On this day, the Chen family decorated the house with lights and lanterns.
There is a lively atmosphere both inside and outside the tribe.
Today is a happy day for many members of the tribe. The tribe leader Chen Xingzhen has already arranged everything. The daily martial arts practice has been put aside, and the rice wine brewed with rice has also been brought out.
Although the alcohol content of rice wine is not high, people will get drunk even without drinking it.
Even Ji Yang in the ancestral hall tasted it, although he didn't taste anything.
In addition to wine brewed from ordinary rice, the family also brewed some blood rice.
The rice wine brewed from this blood rice not only tastes good, but also contains more blood and energy than the blood rice itself. It is also more suitable for warriors to temper their bodies. However, the brewing time is relatively long, so if you want to produce rice wine, you have to wait until the beginning of next spring.
In the ancestral hall, many living souls were filled with joy, because among those getting married were their descendants.
These living souls even offered sacrifices in the ancestral hall.
They didn't expect that they would be able to see this scene after they died.
Only the two souls in the corner sighed.
In addition, the family also invited many village chiefs to participate. The village chiefs looked nervous, but after three rounds of drinks, they were no longer restrained.
The purpose of inviting these village chiefs is very simple, which is to ensure the smooth progress of other family matters in the future.
There are many places in the family that need people.
As night fell, the moon rose above the willow trees, and the locust trees in the ancestral hall glowed with light. The originally bustling family gradually began to quiet down.
As for the village chiefs, they have already taken a rest in their families, waiting to return tomorrow.
"Chief, let me help you go in and rest."
"No need, you should go to bed early too."
Chen Xingzhen waved his hand and walked slowly towards his room.
As the clan leader, he naturally couldn't be absent today. After seeing that many clan members' marriages had been settled, Chen Xingzhen couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.
However, he was already a warrior in the late stage of the Blood Coagulation Realm, so this little rice wine was nothing to him.
He could even use the energy and blood in his body to dispel the smell of alcohol.
But he didn't do it.
Many members of the tribe were drunk, but there were family elders watching from the sky. Since there was nothing to do, why not get drunk?
Chen Xingzhen cleared his mind a little and lay down peacefully on the bed.
As his breathing became steady, Chen Xingzhen slowly fell asleep.
"Dad, you're here."
In the dream, looking at Chen Changming in front of him, Chen Xingzhen greeted him.
However, he always felt that Chen Changming seemed to be a little worried today, which made Chen Xingzhen couldn't help but ask:
"Dad, what's wrong? Is there something else in the clan that I have forgotten recently?"
Chen Changming shook his head, pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke:
"Well, Xingzhen, you see, you are not young anymore, but you are still unmarried and have no children. Dad is considering it, are you?"
Hearing this, Chen Xingzhen’s drunkenness disappeared and he woke up from his dream.
This made him feel even more helpless than when he heard that there was a natural blood spring under the ancestral hall.
Chen Xingzhen touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead and thought of what his father had just said in his dream. This made Chen Xingzhen couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"Dad, I am old now, and now I am the clan leader, how can I..."
In the room, Chen Changming, who was ejected from his dream, sighed.
In fact, he didn't think it mattered.
He is just a little older, but the body of a warrior in the Blood Coagulation Realm is still there and can continue to glow.
He was simply considering Chen Xingzhen from the perspective of a father.
But seeing that Chen Xingzhen objected, Chen Changming decided not to continue persuading him.
Well, although there are no direct descendants, there are many younger generations in the clan, so there is no need to worry about the lack of family members.
On the other side, Chen Tianshun was also wandering outside a secret room with a worried look on his face.
In the secret room, Chen Qingyu was in seclusion.
As a father, after seeing that many of his clansmen were married today, he naturally thought of Chen Qingyu.
Besides, Chen Qingyu is not young anymore. He will be twenty-four next year. At this age, according to the normal rhythm of Mass Grave Hill, he should be the father of several children now.
But Chen Qingyu is still unmarried, which makes him feel a little worried.
Could it be that this child doesn't like girls?
Chen Tianshun felt a little anxious, but then turned around and left. He planned to wait for Chen Qingyu to come out of confinement before asking him in detail.
On the second day, the family had returned to normal. After sending away the village chiefs, the family began to operate normally. However, the family was now much more lively.
Taking advantage of the winter when things are not so busy, the Chen family is also preparing to expand their territory a little to avoid a situation where there are not enough houses as the family members increase in the future.
The snow is white and the family is thriving.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye it is already the beginning of February.
The cold has not yet dissipated, but the ice and snow on the mass grave mountain have slowly melted as the temperature rises.
With the Chen family as the center, the ice and snow around them melted quite quickly.
In two months, the family has undergone considerable changes. The original family has expanded twice as large as it was in the winter. Under the guidance of several elders, Chen Xingzhen has planned all the buildings in the family to make the family more complete and reasonable.
In addition, there are many women with slightly bulging bellies in the tribe, and they are nurturing the hope of the new generation in the tribe.
And with the sacred tree around, there is no need to worry about the child dying prematurely.
In two months, many tribesmen have learned the Taizu Changquan fighting skill. Under the Blood Coagulation Realm, the first person to learn this skill was Chen Qingmeng.
This surprised many tribesmen, after all, Chen Qingmeng's talent in martial arts was not very good.
As if inspired by Chen Qingmeng, Chen Qinghe also started learning Taizu Changquan on the second day.
Although the two cannot fully exert the power of this fighting skill now, with the improvement of their realm and the increase of Qi and blood in their bodies, the rest is just a matter of time.
As for the third tribesman who learned combat skills, it was Chen Tianquan, who was in the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm.
But Chen Tianquan was quite ashamed of this. After all, he was the elder of the two and was in the late stage of the Body Tempering Realm, but he was not as fast as the two younger generations.
But talent is something that has never been judged by seniority.
The progress of the younger generation of the tribe has also accelerated the self-tempering of many middle-aged warriors in the tribe.
It’s impossible that we will be surpassed by the younger generation in every aspect, right?
The ice and snow gradually melted, and the tribe also made new arrangements.
When the weather warms up in the Mass Grave Hill, the most important thing is to plant the first crop of rice and blood rice as soon as possible.
This winter, there is not much food left in the tribe, and the blood rice is gradually running out.
While the first crop of blood rice of the new year has not yet been harvested, the tribe members cannot delay in tempering their bodies.
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