through primitive society

Chapter 536 The Power of the Spring Festival (3)
This is now Naya's blemish.

With such a big belly, but the child in her belly has not moved yet, she is also very anxious.But this is something that cannot be rushed, right?

Wrinkled her nose, Naya brought the topic to her stomach, "I can't walk anymore these days, and I still need the help of the two of them every day when I get up. Yue, help me see how long it will take pregnancy?"

Her stomach has been empty for a long time, which means that the child has already been in the basin. As for when, I am afraid that it has been a few days. I haven't seen her for half a month. Naya's walking has been much slower and her pace is also much heavier. It is estimated that in the past ten days or so There is going to be a commotion.

The animal skins for the children have been prepared long ago, and the stone knife used to cut the umbilical cord has been polished and put away, and can be used only after being boiled and sterilized in boiling water.

I also cut the ginseng that I dug earlier into slices, and it is also a way to let her swallow the slices of ginseng in her mouth during delivery.

"Don't worry, it's these times. You can't go too far now. If you want to move around, you can only walk around the cave. If you want to be full, Gesang will accompany you. You must not leave our sight." As long as you meet Going to Naya, Wu Xiyue will turn into an old lady and chatter non-stop.

Sometimes the plan can't keep up with the changes, and the emergence of Naya has long been full of thrills.

In the next few days, Wu Xiyue began to teach the clansmen to dance the Godly Dance, ahem... She just wanted to show that Uncle Bird's famous dance, but the trouble was that she really couldn't dance.

What are you dancing?Hahaha, dance the Miao people!Let each tribe hold hands, step on the right leg for a while, step on the left leg for a while, and then raise their hands high and say "oh, yo ho.", lower their hands, and bend their waists together Approaching the fire, there was another "oh, yo ho", and the circle was opened again...

Well, this dance is so simple and easy to learn!
But for three nights, the men and women danced pretty well.Sitting on a high place, Wu Xiyue watched the primitive tribesmen dancing around the group of animal skins. She had been in Miao Village for three months and was familiar with the dance. Miao Village.

There are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the folk customs there are simple. At night, men, women and children sit by the campfire and dance the simple and easy-to-learn campfire dance.

A pair of warm hands tightly held her hand, Wu Xiyue looked sideways, it was Ti holding her hand.

"Yue, what are you thinking?" There was a trace of panic in his star-like cold eyes. At the moment just now, he couldn't help but panic, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the woman sitting beside him tightly.

Only by holding on so tightly can I feel that she is really staying by my side.

Holding his hand back, Wu Xiyue smiled, "I didn't think about anything, I just suddenly remembered something from the past." She shook off the modern memory in her mind, pointed to the happily dancing clansmen and said: "They The dance I'm dancing now is to invite the gods to dance. Look, don't you dance well? Looking at them is like seeing my own past, and my heart feels a little sour."

Tiao frowned, but this time he held his sister's hand tightly with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't think too much, the Cangcuo tribe will be your tribe from now on, and we won't let you be wronged again. .”

"I didn't think much about it, I just felt a little emotional." The curved eyebrows were like a clear stream reflecting the moon, and the water surface was sparkling, making people drunk when they looked at it.

Tilting her heart, her long arms wrapped around her shoulders, and one after another, delicate kisses landed between her eyebrows.It seemed to be comforting, but also to tell her not to recall the past.

In less than five days, the leaders of the various tribes in the Mohe area rushed to the Cangcuo tribe with their tribesmen.When they saw that the territory that used to belong to the Bua tribe, the caves had become the territory of the Cangcuo tribe, which was as weak as them before, and the caves couldn't help but sigh.

The rapid change made it hard for them to accept it.

People from various tribes have long heard how powerful the wizard Yue of the Cangcuo tribe is. Although his temper is a bit cold, he will not get angry at the tribe at will, and he will not embarrass the tribe for food.

Just focusing on these points also reassured the tribesmen of various tribes.

After the snowy day, although the forest is green, but not many prey were caught, and even if they were caught, they were all relatively thin prey.

When they offered themselves to the wizard, took out the prey they offered to the gods, and saw the sacrifices prepared by the Cangcuo tribe, they couldn't help but sweat for their own people.

Gods, the Cangcuo tribe has wild boars, wild cattle, wild sheep, and many wild pheasants, hares... How did they bring back so many prey?

In the past, the prey contributed by the Cangcuo tribe was pitifully small.

The members of the various tribes couldn't help but speculate. It seemed that the wizard Yue was very powerful. With her, the Cangcuo tribe would become stronger and stronger, and even the food would become more and more abundant.

Before Wu Xiyue showed her face, the tribesmen had already lowered their heads and waited for her to come out.

The altar was very high, and it was all built of stones. When Wu Xiyue walked towards the altar, a heavy breath rushed towards her face.

A series of dark brown imprints were branded on the stone surface, and there was no way to wash them off no matter what.These are all blood marks, so many marks can imagine how deep and thick the blood flowed on the altar.

Wu Xiyue did not reveal a thick wooden mask like Ke Kewu did. She stepped towards the altar, followed by clansmen holding sacrifices in their hands.

There is another high table on top of the altar, which is the sacrificial table for offering sacrifices. Wu Xiyue asked the people of the tribe to put the sacrifices on the altar, and lit the sandalwood tree that was dried for a little while.

The curling green smoke began to stretch straight to the sky, and the strong scent of sandalwood seemed to be more majestic in the sound of the horn. All the clansmen, including the cry, knelt under the altar in the sound of the horn.

(End of this chapter)