Han Hao held the bloody bone stick and turned around to see hundreds of tribesmen gathered together in twos and threes, happily biting the bloody meat in their hands. The entire settlement was bloody.
"Uh!" I haven't recovered from the vision of Jiwu just now, and I haven't noticed something in my heart. Now seeing such a bloody scene in front of me, I can only feel the smell of fresh blood in my nose.
This made Han Hao very uncomfortable, and his stomach qi kept rising.
It was also at this time that Han Hao truly understood what it was to drink blood from the flesh and what a primitive tribe was. He was very uncomfortable with such a scene and lacked sufficient knowledge.
At this time, he was no longer in the mood to think about the vision just now, and he didn't even care about the awakening of his bloodline. He was suddenly very worried and scared, and even felt that such a life would be worse than death.
He began to miss the warm and clean rooms in his previous life, and the hot and delicious food available everywhere.
"Shi, what are you standing there for?" Ning's voice came from far away, "Come here quickly, or there will be no meat left."
Shaking his head, Han Hao tried his best to get rid of the delusions that had just emerged as he looked at the darkening forest and the tribesmen happily eating.
He knew it was impossible to go back. The clean and bright room and the delicious food had all left him.
What he can do now is to live well in this extraordinary world, and then gradually improve the living conditions of the tribe, and strive to lead the tribe to create a new civilization in this strange world.
Finally, and most importantly, if possible, Han Hao hopes to seize the opportunity to enter the extraordinary realm, understand the charm of the Tao, and ultimately live forever with the world.
"Here we come, Mom!" After setting his goal and firm belief, Han Hao raised his hand to respond to his mother's call.
"Shi, Ning got a big piece of meat today. If you don't go, your brothers and sisters will finish it." A tribesman next to him chewed a piece of meat and said to Han Hao with a bloody smile at the corner of his mouth.
"No, they will keep it for me." Although he was determined, Han Hao was still very uncomfortable seeing the blood and flesh in his tribe's mouth. He responded with a stiff smile and left quickly.
From time to time, tribesmen greeted him warmly along the way. Gradually, the stiff smile on Han Hao's face began to become natural, and his mentality gradually became calmer.
Looking at the bloody mouths and hands full of blood, under the warm and kind smiles of the tribesmen and the familiar greetings, they no longer look so bloody and barbaric.
Even in these seemingly barbaric and bloody faces, Han Hao saw many noble qualities that were missing from the civilized society of the previous life.
These tribesmen may seem barbaric, but they are simple and pure. They can be satisfied with a full meal and treat everyone around them enthusiastically.
Facing the unknown jungle and powerful enemies, they dared to challenge and fearless of sacrifice and bloodshed; at the same time, they knew how to respect the nature of heaven and earth, and know how to be grateful and repay.
Seeing the tribesmen eating happily amidst laughter and laughter, Han Hao once again strengthened his belief in leading them to live a good life.
He quickly came to his mother's side, and before Ning could hand over the piece of meat, Han Hao took the lead and handed over the meat stick bone in his hand.
"Mom, I ate pine nuts on the mountain in the afternoon, and I'm not too hungry now. Just eat a few fruits and I'll be fine." Although he faced the fact that his tribe ate raw meat, he was determined not to eat it himself.
"Give it to me!" After hearing Han Hao's words, the second brother Shan quickly grabbed the bone stick, brought it to his mouth and started chewing it.
Speaking of Han Hao's mother Ning, she was a very capable and lucky woman. She gave birth to five children in total, and all of them survived until now. You know, in this era of caring for hair and drinking blood, the survival rate of children is very low.
This also made her the envy of women in the entire tribe.
Because in this ignorant age, human relations were uncertain and people lived together in a mixed manner. Children often knew their mothers but not their fathers, so a small circle with the mother as the core naturally formed.
Therefore, having more children means that the small circle is stronger, the right to speak in the tribe is naturally more important, and survival is more guaranteed.
At the same time, in order for the tribe to develop and grow, in addition to strong individuals, increasing the population is the most direct and effective method, so the tribe has always encouraged fertility. This means that the more children you have, the more preferential treatment you will receive from the tribe.
Although Han Hao's mother has five children, none of them have reached adulthood. Except for Han Hao himself, the second sister, Yu, is ten years old this year, and the second brother, Shan, is seven years old. Both of them have begun to participate in gathering work with their mother.
There is also a third brother and a third sister, both of whom have no names yet. They are four and one year old respectively this year. They do not have to participate in labor. They stay in the tribe every day and are protected and cared for by specialized people.
"Are you really not hungry?" The mother held Sanmei and looked at Han Hao, then insisted on handing the meat to him, "You still have to eat the meat. Otherwise, you won't have the strength."
Han Hao knew that meat was an important way to replenish salt in this era. Long-term salt deficiency would make the whole body weak. However, Han Hao was not worried. He already had an idea.
"You eat it today, and I will definitely eat it tomorrow." Han Hao pushed the meat back again.
"Mom, brother doesn't eat meat, give it to me, I'm not full yet." Second sister Yu said while squirming her mouth and staring at the meat longingly.
"Mom, I want it too." The third brother also extended his little hand and said.
Hundreds of people in the tribe survive together, with a limited radius of activity. Food mainly comes from hunting, and the fruits and wild vegetables collected can only be used as a supplement. On average, the food obtained every day is actually not much, and can only barely be enough to eat.
Because priority must be given to ensuring the food supply for high-status members and members of the hunting team, when it is distributed, there will inevitably be a shortage of food for the elderly and the weak.
As the leader of the tribal gathering team, Ning always had plenty of food, so she often shared some of her food with her children. This was one of the reasons why Han Hao and his siblings did not die young.
The mother glared at the two of them, with one hand gently not wanting to hit the third sister in her arms, and with the other hand, she picked up the meat in her hand and put it into her mouth.
At the same time, he turned to Shan who was dealing with the stick bones and said: "Shan, don't eat alone. Shave off the meat and give some to your second sister and third brother."
"Oh, I got it." Shan replied reluctantly, but still honestly picked up the stone knife next to him and shaved the flesh of his second sister and third brother.
Han Hao looked at this scene with a smile, quickly picked a few delicious fruits and ate them, then stopped, stood up and said to Ning: "Mom, I'm going to find the clan leader."
"Eat so little today?" Ning raised her head and glanced at him. Then she thought about what Han Hao said about what she had eaten in the afternoon, so she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she stood up happily and said:
"Let's go find the clan leader together. Maybe my son will become a bloodline awakener."
