, they had always been kept by the tribe in a unified manner, and then exchanged with the outside world or sold in the towns.

Duanmu Haoyang did not participate in the distribution of prey, but only took an animal skin bag and three cans of monkey wine, and pulled his sister to sit on the back of the hidden light leopard and walked to the largest courtyard in the tribe.

"Third brother, why don't you give these things to your father and let him distribute them to the clansmen?" Duanmu Ruoxue looked at the animal skin bag and jar in his brother's hand.

"The jar will be given to my father when I get home, there are good things in the animal skin bag, gifts for others, and she will definitely like it!" Duanmu Haoyang touched the animal skin bag, his eyes were sly.

Duanmu Ruoxue reached out and touched the animal skin bag, and the body temperature and heartbeat of the young bird came from her hand. Although she was a girl, she was much stronger than ordinary clansmen in terms of cultivation, and the cultivation of the refining weapon Six Heavens made her immediately feel that the animal skin bag contained a living thing. I immediately understood that this might be a gift from my brother, and then said teasingly.

"The third brother is sixteen years old, the clan is the same age as you, someone is about to become a father, as the son of the patriarch, do you want to give the contents of the animal skin bag to the beautiful girls in the clan as a dowry, and want to get married early?"

Duanmu Haoyang had an embarrassed face, his father and mother had talked to him a few times with a stern attitude, but he had never thought about getting married, one was because he always felt that the platform of the tribe was too small, and there was no way to make himself better cultivate and complete his own pursuits and goals, and the other was that he really had no favorite object.

The younger sister used this topic to tease him, how could he not embarrass him, if his mother heard it, it was estimated that he would have to launch a joint offensive with his father.

"If you get married, you have to marry your sister first, and marry a bearded man with a hideous face, like Uncle Wolf Knife. ”

"Hmph, I won't get married, I will accompany my father and mother, and I will help you take care of the children in the future. ”

In fact, Duanmu Haoyang knows his sister's arrogance and vision, and there may be very few people who can make her fall in love with her sister, and there is no one in the tribe who can put her in her eyes. In this way, the two of them came to the back of the courtyard, where the family usually lives, and the front is used to deal with tribal affairs and discuss things.

"Mother, my brother is back!"

As soon as Duanmu Ruoxue's voice passed, the mother of a maid behind her walked out of the side room, and hurried towards the two of them, carefully checking whether Duanmu Haoyang was seriously injured.

Finding that his mother was checking his injuries, Duanmu Haoyang hurriedly said, "It's okay to get a little injured while hunting, mother don't worry." ”

"Why do you still have a sharp blade wound on your body, was it robbed by another tribe, or did you encounter a hostile tribe?

"It's just that the clothes are torn, and the wound is not deep, and the rest is caused by the attack of the claws of the fierce beast, don't worry! ”

Ignoring the wound caused by the sword, Duanmu Haoyang briefly explained to his mother, saying that he handed over two cans of three cans of monkey wine to his mother, and kept one can for himself, and begged his mother to intercede with his father.

Duanmu Haoyang's mother knew his father's character and style of doing things, the good things in the tribe were all prioritized, and her son got the superb monkey wine, which had countless benefits for cultivation after taking it, so she immediately agreed to her son and decided to discuss with Duanmu again whether he could leave the monkey wine for the time being.

"When I was in the square, I saw Uncle Dao and they divided monkey wine, I didn't want you to have a superb monkey wine, the third brother opened it and let me taste it!"

"Monkey Wine will be given to you when you are cultivating, and now there is a better gift for you. As he spoke, he picked up the animal skin bag and shook it to attract his sister's eyes.

"It's really for me, is it the cub of the beast in the bag?" Duanmu Ruoxue said happily, her eyes smiling like a little crescent moon.

In order not to be discovered by outsiders, Duanmu Haoyang pressed the head of the young bird in the animal skin bag not far from the spirit beast's nest, leaving a vent, so no one found that it was a young bird in the bag.

He placed the leather bag on the ground, and from it a gray-white young bird was removed, its eyes were half-closed, its head was wobbly, and the young bird was moved, and reluctantly made a low chirping sound.

My sister was instantly attracted by the young bird, and her eyes stared at the young bird and refused to take it off, "Third brother, is this Luanniao's young bird?" Luanniao is mostly spirit beasts, did you find Luanniao's nest and kill the spirit beast?"

"I'm not that powerful, the bird can fly, it attacks from the air, and the whole hunting party can't deal with it. At that time, when Kunpeng was chasing the colorful luan bird, he wanted to try his luck and found the spirit beast's nest on a steep mountain wall. ”

"The Colorful Luan Bird is a mid-level spirit beast, in case it is attacked by a spirit beast, at least half of the hunting team that went out this time will be lost. Third brother, you are really bold enough. ”

"Hehe, when looking for a nest, I hope to get bird eggs for you, I don't want to have a young bird, as long as we raise it to adulthood, you will have a spirit beast as a mount. ”

The smile on Duanmu Ruoxue's face did not decrease, squatting on the ground and constantly stroking the young bird, the young bird seemed very comfortable, but it was sleeping quietly.

"Third brother, why has it been sleeping, is it injured?"

"It's because it ate a lot of animal jerky with monkey wine, otherwise how could it be brought back by me quietly!"

"The superb monkey wine is also a treasure in cultivation, if you give it some food, it will definitely be even stronger in the future. ”

Thinking of the preciousness of the monkey wine, Duanmu Haoyang took a closer look at the young bird, and indeed the feathers of the young bird were shiny than when he first saw it, faintly glowing with a hint of gold. He took out the spirit feather and handed it to his sister, Duanmu Ruoxue naturally knew the preciousness of the spirit feather, with the spirit feather, the young bird could grow normally.

"Thank you, third brother!" With a smile, he picked up the young bird and ran to the giant tree in the courtyard, ready to build a nest for the young bird.

The giant tree is not very tall, but it is very stout, according to my father, my grandfather was still very young when he was cut off by the thunder, and now it is like a stump standing in the courtyard, and there are few branches on it, because according to legend, this tree does not know how many years it has survived, so it has not been cut down.

Seeing that the relationship between the brother and sister was so good, the mother smiled comfortingly and led the maid to prepare dinner for the family.

Duanmu strode into the courtyard with a knife, "Wanyue, I made this pair of fresh bear paws tonight, I haven't tasted the taste of bear paws for a long time." ”

Stopped Duanmu Haoyang's mother, turned to look at her son with inquiry in her eyes, and sat on the carved chair, waiting for Duanmu Haoyang to tell her about the experience after leaving the hunting team.