A perfect world

Shicun is located in the Cangmang mountains, surrounded by peaks and gullies, and the vast mountains are towering.

In the early morning, the morning glow is bright, like broken gold, and bathes in the warmth of people.

A group of children, ranging from four to five years old to teenagers, can have dozens of people. In the open space in front of the village, they are facing the morning glow and are honking their physique. The young faces are full of serious colors. The older children are full of vigor and vitality, and the younger ones are full of style.

A middle-aged man with strong body like a tiger and a leopard, wearing a fur coat, his skin was bronze, his black hair was scattered, and his bright eyes swept through every child, and he was giving them serious instructions.

"The sun rises at the beginning of everything, and the living Qi is the most abundant. Although it is not possible to eat the rosy clouds and eat the Qi as it is said, it is also of great benefit to meet the rosy clouds and forge the body in this way, which can replenish the vitality of the human body. The plan of the day is in the morning. You should get up early every day and work hard to strengthen your muscles and bones, and activate your blood to refine your muscles. Only in the future can you have the capital to live in this vast mountain range." The middle-aged man standing in the front and instructing a group of children looked serious and admonished, and then shouted, "do you understand?"

"I understand!" A group of children were full of arrogance and responded loudly.

There are many prehistoric creatures in the mountains. From time to time, there are huge wings that cover the sky, casting large shadows on the ground. There are also wild animals standing on the peaks, swallowing the moon and howling. There are also various poisonous insects, which are extremely frightening.

"I understand." A little guy who was obviously distracted and half a beat slow shouted in a tearful voice.

This is a very young child, only one or two years old. He has just learned to walk for a few months, and he is also exercising his physique. Obviously, he came by himself and mingled with the older children. Obviously, he should not appear in this team.

"Hum hum ha Hey!" The little guy made a sound in his mouth, and his tender little arm waved vigorously, imitating the movements of the older children. However, he was too young, and his movements were crooked, and he was staggering. In addition, the white milk stains left in the corners of his mouth made people laugh.

When a group of older children looked at him, they all winked, which eased the originally serious morning exercise atmosphere.

The little one is very white, tender and beautiful, and the big eyes are dark. The whole person looks like a white porcelain doll. It is very cute and childish, and its mouth is babbling and naive. This made some old people who were sitting on huge stones in another field and were soaking up the essence of heaven smile.

Even those tall and burly adult men with bare upper body and bright and bulging tendons also looked over and smiled. They are the strongest people in the village and the most important force for hunting and guarding the village. They are also forging their bodies. Some people hold a white bone stick made of the bones of unknown giant animals, and some hold a broad sword made of black metal. They dance hard and the wind is like thunder.

The living environment is extremely harsh. There are many wild animals and poisonous insects. For food and survival, many men died prematurely in the wilderness before they were young. The only way to survive is to strengthen themselves. Working hard in the morning is a habit that everyone has developed since childhood, whether it is an adult, an elderly person or a child.

"Close your heart!" The middle-aged man in charge of supervising and guiding the children's practice shouted. A group of children hurriedly got up and continued to exercise in the soft and brilliant morning glow.

"Hoo... I'm tired." The little one breathed a sigh and sat on the ground, watching the older children exercise. But in a short time, he was distracted. He stood up, swayed, and rushed to a colorful bird jumping nearby. As a result, he stumbled and fell a few farts. He didn't cry. He was angry and hummed. He got up and chased after it.

"All right, finish it!"

With a loud drink, all the children cheered, rubbed their sore hands and feet, and then hurried to their homes for breakfast.

The old people all laughed and got up from the boulder. And those adults who were as strong as tigers laughed and scolded, scolded their children, and walked quickly to their homes with bone sticks and broadswords.

The stone village is not very large. There are more than 300 people, men, women, old and young. The houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

At the end of the village, there is a huge lightning log with a diameter of more than ten meters. At this time, the only wicker on the main trunk has been hidden from the sunlight and become ordinary.

"Oh, there is Earth Dragon meat. Give me a piece!"

These children are very lively and active. Even when they eat, they are not very honest. Many people come out of their homes with ceramic bowls and get together.

Shicun is surrounded by luxuriant vegetation and numerous wild animals, but the food of the villagers is not abundant, only some coarse wheat cakes, wild fruits and a small amount of meat in the children's bowls.

In fact, insufficient food has always been a serious problem for Shicun. It is very dangerous in the mountains. Those strange animals and fierce birds are too powerful and terrifying. People may lose their lives every time they go hunting.

If there is a choice, the villagers will not go into the mountains. Because entering the mountain means that there may be bloodshed and sacrifice.

Food is very precious to them and can not be wasted. Every child knows this from childhood. Hunger, food, hunting, life and blood are linked.

At the end of the village is the courtyard of the old people's shiziyunfeng, which is made of huge stones, next to the scorched and huge willows. In front of the kitchen in the courtyard, the white juice in the pottery pot is boiling and the milk smell is fragrant. He is cooking animal milk. In addition, he often puts some herbs into it and slowly stirs it with a wooden spoon.

Not long after, the old man shouted, "little one, come and eat."

Little one lost his parents when he was half a year old. He grew up eating the milk of all kinds of animals. Now he is one year old and a few months old. If an ordinary child should have been weaned, but he still eats sweet food and refuses to be weaned. He is often teased by older children.

"EEE, Hoo... I can't run anymore." He has been relentlessly chasing the five colored bird. He was already out of breath. At this time, he sat down on the ground.

"The little one is sucking!" A group of older children made a fuss.

"You little skin monkeys, haven't you all come from his age?" The old clan leader laughed and cursed.

"We didn't breast feed when we were one and a half years old. Hehe."

In the face of the big children's teasing, the little one smiled foolishly. His big black eyes narrowed into a crescent shape. He didn't care. He sat in front of the pottery pot and scooped milk with a wooden spoon. He ate very sweet.

After breakfast, several very old people in the village came to the yard of Shi Yunfeng, the head of the clan. Although their hair and hair were already white, they were still full of energy.

"There's something wrong recently. There are always big guys passing by late at night. The noise is too loud. Something must have happened in the deep mountains."

"Well, I was awakened several times last night. My skin was cold. There must be some wild animals and insects passing by."

Several old people spoke one after another. They frowned or pondered, discussing some recent dangerous signs, and felt that something unusual had happened.

"I think something unexpected may have happened in the depths of the wilderness, which has attracted the attention of some ancient relics in the surrounding areas. They have rushed there." Shi Yunfeng of the old people said after thinking.

"Isn't it a mountain treasure?" An old man suddenly opened his eyes, and his hair and beard were all open, showing a startled face.

Other people also showed different colors, their eyes were hot, but soon they all put out the flame in their eyes. That kind of thing is not what they can get. It is far away in the deepest mountains, and no one can enter.

Over the years, no one has ever been able to go in and out of the mountain alive. There are all kinds of powerful species in the mountain. Even if all the people in Shicun rush together, there will not be a single wave.

"Patriarch, we haven't entered the mountain for some days." Just then, a magnificent adult man came into the courtyard. He was the leader of the hunting team and would be the next head of Shicun.

"It's not peaceful recently." The old people frowned at shiziyunfeng.

"But there is really not much food." In the stone forest Tiger Road, he is extremely tall, more than two meters, carrying a broad sword of more than 300 Jin. He is as strong as a human bear, and his bronze muscles are like a snake and a python.

"The children need to grow up. They can't be hungry. They have to find some ways." An old man spoke.

"Although it's not quiet at night, there's nothing unusual during the day. I'll take some people out. It's OK to be careful." Shilin Tiger Road.

Finally, dozens of young and middle-aged men gathered in the village, led by Shi Yunfeng, the patriarch, to the nearby lightning log, and prayed earnestly to the old willow tree.

"Sacrificial spirit, please bless the people, so that the children can find the fat prey and return safely. We will offer sacrifices and support you from generation to generation with a pious heart."