"Come on, you've been waiting for me to leave for a long time, don't think I don't know." Nanxing curled her lips.
This is the relationship between father and son in the animal world. There is some affection, but not much. The child will miss the father if he is too far away, but he will get bored if he stays together for a few days.
Especially for the older sons who cannot get married after growing up, they are extremely annoying and it is annoying to look at them even for a second.
Therefore, in the animal world, even if a male is single for his entire life, he must leave home and live alone after he reaches adulthood. If they stay together all the time, both the son and the father will feel uncomfortable.
With a clang, Carlo moved a large box out of his room and threw it in front of Nanxing. You could tell from the sound that it was very heavy.
"What is it?" Nanxing opened the box curiously. The bright light illuminated everyone's faces. It was a box full of animal beads.
"Your fourth father has saved up the beast beads for your mother for 30 years, and he'll give them all to you. You're weak, so if you bring more dowry, you'll have some status in the family."
Nan Xing's face fell, "I'm not that bad."
Wu's father looked disgusted and said, "Are you not happy with it even though I gave it to you? If you want it, just take it. Otherwise, get out of here."
The other fathers pretended to have a deep affection for their sons and were reluctant to let them go, but the fifth father didn't show that at all.
"Of course I want it!" Nanxing quickly gathered her dowry in large and small bags.
"You should stay with Yueyue. You won't have your family to help you when you are outside. You should think more and be more thoughtful before doing things." Fina looked at her youngest child tenderly.
Nanxing is the youngest. When he was born, she and her partner were older. They doted on the child more than when they were young, and naturally poured more affection into him.
Fina was a little surprised and surprised that Jiang Yanyue fell in love with Nanxing. After all, although Nanxing was not bad, he was indeed a level lower than her other partners.
So even though they were about to part, Fina was mostly happy.
Nanxing nodded obediently and walked out of the house with her things on her shoulders and in her hands.
The moment he walked out of the house completely, a sour feeling of hindsight surged into his heart, making his eyes hot. Nanxing suddenly threw away everything, ran back and hugged Fina.
"sorry……"
Nanxing could only say these three words. Nanxing knew in his heart that he would never come back, because he knew that Yanyan should take root in more fertile soil, and he himself would follow Yanyan to see a wider world.
Nanxing never thought that his hometown was bad before, but Yanyan opened up a colorful corner of the outside world for him. Even if he was beaten every day outside, Nanxing wanted to be with better and more powerful people instead of being the best at home.
Nanxing is now invincible, but all this is meaningless to him. His eyes are already looking higher and farther.
Fina gently stroked her son's back, which had become broad and strong. Her voice was a little sad, but more gentle and firm.
"Don't apologize. You have your life, and I have mine. Giving birth to you is the choice I made for my own life. You don't need to feel indebted."
"You've grown up. I've fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother and taken responsibility for my choices. Now you have to take responsibility for the rest of your life."
After Nanxing left, Fina wiped the moist corners of her eyes. It was true, but her dearest youngest son was about to leave her for a long time, how could she not feel anything at all?
The witch doctor Shang Lu also came to the house specially and took away some prescriptions and knowledge of diseases that Wu Chen had learned since he was a child in the Xuesen tribe.
Only then did Jiang Yanyue discover that the beast world had writing, and it was traditional Chinese characters.
To be honest, Jiang Yanyue was not shocked at all. The gods in this world all knew "The Analects of Confucius". Isn't it normal that the natives of this world could write Chinese characters?
What surprised Jiang Yanyue was that Wu Chen could not write with a hard pen, but he wrote very well with a brush, and the kind of calligraphy that came from years of practice.
What's even stranger is that no one else recognizes the words written by Wu Chen, but the witch doctor happens to recognize them. To be precise, he recognizes most of them, but doesn't recognize some of them.
"If you don't recognize a word, you should be able to understand it by considering the context." Wu Chen handed a thick bundle of parchment scrolls to Shang Lu. Shang Lu thanked him repeatedly before leaving.
"Shanglu is a good healer. Although orcs also have healing abilities, the healing effects of healing abilities below level three are very weak."
"There are also situations like difficult labor and something stuck in the throat. Healing abilities are of limited effectiveness, so we still have to rely on witch doctors."
"However, many large cities, because they have powerful healing departments, do not value witch doctors at all, and even exclude and suppress them. Small tribes can hardly meet them, and large tribes look down on them. The life of a witch doctor is not easy."
Wu Chen was very emotional. He also saw the difficulties faced by witch doctors, so he tried his best to write down the prescriptions and his experience.
Although he said that he was no longer the high priest, Wu Chen still had a sense of responsibility in his heart.
What the high priest spread was not faith, but knowledge. This was what the gods really wanted the high priest to do and what the gods should truly represent.
However, Kunlun Wuchen himself thought so. Kunlun had the largest temple of the Mother Goddess and also had the most loyal and fanatical believers of the Mother Goddess.
To have the Mother Goddess come again is their lifelong pursuit.
But Wu Chen felt that if the Mother Goddess really came, the first people she would deal with would be the group of deaf and dumb lunatics in the temple.
I told you to keep your distance, keep your distance, don’t you understand?
"If writing is only popular among high-ranking officials, then why don't Liuxia and Qinglan know it, but a witch doctor from a small tribe in Shanglu knows it?"
Jiang Yanyue really couldn't understand this world. Sometimes she felt that the world might have been pierced into a sieve.
"This is the inscription used by the shaman to offer a memorial to the gods. This kind of writing is difficult to learn. Only orcs chosen to become shamans can learn it. It is the writing taught to us by the gods to communicate with them."
“The reason why a witch doctor is a witch doctor is because only by becoming a witch can one become a doctor.”
"Isn't this a cultural monopoly of yours? This kind of writing is expressive and concise. Shouldn't it be promoted?"
Jiang Yanyue didn't understand. Chinese characters were so good. If the witch learned them and taught them to other orcs, everyone would speak the same language and write the same characters. Wouldn't that be the same in one step, with the same track and writing system?
Wu Chen shook his head, "This is already a very complete writing system. Its origin, development, and changes have nothing to do with us. God is just lending it to us."
"Things given by others are not permanent. God does not like us to gain something without working for it. God can give, and He can also take away."
"Neither we nor God can guarantee that God will always be gentle, kind, and loving toward us."
"In other words, if the orcs think that God will grant them a harvest, and they go to God for help whenever they encounter problems, God will be annoyed. God already thinks we are annoying, and if he can't stand it, God will let us be completely quiet."
"So the Mother Goddess will never let us obtain anything directly from her. This is for the sake of our lives."
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