The Yan tribe on the banks of the great river in the prehistoric east relies on the world's powerful self-regulation. The destruction caused by beast tides and wildfires has once again been covered by green vegetation. During this period, all kinds of animal activities have completely disappeared. A devastated look.
In the past two years, Yan, who has always lived on the top of the mountain, suddenly came to the tribe in the evening.
Although he appears less and less in front of the tribe and people, the people have not forgotten him. On the contrary, it has made him more mysterious, and the people's respect and belief in him have become stronger because of this.
This can be seen from the fact that the lamps he placed in the stone house on the top of the mountain never lacked oil.
Therefore, after entering the tribe at this time, the tribesmen were not unfamiliar and greeted each other warmly. Yan responded to the greetings of his tribe members gently along the way, and walked slowly and unhurriedly to the side of his family.
"Brother, you haven't been down for a long time." When Xiao Meiyu saw Yan coming over, she happily jumped to his side and hugged his arm affectionately and complained.
It can be said that Yan watched Yu slowly grow from babbling to a lively little girl. He has been extremely fond of her since she was a child. It is not only a brother-sister relationship, but also a kind of doting like an old father.
"I didn't come down, you can go to the top of the mountain to find me!" Yan reached out and rubbed her head, and said with a smile.
When Yu Wenyan shook his head and tried to get rid of the big hands that were doing evil on his head, he pouted and complained: "My mother, second brother and second sister will not let me go up, saying that if I go, it will affect your practice."
"You still have the nerve to complain. You are already over ten years old. You still want to play every day." After hearing Yu's words, the mother's eyes suddenly stared over and she scolded in a deep voice.
Looking at Yu who couldn't help shrinking behind him under his mother's angry gaze, Yan waved his hand to his mother and said softly: "If you want to find me from now on, just come directly to the top of the mountain. I don't practice every day. You can come up occasionally. Relieve my boredom."
At this point, Yan glanced at his mother who was hesitant to speak, and then said: "However, you can't just play, there are mothers in the tribe who have arranged for you to study, but you can't miss it."
"Look at Song, he is not much older than you. Not only has he made rapid progress in physical training, but he has also completed jungle hunting alone as a minor and has entered the path early."
After saying that, Yan Duosong nodded approvingly, and then said to General Yu Ji: "You can't let your third brother fall behind too much! By then, everyone in our family will be heroes, and you will be the only one holding us back, and you will be embarrassed. Bar?"
Although being lectured by Yan, Yu still did not put down Yan's arm. He raised his head with watery eyes and assured Yan: "Brother, I will definitely work hard in the future and will not hold anyone back."
"Okay, I believe you!" Yan Wenyan smiled, rubbed her head dotingly again, and nodded.
Then he turned to Song who was standing aside and said: "You are a good boy, better than your second brother. But..."
"Is he better than me?" Before Yan could finish his words, Shan on the other side shouted in displeasure.
Shan has been in charge of the tribe's Zaohuo for several years, and now he is still the junior leader of the tribe, with a lot of prestige. When Yan said that he could not compare to his underage brother, he naturally felt dissatisfied.
Yan glanced at the shouting mountain lightly, and scolded with a bit of hatred: "You still have the nerve to say that your cultivation has improved in these few years, don't you know in your heart?"
"Don't I have to be busy with things on the stove every day?" After hearing Yan's scolding, Shan muttered in a low voice, somewhat unconvinced.
"Busy about things in the kitchen?" Yan Wenyan felt even more angry and looked at him coldly, "Yu also has to be busy with things in the kitchen every day, why hasn't his cultivation level dropped?"
"I..." Shan still wanted to defend, but was slightly pulled by the rain on the side, and some of them didn't dare to look at Yan and shut up.
"What? Are you still not convinced?" Yan was completely furious when he saw Daoshan's appearance, "You have to know that in this ancient land, everything is respected by strength."
"Don't think that just because you are in charge of the kitchen fire in the tribe and everyone respects you, you are great. In the tribe, are you the only one who can control the kitchen fire? Can't others control the kitchen fire? Are you irreplaceable?"
Having said this, Yan said slowly and calmly: "Shan, you must recognize yourself. This world is cruel. Only when you have great power within yourself and continue to strengthen yourself can you be able to cope with any changes with ease."
After Yan said this, he took another deep look at Shan and ignored him for the time being. Instead, he said to Song again: "Song, you have very good qualifications and know how to work hard. I am very pleased."
"However, from now on in the jungle, you must know how to be reverent. You must not be impulsive at any time, and you must always be vigilant. Do you understand?"
The reason why Yan suddenly said this to Song was mainly because although this boy had good qualifications, he liked to laugh at the jungle. Ever since he started to study in the jungle, he had been clamoring to hunt every day.
Although because of this, his ability to survive in the jungle has improved rapidly. In less than a year, he has become comparable to an experienced hunter.
However, it was this rapid progress, coupled with the young man's temperament, that made him slowly lose his awe in the jungle, and he began to act a little unscrupulously.
So recently, he dared to try and provoke anything in the jungle, which made Yan, who was observing secretly, worried.
"I understand, big brother!" Song said with a somewhat embarrassed head when Yan exposed what he had done during this period to his face.
"I hope you really listened." Yan nodded and reminded again: "You know, even I don't dare to act recklessly in the jungle."
"Brother, I will definitely be careful in the future." Hearing the elder brother he had admired since childhood say this, Song finally paid attention to it and nodded cautiously.
"Yeah! Just remember it." Regarding Song's attitude, Yan nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay!" After seeing that Yan had finished talking, his mother interrupted: "Yan, you finally came down here, don't talk about your younger siblings when we meet."
"Haha! What mom said is that I apologize to my younger brothers and sisters." Yan Wenyan also laughed loudly and pretended to bow, slightly relaxing the serious atmosphere just now.
Next, the family chatted about every little thing in life, and the topic gradually became more relaxed. It was not until the moon rose and Yan was about to get up that he said to his mother Ning: "Mom, I came down today mainly to find people. You, I want to discuss something with you."
Ning was a little surprised by Yan's words, but not surprised.
Since Yan moved to the top of the mountain to practice, he has never gone to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, so when he returned to the tribe today, he must have something to do, but he didn't expect that Yan was specifically looking for her.
"What's going on?" Ning was just curious and not too worried. After all, if it was an emergency, Yan wouldn't wait until now.
