Dazai Qianyuan Chapter 2 Wilderness
In the early morning, the sky and the earth are shrouded in a thin mist, floating in the air like a wisp of white yarn, among the mountains and wilderness, the morning sun is rising, the dew drops reflect the colorful glow, a piece of plague, the sun passes through the dense forest, transmitting a golden pillar of light.
In the distance, on the meadow, three or two juvenile saber-toothed tigers were lying on the grass snoring, their ears moving, and the clear spring water flowing from the mountain stream gathered into a small river, and on the bank of the river, more than a dozen mammoths and zebras were drinking with their heads down.
Downstream of the stream, a few wisps of cooking smoke slowly rose, and four or five middle-aged men wearing animal clothes and hats were also driving yaks to start farming.
This is the place of exile in Hua Tiangang's mouth, also known as the wild land!
Savage land, referred to as savage.
In the wilderness, there is almost no boundless primeval forest, and in this primeval forest that covers the sky and the sun, there are giant trees with strange plate-like roots that have never been recorded, as well as flowers and fruits on incredible old stems, giant leaf plants, and even plants that can move and other exotic flowers and fruits.
In this environment, dangers are numerous, large beasts abound, the most palpitating is the poisonous insect miasma in the primeval forest, once bitten by poisonous insects or miasma into the body, you will die in a moment or three, so the wild primeval forest is also called the aborigines who live here, the dark night forest!
After thousands of years of development, there are still dozens of tribes large and small, each tribe occupies a small piece of land, cultivates and lives, although the various tribes have been in constant conflict for thousands of years, but there has been no major war.
Over time, no one dared to defy the law, went to the dark night forest to die, over time, the forest of the dead became a holy place in the mouth of the wild natives, and it was heard that the holy land lived in the gods who could climb the mountains and reclaim the sea, which could only be seen from a distance and could not be desecrated, on the first day of each month, it was necessary to sacrifice to the gods in order to ask the gods to bless them.
"Brother Huaxi, why are you still lying here?"
Today, the twenty-seventh day of the month of the year 1238 of the Mountains and Seas, this is the third day that Huaxi came to the wilderness, and the speaker is a little girl, the little girl is a member of the wild Sui tribe, and the name is said to be given by Huaxi's mother, Hongling, as its name suggests, as lush and delicate as coral.
The little girl's parents had an old relationship with Hua Tianlei, and the two families had a baby kiss, so on the first day of Hua Xi's wilderness, the girl's family of three waited at the door early.
Took out his hands under his head, looked sideways slightly, and glanced at the girl who had squatted down to look at Huaxi, it was a little girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, she was wearing a simple linen shirt, and she wore a garland woven with a thin wicker that had just sprouted, and there was a pale yellow dandelion flower pinned to the garland, and the simple decoration could not hide the agility on the little face, although the girl was still young, but a small face was quite delicate, a pair of big eyes were dark and bright, and the corners of her mouth were also smiling.
"Brother Huaxi, go home quickly, my mother made millet porridge in the morning, and added sugarcane powder, which is sweet. ”
Hongling grinned and grabbed Hua Xi's arm, and then wanted to drag him up from the meadow, muttering as she dragged him, "Brother Hua Xi, you are so heavy, I can't pull you." ”
Looking at Hongling, who was holding back her blushing little face and pulling herself, Hua Xi couldn't help but smile, and then supported the ground with her left hand and stood up gently.
As soon as she got up, suddenly Hong Ling leaned over and approached Hua Xi.
"Ah...... Hongling, what are you doing?" Hua Xi exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly retreated.
Hongling stretched out her little white hand and gently dusted Hua Xi's collar, "There is a little beetle, Brother Hua Xi, what's wrong with you, your face is so red." ”
Hua Xi quickly turned around, and on his immature face, he was flushed, and muttered, "It's nothing, that, Hongling...... The garland that Hongling is wearing today is very beautiful. ”
Looking at Hua Xi, who answered the question, Hong Ling giggled and laughed like a silver bell, her long eyelashes were like crescents, she quietly took two steps forward, and Hua Xi was still in a daze, and quickly kissed Hua Xi's right cheek.
"When Hongling grows up in the future, she wants to be Brother Huaxi's bride......" Hongling said innocently in a crisp voice.
Hua Xi turned his head, at a loss, and looked at Hongling in a daze.
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"Hongling...... Hongling...... It's time to eat......" Hongling's mother cried out in the distance.
"Here we go...... Brother Hua Xi, I'll go first......"
Hongling jumped up and walked towards home.
Hua Xi's heart was in a panic, his face was hot, he grabbed the half-human-high grass around him and pulled a few handfuls of it, looking at the rising sun, a few foraging birds, the green stream meandered to the mountains in the distance, a few white clouds in the sky were reflected in the stream, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he felt a sense of peace of mind inexplicably......
At night, shrouded the wild land, a few faint rays of moonlight poured down, washing away the residual heat in the earth.
The barbaric Sui tribe, Hongling's house, Hua Xi sat cross-legged in his room, spitting out the true yuan, consolidating his strength, wisps of moonlight poured in from the window, through the moonlight, you can also see Qinghua Xi's immature but resolute face.
Over the years, Hua Tianlei has been quite strict with Hua Xi, Hua Xi knows that what Hua Tianlei does is for himself, so at a young age, his temperament is much more stable than that of children of the same age.
If it weren't for Hua Tiangang's gossip to confuse the public, insult Hua Xi and his parents, and cause Hua Tianlei to be forced into the wilderness, Hua Xi would not dare to insult the patriarch in public.
In the world of mountains and seas, there are six major tribes, and the hierarchy is strict, and it is a big crime to call the patriarch by his name, and he talks about insults.
If it weren't for Hua Xi's youth and recklessness, how could he be in such a situation now, after all, Hua Xi had never hated his father, because in Hua Xi's heart, his father, who had already opened up the eight veins in his body and crossed the Spiritual Concentration Realm, and was only forty years old when he advanced to the Spirit Breath Realm, was the strongest person in the Bear Clan!
What's more, the Tianlei Army under Hua Tianlei is known as the strongest force of the Bear Tribe, with strong strength and iron-blooded military might, Hua Tianlei has infinite scenery among the four brothers of the Bear Clan, and was finally designated as the candidate for the next patriarch.
Tiger father has no dog son, Hua Xi was born, is a legend, dragon luck plus body, talented, Hua Xi did not live up to the talent given by God, with supreme will and persistence, only fifteen years old to achieve the achievement, is higher than many people's lifelong efforts.
At this time, Hua Xi, who was sitting on the bed, was continuing this spirit, he did not lose his fighting spirit because he was exiled to the wilderness, on the contrary, all this made Hua Xi's heart more firm.
The night was deeper, and the only remaining glimmer of light in the room completely disappeared after Hua Xi let out a soft breath.
"Condensing Qi Four Heavens!"
Slowly opened his eyes, saw that the room was dark, and after a while, Hua Xi took out a small fire fold from his sleeve, and then lit a small lamp on the wooden table next to the bed.
"Whew. ”
lit the small lamp, the dark yellow light reflected on the boy's face, and immediately put away the fire fold, stretched the muscles that were a little sore, and then the little hand suddenly clenched, feeling the comfort and strength brought by the muscle stretch, and the boy's face was full of surprise.
"Dad, don't worry, Huaxi will definitely live up to your expectations!"
The clenched fists slammed hard, and under the dark yellow light, Hua Xi's face was full of condensation, and his eyes were surging with an extremely strong hatred.
When his heart was calming down, Hua Xi let go of his clenched fists, sat cross-legged again, and consolidated the four heavens of condensation that had just broken through for a moment, then glanced sideways at the wooden window, and estimated the time in his heart, when it was about the fourth ugliest, he immediately blew out the small lamp and rested in bed.
The next morning, with a burst of chirping birds, Hua Xi opened his eyes in a daze, and the sun had already poured into Hua Xi's room through the wooden window.
With his eyes open, looking at the sunlight shining into the room, Hua Xi stretched out his hand, put on a linen coarse coat that Hong Lingniang prepared for him yesterday, put on his clothes, a carp straightened, jumped directly from the bed, and then smelled a faint aroma of porridge.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a quick knock on the door, the girl's voice reached Hua Xi's ears, "Brother Hua Xi, get up quickly, Daddy borrowed a big yak, after breakfast today, I'm going to plant rice." ”
Hua Xi heard the sound, opened the door of the house, and saw Hongling who had already eaten breakfast at the door, looking at it, it should be that she was in a hurry, and there was still a grain of rice left at the corner of her mouth.
Gently raising his right hand and wiping off the grain of rice at the corner of Hongling's mouth, Hua Xi said, "Eat slowly in the future, Brother Hua Xi will not rob you." ”
Looking at the rice grains that Hua Xi wiped off, Hong Lingqiao's cheeks turned a lot red at once, and she immediately lowered her head and whispered, "Brother Hua Xi, if you don't drink porridge again, the porridge will be cold." ”
Hua Xi looked at Hongling, who was flushed with a red face, and seemed to find that his actions were a little too intimate, and then quickly withdrew his right hand, lowered his head, blushed and hurriedly walked out of the house, and wiped his face with two handfuls of cold mountain spring water in a wooden basin, and then he felt that the redness on his face had subsided a lot.
After eating porridge and rice, Hua Xi followed Hongling's father, Hong Dazhu, with a borrowed yak, brought rice seedlings, followed by Hongling, and a middle-aged woman carrying a wooden basket on her back.
Mai Sui is also a member of the Sui tribe, and has no surname, only a first name.
Whether it is the world of mountains and seas or the wilderness, the ordinary people of the major tribes, only men can match surnames, and women generally have names and no surnames, Hongling was originally called Sango.
led the yak and walked for a long time, and finally arrived in front of Hongling's family to plow the land, and then Hongling's mother took down the wooden basket, took out a wooden kettle, and handed it to Huaxi.
"Xi'er, I've walked all the way, drink some water, put sugarcane powder, sweet. Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, Mai Sui said with a loving face.
Hua Xi turned his head when he heard the sound, looked at the kettle in Mai Sui's hand, his mouth was indeed a little dry, and then took the kettle and took two steps forward, "Uncle, drink some water." ”
Behind him, hearing Hua Xi's voice, Hong Dazhu turned around and said, "Uncle brought water." He pointed to the big kettle hanging on the yak, "Your aunt gave it to you, you can drink it." ”
looked at the kind red pillar in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the ears of wheat behind him, his reddish eyes were full of tears in just an instant.
"You kid, don't cry, Uncle's conditions here are not as superior as the bear clan, and I've suffered you. Hong Dazhu's big hand touched Hua Xi's head, "But don't worry, Uncle will definitely not let you suffer, and when the rice comes out this year, Uncle will find a way to go outside to see if he can send you out." Hong Dazhu added.
Hua Xi raised his head, looked at the face of the red bull that had been destroyed countless times by the years, wiped his eyes lightly, and then coughed lightly, trying to keep his inner peace.
"Uncle, Huaxi drinks. ”