Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 73 The Way of Bone Divination

Looking at the animal skin windshield curtain, Gong Liang expressed his satisfaction with his craftsmanship.

Thinking that there was no door to Uncle Dashi's house next door, he walked over.

The weather was slightly cold, and little Shi Amu was sitting in front of the stove, sewing animal skins with thick bone needles.

Gong Liang came to the house and saw that there was also a thin layer of snow on the floor of her house, so he asked, "Mum, the wind is so strong, it must be cold inside!"

"A little bit. Your side is in the limelight, it should be colder, so you have to be more careful." Xiaoshi Amu cared.

"I just got a piece of animal skin to block the outside. It's not cold in the room, it's very warm."

Aunt Xiao Shi heard it strangely, so she walked over to have a look, and even went to sit at his house for a while, it was really warm, and she couldn't help but praise: "You are so smart, unlike my Xiao Shi, who is so stupid."

"Of course." Gongliang accepted Xiao Shi's compliment without humility, and said, "Mu, why don't I make it for your house too, it will be warmer and prevent Xiao Shi from freezing at night."

Little Shi Amu didn't even think about it, she nodded and said: "Okay, you go chop wood, I'll find an old leather and nail it."

It didn't take much effort to make a door frame. After nailing the animal skins, the room was much warmer.After looking at it, Amu Xiaoshi was very satisfied with Gongliang's craftsmanship, and praised him severely.

After Gongliang left, she continued to sew animal skins at home. When the weather was cold, she had to make clothes with Dashi, Xiaoshi, and Xiaoxiaoshi.While sewing, she looked at the animal skin curtains to block the wind and snow, and thought that A Liang was a really nice kid.She felt that she should tell people about this matter, otherwise they would not even know what happened to A Liang.

So she put down her sewing needle and walked to the next door.

In less than half a day, everyone in the tribe knew that Gongliang nailed leather to the door frame to keep out the wind and snow.

Some even went to the door of his house to have a look, and they felt good, so they asked him to help nail the animal skin on the door frame.

People from the same tribe could not see each other when they looked up, Gongliang agreed.

Unexpectedly, if there is one, there are two, and if there are two, there are three. In the end, those who asked him to help all lined up in a pile.Gongliang wanted to punch himself. Originally, he just wanted to help Uncle Dashi's house build a curtain to block the wind and snow, but unexpectedly found him an errand. If he had known, he would have quit.

But since you promised others, you can't break your promise and get fat.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to make a door frame, but it takes a lot of time to chop thick wood pieces. One or two pieces are fine, but a bunch of people have to do it, and the chopping is a bit tiring.

Fortunately, some of the men in the family came to help Gongliang chop wood chips instead of hunting.

One, two, and the final work of splitting the thick wood chips was contracted by the warriors of the tribe who had nothing to do. Gongliang only needed to nail the animal skins to the door frame.The speed suddenly increased.In just over a day, he helped almost all the people in the tribe to make door frames and nail animal skins on them.

"Ah Liang, these are the fruits that Nago brought back from hunting last time. No one in the tribe has them. They are very delicious. Try them."

After nailing the animal skin curtain of the last family, the mother of that family enthusiastically handed over a small basket of fruit.

Gongliang ate one, and it was really sweet, so he took it thankfully.

When I almost finished nailing the door frame and nailing the curtain, people would give me something as a gift.

As a result, Gongliang ate something he had never seen before.But most of them were already eaten, so he threw them to Yuan Gungun as snacks.The little guy was overjoyed, and he was very kind to him these days.Give him a hug when he sleeps.

After nailing the curtain of the last house, it was already afternoon.

Gong Liang was idle again, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone to get the information about the runes and real bones from Wu, so he went to the ancestral temple.

When he was approaching the ancestral temple, he heard a sound coming from inside, he couldn't help approaching quietly, and looked inside.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, the inside was full of big and small leaders of the tribe, standing on the left and right sides respectfully and listening to the witch.Wu happened to look over and beckoned to him, so Gong Liang had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

"That's the way it is, go get ready!"

"Yes."

The tribal warriors retreated respectfully one by one, without even looking at Gongliang.It is a very sacred thing to hold a meeting in the Ancestral Temple, and no one dares to whisper or snore in sleep.Only what witches say and what they do.The fear and admiration for the witches of the tribal prophets have already been deeply engraved in the bones of Yanbu people.

"witch."

Gongliang greeted Wu respectfully.

Wu nodded and walked inside, followed by Gongliang.

"I heard that the door frames and animal skin windshield curtains you made for people are good. Come over and make one for me when you have time. When you are old, your bones will feel cold when you are blown by the cold wind." Walking through the ancestral temple to the witch's place At the stone house, Wu said to Gongliang.

Gongliang quickly agreed.

When he got inside, he saw Urbo Asabe sitting at the low table where tribal witches often sat, holding a roll of animal skin and looking at it.

Wu obviously didn't care, walked over and sat down beside him, then took out a bunch of animal skin rolls from under the shelf and put them on the table.

"This is the record about the real bones of runes left by the ancestors. Now the desolate beasts are almost extinct here, and I haven't studied it in depth. You can take it back and have a look, and ask me if you don't understand."

"Yes." Gong Liang replied.

After Wu handed over the animal skin, he opened a blank animal skin roll next to it, and started writing with a charcoal pencil.

Concentrated, he has forgotten the existence of time.

After a while, he raised his head and suddenly found that Gong Liang hadn't left yet, so he couldn't help asking, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Well," Gong Liang pondered for a while before he said, "Wu, can you teach me the method of bone divination in the forest last time?"

"You want to learn?" Wu Wenyan put down the charcoal pencil.

"Yes," Gong Liang said, "I think so, if I learn bone divination, then when I go out and get lost in the forest, I can predict the direction."

"Bone divination requires a high degree of talent, and non-talented and intelligent people cannot learn it. Are you sure you can do it?"

"I think I'm very talented." Gong Liang said quickly.

Wu turned his head and glanced at Erbo, "That's what he said back then."

I don't know what to think of, Erbo's eyelids twitched wildly, and his face moved unnaturally.

Seeing his appearance, Wu smiled, and said to Gongliang: "You can learn it if you want, but I don't know much about the way of bone divination. I learned it from the records of the predecessors. If you want to To learn, you can only learn from the handbooks of the predecessors, but I can't teach you. After all, the way of bone divination is extremely mysterious. One person has one person's opinion, and 1000 people have 1000 people's sentiments. Everything depends entirely on talent. After all, what other people say can only be used as a reference, and sometimes it can be misleading, leading you astray and failing to learn the real thing.”

As he said that, he took out a bone cylinder from a drawer at the bottom of the shelf. There was a mysterious and inexplicable pattern engraved on it, and he didn't know what it meant.

Gongliang took it respectfully, thanked Wu and then retreated.

(End of this chapter)