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Chapter 141

Chapter 141 The Interstellar Music of the Savage Leader

    He bowed his head and responded, Yuan's heart was hot, as if his little white man was extra considerate. Completely different from the women in the tribe, he has a strange but irresistible aura about him, which attracts his attention.

    "In the evening Tama Festival, can I use this...fire?" She licked the roasted rabbit cherished, and Yuan's dark pupils overflowed with anticipation. Those pupils were full of trust and desire, like a child.

    Mo Thirty turned her head to look at the man, her voice full of smiles, "Why not. Use it if you want."

    However, this Dama Festival seems to be familiar to me. I was puzzled when I deciphered it before, but now it seems to be a ritual. Yuan and Armani were talking back and forth, and Mo Shi couldn't help but narrow his eyes, as if he had ignored the most important thing.

    The specific meaning of Tama Festival may not be the welcome ceremony.

    In the evening, the two returned to the tribe with a bunch of fruit and small prey, and the team that happened to be out hunting also returned. They brought back a whole deer with a huge slit in its neck, which seemed to have been killed by torn open blood vessels with bare hands.

    For a tribe, hunting a single prey is not a problem, but it is very lucky to hunt such a fat and strong deer. In particular, hunting deer means good luck and can bring divine protection to the group. If this deer is divided, everyone can get a small piece, drink water and leaves, and have a full meal. For the ancients, this was already quite a rich dinner.

    As the leader, Yuan was originally supposed to be hunting with a team, but today was his rest day every thirty days, the only day when he didn't need to lead a team. He originally planned to mow some edible grass and grass for priests. The grass is mowed and a spouse is obtained from the sky.     When Yuan saw the team dragging deer and some scattered prey on his back, he couldn't help but sunk his eyes and was very happy. Unlike him who did not reveal his emotions, after seeing the deer, the priest smiled wide-eyed and lost sight of his teeth. He even thought in his heart that he was indeed a divine envoy. As soon as he came, the tribe would get good luck.

    The leader has the right to distribute food for the clan, whether it is the hunting team or the women left behind, they all showed joyful smiles, they surrounded the deer and laughed: "Awesome! You can eat delicious food again today!! ( ^o^)/~" The

    deer's blood was drained, but it was drunk by the hunting party. After all, they are the main force and need more food, so although the deer still have some bloodshots, it will not flow out. Just before Hei Tian was the time when the tribes gathered the largest number and the population was the most dense, their eyes were bright, and they all looked forward to the delicious food that the leader would distribute.

    Looking at these ancient people who were fiery but kept orderly, the corners of Mo Shi's mouth hung a faint arc. Every night, the priest would dance a short prayer dance, and then the leader would divide the meat. Today, the crowd gathered around the deer, waiting for the priest's dance, but they saw that the hunting party assigned by the priest had also returned.

    After looking at their prey, the whole group was in an uproar, "Oh my god, today is so lucky! We actually have two deer!" The group that came back was surprised when they saw the deer placed in the center. The leader's Tama Festival hunting luck hit a deer!     The priest's eyes were bright, and his heart was agitated. If he said that the little white man was not an angel, he would not believe it. How difficult it is to obtain deer, no one here knows, but two deer appeared today! ! This can be recorded in the tribe's record book.     The priest was indeed dancing, but today his dance was more complicated, and he even wore a very solemn animal skin skirt. When the clansmen saw him dressed like this, they immediately became quiet, and even those who secretly looked at Mo Shi suppressed their curiosity.     In ancient times, when facing ghosts and gods, they were pious and fearful. When priests danced, even children and women would kneel on the ground and listen to something quietly. When the priest dance was over, people dared to gasp loudly and let out a roar, expressing that they were still alive and enjoying the life that the gods had given them.     Today, the priest did not leave after dancing, but carried a stone bowl and a wooden fork, and came to the slightly smaller deer behind, "Today, the Pinghe Tribe welcomes a new member, also the leader and the new member. Festival!"