I Am Not a Savage

　　 Only the first step is taken in Chapter 49

　　 Yunchuan was bitten by mosquitoes and couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurried back.

　　 Abandoned Jingwei who was smirking, and also the 姼 who had been preparing for a long time.

　　 Abu is very accustomed to this, the patriarch should be like this, most of the time just show up, and you don't need to spend a lot of time with them, this group of boring people.

　　 Today, it is destined to be a carnival day.

　　 Previously, how much pressure was brought by the Daze Savage, then, tonight, the people of the tribe will celebrate the victory, how crazy it is to celebrate.

　　 Jingwei will always be the queen of this kind of party. She likes to dance, sing, like to play drums, and likes to completely integrate herself into a happy atmosphere.

Yunchuan is not like that. Whenever the atmosphere in the tribe becomes cheerful, he likes to stay alone in a secluded corner, playing the flute, or thinking about something by himself. In short, he can’t get in. , The happier others are, the more lonely he will be.

　　姼 just quietly told him that Patriarch Yunchuan should be her body's first visitor.

　　 And Yunchuan felt that he shouldn't visit.

　　 A person carrying a pot of wine and a piece of meat came to the windward side of Peach Blossom Island. The cool breeze carried by the big river is enough. What kind of beauty do you want?

　　Besides, those women who think they are beautiful women are beautiful women. It's a great fertility machine.

　　 is very good now. When Yunchuan wanted to find something to use as a backrest, the big bison came, lying behind him neatly, and could use his big tail to help him drive away some mosquitoes that slip through the net.

When 　　 wanted a handrail, the little wolf would get out of his ribs and lay quietly beside him.

　　 Good days in the future can be expected. Yunchuan feels that he can relax and live a lazy life that he dreamed of before.

As long as a person is alive and wants a period of laziness without thinking about anything, and doing nothing, life is very difficult. Life will always drop a whip from the clouds, and the whip will always be accurately slapped on your ass. You were lazy at the beginning. How enjoyable, then. The more painful the whip hit the butt.

Now, Xuanyuan did not dare to come, Chi You did not dare to come, and Shennong did not dare to come. The rice has been harvested, and the summer grain has been harvested. This year’s fish school was also accurately caught by Chiling. The peaches on the peach tree have been eaten tonight, and Jingwei and the others have added honey and dried them into dried peaches.

　　 So... there is nothing to worry about.

The big bison was cleaned by the tribe. The little wolf just took a bath last night, so there is no strange smell on these two guys. Of course, the big bison always farts. This doesn’t count, it’s because of it. There is too much fermented gas in his stomach.

　　 Yunchuan drank by himself, the little wolf took the meat, and the big bison vomited forage from his stomach to regurgitate. In short, the mouths of the three animals were not idle.

A mess of drums came from behind. Sometimes, I don’t know who was drunk and was hitting the clock. The huge bonfire was making the sky red, and Yunchuan himself was drinking and spitting. Drinking alcohol, and breathing the moist evening breeze brought by the big river, this wine can't take him into that kind of happy, dizzy, magical realm.

　　 The river was still rushing down, so Peach Blossom Island rushed forward like a huge ship through the wind and the waves.

While singing and dancing, Jing Wei finally remembered that she still had a man, carrying the skirt, sweating and panting, and found Yunchuan, just a tiger leaping riding on his belly, grabbing the wine bottle, screaming. After drinking a few sips, he boldly wiped the wine stains on the corners of his mouth with his arms, and said proudly to Yunchuan, "Is the dance I dance beautiful?"

　　 Yunchuan smiled and said, "It looks good, if it doesn't fall, it will be perfect."

　　 Jingwei giggled, and then put his arms on Yunchuan's shoulders and said, "At the end of autumn, can my dance be used in the ancestor worship ceremony of Yunchuan?"

　　 Yunchuan lay on the belly of the big bison and said, "The Yun family's ancestors were more picky."

　　 Jingwei nodded and said, "I will practice very well, and I will dance for the Yun ancestors when I'm fine."

　　 Yunchuan nodded in satisfaction.

　　 Jingwei touched Yunchuan's forehead, and said with a smile: "You are crying, she wants to serve you, she wanted to serve you very much. As a result, you left."

　　 Yunchuan said lightly: "She is too ugly."

　　 Jingwei held his face in surprise and said: "Am I the most beautiful?"

　　 Yunchuan affirmed: "Of course you are the most beautiful."

"However, the plain girl said that I was not a good woman at the beginning. She also said that my face was not square enough, my tongue was not long enough, my neck was not long enough, my back was not bent, my hips were not plump enough, my **** were not enough to accumulate vitality, and my legs were too long. , And can't linger."

　　 Yunchuan imagined a woman with a square face and long tongue, hunched over, drooping breasts, big hips as big as a drum, and a beautiful woman with a pair of looped legs, and suddenly appeared in his mind.

　　 In order to alleviate the pain, Yunchuan quickly took a close look at Jingwei in front of him, and after kissing her little mouth, he expelled the typical female image that only existed in "Shan Hai Jing" from his mind.

Jingwei took off the sweat-drenched gauze skirt, and by the way, took off the silk coat he was wearing next to him, and helped Yunchuan free himself, and then pushed the coyote's tongue-out mouth to one side, and then again. Once sat on Yunchuan's body.

　　 Jingwei raised her head, let the evening breeze blow her hair away, put her arms around Yunchuan’s neck and said, "Tonight, I will have many children in Yunchuan..."

　　 Yunchuan agrees with Jingwei's words. After all, even on Taohua Island, there are very, very few cultural activities in the dark.

　　 The love of men and women is like the last reward given by God to this miserable world.

　　 Just the time is too short...

　　 In the morning, Yunchuan got up very early, mainly because it started to rain again outside. There was not much rain, but it never stopped.

Last night’s lively feast scene was invisible in the morning. The table case has been returned to the warehouse. The large number of dishes, chopsticks, and pots have also been washed away by the servant women. There are no messy bones and food on the ground. The residue was cleaned up by those diligent and elderly people.

　　The place where the bonfire was lighted seemed to be drier than the rest, but after being full of water, a small black puddle finally converged.

　　 Because of the rain, Abu honored the long-term promise of a seven-day rest, so in the morning, everyone was sleeping.

　　 Abu did not rest. Even though Yunchuan saw a woman leaving his room, Abu sat at the window, staring at the endless rain in a daze.

　　" Patriarch, what should we do next? Our food is enough for us to eat three cold and heat, and there is no point in storing food, because there is no way to store it.

　　 The meat in our clan is enough for us to eat for two years. To be honest, the fish and dried meat we smoked last year have not been eaten yet.

　　 Our salt is stored for a whole house, our pottery can only be placed in the open air, and our bamboo ware can be sold for one year.

　　 Patriarch, tell me, what are we going to do next, I think we have nothing to do. "

Standing in the drizzle, Yunchuan had no intention of sheltering from the rain. He looked at Abu said with a satisfied expression: "There are 108 ways of food, and each of them must be accompanied by a table of banquets. Humans have 108. In the way of dressing, every dressing method can be matched with a kind of etiquette.

　　 We have one hundred and eight ways to travel, each of which must be matched with a suitable carriage, and we also have 108 types of houses, each of which has its own benefits.

　　 Abu, I have seen a house that really penetrates the sky, and I have seen a flying machine covered in steel that can travel thousands of miles in a day. I have seen people go to the stars, and I have seen people go down to the ruins.

　　 As for us, we have just solved the problem of eating, and we are far from a real good day. "

　　 Abu listened to Yunchuan's words, and was about to jump up with joy. He pointed at the sky with an index finger and said, "Is that the life there?"

　　 Yunchuan thought for a while and said, "Yes, it's the life there."

　　 "We live like that?"

　　 "As long as you are willing to listen to me, even if you can't, you will move in that direction day by day."

　　 Abu happily rubbed his hands and said, "I should tell the most important group of people in the Yunchuan Department so that they can understand that only by following the patriarch can we eventually become gods."

　　 Yunchuan waved his hand to summon the big bison, and said to Abu faintly: "God man? God man is the most boring group of people in the world."

After all~www.novelmt.com~ I rode on the big bison and walked along the red sandstone path towards the bamboo forest. The female elephant seemed to be giving birth again. He just went to have a look. After all, this is a peach blossom. The sixth elephant on the island.

　　 Along the way, the river was surging. In the rushing river, Yunchuan saw a lot of corpses, all of them savages from Osawabe.

　　 This is Xuanyuan is pursuing the tribe, and the best baby is undoubtedly the crude Daze Savage.

　　 In this regard, Yunchuan pretends to be invisible, and the world moves from disorder to order. Some people are born to be sacrificed, and they belong to the skeletal road signs on the way forward.

　　 The Yunchuan Department also has a little bit of rules, and if this rule is to become a standard of human behavior, the Yunchuan Department has a lot to do.

　　 A big-footed mermaid standing in the rain, watching Yunchuan riding a cow passing by her, suddenly shouted: "Chiling is my son."

　　 Yunchuan smiled and said, "He was your son."

　　 "My son doesn't listen to me anymore."

　　 "Son, this kind of thing is born to replace parents. You must understand this."

"I do not understand!"

　　 "You must understand, otherwise, your son will kill you."

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