Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 17 Apply makeup on the tattooed face, and the warrior travels!
Xia Ye used a wooden bucket to draw well water, poured it on his body, and then smeared some acacia. After three times, he sat down at the wooden table.

Summer Moon has ready dyes, natural pigments squeezed from plants, which are a must for every tribal warrior.

Neither of them spoke, their expressions solemn.

Xia Lingyue tied up Xia Ye's shoulder-length black hair with a length of yellow hemp rope woven by herself, and made a tall single ponytail.

After that, I mixed the dye, dipped it with an animal hair brush, and carefully painted it on his face.

Half an hour later, Xia Lingyue took two steps back, appreciating her work with satisfaction. For this day, she had secretly practiced for a long time.

Glancing into the water basin, Xia Ye's expression became bitter.

"Do you have to use purple?"

Xia Ye was speechless.

When soldiers go out, they will paint various patterns on their faces and bodies. This is called facial tattooing. It is a sacred tribal ritual, which represents the missing of family members, prays for a safe return, and prays for victory!

The pattern depicted by the summer moon is two erected crescents, starting from the eyebrows, passing through the eyes, and ending on the cheeks, which are exactly symmetrical.

The lines are simple, but with just a few strokes, it outlines the charm of the moonlit night. Coupled with Xia Ye's delicate and slightly soft face, a cool, elegant, and gentle aura rushes towards his face.

"I'm going to kill people, what's the point of painting it gay purple? Gays are gay!"

Xia Ye doesn't like it. Applying makeup on the tattoo also has a connotation of deterring the enemy, so most of them are ferocious, ferocious, and terrifying patterns of ferocious beasts. Some soldiers even have beheaded figures tattooed on their faces.

"What gay purple? Don't talk nonsense!"

Xia Lingyue slapped Xia Ye on the head. This is a sacred ceremony, nonsense is not allowed, otherwise he will lose the protection of his ancestors and die on the battlefield: "Look carefully!"

Xia Ye lowered his head, and the water surface was rippling. He found that the lower part of the crescent moon was matched with red dye and rendered with techniques. It looked like viscous fresh blood, which was about to drip.

"Wow?"

Xia Ye exclaimed, looking from below, the two crescents looked more like the fangs of an ancient giant beast that was dripping blood, as if it was picking someone to eat, and it seemed that it had already torn the prey.

A restrained killing intent rushed towards his face.

"This is the juice squeezed out by violets. I found it after searching for a long time!"

Summer Moon still has nothing to say, its flower language represents eternal longing and love!
"Not bad!"

Xia Ye smacked his lips, and after careful appreciation, he could appreciate the charm of this pattern, which is absolutely amazing compared to those patterns of dragons, tigers and leopards with simple meanings.

"It's just right, add a black purple one, and apply it around the eyes for me."

"what?"

Xia Lingyue knew her younger brother too well, she was taken aback for a moment, then came to her senses, and immediately patted his forehead angrily.

"This is a tactic!"

Xia Ye argued that he actually wanted to smear two thick dark circles under his eyes and pretend to be exhausted, so as to wait for an opportunity to deceive his opponent during the battle.

"No graffiti!"

Xia Lingyue refused, even the most reckless guy would not mess around with this kind of thing, because every tattoo has its meaning.

Soon, everything will be ready.

"Don't send me off!"

Xia Ye picked up the animal skin backpack and quickly walked out of the thatched cottage without giving Xia Lingyue a chance to refuse.

"it is good!"

Xia Lingyue kept smiling: "I wish you a triumphant return!"

Until Xia Ye's back disappeared at the end of the long street, Xia Lingyue couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in her eyes, she was really worried, but she didn't dare to cry in front of her brother, because she was afraid it would affect him.

Before the sky completely darkened, Xia Ye rushed to Taohuayuan, checked it first, and after making sure that there were no human footprints, he began to prepare food for five days, any more would be a bit cumbersome, besides, he could hunt in the wild.

Before going to bed, Xia Ye typed the Yulongguizi Jue three times, trying to master the first level as soon as possible!
In the early morning in the forest, insects and birds sing.

"I wish I had a cup of hot milk!"

Accompanied by shallots, fried a bird egg and ate it, Xia Ye set off with a lot of enthusiasm. When he has his own tribe, he will find a way to raise a cow no matter what.

In the northwest of the Cao clan, there is a large area of ​​low mountains, criss-crossing, because it looks like a chessboard, so it is named Qipan Mountain.

The Toyokyo ruins are somewhere in the mountains.

In this day and age, there is no even the simplest industry, and everything is primitive, so there is no damage to the environment, so nature is the undoubted master of the earth.

The primeval forest is like a green ocean, covered endlessly, full of wild and ancient atmosphere, like a giant beast crawling.

After entering Qipan Mountain, Xia Ye was a lot more careful. Apart from the threat of beasts and poisonous insects, he might also encounter mountain patrollers from the Cao tribe.

This is not the territory of the Cao tribe, but the domineering Cao people guard it accordingly. Anyone who wants to go to the Fengjing ruins to pick up waste has to pay a toll.

In the past, the Cao family made a lot of money by relying on this method, but with the frequent development over the past hundred years, the potential of the Fengjing ruins has long been exhausted, and more and more people scavenged every year. less.

"I haven't even repaired a dirt road, how dare I collect money? You have to have professional ethics to be a road tyrant, okay?"

Xia Ye held the dog-leg knife and slashed the branches and leaves in front of him from time to time. The vegetation was too dense, which affected his progress.

The Fengjing Ruins is the main city of the Fengjing Tribe. It is said that hundreds of years ago, it was a well-known large tribe in the north. Its unique building of the Giant Spirit God can give birth to a melee unit called the Giant Spirit God. , Wei Domineering for a while.

"I don't know which tribe it fell into?"

Xia Ye curled his lips. For so many years, he has never heard of any tribe having a giant spirit god, but it is normal. If he had such a powerful unit, he would definitely hide it and never use it until the moment of the tribe's survival. .

He casually picked a green fruit from a nearby branch, rubbed it on his clothes twice, and took a bite, a sour taste immediately pervaded his taste buds.

"Bah! Bah!"

Xia Ye frowned, threw away the fruit, and was about to take out the map that Mo Wuheng had collected to look at the route, when he vaguely heard the sound of a group of birds flapping their wings and flying away.

"Anything?"

Xia Ye immediately slowed down his breathing, looked up at the sky, confirmed the direction in which the bird was flying away, and at the same time quickly took off the crossbow, and nocked the arrow.

At ten o'clock, about 200 meters away.

After confirming the location, Xia Ye quickly approached with a crossbow. During this process, his movements were small to minimize the noise he made.

"Hurry up, go over there to contain it!"

A young man wearing animal skins was full of excitement, he opened his bow and shot an arrow, and drove a wild boar on a rampage.

"Brother Ming, please keep your voice down, it will be troublesome if you attract Cao's mountain patrollers!"

Xia Chong was speechless.

"What are you talking about? Hurry up and do it. If the mountain patrollers dare to come, I will hack them to death!"

Xia Ming snorted, quite dissatisfied with Xia Chong's timidity.

"Hey!"

Xia Chong was helpless, he just wanted to find a companion, and go to the Fengjing Ruins to try his luck together, who knew that Xia Ming had a big head and no brains, procrastinating along the way.

"Go!"

Xia Ming urged: "This pair of wild boar teeth is not bad, it just happens to be made into a necklace!"

Tribal people have the habit of wearing the bones of beasts and feathers of birds and birds they hunted with their own hands. One is to look beautiful, and the other is to show their achievements. If there is an ornament of an ancient giant beast, it is comparable to Hermes. The existence of top luxury goods is absolutely shocking.

Xia Chong was hesitating whether to leave the group and walk alone, when his ears moved suddenly, he pointed his bow at a bush, and roared loudly: "Who is it? Come out!"

Xia Ming reacted quickly, immediately gave up on the injured wild boar, rushed out, seized the favorable terrain, and formed an encirclement with Xia Chong.

call out!
Xia Ming fired an arrow, threatening to shoot.

Xia Chong was going to die of depression, if it was Cao's mountain patroller, you would be a provocation to start a war, but he didn't complain, because it would weaken his momentum.

When the tribesmen went out to pioneer and hunt, what they paid attention to was a jungle of the jungle!
"Don't be nervous, we are of the same race!"

Xia Ye came out with a crossbow in hand.

Appeal!
Seeing the Xia clan emblem on Xia Ye's chest, Xia Chong heaved a sigh of relief,

Every tribal warrior will tattoo his face and make up when he travels, and wear tribal emblems on his chest. Some even tattoo the tribe's battle flag or clan emblem on their bodies. In addition to praying for the protection of their ancestors, it is also to identify their identity and deter the enemy.

The more powerful the tribe, the more deterrent its clan emblem and battle flag.

Listening to the conversation, the two people were headed by the burly animal skin boy Xia Ming, but Xia Ye's eyes fell on another boy who was thinner than himself.

It was him who discovered himself right away, his hearing was a little too good.

"Hey, what's your name?"

Xia Ming was upset, the other party looked at Xia Chong, it was not obvious that his strength was inferior, so don't you need to pay attention to it?How could he stand it, which made him so proud?

Xia Ye glanced at Xia Ming, didn't bother to answer, and yelled recklessly in the forest, no matter how strong he was, he was still a reckless man.

"Do you think I'm reckless? Let me tell you, it's because of my strength! The third level of body training, three hundred stones!"

As Xia Ming said, he thumped his chest heavily.

"Brother Ming, calm down!"

Summer insects dissuade.

"roll!"

Xia Ming scolded, staring at Xia Ye: "Hey, don't be shameless, or say, you are a bastard without a name!"

In the tribe, calling someone a bastard is a very serious humiliation.

Xia Ye's gaze immediately became sharp.

"How? Don't be convinced, bastard!"

Xia Ming sneered provocatively.

Xia Ye raised his crossbow, and when he was about to teach this guy a lesson, he smiled again: "Hehe, so that's the case, you want my weapon, right?"

Xia Ming narrowed his eyes, showing a calmness that was completely different from the reckless man just now. Yes, he was deliberately provoking Xia Ye and asked him to take the initiative, so that he would have a reason to kill him.

Although the tribe does not have an explicit regulation prohibiting fighting among tribesmen, everyone will try to avoid it, otherwise their reputation will be damaged. After all, if there is a first time, there may be a second time. Who will dare to kill such a guy who even kills his tribe? Team up with him?
The moment Xia Ye came out of the bushes, the crossbow in his hand made Xia Ming feel greedy.

(End of this chapter)