Ding bell, Ding bell - the crisp ringtone echoes in the lonely forest in autumn, adding a little vitality to this colorful season. This is the bell tied to the neck of the reindeer, the sound made when walking.

Yoyo, occasionally, there is a deer whistle sound. This is Delik's whistle in his hand, which can guide the deer. In the past, when their tribe had not been confiscated, every autumn, the tribe members would blew the deer whistle. This deer whistle is made of birch wood, like curved horns, and the sound made is very similar to the sound of a male deer in heat, which can attract the deer and then hunt.

But now, Delik plays the deer whistle more than a kind of nostalgia.

He drove more than twenty reindeer alone and walked through the mountains and forests. Delik didn't feel lonely at all, but instead enjoyed such days very much. Because he grew up in the forest since he was born, and reindeer has always been his best companion.

However, later, ethnic villages were built for the Ewenki people, and most of the tribesmen walked out of the forest and began to live a settled life. They left the forest, left the reindeer, left the hunting rifle in their hands, and lived a stable life.

But this kind of life is not what he wants to win. Therefore, Ewenk, the real reindeer in his tribe, still sticks to the mountains, in the forest, and is accompanied by reindeer. Only in this way can their souls be free.

For more than a month, he led the reindeer and took his hunting dog and walked through the forest calmly. The forest brought him and his reindeer companions enough food. When he went to bed at night, he laid a roe skin mattress and covered it with a roe skin quilt, which was enough to withstand the low temperature in the forest.

Until a few days ago, Delik suddenly walked into a very strange forest. As Ewenk, who had lived in the forest for most of his life, he could clearly feel that this forest was different from all the forests he had walked along the way.

This is a very wonderful feeling. Delike didn't know how to express his feelings in words. In short, after entering this forest, he could clearly feel the joy in his heart, and his reindeer companions, which also became much happier.

Then he encountered more and more wild animals, even more than the animals he had encountered in the past month combined.

A greedy big stupid bear also stole all the jerky from his bag; and a golden leopard lurked beside him and followed him for a morning, but in the end it did not attack the deer herd.

The ones I saw most were wild boars, all of which were fat and strong. This made Delik very excited. If it weren't for the exchange of reindeer, he would have to hunt the strongest boar.

Even so, he still used his bow and arrow to hunt a half-large wild boar and replenish his already shriveled sack. It was all the blame for the big bear, it was so greedy.

But Delik did not regard it as his prey, because he knew that the bear was not hostile to him.

That's it, until yesterday morning, Delik encountered a huge herd of deer in the forest, and then he was shocked: among the herds, there were the reindeer he was most familiar with, sika deer and red deer, and even taller moose, as well as small roe deer and scented deer, which simply subverted his perception.

You know, although they are all herbivores, all kinds of deer herds will never be mixed together to live together.

The most amazing thing is a small white deer. This is the first time Delik has seen a deer with four horns. Moreover, this small white deer is obviously the leader of this herd. Even the strong big red deer and the sage Dahan obey their commands.

Delike wanted to catch the white deer, but was beaten to death. Then, the white deer shouted a few times, and Delike discovered that his reindeer companions had abandoned him, carried his bags, and followed the white deer.

He blew the deer whistle hard and called on his companions, but it was in vain. He could only follow behind and chase him tightly. Then, he kept coming out of the forest and saw a group of working villagers.

Seeing that the white deer was so intimate with a fat man, Li Ke realized that this herd had its owner. I never thought that there was a more magical existence in this forest than their reindeer Ewenk.

They can only domesticate reindeer with gentle temperament, but they can even domesticate big deer and 卡方卡. This is simply amazing!

So, when he met for the first time, he developed a great favor to the owner of the deer, the magical little fat man. When the little fat man asked him to choose casually, he chose the white deer without hesitation.

Delike had a premonition that as long as his tribe could own this white deer, it would definitely flourish again.

However, Tian Xiaopang is not doing it. The little bully is too important to him and Heixiazitun. Therefore, he could only promise Delik: If the little white deer can breed offspring, then he will definitely give Delik one.

Judging from the situation of the Yufeng King, the wolf pack and the Ivy, the animals and plants exchanged by Tian Xiaopang can reproduce. However, Xiaobai and Xiaobawang may still be too small and have not grown completely, so there is no sign of this.

The last few days were the breeding period of the deer herd, but the little bully had no reaction at all. It was probably not possible to sow the seeds in the following year at the earliest.

Even so, Delik was satisfied. After receiving Tian Xiaopang's permission, he began to select reindeer excitedly and tied bells around their necks.

There are five stags and five female doe. With these ten breeding deer, the inbreeding situation of more than 200 reindeer in their tribe can be greatly alleviated. The problem that has long troubled their tribe has finally been solved.

Delik was in a good mood. Although he was wearing a heavy and large squid made of squid skin, he felt a little floating when walking. He blew up the deer whistle excitedly, and the whimpering sound spread his inner joy and excitement.

He now only has one feeling: the joy in his heart must be vented, this is the temperament of the mountain reindeer people, and they never need to hide it.

A skin drum was taken out of the bag and skewed the bell around the waist. He beat the skin drum with his hands and danced in front of the deer group with the sound of the bell. It should be an ancient language to dance while dancing, but Tian Xiaopang couldn't understand it anyway.

The deer also seemed to be attracted by some, and they all looked up here, then they drank water and played with what they should play.

Huh--The lazy old Taoist Piao Ran laughed out loud: "Brother, you are not even as good as a great master!"

Tian Xiaopang grabbed the back of the head: Brother, you are playing this in front of me. Aren’t you seducing me?

"Master, he is also a shaman in the tribe. He sang an ancient epic in Tungus language, telling the story of their brave ancestors driving reindeer and migrating from the distant Lake Baikal." Fu Tianshan is superior to Master Tian Xiaopang in some ways. For example, he is familiar with the shamans and is familiar with the allusions of the shamans.

Tian Xiaopang nodded: "But, his level is not as good as you?"

This is also impossible. Ewenk only has language and no words. Many things are passed down by word of mouth. After passing on, they are finally lost.

"My master helped me master the shaman soul-elimination technique, so I am also the top shaman in the world." Although Fu Tianshan was Tian Xiaopang's little envoy in Heixiazitun, he had his own pride in his heart.

Tian Xiaopang knocked on Fu Tianshan's head with dissatisfaction: "I'll just say a few words to you. Why do you have the same virtue as Xiaobai? Then you can help him now and help him become a real shaman."

"It's Xiaobai who has a tail raised, I don't have a tail." Fu Tianshan muttered and quickly began to flatter again, "Master, I don't have this ability, I have to take action--"

Well, he looks like an apprentice. Tian Xiaopang nodded with satisfaction, then came to Xiaobai: "Let's discuss something, borrow your tiger-skin skirt first?"

Xiaobai grinned at him, and then jumped onto the little bully: Who said that I was holding my tail up just now?

"You can't make trough cakes without you!" Tian Xiaopang took out the trunk, then waved to Dahuang, who also took out the gourd sport he carried with him.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly became excited, "Watch, Master Bao is going to perform!"

"Wrong, it's the ensemble between Master Bao and Senior Brother!"

"The legendary world's number one blowjob, I finally caught up today!"

"I don't know what it will attract this time, so I'm looking forward to a Siberian tiger!"

"Why don't you say you're attracting a Tyrannosaurus Rex?"

However, when the music sounded, the live broadcast room immediately became silent.

Delike's singing and dancing were very dedicated. This epic song of the nation was the chief of his tribe and was also passed on to him by his grandmother. Delike liked it very much. Whenever he sang this epic, he seemed to go back to the past and traveled through the mountains and jungles with his ancestors. At that moment, he felt that his soul was the closest to his ancestors—

But as he sang, he suddenly realized the difference from the past. It seemed that a voice was integrated into his singing, like an invisible silk thread, pulling his emotions and thoughts. At this moment, it seemed that his soul flew up and was floating in the air.

Delike felt a blur before his eyes, and then, there was an endless water surface in front of him, and countless water birds were flying on the lake.

He knew that this was the place where their Ewenk people originated - Lake Lamu, which is today's Baikal.

However, the cold winter climate still forced their ancestors to drive the reindeer, heading south, crossing the snow fields, crossing forests, and conquering mountains. Delik seemed to accompany his ancestors, walking day by day, month by month, year by year, through the long river of time. Beside him, there were always reindeer companions. With his ancestors, he also learned a lot of lost things...

Tian Xiaopang and Dahuang had stopped their playing, and only Delik was left, sitting cross-legged on the ground. He closed his eyes and held a very small instrument in his palm. It was the "Penglikan" that Ewenk Shaman would only play when he invited the gods.

", that is, the oral string. An instrument that requires reed vibration and fingers to play.

Under the unique rhythm of the buzzing harp, the reindeer gradually surrounded Delik, and they all looked at the high sky in a conspicuous manner, as if their souls were also migrating in the dense forests with their ancestors.

Yoyo--The deer sings together, as if they are singing for their new birth: the real reindeer Ewenk is back!
Chapter completed!