Chapter 123 Hunting
Yo~you~you~
I don't know what kind of instrument sounded out, echoing in the forest.
The voice is rough and wild.
It is said that the musical instrument is really a little harsh, but it can make people hear it clearly from afar, and it can stimulate people's sleepy minds and make people extremely sober.
Oh~Oh~
With this leisurely sound, there were waves of roaring beasts, which was a painful sound.
The trapped beast is still fighting.
Suddenly enlightened in front of him, dozens of thick men were surrounding a wild bear more than ten feet tall in the middle, constantly greeting the wild bear with sharpened wooden sticks or sharpened stones tied with straw ropes on the sticks.
The wild bear seems to be trapped in a trap and can't move, but these people's attack can't do much damage to the wild bear.
Those men are more than two meters tall, with dark skin and bulging muscles, and you can almost see surging blood in their blood vessels. These people are surrounded by animal skin skirts, bare feet, and chains worn by various animal teeth piercing on their necks. Their faces are painted with paints such as grass juice or chak, which looks strange.
Inadvertently, the giant bear slapped a paw and easily slapped a man away. And the man's body was also extremely strong. He only left a few shallow blood marks on the surface of his body, which did not hurt his muscles and bones, and then he shouted to fling the weapon in his hand and rushed up. Let's call it a weapon...
At this speed, it will take at least two days and two nights to kill the bear until it is exhausted.
And these people seem to care about the bear's fur, focusing on the bear's head and throat, and the bouncing bear is busy around.
This is the scene of primitive hunting.
When Murong Xiaoxian finally heard people's voices after running for three days and nights, he ran this way excitedly. However, the scene in front of him made Murong Xiaoxian suspect that this was an illusion!
Murong Xiaoxian's appearance did not attract the attention of these people, because Murong Xiaoxian's costume was exactly the same. Murong Xiaoxian's height once grew to nearly six meters after being strengthened by Yuanli. Although those Yuanli was pulled away, Murong Xiaoxian's height is also about two meters, similar to those people.
Murong Xiaoxian was about to move, but he felt a few unfriendly glances around him, which was obviously full of hostility.
Then several men of the same wholesale came from around, but there was no color on their faces. From this point of view, those who wear paint on their faces should be high-ranking warriors in the tribe.
Since this is a primitive society, it is naturally divided into tribes. Then the unfriendly eyes cast around must be mistaken for thinking that they are going to grab the prey.
The most important thing is that Murong Xiaoxian's face is not painted with some color, otherwise it will be more lively.
"Oh! Which tribe are you from? This is the hunting ground of our red elephant tribe. Leave quickly, or don't blame us for being rude!" A teenager with feathers on his bare feet was holding a sharp wooden stick and shouting at Murong Xiaoxian.
Am I a barbarian? So what are you? Murong Xiaoxian shook his head.
Fortunately, the only advantage of this creative continent is the unity of language. Although the dialect of this tribe is a little obscure, Murong Xiaoxian can still hear his meaning.
Sure enough, he regarded himself as an invader.
Murong Xiaoxian turned his head and looked at the teenager.
The teenager's face is childish, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his physique is not much worse than that of adults. Behind the teenager were several adults, holding stone axes, stone knives and other weapons, looking at Murong Xiaoxian nervously.
"Cough! Don't be nervous. I just passed by, got lost, and wanted to ask for directions..." Murong Xiaoxian tried to slow down and express the most important meaning. This principle is one of the basic principles of dialogue with foreigners. Don't ask you how standard your pronunciation is and how rich your vocabulary is. As long as you can communicate, that's enough.
Seeing that Murong Xiaoxian's voice was a little low, the teenager suddenly came to his senses.
"Hmm! Don't argue. Last month, we caught the spy of the White Tiger tribe, which was also said by us. Humph, say, which tribe sent you as a spy?" The teenager waved a long stick and held it close to Murong Xiaoxian.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!" After listening to the teenager's words, the people behind the teenager suddenly began to jump around, screaming, and constantly demonstrating against Murong Xiaoxian with the weapons in their hands.
"I'm really lost." Murong Xiaoxian said righteously, and then the teenager only felt empty in front of his eyes and lost Murong Xiaoxian's shadow.
Murong Xiaoxian knows that it is not very useful to defend with this teenager. It is purely a waste of words. Since primitive tribes can be found here, it means that it is not far from the exit of the forest. You can find a way out based on some footprints, and you don't have to waste time here.
Anyway, these people will not run hundreds of miles to hunt. According to the living habits of primitive people, the hunting site must be very close to the residence.
However, Murong Xiaoxian found a woman when he left in an instant.
Of course, it is not a woman in the primitive society with bare breasts, but a shirt with exquisite materials.
Green, like a pavilion narcissus. The whole person exudes an innate noble temperament, which makes people dare not approach.
The woman turned her back to Murong Xiaoxian. Naturally, Murong Xiaoxian didn't see it, but Murong Xiaoxian looked at her back and felt extremely familiar!
He is about 1.7 meters tall, graceful, straight forward and upturned, and his thin waist is full of grip.
All proportions are so coordinated and perfect. One point increase is too long and one point loss is too short!
Of course, this will be Murong Xiaoxian's aesthetic view, but it is definitely not the aesthetic view of primitive society on women.
This era may be in a matrilineal society, with a high status of women and a low status of men.
To measure a woman's ugly and handsome standard, it depends on the breast 0 room. Only a large breast 0 room can have enough milk 0 water, which can better feed the baby and let the tribe continue to develop and grow. But depending on the body, the body must be strong, the legs must be as thick as an elephant, the arms can run horses, and the waist must be held by at least one person. As for the face, it is all painted like a ghost. It is estimated that the more ugly it is, the more beautiful it will be.
Ugly is beautiful.
This is also applicable in today's society. I have never seen an ugly woman become a mistress and destroy other people's families. Ugly women are often the most willing to suffer and be down-to-earth, so most successful women are ugly women. As for those women who rely on their bodies to rise to the top, when they are old, it is the beginning of tragedy.
In a maternal society, it is naturally polygamous, and these husbands are as strong as cattle. If Sister Lin was born in primitive society, it is estimated that a bridal chamber will have to be collected directly before the bridal chamber comes down.
And if the tribe wants to prosper and develop, they must continue to reproduce, and women must be strong and "dry" so that they can continue to breed their offspring with several husbands.
Therefore, a bird-like woman suddenly appeared here, which suddenly aroused Murong Xiaoxian's interest.
The most important thing is that this woman's figure reminds Murong Xiaoxian of a person, Su Muqi.
The woman was watching the crowd hunting and was not interrupted by a small episode just now.
Every time the wild bear was hit by the head of the public, the woman jumped gently, as if it were a butterfly in the wind, but the applause was almost inaudible. Without him, this woman's strength is too small.
The body is too weak.
It seems that it should be the noble children of a civilized society!
Civilization and ignorance are not only the difference without words. In fact, the biggest difference between civilization and ignorance should be the invention of clothes! After putting on clothes, people finally become human beings. When they take off their clothes, they become beasts again. Therefore, sometimes, civilized people are also called clothed beasts...
click, click!
A few subtle and inaudible voices suddenly came. Murong Xiaoxian couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He heard it, which seemed to be the sound of a broken rope.
The giant bear still waved its huge bear paw crazily in place, constantly patting those colorful-faced warriors like flies, and then those warriors flew back like flies, enjoying it. Where do you know the coming danger?
Do all the beasts in the forest have intelligence? Murong Xiaoxian thought doubtfully.
The white tiger attacked itself quietly. The bear has obviously broken free from the bondage, but it is still pretending to be confused. Is it possible that it will catch these people all?
What does the life or death of these people have to do with themselves? Isn't the bear's life?
The bear was still acting, and even began to pretend to be exhausted. It began to slowly shorten its body. For a moment, the stick fell on the bear's head like rain, and the bear kept whining!
Yo~you~you~
The rough voice sounded again, and Murong Xiaoxian found that it was a strong man who was puffing up his cheeks and desperately blowing something similar to a cow's horn.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
Dozens of people suddenly appeared in the forest, but the weapons in their hands were replaced with stone knives and other things, obviously to peel and dismember the bear.
Even the teenager seemed to forget what had happened just now. He shouted strangely, and several people behind him leaned towards the bear. Obviously, the teenager's status is not low, and someone is protecting him.
The crowd got closer and closer to the giant bear, and Murong Xiaoxian suddenly found that the woman suddenly had a small flying sword in her hand!
is definitely a flying sword, but it is regarded as a dagger by the woman at this moment.
The woman cheered, as gently as the first warbler's valley, warm and pleasant, as if the sound was the most beautiful music of time, which suddenly made Murong Xiaoxian crazy!
The woman smiled, looked back and greeted, and immediately followed two women in the same clothes!
God!
What kind of face is that!
The water hibiscus can't be half, and all kinds of beauty in the world seem to be concentrated on this face.
White, warm, flawless, every part of the skin is shining.
The eyebrows are like a distant mountain, the eyes are like autumn waves, the pretty jade nose can't be said to be naughty and playful in the world, and the cherry-like mouth is between a smile, making the world fall apart! All kinds of amorous feelings are evident in that smile.
Laugh and fall into the city, and then smile all over the world!
How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?
Rao Rong Xiaoxian has been a man for two generations and has seen countless beautiful women, but Murong Xiaoxian only now understands that those real beauties, fake beauties, artificial beauties and so on are all floating clouds!
Murong Xiaoxian's heart suddenly moved, and he actually heard a gloomy laugh, which seemed to come from the bear!
How can a bear laugh?
But those people approached without knowing the danger and ran towards the bear with cheer.
In their eyes, the bear died.
But in Murong Xiaoxian's eyes, they are about to die.