Fushibuluo is just a small village, but they are a hunting tribe and do not engage in farming.
In the center of the tribe stood eleven altars built of logs. The altars were dark red in color and emitted a strong smell of blood.
The dark red color should be caused by years of blood infiltration.
Several men with four bloody scars on their faces carried a massive prey onto the altar. They were wearing animal-skin vests and skirts, and crowns made of colorful tail feathers on their heads.
They performed an exaggerated dance on the altar, with a bamboo tube inserted into the neck of the prey, and blood flowing out of the bamboo tube.
Soon, the altar was covered in blood, and blood splattered under the men's feet.
The people in the tribe chanted devoutly under the leadership of the patriarch.
Lai Siyu could see that during this ceremony, a faint force emanated from the altar and penetrated into the bodies of these people.
This power is no different from the power of faith in the spiritual world.
After the ceremony, all the men, women, young and old in the tribe danced around Lai Siyu and Mu Lingxiao, and dipped their fingers in the wine in the ceramic bowls and flicked them towards the two.
Every time a drop of wine touched their bodies, a barely perceptible trace of faith power seeped into their bodies.
Although this little bit of faith had no effect on them, they still happily accepted everyone's blessings.
The only thing that made Mu Lingxiao unhappy was why those men were staring at Lai Siyu?
And the women, young and old, were all staring at him.
What's so good about it? Does it have an extra nose?
It was a pleasant banquet, if one ignored Mu Lingxiao's dark face.
However, the people of the Fu tribe were simple and cute, and were not affected by Mu Lingxiao's dark face at all.
In front of everyone, the tribe leader took out the falcon meat that Fuxin had given to him and several elders, and distributed it to several young men and women in the tribe who were preparing to awaken their bloodline power.
"Grandpa Clan Leader, you..." Tears welled up in Fu Xin's eyes. If there were any good things, the Clan Leader would always give them, the young people, first.
"You are the hope of the tribe..." The old patriarch said to the children after distributing the meat.
So everyone's eyes were eagerly staring at the children who obtained the meat of high-level ferocious beasts, but there was no jealousy in their eyes, only relief and hope.
Afterwards, the patriarch took out the falcon's feathers and showed them. These feathers were the two bundles that Mu Lingxiao had helped pick out.
Both the feathers and the meat still had the aura of a high-level ferocious beast, and the people in the tribe became excited again.
They threw Fuxin high into the air and caught him before he hit the ground.
This happened many times.
The feathers were not distributed because the old patriarch planned to take them to the Xuanyuan tribe and find the best craftsmen to make these feathers into weapons.
In the end, the ferocious beast on the altar was roasted whole and brushed with the unique spices here, which gave it a unique flavor.
Lai Siyu stood up to watch the people in the tribe roasting the ferocious beast. As soon as she left the table, the girls immediately surrounded Mu Lingxiao.
They surrounded Mu Lingxiao and sang and toasted him, making him extremely embarrassed.
Can't these girls see that his face is still dark?
It’s really troublesome that we can’t take action on someone else’s territory.
Also, you guys should come and surround me while my woman is away, is that okay?
"I have a wife!" Mu Lingxiao couldn't stand the girls' enthusiasm and said stiffly.
"We know that Sister Lai Siyu is so beautiful! This bowl of wine is for your happiness and well-being!" A young girl raised the wine bowl with a smile.
"Happy couple!" He liked this!
Dry!
"This bowl of wine wishes you a son soon!"
"Have a baby soon!" He also likes this, damn!
"We don't mind you having a wife. Many men in the big tribe have many wives. I heard that the most have hundreds!" said another girl.
Mu Lingxiao spat out all the wine in his mouth with a "puff", spraying the girl who said this to him all over.
Resisting the urge to punch the other person away, Mu Lingxiao ran away as if escaping.
"Don't run away! We can all marry you and promise not to fight after we get married..."
He couldn't show his difference among this group of people, so Mu Lingxiao could only control his speed so as not to be caught up by them.
Lai Siyu laughed so hard when she saw Mu Lingxiao's miserable appearance that she almost choked on him. You deserve this, you bastard.
At this time, several young men came over shyly and said, "Well, here women can marry many husbands..."
Lai Siyu laughed. She didn't have this hobby...
Is it troublesome to have any of them?
Also, she can’t handle too many people around!
What is this called?
Just after mocking Mu Lingxiao, it's her turn?
At this moment, Mu Lingxiao appeared beside her like the wind. The cold air emanating from his body directly forced the young men to retreat. His murderous eyes even made these people tremble.
It’s too scary, they should run away quickly!
In their opinion, if they took a step slower, they would be tortured to death by this guy's eyes!
Mu Lingxiao took Lai Siyu's hand and turned around and ran back to the room prepared for them by the old patriarch.
This episode caused the people in the tribe to laugh wildly. It seemed that the two guests were frightened by their enthusiasm.
The old patriarch sighed and shook his head. He gave a few instructions to an old man beside him and walked towards the stone house where the two lived.
The old man was one of the elders of the tribe. After hearing the old patriarch's order, his expression immediately became serious and he shouted at the top of his voice: "You little bastards, don't bother the two guests. They are husband and wife, they are a match made in heaven!
What exactly are you all thinking?
Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself to see what kind of character you are? How dare you recommend yourself as husband or wife in front of a god-like figure?
If you dare to bother them again, be careful or I will ask your parents to break your legs!
I should stop thinking about this as soon as possible..."
The old man stood on the stool and talked incessantly, which made the unmarried men and women below unhappy.
Is there anyone who would talk bad about his own family members like you?
After seeing such a person, how can we look down upon the boys and girls of our own tribe?
Lai Siyu, who was sitting in the stone house, rolled her eyes in frustration. "Old man, what do you mean he and I are a match made in heaven?"
However, after hearing this, Mu Lingxiao's face, which was darker than the bottom of a pot, instantly turned pale. His speed was so fast that even the masters of Sichuan Opera face-changing could never compare with him.
"You two, may I come in?" The old patriarch's voice came from outside the door. Lai Siyu hurriedly said, "Come in!"
Mu Lingxiao's smile broke on his face. Old Patriarch, did you do this on purpose?
Why is the time alone always so short?
And you, Lai Siyu, there’s no need to run so fast just to open a door, right?
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