Chapter 833

"Pa pa"

Chen Fang clapped his hand and looked at the more than a dozen relics planted one by one on his head and feet.

"I'm five big and three thick, but I didn't expect that it's just the appearance."

When he was just besieged by the powerful remains aborigines, to be honest, Chen Fang was still very nervous. However, after fighting, Chen Fang found that these remains aborigines had nothing special except their strength. Their strength was a little higher than that of the novice awakeners, and they didn't have any element strength. They were easy to fight to death.

As for these relics, Chen Fang didn't kill them. He just hurt them and fainted them. He did it on purpose so that when they woke up, he could follow them to their settlement.

Chen Fang is very curious about what kind of civilization these savages, who wear animal skins and can make stone tools, obviously have a certain intelligence, and are different from other relics that completely rely on instinctive action.

So, he found a place to hide, waiting for the ruins that he knocked out to wake up.

After about ten minutes, the aborigines who were planted in the soil by Chen Fang woke up one by one. After they pulled themselves out of the ground, they first looked around in a daze, and then roared and exchanged with their companions for a while. Then, under the leadership of the most tall and robust aborigines, they carried the Griffins with stone spears all over their body and headed towards a mountain Leave in two directions.

After they left, Chen Fang came out of his hiding place and hung far behind the aborigines. He followed them to see what had happened.

During the follow-up period, Chen Fang also paid close attention to the surrounding environment, looking for a reference object, so as not to go back without finding the peak pillar where the Griffin cave is located.

In this process, Chen Fang found that the peaks and columns of different sizes on the grassland are unusual. In addition to the common gray rock texture, some peaks and columns are composed of other minerals.

For example, the salt rock peak column with snow-white crystal structure, the yellow brown surface mottled peak column with rich copper content, and the gold pillar with golden light under light, etc.

Looking at the colorful peaks and pillars rich in minerals, Chen Fang is salivating.

It's all forehead drops.

If it wasn't for the aborigines who were still following the ruins, Chen Fang couldn't help but hold a peak pillar and never let go.

"It's important to get down to business. Anyway, things will not run here. Let's get to know the ruins first."

Chen Fang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and continued to follow the trail in front of him.

After walking about seven or eight kilometers, the aborigines in front of the ruins suddenly let out a roar of joy, and then ran quickly towards a peak pillar in front of them. After reaching the peak pillar, the aborigines walked along the edge to the back.

Chen Fang quickly followed, also turned the peak column, and then saw a hundred meters away from the ground a few meters of Pingdingshan.

The Pingdingshan is formed by the root of a fault peak column more than ten meters above the ground, and the upper part of it is falling beside the Pingdingshan.

At the moment, a wisp of white smoke can be seen on the Pingdingshan mountain, as well as standing on the edge to put down the grass rope to meet the aborigines who returned from hunting.

After the Griffin body was hoisted up, the grass ropes were put down again for the aborigines to climb up.

After all the remains of the aborigines went up, Chen Fang did not go there. Instead, he climbed up the peak column beside him and observed the Pingdingshan mountain 100 meters away at the right height.

There are more than a dozen houses built of stone and animal skins on the top, and nearly a hundred relics are walking around. Surrounded by the house, there is a big stone pot, under which there is no firewood but flames are burning out of thin air. At this time, a pot of boiling water is boiling inside the stone pot.

When Chen Fang was observing, he happened to see that the body of the Griffin was carried by several aborigines, and without any treatment, it was directly thrown into the pot.

The moment the Griffins enter the pot, all the aborigines, old and young men and women gather to the stone pot and kneel down one after another. It seems that they are doing the ritual of praying before meals.

The ceremony didn't last long. It ended in about seven or eight minutes. Then all the aborigines stood up and ran to the stone house. A moment later, they came out with stone bowls of different sizes and formed a long line in front of the stone pot.

"I'll go. It's so polite."

Looking at the orderly long line, Chen Fang admired the quality of those relics.

Continue to look down, Chen Fang found that the team is very exquisite.

Men are young, then young women, then children, and finally a few old people.

After lining up, a relic aborigine who was three points stronger than the other owners began to distribute food.

The young men share large pieces of pure meat, the young women share bone and meat, and the children's broken meat soup. A hundred people share the soup in the back. What they hold in the old people's bowl are only some feather floating clear soup, and some old people can't even share some soup.

Chen Fang's eyesight is good. He can see people's faces clearly from a hundred meters away, so he can see the happy expression on the faces of the aboriginal old people who received the feather soup, while the last and oldest old people in the row look desperate with empty bowls."Quite cruel."

Chen Fang sighed, but he could understand that this is the inevitable situation under the lack of means of production.

All for the continuation of the tribe, all resources young enjoy first, because only when they have enough to eat, can they hunt, have children, and let the tribe continue.

Chen Fang was sad to see that some old people didn't even get enough soup. He took a look at the stone pot, but found that there was still half a pot of soup in it, so he was puzzled.

"Strange, isn't there some soup in the pot? Why don't you give it to the last few old people?"

Even if there is nothing, after all, the soup is nutritious. If you can't get enough, you can make the old people hungry. There are only four or five old people. It doesn't cost much to share the soup. There is still some soup in the pot. Why don't you share it?

Just when Chen Fang was puzzled, he saw the aboriginal old people who had not received any food come to the stone pot and stand. Those who had received the food also gathered around them. One by one, they reached out to touch the old people and walked away, acting as if they were saying goodbye.

Chen Fang opened his eyes and looked at it. An unknown wave rose in his heart.

What happened next made Chen Fang unforgettable.

The old people rushed into the fire under the stone pot and howled in pain in the flames, but no one jumped out and was burned alive. Chen Fang found that the flame without any media seemed to be more prosperous.

Meanwhile, the indigenous people who were watching also knelt down again and held up the stone bowl in their hands. Whoa, it was like a memorial ceremony.

After a moment's roar, the aborigines left with their food as if nothing had happened. They took their families as a unit, but began to eat in front of their stone houses. In the process of eating, they only ate their own food, and there was no behavior of sharing respect.

Chen Fang looked for a while, felt a little uncomfortable, and no longer observed the peak column left.