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After having dinner with Old Ke, Shao Xuan took Caesar back to his cabin.
Although he hadn't been home for more than twenty days, it was obvious that someone had cleaned the cabin. The water tank was filled with water, and it didn't look like it had been left there for a few days. Even the animal skin on the bed had been washed and dried. There were no worms or other smells.
Obviously, Old Ke had asked someone to do it for him.
After lighting a fire, Shao Xuan moved his arms a little.
Only three hours had passed, but Shao Xuan could already feel that most of his broken bones had healed. It was indeed a good medicine. As for the totem tattoos on his body. Shao Xuan certainly knew that he was faster than the others. Among this group of awakened warriors, the totem tattoos on Mao's arm only extended to half a finger.
During hunting, although Shao Xuan was also wearing a sleeveless animal skin coat, at that time, everyone only paid attention to the prey. In the dangerous forest, one careless mistake could lead to death. Therefore, everyone was very cautious. No one would be distracted by the totem tattoos on other people's bodies. In addition, Shao Xuan was very good at controlling the totem power, so the totem tattoos appeared and disappeared very quickly. After a prey was killed and everyone was free, the totem tattoos on Shao Xuan's body had already disappeared. Therefore, during the hunting, no one noticed the amazing speed of the totem tattoos on Shao Xuan's arm extending.
Just now, Old Ke was so scared that he even broke his walking stick. At first glance, he couldn't believe it, so he rubbed his eyes and checked it several times. He believed that if others saw it, they would also be very surprised. For example, Keke.
After the first punch, Keke glanced at Shao Xuan's arm. Shao Xuan noticed that Keke's attack didn't have any real killing intent. Shao Xuan knew that it was just a test. He was just curious about the purpose of Keke and Tuo.
Lying on the bed, the nerves that had been tense for the past few days finally relaxed completely. It was indeed very comfortable in the tribe.
After a good night's sleep, Shao Xuan woke up the next morning. He stretched his body and found that the bone injury on his arm had completely healed. It was much faster than the "few days" Old Ke had said. In fact, even if he didn't drink the medicine, he could still recover overnight.
She cooked a pot of wild fruits and dried meat soup and shared some with Caesar. It didn't taste good, but he was already used to it. There wasn't much soup. Shao Xuan wasn't full. He looked at Caesar and saw that it was the same.
Patting Caesar's head, Shao Xuan said, "When the prey is sent back, I'll give you something good to eat."
Caesar smacked his lips, yawned slowly, and stretched.
Seeing this stupid look, Shao Xuan thought of the hunting wolf pack he saw when he went to the second stronghold. Compared to the wolves in the forest, Caesar really didn't have the wolf nature. If it continued like this, he might really turn into a dog. He just didn't know whether that would be a blessing or a curse.
After taking a shower, Shao Xuan dragged Caesar out and took out a fish tooth brush to brush him. He hadn't bathed for more than twenty days. This guy rolled on the ground every day. He might have been teased by Ge, because there were many lumps on his fur.
Old Ke would help Shao Xuan clean the house, but he wouldn't give Caesar a bath. In Old Ke's eyes, Caesar was still just a spare prey. Why would a prey need a bath?
When Tuo and Keke brought the prey to Shao Xuan, they saw Shao Xuan brushing Caesar's fur outside the house.
Originally, the Shaman had arranged for someone else to help Shao Xuan carry the prey down the mountain. They asked the Shaman for this job later.
"Hey, your arm is fine?!"
Seeing Shao Xuan brushing Caesar's fur nimbly without any injury, Keke threw away the things he was carrying and wanted to go over to check Shao Xuan's arm, but was stopped by Tuo.
Keke was still struggling. Tuo mouthed, "Team Leader", and Keke immediately quieted down. After he went back yesterday, he was dragged out by the team leader and beaten up again. Today, his face was still swollen.
After Tuo and Keke moved the prey into the house, Shao Xuan thanked them with a smile. He wanted to give them some meat to express his gratitude, but was rejected by Tuo.
Tuo found that although Shao Xuan's attitude was not bad, he was not very enthusiastic either. There was no other way. After all, Keke had broken his arm yesterday.
Tuo smiled embarrassedly and said, "By the way, the Shaman said that we should wash up and go to the top of the mountain the day after tomorrow to worship our ancestors. We will go there in the morning. "
They didn't stay here for long. Fearing that Keke would do something stupid again, Tuo pulled Keke away and left.
After brushing Caesar's fur, Shao Xuan went into the house to check on the food that had been delivered.
The prey that was placed on the mountain yesterday had been processed by someone. Even the skin of the Thorn Black Wind had been skillfully peeled off.
There were two layers of skin. One layer was hard scales, and the other was thick and tough skin. The two layers of skin had been separated, and someone had specially processed it. There was no smell of blood, and it was very clean.
Caesar stood two meters away from the Thorn Black Wind and bared his teeth. Obviously, he was very afraid of this creature, but he was also curious and greedy. He growled while licking his lips.
Shao Xuan took out the smallest piece of meat and planned to give it to Caesar. After thinking for a while, he took out a tool and cut it again, then threw the small piece to Caesar. The meat of high-level prey contained too much energy. Shao Xuan didn't know how much energy Caesar could bear.
Looking at the pile of food in front of him, Shao Xuan calculated how much salt he could exchange with the tribe.
In order to attend the ceremony to worship their ancestors, everyone in the tribe was busy. They took out their favorite things, and the scale of the ceremony was no less than that of the Snow Festival. Even the other hunting group that was supposed to leave had to postpone their departure for a few days. They would leave after the ceremony.
Shao Xuan asked someone to make a shirt with the scales of the Thorn Black Wind, and he wore it like an armor. Although it looked silly, it was necessary to show off. This was one of the most direct ways to prove one's ability in the tribe. Shao Xuan also did as the Romans did.
Of course, Shao Xuan didn't forget to send some scales and meat to Mao. After all, Mao also contributed to the hunt of the Thorn Black Wind.
After fifty days, the tribe held another grand ceremony for the whole tribe.
This time, it was not as troublesome as the Snow Festival, and no one danced.
Shao Xuan was arranged to sit near the fire pit. As the biggest hero who found the ancestors, he had the right to do so, and no one in the tribe objected.
Therefore, the people in the tribe noticed that among the group of people near the fire pit, only Shao Xuan, who was obviously "thin and weak", was standing there.
This time, Shao Xuan didn't dare to be absent-minded. He carefully followed the people in the tribe to worship the ancestors. He thought to himself, "Ancestors, please bless me for a successful hunt in the future! Don't get into trouble again. "
The four ancestors were cremated in the fire pit. The flame of the fire seed, which was originally harmless, expanded and wrapped the four withered bodies. Soon, the four bodies gradually disappeared, without even a trace of smoke. When the flame of the fire seed returned to its original size, the fire pit also returned to its original state. There was no ashes, and no residue left.
Every deceased person in the tribe would be cremated in this way, but not everyone could hold a big ceremony during the cremation, not to mention the scale of the ceremony that belonged to the ancestors was no less than the Snow Festival.
Shao Xuan noticed that the bone ornament was gone. Obviously, it was left behind by the Shaman. Well, it was a pity to burn such a treasure.
After the ceremony was over, Shao Xuan was called over by the Shaman.
The Shaman asked Shao Xuan about what happened in the cave. He asked more details than the others. Moreover, the Shaman's focus was more on Shao Xuan's induction at that time, which was the so-called "totem guidance".
Shao Xuan told the Shaman what he had prepared, and pretended to be stupid when it was necessary.
He stayed with the Shaman for more than an hour, and then was released.
After Shao Xuan left, the Shaman took out a jade stone box and carefully opened it. There were three similar bone ornaments neatly placed inside. If Shao Xuan was here, he would be very surprised. It turned out that there was more than one such treasure. But the difference was that the small ball in the middle of the bone ornament was not as shiny as before. It was very dim.
Beside the stone box, there was an animal skin roll. It didn't look old, but in fact, it had a history of nearly a thousand years.
Opening the animal skin roll, there were several relatively simple drawings, but it could be seen that they were the bone ornaments in the stone box.
"Finally, I found them all." The Shaman sighed.
If someone was here, they would be puzzled. There were six similar bone ornaments drawn on the animal skin roll, but there were only three in the stone box. Yet, the Shaman said "I found them all".
Thinking of Shao Xuan's answer, the Shaman's slightly sad face showed a trace of a smile. He knew that Shao Xuan was not completely honest, but it didn't matter.
"The power of the Fire Seed can tell you the most correct direction, just like in the ancient times, the ancestors used fire to illuminate the night." He had indeed said this before, but in fact, there were very few people who could do it. Even if they could sense it, they were not as sharp as Shao Xuan, and it was far less intense. It was just a kind of vague feeling. With just a vague feeling, it was impossible to walk out of the cave. Just like the ancestors, they could sense a little bit and find the Elder's location, but they couldn't walk out of the cave.
Thinking back to Shao Xuan's awakening, he was different from others. He was more inclined to awakening with a complete Fire Seed …
Was this the difference between a complete Fire Seed and an incomplete Fire Seed?
The Shaman looked at the bone ornament in front of him, stretched out his old bark-like hand, and carefully touched the dim ball on the bone ornament. He put the animal skin roll back, closed the stone box, and put it back in its original place.
Taking two steps back, the Shaman looked at the stone box quietly and bowed respectfully.
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