Chapter 119 [119] It turns out that I am the ancestor

After crossing the jungle, Qin Mu followed the barbarians to a camp.

The deep location where the camp is located is a cave, and there are fences surrounded by stakes, not so much stakes as some straight sticks.

There is a clearing in the center, surrounded by a circle of dirt in the center, and black wood ashes on it.

Seeing this, Qin Mu already understood, these savages have learned to use fire.

But it is clear that there is no flame yet.

I glanced at the surrounding environment, it was very humid, it must have been extinguished because of the heavy rain.

The barbarian leader went to the shady cave to pick and choose, and came out with a large piece of **** flesh.

He took out the bone knife sharpened around his waist, cut off a piece of meat, and handed it to Qin Mu.

But Qin Mu didn't answer. He pointed at the black wood ashes and said, "Will you use it to burn food?"

The barbarian leader blinked his eyes and seemed a little dazed, and said: "What is burning? We call it a gift from the gods. Because it is bright, the night can bring us hope, and the beasts are also afraid of them, so we can live here. stay alive."

Qin Mu nodded thoughtfully.

Then he chuckled and said, "You entertain me, of course I won't prostitute for nothing, just wait for me."

After finishing speaking, Qin Mu walked slowly around the cave, fetched wood and grass in a short while, and snapped his fingers.

"despair!"

A ray of flame appeared at Qin Mu's fingertips.

With a flick of the flick, the flames splashed on the wood, and soon the flames became a big fire, burning with great momentum.

"Ula Ula!"

"Ula!"

"Ula!!"

The dozen or so savages around looked at the scene in amazement, danced and began to circle around the fire, while slapping their hands, looking very excited.

Qin Mu understood, in their language, "Ula" means surprise.

"This is simply the means of the gods!"

The voice of the barbarian leader fell into Qin Mu's ears.

The leader now only feels that he is especially heavenly, and his eyes are full of shock.

Fire is very important to them and an important tool for survival. It can only be collected from trees where lightning has fallen, and now it can be obtained without lightning, which is naturally very happy.

"Come on, I'll teach you."

Qin Mu turned into a wilderness survival expert and picked up a few dry grass and a wooden stick.

"give me."

Qin Mu asked the barbarian leader for a bone knife.

When the other savages looked at the bone knife, there was a clear desire in their eyes.

It seems that the bone knife is still a symbol of power and status in their eyes.

Qin Mu took the bone knife and sharpened the head of Mugen.

As any normal person in the 21st century would know, Qin Mu was doing things like drilling wood to make fire.

That's right, he wanted to teach these savages to master fire. Is it impossible for him to teach these savages to practice, condense the rules of fire, and then start a fire?

This is not realistic, it is still simpler to drill wood to make fire.

The barbarians looked at Qin Mu's movements curiously, and saw that he clasped his hands together and threw the drill wood. After a while, the hay began to smoke, and when Qin Mu blew it, the black smoke turned into fire.

Then Qin Mu grabbed a handful of hay and put it into the fire. The more the fire burned, the more vigorous it became. Qin Mu began to throw wood into it. When the flames stabilized, he took several branches that were more than one meter long and stacked them up, and took the cut raw meat from the shivering barbarian leader.

After roasting for a while, it was handed to him.

The barbarian leader did not dare to answer at first, his eyes showed awe, as if the thing in front of him was some kind of fetish.

In his heart, Qin Mu's status has risen to the level of a god, and what a **** gives cannot be easily accepted.

Under Qin Muhao's persuasion, the barbarian leader finally took it over. The meat was fragrant near the nose. They were used to eating raw food and they didn't smell the stench. He took a bite of the meat. , the more chewed the more fragrant.

Soon a piece of meat was eaten. Seeing the leader who had finished eating the barbecue, other barbarians also stepped forward and handed the **** food in their hands to Qin Mu. Qin Mu took the beast meat that was handed over and grilled it and handed it back.

But this time, he added something else.

That is salt.

Don't ask how it came from, Qin Mu can condense all the rules at his fingertips, such as water, fire, wood... Isn't it easy for mere salt grains?

After adding salt, the barbecue is more fragrant, and the wild people eat it with relish!

Fingers sucked several times.

Gradually, the children who were afraid of the flames also came up. After feeling the warmth, the children danced around the fire excitedly.

For a time, dozens of barbarians made a cry of "Ula", as if they were celebrating a carnival party.

Barbarian happiness is that simple.

One meal and one meal is enough.

But Qin Mu on the side was not so optimistic. He leaned against a towering tree, sat on a rock, took out the Chaos Divine Clock, and his eyes revealed helplessness.

The Chaos Divine Clock became very dim after a time-travel, and he couldn't go back in a short time.

At least it will take some time to repair, which means that he will stay in the primitive era for a while, but it will not be too long, at most two or three days, the Chaos Divine Clock can be used.

While Qin Mu was thinking about the problem, the barbarian leader on the side led a group of people to bow down in front of Qin Mu.

shouting something out loud.

Qin Mu can almost guess that it means "God".

Afterwards, they expressed their utmost gratitude, thanking Qin Mu for bringing fire to them again, otherwise he and his clan would have to hide in this jungle, and there was no way to expand their territory.

"This is called fire."

Qin Mu spoke this time.

"fire..."

The barbarian leader imitated Qin Mu's accent and said cautiously.

Qin Mu nodded slightly and repeated: "Fire."

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

The barbarian leader shouted excitedly and kept repeating the word.

He turned back and shouted to his clan, as if announcing an order.

Qin Mu smiled and shook his head, these savages are too fun, and their minds are very simple, unlike the later humans, who can evolve so complex.

With a burst of "fire" in the atmosphere.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared above the sky.

A golden wheel traversed the void and came to the sky where Qin Mu was, emitting golden light like a dazzling red sun.

"fire."

In the dark, an ethereal voice sounded, and then a strange force rushed towards Qin Mu.

"This is... the way of heaven?"

Qin Mu is all too familiar with the power of the Heavenly Dao, and he was fighting against it not long ago, the same feeling, the same formula.

The golden wheel of the red sun quickly turned into a stream of light and escaped into Qin Mu's body.

"what is this?"

Qin Mu felt that his body was enveloped by a warm, incomparably wonderful power, and Fang Tiandao seemed to be very friendly to him.

"Brother, this is the power of merit. It was my brother who taught these savages how to use fire and named it fire, so Heavenly Dao gave the reward."

"Goodness?"

For a moment Qin Mu suddenly realized.

He recalled the mysterious cave at the foot of Xiajialing Mountain.

In the mural above, there is a villain standing in the void, radiating light, resisting the monster in the black hole, and leading mankind to victory.

After passing through the mouth of Xia Lao, I realized that this villain is the ancestor of the human race.

Since the ancestors were born in the ancient tribal era, they opened up the era of immortality, and left behind the fire of the four major families, giving Daxia a dazzling immortal culture.

So how did he get here?

Qin Mu had been puzzled by this issue before, but now he seems to realize it later, he has a bold guess.

Is there a possibility.

Is this **** ancestor himself?

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(End of this chapter)