Although the sacrifice was over, Gongliang still had a question in his mind, and when Dashi returned home, he couldn't wait to ask. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Uncle Dashi, when I was worshipping the ancestral god, I found that you all have blood-colored tattoos on your backs, and they also glow, what is that?"

"I know, I know. ”

Xiao Shi next to him spoke enthusiastically, "That's Yanwen, it's a gift from the ancestral gods." At the age of fourteen, we can go hunting, and when we get the prey, the witch will draw a pattern on our body with the blood of the beast. When the time comes, we can inject the blood of the prey into the Yan Pattern, so that we can gain some of the prey's power when we fight. ”

Hmm, and what else is going on?

It's so mysterious, I feel a little subverted of my own worldview.

It's just that there are so many things that have happened today that it seems to have exceeded my own cognition.

After thinking for a while, Gongliang asked again: "Uncle Dashi, when I was worshipping, I saw the flame in the stone pillar of the ancestral temple flying out and floating on us, why didn't it burn us!"

"I know, I know. Xiao Shi replied again: "It is a gift from the ancestral gods, which can help us refine our bodies, strengthen our muscles and bones, make us stronger, and fight more fierce beasts." I heard that our ancestral god was originally a flame in the sky, and because he couldn't bear to see us being killed by fierce beasts, he came down to protect us. ”

You know everything.

Gongliang doesn't know what to say about this Xiaoshi.

Da Shi looked at the two of them lovingly, and after Xiao Shi finished speaking, he smiled and said: "Indeed, as Xiao Shi said, the ancestral god is an omniscient and omnipotent existence, as long as we fight enough fierce beasts, we can be blessed by the ancestral god, so that we have more strength and hunt more meat." ”

It seems that Uncle Dashi doesn't know much, and Gongliang didn't ask again, but just asked Dashi while he was resting after eating: "Uncle Dashi, you don't have to go hunting next!"

"No, stay in the tribe. ”

"That's... Uncle Dashi, are you free, I want a few logs to separate my house. ”

"What?"

"It's about dividing my big house into small rooms. ”

Gongliang saw that he didn't understand, so he made a comparison in his house. Dashi is not stupid, just look at it and understand, and find that it seems better to be separated in this way, at least there is no need to pile everything in one house and make a mess everywhere.

After dinner, go back to your room.

There is no place to play at night in this place, and it is basically a state of sunset and sunrise. Gongliang sat in the dark room for a while with wide eyes, feeling so bored, he went to bed. Before going to bed, he subconsciously crossed his legs and sat with his heart to the sky, closing his eyes and sitting with his heart closed.

In the past, when he was writing books, his mind was full of novel plots, so before going to bed, he would sit like this, empty everything in his head, forget everything, and sleep. Over time, it has become a habit, and I feel that something is wrong with my whole body if I don't do it before going to bed at night.

After sitting with his eyes closed for a while, he forgot everything and entered the realm of the ethereal spirit.

The clear stream formed by the sparks that entered his body in the Ancestral Spirit Hall did not all disperse, but only latent in his body, and then reappeared at this time, lingering in his body.

After sitting for a while, Gongliang opened his eyes, and according to his previous method, he knocked his teeth and swallowed Jinna's qi into the dantian, and the clear stream that had not dissipated also merged into the dantian, but he didn't know this.

After doing a few more exercises, Gongliang felt comfortable all over his body, and then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, while he was still sleeping, he was woken up by Xiao Shi, who rushed in in Xingchong, "Hurry up, my father has already chopped the wood." ”

"So fast. ”

Although he didn't know the time, Gongliang also knew that it was still early. At Xiaoshi's urging, he casually took a handful of water from the water tank, washed his face, and walked out.

Outside, there was already a pile of wood in the open space in front of the boulder, each of which was at least two people in the circle. The wood cut back by Dashi attracted the attention of a group of warriors from the tribe left behind, and they all stepped forward and asked, "Dashi, why are you cutting so much wood?"

"Ah Liang said that he wanted to divide the house into several small rooms, and I thought it was good, so I also wanted to separate them, so I cut down a few more trees. ”

Dashi smiled innocently, but his hand did not stop moving. He put the wood up, and jumped up with all his might, and with a bang, it suddenly fell down, and a piece of wood was suddenly split in half. That wasn't enough, and he split the halves in two again, and saw that they were almost there, before putting them away for another piece of wood.

The people watching from the side felt interesting, so they let the boulder go aside to rest and split it himself.

There were only two of them, and in an instant, splitting wood was a way for these boring and moldy guys to show off their strength.

"Good. After a left-behind warrior split the wood, everyone praised it.

"It's my turn, it's my turn. A warrior in the back who was already impatient said anxiously.

Gongliang is no longer able to complain, just a piece of wood can be so lively, it's really helpless!

"What's going on?"

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind. You don't need to look at it to know that the leader is coming, and you don't need Dashi to explain, and someone next to him naturally told him that everyone helped Dashi split wood to separate the room. This guy also has a mind, not to mention that they are playing with wood, but everyone helps the big stone to split wood. The chieftain was interested, and without any help, he stepped forward and erected a piece of wood, and then took the knife he had with him and threw it on the spot, and with a "drink," he split the wood in half.

The split is smooth, not as rough as others, which shows that the skill is extraordinary.

After the leader split the wood in half, he left in style, leaving only the man who wanted to cry without tears, and said aggrievedly: "It was my turn to ......."

Because the log that the leader had chopped was already the last one.

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "It doesn't matter, tomorrow you will also be in the next room, and everyone will come to help you chop wood." ”

The man's eyes lit up. Gongliang didn't know what kind of craze he had caused by unintentionally separating rooms.

When all the wood was chopped, the boulder carried the large thick pieces of wood into the house. This house was originally dug by him and Gongliang Abba, so he also knew the height of the house, and the wood cut back was almost as high as the house. At this time, it is not suitable to take the room and erect it, and it is not suitable to use it as a partition with a slight chopping. It's not a technical job, just follow the route drawn by Gongliang. So the room was partitioned very quickly. After looking at his masterpiece, Oishi felt very satisfied, so he went to his house to tinker with it.

In this primitive tribe, there are usually no entertainment activities, so if there is something going on, everyone will go over to have a good time, let alone such a noisy thing in the next room.

Many people in the tribe came, and when they saw the room separated by the big stone, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their hearts were like this, why didn't they think of it before?

After leaving the room, Gongliang began to clean up the house regardless of whether anyone was visiting or not.

Kitchen supplies are put in the kitchen, bedroom things are put in the bedroom, and other miscellaneous things are moved to the utility room. All of a sudden, the messy room looked much more refreshing. After Uncle Oishi separated the room, he asked Uncle Oishi to cut a window in the bedroom, kitchen, and hall. Cutting windows and cutting trees are two different things, and it takes more effort, but Dashi still helps.

Seriously, Gongliang is very grateful to Oishi.

Not to mention that he raised him because he was the son of an old friend, and helped him do such a small thing as a child, he didn't know how to thank him. It's just that you don't have to worry about having more debts, and there will always be a day when you grow up.