Gu Tian grabbed a rag on the long table, rubbed his greasy hands vigorously, and said: "Strength is innate.
I can't teach you this.
Of course, some training will help."
"Please teach me how to exercise the day after tomorrow."
Bolle said seriously.
Gu Tian reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Nature has already been determined, and training the day after tomorrow will not have much effect.
As for training methods, I think there are many in your tribe."
"Oh" Borle nodded, stood up, walked to the long table and sat down, reached out and grabbed a piece of lamb chop, and ate it in big gulps.
No one could tell whether he really believed Gu Tian's words or understood that Gu Tian was unwilling to teach him.
Regardless of whether he really believed it or not, Gu Tiancai reached out and picked up the koumiss on the side, took a big sip, and then grabbed a piece of mutton chop and continued eating.
It didn't take long for Gu Tian and Bolle to divide up the large pot of mutton chops on the long table, and drink them all together with the pot of kumiss.
At this time, the tent curtain was opened, and Zhebie walked in from the outside.
"You guys ate quite cleanly and didn't leave a bite for me."
Zhebie said jokingly as soon as he entered the tent and saw that the basin containing the lamb chops was clean.
"I thought you were eating at the big tent, so I didn't get your share."
Borle raised his head and explained to Zhebie, and then added, "Why did the leader and clan elders say that I came back from Uncle Bayin?"
When I passed there, I didn’t even know what to say.”
"Let the leaders announce the matter.
You and I are just lucky enough to be saved by encountering the ancient warriors.
Otherwise, we would all stay on the grassland to feed the wolves."
Zhebie said in a sad tone.
Then he looked at Gu Tian and said, "There is a bonfire party tonight.
Let's join together.
I will introduce you to the leader then."
"You make arrangements."
Gu Tian nodded and did not refuse.
"I came here this time just to tell you that I'm going back first, Borle.
Remember to attend the bonfire party with Gu Tian in the evening."
After saying that, Zhebie lowered his head and looked at the long table and sighed, "Even if there's nothing left, A sip of kumiss."
"Bole, take good care of us Gu Tian."
Zhebie asked worriedly before leaving the tent.
When the curtain at the entrance of the tent was closed again, Borle turned to Gu Tian and said, "Let's rest for a while.
It's still early in the evening, so don't be in a hurry."
"Yes."
Gu Tian agreed, sat back on the blanket, crossed his legs and started practicing.
Practicing here has been of great help to him.
If he continues to practice like this, his cultivation will reach a higher level in less than three months.
This kind of situation is simply impossible in the Song Dynasty or Shengyuan Continent, but here, the gray mist existing between heaven and earth is easier to absorb than the vitality of heaven and earth.
He seizes all the time to practice and improves his cultivation all the time, because he doesn't know what will happen to him later.
Time passed very quickly during practice.
The practice had just been running for a week when Gu Tian was woken up by Borle, saying that the bonfire party was about to start, and pulled him out of the tent.
As soon as he walked out of the tent, Gu Tian saw several pieces of white cloth hanging outside a tent not far away.
A cool breeze blew by, and the white cloth was fluttering in the wind.
For a moment, Bolle emerged from the tent behind him and said, "A white cloth strip hanging outside the tent means that someone in that family has passed away."
He glanced sadly and then said, "Let's go.
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This time, a dozen warriors died in the Ezhen tribe's sneak attack.
There are many tents ahead with these white cloth strips hanging outside."
Gu Tian nodded, feeling something in his heart that the law of the weak and the strong was the same between warriors.
Following Borle, we walked between the tents.
Along the way, just as Borle said, there were many tents with white cloth hanging outside to indicate that someone in the family had died.
This time, Borle took him in another direction instead of the way he came.
The two people left the tribe and came to the west of the tribe.
When they arrived, many people had gathered around them.
A bonfire was set up in an open space in front of them, and several women were holding firewood and adding to the bonfire.
There was no grass on the land around the campfire, and the ground was trampled hard.
It seemed that tribes often gathered here.
"Bole, Gutian, here" Zhebie saw Bolle and Gutian and called them over.
Looking in the direction of the sound, Gu Tian noticed a middle-aged man standing next to Zhebie.
Judging from his appearance and body shape, he must be an important figure in the tribe, most likely the leader Zhebie mentioned.
The most important thing is that this person is dressed luxuriously and is obviously in contrast to the people around him.
"Let's go over there.
The leader and Zhebie are both there."
Borle's words convinced him that his idea was correct.
The man next to Zhebie was indeed the leader of the tribe.
As soon as they came closer, Zhebie pulled Gu Tian and said to the tribal leader beside him: "Chief, he is Gu Tian, a good brother of Borle and I."
As he spoke, he put his arm around Gu Tian's shoulders, proving that the two of them had a very good relationship.
The tribal leader nodded slightly and said: "Entertain your friend well.
After the ceremony is over, take him to eat some of our tribe's roasted whole lamb."
After saying that, he walked towards the crowd without looking back, showing no sign of getting to know Gu Tian.
"If Wakanda hadn't been killed by the Erzhen tribe, he wouldn't have been the leader of the tribe."
Looking at the retreating figure of the tribe leader, Borle cursed unhappily.
"Okay, Borle, don't say such things again."
Jebie frowned and said to Borle.
It could be seen that he was also dissatisfied with the tribal leader who had just left.
Immediately, he apologized and explained to Gu Tian: "This time the hunting tribe lost ten more warriors.
The leader may be in a bad mood, otherwise he will definitely treat you as a distinguished guest."
Gu Tian smiled softly and said, "It doesn't matter, everyone can understand this kind of thing."
Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble A series of rapid drum beats sounded, and Zhebie looked serious and said, "Let's go to the crowd too, the tribal ceremony has begun."
The crowd not far away began to sway, and more people joined in.
Finally, when the drum sound disappeared, the crowd stood neatly in several rows.
Gu Tian made a rough estimate with his eyes.
Counting men, women, old and young together, there were about a thousand people.
It seemed that these people should be all the people in this tribe.
The tribal leader stood on a platform and looked around among the people of his tribe.
When he saw Gu Tian standing in the second row, his eyes clearly showed disgust.
Gu Tian, who was standing below, felt confused, but he was certain that today was the first time he had seen the tribal leader on the platform
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