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Chapter 77 This is the Orochi tribe

After testing his own strength and getting a general understanding of his own strength, Yun Buliu originally wanted to ask those young people about boxing.

However, there were problems with the communication between them, so he had no choice but to temporarily suppress his eagerness, return to the old man's house, and take out the old man's stone pot to cook broth.

The meat is naturally the meat of the wolf monster. Everyone prepared it last night and hung it under the eaves. If you want to eat it, just take it and cook it. When the meat is gone, it is not too late to go hunting.

After breakfast, Yun Buliu planned to go out to continue exercising and come back in the afternoon to learn their language with the children in the village.

As a result, he was stopped by the old man. The old man pointed at his bamboo basket and pottery basin and chattered. Yun Buliu guessed that he should be asking how these things were made.

After thinking about it, he took out his animal bone bamboo knife, split the remaining bamboo from the day before yesterday, and taught the young people or children who gathered around him out of curiosity to make various utensils from bamboo strips.

Such as baskets, sieves, bamboo baskets, dustpans...even bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, etc.

Seeing the utensils made of bamboo strips taking shape in his hands, both the adults and the children couldn't help but look in wonder.

On a whim, Yun Buliu picked up a bamboo basket and ran to the stream with a few children, teaching them how to use the bamboo basket to catch fish in the stream.

Although it is winter, the creek in the valley is obviously not frozen.

The temperature in the valley is much higher than outside.

It was a shame he could think of catching fish in the stream in the dead of winter.

But the children seemed very interested.

After teaching them how to make bamboo utensils, Yun Buliu taught them how to knead clay and make pottery.

They even taught the young people how to jump forward on the branches and how to use short spears and bone drills for hunting while advancing.

Unconsciously, he became a person admired by everyone in this village.

He is kind, powerful, and almost omnipotent.

He is also the children's favorite because he can answer many of their questions.

For example, why is there the sun in the sky? Why does it rain? Why does it snow?

Why are there stars and moon in the night sky?

Although his answers sometimes sounded off-putting.

It was during this process that Yun Buliu gradually learned their language.

It took less than two months to use it.

In the past, this would have seemed unbelievable to him.

But now, Yun Buliu doesn't think there's anything strange.

First, his memory became stronger the more times he was electrocuted by the little fur ball.

It's not even close to being able to remember it, but you can still remember it after reading it several times. Even if you only read it once and then slowly recall it in your mind, you can still remember it.

This is an incredible skill, and he thinks it should be one of the benefits of time travel.

He didn't have this ability before.

Secondly, the language of this village, or tribe, is actually very simple. There are very few syllables they use to express things.

He made a rough estimate and found that it only had less than three hundred syllables. Compared with the breadth and depth of Chinese, the language of this tribe could be described as extremely simple.

They also have their own written language, but only the old man knows a few.

This afternoon, it was clear behind the snow, and the open ground was covered with a light layer of white hair.

Yun Buliu took out the incense burner and incense wood powder, burned a wisp of incense powder, made a cup of tea for the old man, then looked at the white hair on the ground and asked him, what is the outside world like?

When the old man heard this, he looked nostalgic, as if he was remembering his lost youth.

After thinking about it for a long time, the old man told him that their tribe was called the Big Snake Tribe, named after a big snake raised by the ancestors of the tribe.

It was the super giant python they saw in the river that day.

This is also the reason why the villagers were not eaten by the giant python.

With that giant python protecting their tribe, their village was able to survive the last time the beast army wreaked havoc.

The last time they went to the river, they brought the prey to the river to repay its help.

"There are many places similar to our big snake tribe in this mountain. Along the north-south river, there are some tribes upstream and downstream."

"And among these parts, the closest one is the Black Tiger tribe more than a hundred miles downstream. That tribe has a black tiger, and the entire tribe has more than 200 people, all with the surname Tiger."

Their big snake tribe takes Snake as their surname, and the old man is named Sheda.

When he was young, everyone called him Ada, and he was also the eldest in the family. When he was in his prime, young people called him "Uncle," but now, most people in the clan call him "Da Lao."

When I heard the elder introducing himself like this, Yun Buliu really didn't know how to complain.

According to the eldest brother, when he was young, he went out to work, and the boxing technique that the whole village was practicing was the 'Bear King Boxing' that he learned from outside.

Unfortunately, after Yun Bu studied abroad for a while, he didn't feel any surging energy and blood as they said, and it wasn't even the most basic warm-up.

He doesn't feel that he has no talent for martial arts, he just feels that this boxing method may not be suitable for him.

The elder took a sip of tea, feeling the bitterness and sweetness in the tea. He smiled and began to remember his lost youth, "That year, I was only sixteen, and I followed my father to the Tianyan tribe more than three thousand miles away.

.The Tianyan tribe is one of the six most powerful tribes on this land. The tribe has a population of tens of thousands, a huge hunting ground, and powerful warriors..."

"What a pity!" The elder shook his head, "It's a pity that I have studied there for three years and still can't pass their assessment, can't practice more advanced boxing techniques, and can't become stronger. Otherwise, I will definitely be able to lead our big snake

Tribes can better thrive on this land."

"There are several other tribes around our Serpent Tribe, one is the Black Tiger Tribe, another is upstream called the Dragon Tribe, and the other is the Giant Rock Tribe to the west of us. There are others that I have heard of,

But I have never been to a tribe..."

Yun Buliu listened to what the elder said and had already sketched out an overview in his mind.

First of all, this mountain should be endless and extremely huge, so huge that even with six powerful tribes, no one has ever reached the end of the forest.

Otherwise, someone will definitely know what is outside the forest. Even if the people in the forest do not go out, there will definitely be people coming in from outside the forest.

Secondly, among the tribes in this world, there are strong people who can practice, but this snake tribe is obviously a novice when it comes to practice, and only has a set of "Bear King Fist" that is not known to be true or false.

Yun Buliu felt that this boxing set might just have a more domineering name.

Third, regardless of whether there is another world outside the forest, according to some general analysis of the Tianyan tribe by the elder, the Tianyan tribe should have had the beginning of farming decades ago.

After these 40 to 50 years of development, we don’t know what level this agricultural era has developed to.

Some people may say that the emergence of the agricultural era gave birth to a privileged class. However, in the primitive era of hunting and gathering, there was actually a privileged class as well!

Look at this elder, he is the privileged class in the village.

What really restricts the development and exchanges between tribes in the world are the giant beasts in the mountains.


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