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Banished to Another World

By Yi Ren Bei

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Mo Yan has been poured water, threw himself on the bailer on ...... hold back, to drink slowly.

Yan silent while drinking, the man with the dog over the fat talk, get something to slightly convex belly brawny from the rope around his waist.

Fat dog away something nodded and walked straight into huts pick up an injured dog looks like a beast out, cutting head, limbs, laparotomy.

Mo Yan men see the wooden ladle in the drinking water, grabbed the wooden ladle pick up the beast's neck spray of blood, handed in front of Yan silent again, "Drink!"

Drink animal blood ...... Well, this is a way to drain the body of salt and nutritional supplements.

Mo Yan Renxia nausea, in silence holding a wooden ladle to drink animal blood inside spotless.

Do not know if this body have become accustomed to this way of eating, Mo Yan found himself psychologically Although it is impossible to accept, but the body nausea nausea phenomenon did not occur.

During the man to put the blades of Taiji taken a lot of down, roll bar roll bar to make serious silent hold.

Mama lips, Mo Yan face special sincerely say thank you to a man, but soon anyway, thank it.

Mo Yan grabbed the man's arm, Chou Chou his broken leg, instead of the carry clip.

Mo Yan in the hearts Thankfully, he had been carry over, that uncomfortable Jin hoped that would not mention, if a man dares to carrying him away, he could well spit him one.

Was caught in the armpit also comfortable to go no where to go, Mo Yan endured pain all the way around to observe the scene.

This is not a jolly and tribes, this is the first impression this is strictly silent.

In the square, men in addition to fat dogs and said two words, those men and women around, he did not even look at one, naturally, no one to greet him.

Came from the square, you can see quite a vast area of the stockade, people here are living in tents made of animal hide, like a stockade had been planned, the middle of a dirt road that can accommodate two carriages in parallel, dirt road on both sides of that tent.

Tent mouth and the way some people are, but Yan silent and did not see any men who accosted, no one asked him to speak, obsessed with mostly pedestrian walking, sitting in a tent at the mouth of the people are busy with a variety of manual labor.

Square in the middle section of the stockade, the square below the stockade tent quite simple and small, but it is much larger tent above the square is also much more tidy.

Men did not take long, tucked into a strict silent road.

Mo Yan steal a glance to see better the more forward of the tent, the top like a king account, the entrance guarded by soldiers there wearing a leather skirt.

The residence appears to be a flat landscape of hills, Mo Yan guess the foothills of residence is poor and slaves, higher up, the higher the household status.

The man had a square corner home soon clear that this position in the tribe can only be considered general.

Mo Yan memorizing all the way, to turn into the small road, starting from the first row of the piece Datu roadside tent, the man behind the row of tents in the fourth and final in a row.

Each row of tent pitches are equal, just like ...... barracks, but before the tent was busy doing alterations of young and old men and women but let here full of life.

Most of the people here only next / body surrounded by a leather skirt or grass skirts, women are topless, naked children are running around,A handful of elderly people are also red / nude.

Tent area is not completely quiet, slapstick children, when adults have sounded scold sound, not when there will not tell screaming or screaming noises coming from some tents.

"Original war, you said to divide the meat of it? What is it?" Finally someone and say hello to the man.

The man called the original war of Yan Mo go to their tents in front of a throw on to humanity: "Meat is not dead, he brought back."

Come to a head shorter than the original strategy, as has his face tattooed man crouched down beside Mo Yan.

Because the positional relationship, Mo Yan clearly see hanging under a large pile of men's leather skirt, his grandmother's development really good!

"Brought back? And slavery? Are hurt like this what is the use?" Extremely dislike the man poked Yan Mo's face, "he was a male baby, keep under whelp will not work."

Former war opened their own tent, brought back the curtain both ways, casually said:. "He do not want money, white pick"

"Not make a living as no good. By the way, I find you something." Men's change the subject.

"Wait a minute." Mo Yan bypass the original battle, the stone on the outer tent a stone cylinder win, the Mo Yan stone drag the edge of the cylinder, scoop water poured aboard his leg.

Mo Yan cold water shock was covered flick, did not hold back, I heard a groan / Yin export.

Raw water war did not look at how many maggots pouring, he even started to brush.

"Ah -!" Mo Yan directly screams out loud.

Whether he was hurt when the original battle, so a smell and maggots, he'll come into the tent.

"I'm a slave to my house to help you put him clean." Man with a trace of apparent was Joseph, facing next door and called out: "grass-cho, come!"

The upper body of a vacuum drilled slave girl from the next tent.

"Take him and clean up, not allowed to waste water!"

"Yes, sir." Do not see the detailed age slave girl kneeling on the ground bailer took from the hands of the original war.

See original battle took slaves, but also happy to be lazy, waving to the man, "I came in and said."

Men followed the original war into the tent, pulled the curtain down.

Tent not many things, most do great stones inside the base, spread with straw and fur is the bed in the middle put a large stone as a square table, no benches, people are sitting cross-legged.

Spear against two walls of the tent, hanging few sharp bones, and another few Piqun also hung. Near the corner of the curtain was stacked with a pile of bones and fur, do not know whether it was because of these things, there are tents scattered dice smell does not go in.

"Why?" The man sat down cross-legged mouth and asked.

Former war to understand each other in what is asked, smiled, A:. "Because he not only did not hurt as straight as hum, but also laugh at me, this kid must be very Naicao the future."

"Really?" The man thinks eyes hidden in the original battle glanced over his left leg.

Original battle slightly drooping eyes, then looked up, "find me something?"

Mentioning down to business, the man immediately change the look, a look of resentment small channel: "moth they relied on their own identity three soldiers to chiefs and elders requirements to expand the hunting site, the site of their application and we just hunting areas overlap If the elders agreed,We have to try to steal one of those people on the site may have never had much oil, but we are missing and two, three opportunities to fight the beast, it is more difficult upgraded to No. 3 soldiers. "

Former war knocked on his knees, "more than an upgrade, can not eat this winter is also a problem."

"This is it, but you still keep a much to live on, but it is not make a living, you can kill him in the winter, as your exclusive slave, his flesh at least you do not have to divide a portion of the tribe."

"You come to me, is very unlikely to complain about it, right?"

"Complain fucking matter, I want to ask you are you looking to do ......" men conspire former war around, his voice getting lower and lower the weight.

Tent mouth, Yan silent in the two former war into a tent, immediately to the grass-cho, out of a smile, "Sister, I say to you? I learned with healing ritual."

Grass-cho is a very gentle slave, see Yan silent pain sweating cold sweat, could not help but give him a hand rubbed, "You are family worship other disciples? How could you ......" be brought back slavery?

"I am a family man mounds, our family was robbed sites swine family lived for generations, and I was bitten by the beast tribe in the migratory journey ......"

Then do not finish, Mo Yan grass-cho has to understand the reasons appear here, and her eyes showed sympathy for the fate of the helpless, "What is your name?"

"My name is Mo Yan."

"Salt silent? I'll tell you that small silent, okay? You can call me grass-cho."

"Grass-cho sister." Mo Yan had complete disregard for his own age, make every effort to play to the advantages of this body with age.

"Sister, can you help me pot of boiling water? I is useful." Mo Yan hold up the body sat up in support of grass-cho.

Here, like the fire pit and tank are placed outside the tent, in order to fire, cooking fire pit next to the tank.

Pot is not a wok, but the kind of hollowed out a large stone pot with stones, looks heavy, but Mo Yan grass-cho, did not seem to see much effort to put the fire pit stone pot rack.

"Sister, here you have a knife?"

"Yes, you wait, I'll get." Regarded as being well-polished stone knives valuables, not on the outside of the tent.

"Your sister and so on, if there ......" Mo Yan words to the mouth only to find there have not even sewing the word.

Grass-cho squat, "Do you need anything?"

"Plank, if not wood, the stick will do."

"You want how much? I go back and look, here less firewood, to use a large root wood was so adults agree."

"Branches will do." Mo Yan roughly gestures a bit length and width they need sticks, grass was kind enough to town to be a fixed rope, "give me with some salt ......"

"No salt, adults must promise." Mo Yan grass-cho, because they need the stick they need salt, not arbitrarily call the shots, only a small Shengjiao his master outside the tent.

Out war with men and original, something I heard Mo Yan required, the original battle took themselves to the tent.

Men's grass-cho left to help the former war, went to another one tent.

Former war put things to the grass-cho took the spear out, was not yet dark, he wanted to go see if you can get some extra game and fruit. In addition,He brought back Yan Mo, Mo Yan had to press the weight to the two tribes turned into meat.

And other grass-cho in the way the water was told Yan Mo, warriors of the tribe up to four, four soldiers is the only one chief adult, one to three of the soldiers have to take turns to go out hunting, to get back on the prey cross tribe, assigned by tribes. Do not turn the day, soldiers can find out on my own game, just to find things into two tribes, the other eighty percent all to himself.

It looks very good condition, but far away from the village are very powerful beast, not a single soldier can be hunted, and within close range and not much can hunt wild animals. The soldiers also divided by class hunting sites, the lower the level, within the site are more bulky beasts less.

Sometimes the soldiers would not rotating out hunting together, but in order to ensure the interests of the entire tribe, they are not the place to go hunting tribes designated range, and unfamiliar place needless to say is bound to increase uncertainty and the risk of harvest .

No fighting civilians are responsible for doing all the other chores, there is no fighting on the civilian population refers to the elderly and infirm residue.

Slaves is divided into two categories, one belonging to the tribe total, these slaves are usually doing the most bitter of the most tired of living, to eat and clothes to live is the worst, they are generally responsible for farming, grazing, skin grafting, grindstone sometimes treated as lack of food grain in the winter.

And for more than two slave soldiers can have their own separate genus, you can have a two, three two, the higher the level of fighter, the more can be owned slaves and wealth. Soldiers belonging to the unique life would be better than slaves total number of slaves, if you encounter a benevolent master, could live even better than civilians, but if you encounter a very bad master, will be miserable miserable.

Tribal allocation of rations no copies slaves, soldiers may want to have slaves, but feed must own ideas.

"My family called adult original carving, tribal warrior can only crown surname tribe, our tribe called the original occasion tribe, said to have been a hundred years in this life and marginal desert grassland, is one of the larger tribes in the vicinity, you said pig I know the family, tribe than our original occasion even bigger, us and them as well as tribal dealings, since you are likely to see them on the trading day. "

Yan Mo Ming Pennisetum cho kindness, she reminded him.

Mo Yan thought that as long as the pig family does not come to me trouble, I will not control him.

"You're pounding herbs do?" Grass-cho asked curiously.

"Yes." His former owner did not fight for the pound medicine equipment, he can only get something to improvise, to the point of a small stone pot - no concept here of dishes, a thick bone stick, then thistle leaves smashed into the stone pot.

The water is boiling, put knives into Mo Yan to cook.

Knives cooked, he cooked some of brine.

Provided that the original war crude salt contains a lot of minerals, black yellow, such salts can not be boiled out directly, had filtered.

Take with water disinfection of knives to scrape the pus and rotting flesh wounds, including those carrion-eating maggots.

Mo Yan pain hands were trembling, but here no one can help him, did not dare hands of grass-cho,He did not even dare to look at his wounds. Aboriginal sturdy, but not everyone is doing as a doctor, as long as it is not accustomed to seeing bloody, had to calm and cool enough, steady hand is more important.

"Why do you put knives into the water boil?" Grass-cho silent in accordance with strict orders, the original war out of sticks with knives hack combination of size, while the upper burr to smooth and polished.

"Disinfection." Mo Yan Carrion scrape all dirt and attached over the wound, is to use both sides of the filter boiled repeatedly wound brine, palm again see white smoke.

Mo Yan looked up and glanced at the grass-cho, is busy on a wooden stick rubbed off burr grass-cho did not notice changes in his palm.

Suddenly, he came a distant clamor, Mo Yan was too late to see the changes in the palms, grass-cho stand up, look to the front.

Hubbub getting closer, actually came to their side.

Someone ran them aloud to the tent next door to the former war next door shouted.

That a woman rushed out of the tent, come along and ran. That tent also ran two children, also ran together.

Soon, the "river -!" Shrill cries suddenly sounded.

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