Text Chapter 46 Carrying the Ding

At night, there is a gentle breeze.

Overhead, the fog mixed with water vapor grew denser and sunk.

"It's not too early, if you don't dislike it, Lin Gongzi and the old gentleman will live here tonight. Manqianlang stroked his beard and said.

"Thank you grandfather for your hospitality, there is really nowhere to hide when the fog hits, so the two boys disturbed. Lin Yuan was resting on the square table, when he suddenly felt that someone was slapping him behind him, so he hurriedly sat up and hurriedly responded.

"Lin Gongzi is too polite, please come with me. Man Qianlang smiled slightly, got up and took half a step and seemed to remember something, turned around to face the strong man sitting alone at the table on the right, "Mantong, the 'wrestling conference' should be arranged properly, don't make mistakes." ”

"Yes, Dad, don't worry. The strong man nodded in reply, this person was the tribal leader who had sent his people to set up the protective curtain.

"It turned out that they were father and son. Hey, then why is this person not the young patriarch, but the young man?" Lin Yuan secretly doubted, "Could it be that he is the 'middle patriarch'?"

While he was thinking wildly, the brute ordered his people to start doing things. Everyone divided their labor, cleaned the residues, washed the dishes, and removed the tables and stools, in an orderly manner, and did not panic at all.

......

Man Qianlang led Lin Yuan and the dumb uncle to a courtyard not far away, and gently pushed open the wooden door.

"This is the home of my grandson, the young man who was treated by the old gentleman, and the two of you deign to stay for one night. ”

Lin Yuan stepped through the door, rolled his eyes and quickly probed, and found that the room was quite spacious, with a total of two large beds.

"Where, since we entered the mountain, we have been living in a cave, and now that we finally have a bed to sleep in, it is too late to be happy. ”

Lin Yuan's tone and expression were all in the eye of the man, this kind of joy from the heart could not be faked, which made the old man's defense in his heart a little less again, and he believed that they were from the outside world.

It's not that he's suspicious by nature, but that tribes have always been fighting openly and secretly, and sending spies is a relatively common method.

"Hey, why isn't Agu here?"

"Oh, Manshan sent him straight to me. ”

"What about Uncle Mantong, where does he live?" Lin Yuan asked.

"It seems that Lin Gongzi misunderstood. Man Qianlang understood his thoughts, "Agu was born to my eldest son, and Man Tong is my second son, the two of them are just uncles and nephews, not father and son, so naturally they don't live together." ”

"Agu was a hard-working child, his mother died in childbirth, and his father was attacked by a giant beast while leading his people on a hunting trip, and he resolutely chose to break off, but he ...... Alas. ”

Man Qianlang sighed deeply, shook his head and closed his eyes, his expression gloomy.

"I'm sorry, I mentioned the sadness of the old man, don't be sad, old man. Lin Yuan comforted.

The two of them laughed. "Barbarian Qianlang restrained his emotions, "Tomorrow is the annual 'wrestling conference' of my Barbarian clan, I hope the two of you can stay and watch." ”

"This ...... Okay, then we'll bother for one more day. Lin Yuanzheng hesitated, and suddenly heard that the dumb uncle secretly transmitted a message to him, and immediately replied.

After a moment of greetings, Man Qianlang clenched his fists and left.

"I didn't expect the people in the mountains to be so welcoming. Lin Yuan said.

The dumb man looked at him with a smile and said, "If it weren't for the fact that the master had shown some means to save that young man, how could people be so easy to talk to?" ”

But the master also said that they were just in charge of patrolling and doing their duty. Lin Yuan argued.

"Huh. ”

The dumb man chuckled and shook his head, "The human heart is sinister, and there are too many people in this world who will take revenge." ”

"That old patriarch seems to be bold, but in fact, he is coarse and detailed, and he has been tempted many times. As a teacher, he didn't like to speak, and deliberately put on an unfathomable appearance, which made him dare not act rashly. ”

"Master means he wants to harm us?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Not necessarily. The dumb man shook his head, "As a teacher, I want to warn you, 'You can't have the heart to harm others, and you can't do without the heart to prevent people', you must be vigilant at all times, this is the third law of the jungle that you must learn!"

"Only yourself is the biggest backer, after all, you can only accompany you for two months, and the remaining two months will be by yourself, if you are still hanging, sooner or later you will be buried in the belly of a foreign beast. ”

"Disciple understands!" Lin Yuan nodded solemnly.

"These barbarian tribesmen are strong and strong, vigorous in qi and blood, and their physical strength should be good. The so-called wrestling tournament is actually a competition of hand-to-hand combat skills, which is very helpful for you at this stage. ”

"Yes. ”

"In addition, it is a great shame to be drunk, especially when you are alone, and if you are drunk, you will not be allowed to be controlled? ”

"Uh......" Lin Yuan looked stunned.

After a night without a word, the master and apprentice went to sleep.

The next morning, the weather was clear.

After breakfast, the two followed the guide to a quagmire.

The quagmire was full of people, men, women and children gathered together, very lively.

The barbarian teenagers were particularly excited, they were still childish, they seemed to be a few years older than Lin Yuan, but they were much taller than Lin Yuan, tiger-headed and very energetic.

Man Qianlang sat in the center of the crowd and slowly raised his right hand.

"Silence!" the brute immediately understood, and gave the order aloud on his behalf.

The crowd quickly quieted down, and all eyes were focused on Man Qianlang. In the tribe, the patriarch has always been a man of his word and has a very high prestige.

"Hehe, it's the annual wrestling tournament again. As is customary, let the dolls come out first to show off the progress of the year. ”

"Okay, I'm going to surprise the patriarch and grandpa. ”

"I'm the one who has improved the most. ”

"It's me, it's me!"

......

The teenagers suddenly geared up and were eager to try, and no one was convinced.

"Hey, is it just that they are going to wrestle?" Lin Yuan asked.

"No, no, no, just take this opportunity to test the strength of the dolls. "Wrestling is risky, and you have to go through long-term professional training. ”

"I see. ”

Lin Yuan had a hint of comparison in his heart, he was also a little confident in refining his body, and he didn't know who was more powerful compared to these barbarian teenagers.

There were all kinds of utensils in the clearing, including heavy bluestone shields, pure iron maces, mighty copper hammers, and large bows made of mangniu sinew......

Of course, the most eye-catching is the dark green bronze tripod, the wall of the tripod is very thick, and many birds and beasts are depicted on the outer surface, which is lifelike, giving people a sense of ancient atmosphere.

"I'll come first. ”

A muscular barbarian boy volunteered to be the first to come out. He walked up to the bluestone shield, held the handle in his right hand and felt it carefully, and then lifted it easily with a single force.

"Hey, this kid Manfeng has made a lot of progress, he still needed both hands to barely lift last year, but this year he changed to one hand, and it seems to be very easy?"

"What is that, look at the brute, that pair of hundred-pound copper hammers are like wooden sticks in his hands, how easy it is to play. ”

"It's not bad to be brute, I feel a little strained to pull up that big bow, but he can pull it full. ”

......

The onlookers were gossiping and discussing with each other.

Man Qianlang stroked his beard, and the old man was relieved. Whether a tribe can prosper depends on whether the younger generation is vigorous or not.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise on the field, and everyone heard the sound, but only a puff of smoke and dust was seen.

"Ahh ”

A dusty teenager ran out of the smoke and dust, embarrassed. He went to challenge the big ding, but he didn't want to use the strength to eat milk and couldn't shake the big ding in the slightest, but he fell into the mud, but fortunately he was not injured.

"Hahaha~"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh at his appearance, while his parents hid their faces in embarrassment, complaining in their hearts that their children were embarrassed by their own efforts.

This bronze tripod is a ritual vessel for sacrifice, weighing 800 catties, and there are only a few people in the history of the clan who can lift it under the age of 20.

"I'll try. ”

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, took a few steps and came to the front of Dading.

He inhaled deeply, held Ding's ears and Ding's legs with both hands, and exerted force suddenly. Dading is as stable as Mount Tai, not moving at all, and the young man has to give up.

After that, several people went up in a row, but they all ended in failure.

"You go and try. ”