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Chapter 63: The Story That Should Have Begin


Bonfires jumped, and the half-grown children's various prey was distributed and became everyone's food.

In this era, it's all about living for the belly, so it's a joke to show talent or something.

After everyone had a full meal, the people of more than a dozen tribes belonged to several circles and led the boys they wanted to exchange for back and forth.

There are thinner people who want to change someone else to grow taller and stronger, so they will talk about the child's other abilities.

So some people learn to call birds, some people climb trees, some people learn to perform the sacrificial process like adults, some dance the harvest dance steps, a child who can blow a bamboo whistle with three holes has become the focus of tonight, he may exchange it to Youdabu, to exchange for a medium piece of Youdabu, it is said that a strong child who can kill wolves, it is a special bonus.

Lin Ji sat by the campfire, his eyes still falling beyond the river valley.

Only Bian Qingmu sat with him.

He knew the time, and the anecdote probably wouldn't come.

However, he didn't watch the child's play in the field, and preferred to look at the river valley outside in a daze.

Eminem of the Li bream department didn't know what to do, maybe he wanted to maintain the tradition of not exchanging with the tribes here, maybe he felt that there was no one here who could match the upper Bian Qing, and suddenly decided that Bian Qing would also be exchanged in the beginning of spring.

So Bian Qing could only accompany Lin Ji in a daze.

The child always can't sit still.

Bian Qing sat down for a while and felt bored, so he said, "Lin Ji, how did you fight the tiger?"

The two don't know each other, and he has eaten the bear's paw given by Lin Ji, and now he has become an alternative among the children.

He felt that Lin Ji was quite close.

He had heard Wu Song beat the tiger in Fu Wolf, but he didn't connect that story with the story of Lin Ji fighting the tiger.

Lin Ji turned his head and asked, "How did you catch your fish?"

Bian Qing said embarrassedly: "Eminem won't let me talk about this." ” Lin Ji rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you tell me how you fish, and I'll tell you a story."

"Hmm.

Okay, but you can't say it.

Bian Qing thought that Lin Ji wanted to tell the story of his tiger fighting, so he looked around and lowered his voice and said: "Every time we fish, Eminem or a few grandmothers will give us the method of catching fish, and when we go down the river, put our hands in the water, and those fish will turn over and wait for us to catch them." ” I grass, there is really witchcraft in this world Lin Ji was startled for a moment, and after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, grabbed Bian Qing's hand and sniffed it, and said, "They will smear drunken fish grass juice on your hands."

Bian Qing became confused: "What drunken fish grass we are casting." ” Lin Ji smiled and didn't explain.

Presumably, this secret was only left in the hands of a few high-level women in Lili.

Bian Qing was mostly unaware.

He didn't have to explain.

If there is drunken fish grass, there will indeed be no shortage of fish.

I don't know if there is one in this drunken fish grass forest, go back and look for it, this is much better than fishing nets.

"The story I told you is also a story related to dreams," Lin Ji's voice slowly raised, and began to attract the attention of the people around him.

Human growth takes experience.

When I first came to the prehistoric flood from the steel and concrete forest, the forest traces were like all people who have just entered the new environment, there is longing, but more fear.

He wanted to do something, but he was afraid of the prehistoric barbarians, the prehistoric beasts, and the reckless floods. walked out of the Ji Lin Department, met people like Hu Yi'er and Fu Wolf, avoided killing tigers, and listened to a story of the so-called "wise man", which let him know that prehistory may not be so terrifying.

In other words, he has begun to explore the laws of prehistoric survival.

The wolf taught him to be brave and resistant, and he decided to play at his own pace in the future.

So, take this opportunity to make a more comprehensive endorsement of their future behavior in the way they like, presumably this story will open everyone's eyes.

"I was born and raised in the Jilin tribe.

We Himeharin is also called Chestnut Forest because there are countless chestnut trees in the place where we live.

These chestnut trees bring us countless fruits every autumn, so that the people of Jilin have continued for countless generations, and those chestnut trees do not know how many springs and autumns they have experienced."

These useless opening lines are like sentences such as "storytelling, singing, and persuading people" when later generations told stories, in order to attract people's attention.

He spoke much more clearly than the other kids.

Moreover, he had three men exchanging values there, and he had just beaten a tiger, so soon there were many people around him.

Seeing this, other people also came over to see what was going on under the herd mentality.

For a while, it once again formed a grand occasion of everyone watching.

"One day, I saw some apes climbing on a very old chestnut tree, and they were breaking the last few branches of the tree, so I threw a few stones and beat them away.

"In the evening of this day, I had a dream, and I dreamed that I had gone back to the chestnut tree, and when I saw the chestnut tree, several people could not hold it, and the roots of the tree were coiled, and the trunk had innumerable undulating bumps, like a human face, but there were only a few branches and a few leaves, as thin as the old man's hair Suddenly, it spoke to me.

It says that it is the oldest chestnut tree in this forest, and it has experienced countless springs, autumns, winters and summers, and has seen countless wild beasts coming and going in the forest, and it has also seen our Himebayashi gathering and hunting in the forest.

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Just by seeing the alternation of our Daji, there are no less than ten clappings I asked it: Are you our Ji Zu or Chestnut God It smiled and did not answer me.

"However, it told me that it was a chestnut tree that had been cultivated.

It is said that trees can live for ten and ten years of clapping in spring and autumn, that is, a thousand years, and they can become perfect.

After the tree becomes a fine, it will have many skills, know what the world knows, and know what the world does not know.

There are also various magical spells that transform into various magical powers.

And if it lives for another thousand years, that is, ten or ten clapping hands, it will be able to transform into a human form, leave the earth, ascend to heaven, and ascend to the path of immortals "I asked it and said, "Then what are you calling me to do?"

It said that it was about to transform and ascend to heaven today, and it was when the body was at its weakest, and those apes were going to break its branches, and almost broke its way, but fortunately I drove away the apes, and now it is to thank me, call me, and teach me some of the insights and supernatural powers that he does not use, and after passing on to me, it will forget the cause and effect of this world, and it can fly up with peace of mind.

"I thanked you greatly, and after I bowed, I woke up.

I ran into the forest and saw that the place where the old chestnut tree had grown was empty, and I didn't know if the tree had really risen or if I had misremembered.

"But since that day, I seem to have known a lot of things, and I know a lot of supernatural powers.

But because I'm not a god, and I haven't lived that long to become a spirit, I can't conjure up anything at once, so I can only try step by step, and after a little bit of fumbling I formed a fishing net."

After listening to the story, the audience was silent.

Outsiders are shocked by the transformation of the tree spirit that has lived for 2,000 years in the story, ascending the immortal path and so on.

When the people of Ji Linbu heard this, they turned up a storm in their hearts, and their eyes looking at Lin Ji became completely different.

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