Chronicles of Primordial Wars

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After Shao Xuan went down the mountain, instead of going directly back to his house, he went to Old Ke's side.

Caesar had already laid down at the door and saw Shao Xuan. He immediately rose up and rushed to Shao Xuan, humming like a dog. He could barely shake his tail.

“Yo, Xuan's back!” Gwen lay down in the window, lifting the curtain and reaching out to Shao Xuan.

“Uncle Gert.” Shao Xuan's injured arm walked into the house avoiding the fluttering Caesar.

In the house, Old Ke sat on the stone stool of the grinding stone, watching Shao Xuan walk in, rarely smiling.

“Just come back... what happened to your hand?! ”

Shao Xuan's arm is naturally damaged from Old Ke's eyes. Before, when the hunting team came back on the road of glory, Shao Xuan was carrying something behind his back. He didn't see any injuries. How did he pass a sword baptism and come back with injuries to his arm? See, Old Ke's rare smile is shady and sinking.

“Let me see.” Didn't pay attention just now, I heard Old Ke say that, I used to take a closer look.

“Nothing, just for a few days. ”

Seeing Old Ke had the intention of asking the bottom line, Shao Xuan told him about the fact that he had just come down from the mountain and had been drinking and talked about Tao.

Rumor has it, Old Ke pondered for a while and asked Shao Xuan to show him his arms.

“Hmm?” Old Kerk moved his nose, "Tao gave you the herb? ”

Take that bag of herbs out of Shao Xuanxi's leather bag, and Old Ke takes a closer look at some of them.

“It's all good medicine.” Speaking of which, Old Ke handed the medicine bag to the one next to him who was stretching his neck: “Take it and cook it. ”

Ger didn't say anything, took the medicine bag, smelled it close, didn't smell anything, he had never used such herbs, the smell of the medicine bag was completely different from the usual ones.

Old Ke asked about Shao Xuan's hunting, and Shao Xuan briefly said so.

Though a lot has been omitted, Old Ke Hege still feels very surprised, and they didn't expect Shao Xuan to encounter so many things for the first time in the hunt! Survival can only be attributed to the blessings of our ancestors.

“In that case, the manicure knife also stands to great credit!” Rubbing his hand, hey, smiling at Shao Xuan, meaning let Shao Xuan take out the knife and look at him, through the eye addiction.

“This…” Shao Xuan stammered immediately.

“What, the knife is gone?!” I lifted up my heart and looked at what was hanging on Shao Xuan's waist, which was indeed the leather case of the manicure knife.

“That's not true. Just...” Shao Xuan was very embarrassed to take the knife out of the holster.

The washed manicure knife was cleaner than when Old Ke first took it out and gave it to Shao Xuan, so the obvious cut knife tip was also noticed at the first time.

He looked incredible, shook his hand, took the knife, and his heart ached.

Shao Xuan glanced up at Old Ke, but found that Old Ke was not as heartbroken as Ger's knife, nor angry. Instead, he appeared very comforting.

I grabbed the knife from the grid and looked closely at the marks on the knife, and Old Man laughed happily.

“Don't worry, you can sharpen it into a smaller knife and use it next time you hunt.” Speaking of putting the knife on the shelf next to him, Old Ke decided not to take any other jobs over the next few days and specifically sharpened the knife.

The knife was severely worn, with many gaps, but Old Ke was pleased, as these marks proved that Shao Xuan was a very successful hunter and a fierce beast who fought too hard. Conversely, if Shao Xuan brings back a knife that is lightly worn and still intact, although Old Ke won't say anything, he will inevitably be a little disappointed.

Kick out the grief for the knife. When the medicine is ready, Old Ke told Shao Xuan to take the medicine first.

A bowl of medicine fills the stomach, Shao Xuanton feels a very comfortable warm flow all over the body, especially the injured arm, the original pain is reduced a lot, Shao Xuanton can even clearly feel the broken arm bone is gradually recovering.

“It's a specially configured herb for witches, because several herbs are extremely difficult to find, so they can only be distributed to a small number of people, and it's impossible to have the whole hunting team pack.” Old Ke said.

Because of this, people who can get medicine bags also cherish such herbs, and Tao easily gave Shao Xuan a packet of herbs! Old man can't figure it out. Although Shao Xuan's arm was high and beaten, to be honest, such injuries did not appear to the tribal people to be serious, and those in good physical condition did not need herbs to recover in a few days.

Xuan and Tao are not familiar, if they are in the same hunting team, the dosing kit can be said... same team? Old Ke shook his head, Xuan woke up this year, only participated in one hunt. Technically, he was only a good new warrior. It was impossible to be selected immediately. After all, to enter the hunting team, it was necessary to nod the head and several warriors of sufficient weight.

I can't figure it out. Nor can Old Ke think about it for a while. "Although I don't have a leg, I can help you with this revenge. Wait for the next time to see the joke of high school. ”

“No,” Shao Xuan smiled, “I can report it myself. ”

“Okay, I'll leave you alone.” Old Ke is even more satisfied, "Xuan, use your totem power. ”

Sho Xuan's face quickly revealed a totem pattern, as did his arms.

Old Ke stared at the totem tattoo on Shao Xuan's arm and his eyes rolled.

Knock!

Old Ke's hand, with a cane for almost a year, was pinched.

……

On the other hand, the big head of the returning hunting team was busy returning home at the top of the hill, and Tao and the junkies were already waiting in the house.

“How's it going?” The Big Head Tower asked.

He said that Shao Xuan's arm was broken.

The bluish muscle on the head of the tower is convex, the Yin test looks like it's high, I can't help but kick some more feet, “Is that how you try?! ”

She sat on the floor with her high legs and grabbed her feet. “I didn't use all my strength...”

“How dare you?! Still got a face? Idiot!” Tower punches and punches.

He jumped up high and flashed, hiding by the door. When the tower moved, he ran away.

“... I'm just out of control.” He grabbed his head with the hand of the girl who had just grabbed his feet and whispered. It's really embarrassing to think that you actually hit a child.

“Since you can't help it, the next time you hunt, follow the rest of the hunting team.” * * Speaking in the face.

“No, I can explain.” If you want to kick yourself out of the team, you're in a hurry. "Boss, didn't you let me test the bastard? I tried. I was going to punch him twice, but after I saw the totem on the bastard, I couldn't control it, so I kept going. ”

“Totem? What happened to the kid's totem?” The tower looked sharply at the junkie.

“Head, didn't you say that the warrior's totem tattoo was only here before he woke up?” I drew a little bit closer to my shoulder on the arm, “but the kid's totem has arrived... here! ”

It was drawn at a distance from the palm of his shoulder.

“Impossible!” The tower and the dove made simultaneous noises.

……

Impossible?

Nothing's impossible.

Everyone used to say that no child out of a hole could wake up at the age of twelve or three, so what happened?

Previously, you didn't think junior Totem warriors could hunt down healthy adult thorny black winds with just one or two men, did you?

Everyone used to say no one could walk out of that mountain after they lost it. What happened?

How long has the boy been awake?

“Boss, I remember, the totem pattern of the spear seems to be here only...”

He got kicked before he finished talking.

“All right, you guys go back.” The tower waves and tells them to leave first.

Together, he pushed each other out, and as soon as he stepped outside, he found the chief standing outside the door.

“Oh... oh... hello, chief! ”

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