C755 (1/2)
”Oh, God is really powerful.” The grandmother sighed sincerely. The worship of Chen shisan is more sincere.
After saying this, they no longer invited Chen shisan to eat food, but pestered him to continue telling stories. Seeing Chen shisan tired, they asked him to pick up red clay sauce or black steamed bread to absorb aura, which made Chen shisan nauseous every time he inhaled sour gas. This treatment was really torture.
To Chen shisan's surprise, it was the second half of the night. Seeing that the people were still full of spirit, he didn't mean to go back to sleep. No one else in the village can be seen. Chen shisan can't stand such a long night if he doesn't have a strong physique. At the end of the day, he is still powerless. Even when he looks at the beautiful body of Xiaocao, he is sleepy. No matter how beautiful a beautiful woman is in front of him, he has to have physical strength to enjoy it.
Although Chen shisan was in good health, he was very excited and heroic when he saw Xiaocao. In fact, his body and spirit are already very tired. Fighting against the violent explosion in the air makes him consume 80% of his real Qi. He falls from a high altitude and plunges into the sand dune more than ten meters deep. It's even more painful. It takes him several hours to recover his vitality.
As soon as he came out of the sand dune to find a place to practice and recover his body, he was met by Xiaocao and they kept making noise until now. When the first light of dawn came from outside the cave, Chen shisan's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he fell into a deep sleep.
They looked at Chen shisan strangely, but they didn't wake him up. The two grannies led the children out of the cave, while the grass carefully covered Chen shisan with animal skin, and gently touched Chen shisan's face. After staring at Chen shisan for several minutes, he turned and walked to the cave and closed the wooden door.
In the early morning, there was a thin layer of fog in the woods. The breeze brought the rare moisture in the desert. The grass stood in the yard and looked out, looking forward to it. It's the harvest time of the day, and the people who go hunting come back one after another. The first thing that caught their eyes was four or five and a half year old children, who were just in primary school and needed the care of their parents. But here they were already good hunters. There were a lot of rope vines hanging on their shoulders. The boy who was one head higher than the others was carrying a dead hare.
From afar, he cheered happily: ”grandma, grandma, we have caught rabbits, turtledoves and eggs...”
The old woman answered happily: ”good boy, great! Come on in
The children went into the yard and put their spoils on a stone slab. There was a hare, two turtledoves and a dozen eggs. Outside, it's just a small harvest, but for them, it's just as happy as the festival. You know, these kids go out every night to set traps and hunt, and often they can't catch a prey for a few days. In this barren land, there are not only few plants, but also few animals.
The children were very happy. They talked happily about their hunting scenes around their grandmothers. They didn't notice that the grandmothers who couldn't walk for a long time could walk.
Then two more people came back, but they didn't get much. They just brought back some food tubers.
The children are very happy to see them coming back. They rush into their arms with laughter and suck up the two black grapes in their chest. This is a group of women going out to work. They didn't find much food, but they were not very upset. They happily frolic with their children. They were happy when they heard that they had a lot of harvest today.