When Han Hao and Lei returned to the tribe, a collection team had already returned with most of the day's harvest. They should be very satisfied with today's harvest, and everyone has a bright smile on their face.
At this time, the human race had very few tools and could use them. Apart from stone weapons for fending off enemies, there were very few other production tools. They could use rattan to bind things, but they did not know how to make frames.
Nowadays, humans obtain food outside and usually rely on large plant leaves for packaging and shipment. Each person can only carry not much.
Therefore, every time the tribesmen go out to hunt and gather, the radius of activity will not be too large, and the food collected will not be too much, because there are too many things that cannot be brought back to the tribe. Therefore, if you are lucky and get enough things in advance, the tribesmen will basically return to the tribe directly.
"Shi, why are you running around alone? There are big birds in the tribe today. What if they are taken away? Are you feeling well?" As soon as he returned to the tribe, Han Hao was pulled by a dark woman of medium build. .
The woman is not tall and has a relatively slender figure, but the muscle lines outlined from time to time under the dark skin clearly reveal the strength of the owner of the body.
This woman is Han Hao's biological mother, Ning, who is also one of the captains of the tribe's gathering team. She once fought a wild wolf on her own and has a strength that is completely opposite to her slender figure.
At this time, Ning was just a mother who cared about her children. Like all mothers, although she was nagging and complaining, the worry in her eyes and the concern in her words made Han Hao feel very comfortable and at ease.
"Mom, I'm fine." Han Hao said, jumping up and down to express that he was fine. Then he took out the silver-gray feather in his hand and handed it to Ning in a flattering manner, "Look, this is a big bird feather I picked up on the mountain. In a few days, I will use it to make you the most beautiful headdress in the whole collection." "
"Hahaha, you know how to make me happy. I'm afraid you will forget all about it in a few days." Ning patted Han Hao lightly, complaining, but took the feather carefully with a smile on his face. Measured.
"Although the feathers are single in color, the material is quite good. That big bird should be a strange beast with good blood." Ning looked at the feathers in his hand carefully and said: "You can keep it to make an ornament for yourself, so as not to disturb the tribe. I won’t look down on you again from now on.”
Han Hao smiled and did not refute. After she finished speaking, he pulled her to a deserted corner and whispered to him that he might have awakened the magical power of blood.
"What? Have you awakened your bloodline magical power?" Ning was ecstatic when he heard this, grabbing Han Hao's shoulders with both hands and asked excitedly.
"Mom, please keep your voice down. Things haven't been determined yet." Han Hao stopped his excited mother, "Lei said that he would wait until the clan leader comes back to confirm with him."
"Okay! Just wait." Although it was not confirmed yet, it still did not affect Ning's happiness. She continued to hold Han Hao's hand and asked, "Tell me quickly how you awakened your bloodline."
Amid Ning's questioning and Han Hao's telling, time gradually entered the evening, and the tribe's collection teams had returned one after another no matter how much they harvested. Finally, before the sun set, the clan leader and the hunting team finally returned with a few prey.
With the return of the clan leader and hunting team, the most solemn and happiest moment of the tribe's day has arrived. The tribesmen also gathered around a circular stone platform step by step, and all the food was sorted and piled on it.
After all the clansmen gathered, the clan leader stood at the front of the crowd and said loudly: "Another day has passed, and our clansmen and tribes are still surviving and multiplying on this land. We have once again obtained enough food to survive. This is what heaven and earth have given us. The gift is also the blessing of the Holy Mother.”
Having said this, the patriarch raised his hands solemnly, "Now, let us offer sacrifices to heaven and earth and Nuwa, thank heaven and earth for giving us abundant food and living space, and thank the Virgin Mother for giving life to the human race and protecting us. The tribe survives and thrives.”
After saying that, the clan leader solemnly shouted to the central stone platform again: "Bow down!" At the same time, he knelt down first, and the clan members around him also knelt down at the same time with pious faces.
At the end of the nine worships, all the clan members gathered together again, but this time with the clan leader as the core.
"The sacrificial dance begins!" When all the clan members were in place, the clan leader shouted, "Hum - hum! Hum!" The original, fanatical and sacred shouts resounded throughout the hill.
The primitive sacrificial dance begins.
Han Hao was among them, and when he heard the familiar rhythmic and fanatical roar, he unconsciously beat to the shout. Slowly, his heartbeat began to accelerate, his blood began to boil, and his soul began to resonate. Then the world in Han Hao's eyes began to There has been a change.
The mountain forest that originally seemed a little dim under the setting sun suddenly became brighter. Bright blood-red lights emerged from the beating clansmen one after another. They gradually merged into one amidst the roars, exuding hot masculine energy and spreading up and down the hills. , slowly covering the entire hill.
At the same time, Han Hao also saw white flames burning quietly on the heads and shoulders of all the tribesmen. As the blood-red light became brighter and brighter, these flames grew stronger and stronger.
These strange sights did not cause any fluctuations in Han Hao's thoughts. His current state was a bit strange. His body danced with everyone, and the blood and energy in his body became more and more active, but his soul became more and more calm in the resonance.
Then he felt that he saw more things. He saw the blood-red light covering the entire hill. He saw ghosts in several dark corners of the mountain being purified into green smoke by the blood-red light. He also saw the mountain The movement tracks of birds and animals were also seen, and the crawling figures of various insects in the soil were also seen.
At the same time, he could clearly see that there was a ray of silvery foreign blood in the red blood in his body that was slowly growing. As this ray of foreign blood circulated throughout his body, his eyes were strengthened, causing unknown changes. At the same time, The body's organs and tissues are also being slowly refined and become stronger.
Han Hao just watched the changes in the outside world and inside his body without thinking, without any disturbance in his heart. Until the ritual dance ended, those illusions and visions disappeared.
When the tribesmen started cheering and lining up to receive the food, he shook his somewhat dizzy head and suddenly came back to his senses.
"Is that blood that shines through blood? What's going on with what I see on the whole mountain? Also, are those three flames the legendary three fires?" Han Hao thought about what he just saw, My heart is filled with questions.
"What I see inside the body is the legendary inner vision? Could the silver blood be the awakened bloodline? My eyes seem to have been strengthened and mutated, and my body is also getting stronger. It seems that I have really awakened the bloodline. "Han Hao thought with some excitement.
Thinking of this, he raised his head, opened his eyes wide, concentrated his attention, and looked around again, but he didn't see anything strange.
"What's going on? Was it an illusion just now?" Han Hao frowned in confusion.
"No, it must not be a hallucination." He then shook his head and denied: "I see ghosts in the morning and predict danger in the afternoon. This must be the awakening of my bloodline. It's just that I haven't found the right way to open it, so it works sometimes. ."
"Shi, what are you thinking about?" Han Hao was still thinking in his mind when he was pushed by the old man next to him and urged: "It's our turn to get the food."
Han Hao did not go out to work today, so he and some old and weak people and children who stayed in the tribe were the last to receive food. After distributing food to others, the chief had only some bones and minced meat and some wild vegetables and fruits left in front of him.
Looking at a bloody animal bone and a few green fruits handed over by the patriarch, Han Hao completely lost his desire to eat.
"Thank you, patriarch!" Although he had no desire to eat, Han Hao still endured his nausea and took what the patriarch handed over.
The clan leader looked at Han Hao with some relief, and then said, "Lei and Ning just told me about your matter. Come and find me after you finish eating."
"Yes! Patriarch."
