Tuesday 10 November 2020

Chapter 41: Host Binding +2

 Chen Chao looked at the two people in front of him curiously. One of them was too young, and the other was okay, but it can only be said that they have just passed their prime of life, but the two are not very strong types, and even a little thin.

    Could this be the leader and witch of the tree tribe? It seems that the age trend of tree tribes is getting younger.

    The leader of the tree tribe is called the tree, and it has been handed down. The witch is also called the witch. Before they became the leader and the witch, they had no specific names.

    In their dreams, they are leading their tribesmen to carefully collect ears from a plant of rice, and then sprinkle them on the swamp.

    Obviously there was more rice on the small soil bag in the swamp, but no one walked past it.

    Then as soon as the picture turns, the rice grows from the marsh to the shore, into the forest, and all the way to their bamboo house.

    The teenagers and older men saw the rice all over the floor and hugged each other happily, and the people all hugged and cheered.

    It seems that this should be a dream about a bumper harvest.

    The scene suddenly changed, and the two of them were in a jungle again. They led the hunting team in the tribe to run wild, and there seemed to be something terrifying behind them.

    In the end, the two people who could not run accidentally fell to the ground, and could only watch the people falling behind being eaten by those terrifying things.

    They can't run anymore, so they can only pick up the fallen leaves on the ground, hoping to use them to drive away those terrifying things.

    Through the eyes of the two of them, Chen Chao realized that it should be a kind of ape, but he didn't know the specific type.

    Finally, the two who returned to the tribe alone, cried together with the others.

    It seems that this should be a dream about hunting failure.

    The two of them cried and walked to their own bamboo house, only to find a strong man with animal skins around his waist standing in the bamboo house.

    The two were not surprised at all, as if the three had known each other for a long time.

    They followed the man to the edge of the bamboo forest, and saw a strange thing appeared out of thin air in his hand.

    The thing was very sharp. The strong man cut down an old bamboo with two strokes. They couldn't remember even a few of them.

    Then they helped the strong man drag the bamboo to the edge of the swamp, watching the strong man tie up the bamboo with tree vines and put it in the swamp.

    They knew that many of their people had never come back because they wanted to pick the rice in the swamp.

    It is a land of demons, and no one can escape from the mouth of demons.

    Seeing that the strong man stepped on the bamboo, holding a bamboo in his hand, he was about to go into the swamp. They quickly wanted to stop it, and gestured that they could not go there, they would die.

    But the strong man pulled them up on the bamboo, and the three of them went to the center of the swamp.

    The two of them hugged each other tightly on the bamboo, and did not dare to open their eyes. After a long time, they felt that they had patted their shoulders.

    Wow, they are floating on the swamp!

    The young leader was very curious. He pointed to the bamboo under his feet and asked curiously, "What is this?"

    "Bamboo raft ," the strong man replied.

    The boy didn't understand what he was talking about, how it was different from the native dialect of his tribe.

    The strong man repeated it again, "Bamboo raft."

    They watched the strong man reach out and carefully hold the seeds of the weeds in his palms, and then rowed the bamboo to collect all the seeds of the weeds in the swamp. In the end, because there were too many, he took off the animal skins around his waist to dress.

    The young man looked at the animal skins of the brawny man with envy. The animal skins in their tribe were too old and torn. Even the leader of him did not have a new animal skin. There was no way. There was something terrible in this mountain. They have not caught large prey for a long time.

    You can only find small animals near the tribe or in the bamboo forest. They are not necessarily enough for food, let alone for clothing.

    After collecting the seeds of the weeds, the strong man took them to the other side of the swamp on a bamboo raft. They watched him pick up the fruit on the ground and took a bite, and they all followed suit.

    "Kacha." It was crispy, sweet and sour, so delicious.

    The strong man landed, and they returned to the bamboo forest together. The brawny man is still looking for bamboo this time, but the ones he looked for this time are much thinner and not as thick as his wrists.

    After looking for two bamboos, the strong man picked up some sharp stones from the ground, but they seemed to be inappropriate.

    He went to the forest where they lived, looked for a while on the ground, and picked up a longer wooden stick, and by the way, he picked up a stone with only one pointed end. The strong man seemed satisfied this time.

    With the stick and the stone, a thin vine suddenly appeared on the strong man's hand. They watched him open the top of the stick a little, then inserted the stone in it, and tied them together with the vine.

    The strong man just threw it out lightly, but they seemed to hear a "poof" sound, and ran forward, and found that the kind of thing they feared the most was stabbed to death by a wooden stick of the strong man.

    Only then did they react, looking at the strong man in awe, and the elderly man asked, "Who are you? Where are you from?" The

    strong man smiled and pointed to the sky.

    And in Chen Chao’s consciousness, there were waves of soft and kind electronic sounds, "Host bound number+1

    host bound number+1

    binding progress+1+1+1+1+1+1+1+ 1...

    Binding progress +10, randomly triggering the generation of 10,000 rice seeds.

    Chen Chao opened his eyes and looked at the large bag of animal skins that appeared next to him. After opening it, it turned out that he was in the swamp with the leader of the tree tribe just now. Wild rice seeds collected in Wu's dream.

    In the tree tribe, the young leader Shu and the middle-aged witch woke up at the same time, they stared at each other in a daze, and they both pointed at the sky at the same time.

    They confirmed one thing, that is, they had the same dream just now!

    Suddenly the two of them went crazy and woke up the entire tribe. The witch ran to the edge of the swamp. The young leader tree also brought a lot of meat that he was reluctant to eat before. They also filled some water in bamboo tubes and put some rice in them. Cover the bamboo tube with silt and put it in the fire to burn.

    Wu began to dance on the edge of the swamp. He cut his palm with a sharp stone and wiped the blood on his face.

    The young leader tree also learned something, he didn't use it in the first place, but after so many years, they finally proved the existence of God, finally got the enlightenment, and finally gained the favor of God.

    God sent God to teach them how to get through the marsh, how to get those deeper weeds, and also told them that there are very rich fruits on the other side of the marsh. It also taught them how to deal with that kind of terrible things, and the things they were extremely afraid of, under the things made by the gods, were vulnerable!

    The young leader Shu tried to recall the pronunciation of the envoy in the dream, and he muttered to himself first.

    That must be the language of God... The

    tree lowered his head and said it several times before screaming, his face was savage, crazy and religious.

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