But at this time, Zhang Heng was in trouble. He could climb the tree, but that didn't mean that everyone in Taihao could climb the tree. However, seeing that the old and young of the Mu tribe had slender arms, it was probably because of generations of climbing trees and nesting, that their arms evolved.
It's a bit longer, it's a natural advantage.
Cuckoo and others also have advantages. Their toes are longer than those of the Wood tribe, and they can grip the ground more firmly when walking. Even if they encounter steep places, they can easily walk up them.
On the contrary, his arms were not long and his toes were short, so he thought with some self-deprecation: "His body must have evolved for pleasure!" This may be true. In the real world, at least he doesn't have to face life-threatening dangers anytime and anywhere.
But it may also be because modern humans have evolved to be more balanced in all aspects of their bodies.
"King, wood witch, come up." The witch spoke the syllables.
This was also what he was struggling with. Although the nest in the tree was huge, it could only accommodate a few people. It was not as comfortable as on the ground. He was about to refuse, but when he saw the expectant look in Wood Witch's eyes, the words came to his lips.
, "Okay, let's go up the tree."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shou ran up and followed him. Zhang Heng nodded. Qin Shou probably thought he couldn't climb trees, but he had already learned to climb trees with Mei and the others.
"King, wuwu~~!" the old man Muwu shouted excitedly. Although Jiang An next to him was also very excited, he was different from Cuckoo and others. He did not roar or scream. This may be due to the different environment. In the forest,
Don't allow such loud roaring, it will attract the herd of beasts.
But Zhang Heng saw from Cugu's eyes that Jiang An should be very powerful, so he didn't think much about it. We were not starting a war now, so there was no need to worry about safety issues.
Later, Zhang Heng discovered that he had misunderstood the old man Mu Wu. As they walked forward, everyone arrived at the heart of the tribal forest. A huge old tree revealed its shape. It was indescribably large and covered an area of at least more than two basketball courts.
But the strange thing is that this tree is not very tall, so I didn't see it outside just now.
"Is this the tribal living room? These are too high-end!" Zhang Heng thought. There is a super large nest on the giant tree, which is enough to accommodate dozens of people at a time. The entrance to the nest is not too high.
There are vines hanging down. It's easy to climb up if you grab it.
In Zhang Heng's hometown village, it is popular to build a main house with double doors. It is also a living room. The door of the living room is open to the outside dam on weekdays to facilitate the neighbors to come in and visit.
Nowadays, the Taihao tribe still lives together in caves. The Mu tribe here has built a special reception room. It seems that there is a reason why the history books record that the nest is an evolution of the cave. Than
The primitive people in the cave seemed much more civilized.
While thinking about it, he followed up the tree. The old man Wood Witch went up first. He moved up quickly with only a few wobbles. He stood at the entrance of the lair and shouted happily: "Sun King, up, up!"
Everyone looked at him, unable to withstand the kindness, Zhang Heng fended off Qin Shou's help. He jumped and grabbed the cane, and he knew it was there when his body was in the air. It seems that his strength has become stronger recently, although there was no wood in the process.
The witchcraft was so fluent, but it was still passable. It took only a few breaths to get up to the lair about seven meters high.
As soon as I stopped, my eyes were attracted by the furnishings inside. It was so beautiful. The entire structure of the nest was made of wooden branches, and at least half of the branches were grown from giant trees, with fresh leaves hanging on them. It was very poetic, but
It shouldn't be a fruit tree, there are no fruits on the tree.
The wood witch led him inside. The floor of the nest was very flat, covered with hay, and there were a lot of animal skins on the sides. The nest was about three meters high and covered an area of about eighty square meters. It was quite open.
There are small holes in the upper two corners, and the sunlight can shine in. The light is very bright, but I don't know how to avoid the rain, and I haven't found any traces of fires in the wooden tribe. How can this food problem be solved? Zhang Heng became curious.
Figures appeared one after another at the entrance of the lair, and many people followed them. Spring Witch was also brought up by Qin Shou. This was normal. Qin Shou now belonged to a faction of the Spring Tribe.
"Wang,#.#." Mu Wu began to pronounce it again.
Zhang Heng quickly called Chun Wu to translate, and he was lucky to have brought Wu out with him, otherwise communication would have been a big problem now.
"Fire, bird!" Wu followed.
What is this? Zhang Heng didn't understand it this time, but he was soon surprised. The wood witch uncovered the animal skin on the corner table, and it was covered with a large stone slab. When he saw the lines on it, he instantly thought of it.
Firebird and Phoenix, he is very familiar with the Phoenix pattern. Not to mention what he has seen and heard on TV and books, there is a Phoenix pattern on the pen he has used for three years. He spent two yuan to get a craftsman outside the school.
Carved by humans.
"Wood Witch, is this a phoenix?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but asked.
Of course he couldn't understand what the wood witch said, so the witch explained: "King, this is the fire bird!"
Ten minutes later, he roughly understood the reason. This pattern translated as "Firebird" by the shaman was actually the "totem" of the Wood Tribe. Now the totem of the Taihao Tribe has been determined to be "Dragon", and now the Wood Tribe has
A phoenix pattern appeared. Zhang Heng wiped his forehead. The phoenix actually appeared. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was creating the history of the original space or whether he was a part of history.
He shook his head. Legends are legends after all, so why should he care too much? Maybe this pattern is just a kind of bird, or an imaginary bird. He smiled, but what happened next made him very embarrassed.
Because the wood shaman asked him to sit next to the table, next to the stone fire bird totem, and then insisted on accepting the kneeling worship of everyone in the wood tribe.
But he really felt that he couldn't bear it. It wasn't that he couldn't bear the Fire Bird Slate, but that he felt he was not qualified to accept the kneeling worship of everyone in the Wood Tribe. But Spring Witch stood up, held the slate high, and spoke the syllables. He understood.
Diandian was actually promoting his exaggerated achievements.
Zhang Heng had an illusion, as if he now represented a living totem, and his status was equal to that of the Firebird Totem. This feeling was hard to explain, but in the end he accepted the arrangement because he could feel that this was common to everyone present.
Will, if refused, may lead to bad results.
"Sun King, Fire Bird!" everyone in the Wood Tribe shouted.
But the Dahao tribe shouted: "Dragon, the Sun King!"
There is no flame, no calcination, but there is the most primitive dance of the wood tribe. Yes, the old wood shaman summoned several other old people, covered their bodies with bird feathers, and then danced in the middle of the crowd, making sacrifices during the movements.
The traces of it were so strong that Zhang Heng had the illusion that he was in a Taoist temple.
It took a full hour before he stopped. At this time, Zhang Heng touched his stomach. He was hungry.
There was nothing to be pretentious about. He brought the deer to the door, so he said directly: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?"
Wu hurriedly exchanged syllables. He knew Wang's habits. He liked to eat food many times a day, but he ate very little each time. He didn't eat as much as he did, and he would give away the remaining food to those who were not full.
Wang is a kind and warm person!
"King, eat, eat!" Mu Wu shouted to Jiang An.
The man nodded, bowed to Zhang Heng, and jumped out of the nest. It was seven meters high, which was equivalent to being on the third floor. Did you just jump? Although Zhang Heng wanted to run out and have a look, he couldn't.
Hold it back, he is very jealous of this ability. Although Qin Shou dares to jump from tall trees, he usually only has a height of about three meters. He is really jealous of the current height of seven meters. If he learns the method and skills
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