The purpose of this gathering is to hunt for the merchant council, and by the way, to show the appearance of the boys to be exchanged in the coming year and the exchange of goods.
But the purpose of the convener, Wolf Mama, is to share a story from one of her dreams.
After all, the theme of this call is "Dream Warriors".
Later in the evening, after everyone had eaten dinner, some people ran up the hillside where the wolf mother lived, to hear the story of the wolf mother.
"That old she-wolf is talking nonsense, let's not go.
It's all right to stay here.
Da Ji said in the shack.
At this time, the men were sitting in the shack and doing nothing, and the women were taking advantage of the fire to clean up the kudzu that had been exchanged for today.
Nights were supposed to be a good time for men and women to date, but now the atmosphere between the tribe and the gray wolves is not right, and they don't dare to run around.
Lin Ji was extremely curious about this kind of organizational activity, and he wanted to go and see it, but when Da Ji said this, he immediately sat down.
Soon the people of Youda came out together, and the wolf passed by and cried out to the forest traces.
Lin Ji immediately jumped up: "I'll go and take a look with Uncle Fu Wolf, and I'll be back soon." ” "I'll go, I'll go."
Saiyu also jumped up quickly.
"Uncle, aren't you getting enough to eat tonight?"
"Ah, Sister Luqiao, your deerskin is so beautiful, I feel like I haven't seen you for a while, and you are much more beautiful."
"Hey, uncle, why are you beating me, I just want to ask Sister Lu Qiao if there is any such animal skin, I want to find an animal skin to exchange with someone" The evening breeze is cold.
The bonfires on one side of the river valley are hidden among the sparse trees, which is quite beautiful.
The wolf mother lived on the higher hillside by the river valley, and everyone carried the fire up.
It reminded Lin Ji of the scene of the temple fair at night when he was a child in later generations.
There are no caves in the Gray Wolf Division.
They lived in thatched huts surrounded by thick grass and wood fences.
The outer wall of the hut is a little more than a meter high, and a pit of more than half a meter is dug in the house.
This type of house, also known as a semi-crypt house, is characterized by being warm in winter and cool in summer, and able to withstand the harsh cold.
It was the house that humans lived in for the longest time before the invention of brick and wood houses.
The hut where the wolf mother lived was the largest in the area, and the people of the gray wolf tribe had also torn down one of the fence walls, revealing the dark space inside.
A bonfire was lit outside the hut, and the gray wolf's men sat in order.
On the other side was a chaotic crowd of visitors.
A few dogs scurried around, barking at the crowd from time to time.
Lin Ji looked over at the gray wolf tribe and found that there were indeed more of them than Ji Lin, and there were more than thirty adult men alone.
If you really want to fight, Ji Lin is a cut behind the boss in terms of numbers.
This is also a time when the elders are respected.
When the green came, there was a long wolf-like howl sound from the black hut, and then the man-like voice of the wolf mother said with some strange emphasis: "That day I saw my white wolf howling at the moon, and the moonlight did not set at sunrise, and I saw it again and dreamed that the man was as tall and strong as a mountain, and a giant red wolf was beside him, and when he stepped on it, he crossed my gray wolf river, and I asked him."
Lin Xi thought that this kind of story to be listened to was an important understanding of the world that the wolf mother had.
So he was very interested in coming and listening.
He felt that maybe the rules of the world were hidden in these stories, and he was ready to learn about it.
But after only a few words, he was bored and wanted to hit someone.
It's just a boring old lady's dream, and there's a fart in it that he's worth learning Don't talk big, this kind of dream-like thing, Lin Ji can come up with one hundred and eighty in the blink of an eye.
His insight and knowledge were stronger than that of this self-righteous old lady more than the distance to the moon.
Lin Ji knows that the world of Homo sapiens is originally organized by a large number of virtual concepts and stories.
Whether it is theocracy or imperial power, or the various isms of later generations, they are actually virtual concepts and stories.
Obviously, if there are concepts and stories involved in social organization in this era, it is all kinds of strange pantheism and such dreamlike stories.
Lin Ji finally understood the reason why the prehistoric society had wandered for tens of thousands of years without great progress.
If humanity had been guided by such dreamlike storytellers, it would have been possible for the world to wander like this for another million years.
The dreamlike story continues, and the people of the gray wolf listen to it with fascination, and the visitors listen to it with relish.
Lin Ji was so uncomfortable that he jumped up, rushed into the little black room, covered the mouth of the old lady like a Tibetan mastiff, and then spoke out loud about his knowledge of the world.
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Just as Lin Ji was struggling to endure it, a familiar force slapped him on the head, and the wolf shook his head at him: "Go." ” Lin Ji followed the wolf to a rocky slope on the side, and the craggy stones lay around like giant beasts.
Fu Wolf quickly climbed a high boulder and said to Lin Ji: "Come up" With encouragement and command, Lin Ji subconsciously climbed the rough surface of the stone and slowly climbed up.
Fu Wolf let Lin Ji sit beside him, half of his body was suspended in the air, and said to Lin Ji in a serious voice: "Don't be afraid. ” I don't know if the wolf told Lin Ji not to be afraid of the height under his feet, or to let Lin Ji not be afraid of the story told by the wolf's mother.
The night wind no longer stood up to the forest trails, and the empty river valley was underfoot.
At this moment, the full moon jumped out from the top of the mountain behind them, illuminating the whole world clearly.
The small river in the valley is as crystal and charming as a jade belt, and the black stones by the river are as simple as ink paintings.
The forest is quiet and quiet, and the distant mountains are misty.
This picture made Lin Ji calm and sober up all of a sudden.
At this time, it was a wild prehistory, people were ignorant, and all kinds of things they did would only start from instinct, and there was no reason at all.
Naturally, the society they organized would not have had a clear purpose and great ideals as later generations.
In the absence of words, they have no way to expand their horizons, no way to tell more of their knowledge and perception to future generations, so that they can make fewer mistakes, and society can only repeat itself in various ignorant attempts.
Now that they have come and realized this, they should be guided out of this ignorance and let them stop this senseless cycle.
Or maybe that's the mission of the forest trail.
Lin Ji's gaze became firm: "Uncle, I'm not afraid." ” You can't be afraid.
Resistance is the magic weapon against all difficulties.
He had a fight with Bian Qing, and before he could only stay in the shack and not go out, he immediately became a person who could move freely in the gray wolf and even be respected by the children.
He threw an axe out, which immediately changed the construction progress of the Jilin tribe, and many things that he wanted to do but couldn't do were gradually unfolding.
He tells Daiki that he will make pottery, and that the exchange of him may be postponed indefinitely.
It may even change the marriage customs of the tribes.
He felt that he should not look ahead in the future, and should make his own plans and do things at his own pace.
It doesn't matter if you are a prehistoric overlord or not, but you should lead these people out of the wilderness and let them on the path of civilization.
At this moment, Lin Ji was full of fighting spirit The wolf was very satisfied with the changes in the forest tracks, and nodded his head in approval.
Then, he pointed to the misty mountain in the distance and said, "There is a tiger on that mountain." ” "Frightened" Lin Ji looked at the distant mountain, and almost fell off the stone in surprise.
The mountain is not five kilometers away from here, but three kilometers away.
Could it be that the wolf really has any special ability to see or hear the movement there?
Lin Ji reacted quickly.
There will definitely be no special skills in this world, there must be a tiger roar in the wind, and he just didn't listen to it.
So he held his breath and made out the sound of the wind.
In autumn, the insects chirp less, and the night owls are still the same.
But no matter how Lin Ji listened, he could only hear the whimper of the river and the barking of the tribal dogs next to him.
Don't say that the tiger roared, and you couldn't even hear the cat's bark.
I only heard the wolf say slowly: "The gray wolf's people said that there is a new female tiger there, the size is not big, and it should be the first to come out of the tiger circle."
We went to see it today, and there were indeed some traces, but we didn't find it.
Probably because we were too many of us and hiding. ” The whole person collapsed, so it was.
I thought his uncle was really outstanding.
Fu Wolf continued: "Didn't you say you wanted a beast skin, do you like it?"
Lin Ji felt that something seemed wrong, and began to nervous again: "What do you mean?"
Fu Wolf looked at Lin Ji and said seriously: "You can't fight tigers.
That's right, I mean we're going to go now, go hunt this tiger.
Man, don't be afraid. ” Lin Ji found that his feet couldn't help but tremble, and the decision he had just made up his mind had long since disappeared in fright.
Go to the firmness of his horse, go to his horse's ideals, Lao Tzu just wants to coax, I don't want to go
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