P.S. The main plot begins. The protagonist's first ship lady and first system are about to descend. As for which ship lady it is, please continue reading.
"Batulu, I didn't expect you to be so capable. You were able to hunt a deer and three rabbits by yourself.”
"Yes, yes. This way, everyone in the tribe won't have to worry about dinner.”
"No, I was just lucky. I happened to encounter a lone deer.”
"Luck is also a type of strength. I think it must be the souls of our ancestors who are protecting you.”
"Hahahaha!"
Along the way, Atuba and the others chatted and laughed with Batulu, as if all the unpleasant things that had happened earlier were just illusions. Batulu did not think about the previous matter. If the other party did not bring it up, why would he want to be embarrassed? He was not idle, but purely brainless.
When it was almost dusk, the little companions finally returned to the tribe. The adults in the tribe, who had not been optimistic about these little ghosts, now gave them a thumbs up and even sang the tribe's songs, as if they were praising these little warriors.
His friends were overjoyed to see this. As for whether Batulu was really happy about this, perhaps only he knew best.
At night, the people in the tribe gathered around the bonfire, dancing and singing happily, celebrating that the little guys could finally become adults who could " take charge of their own affairs ". According to the rules of their tribe, children who could hunt outside could become adults in the tribe in advance, and they would be respected by other little boys who had not yet become adults, as well as the women in the tribe.
Atuba and the others accepted the respect of the others with a clear conscience. Batulu, on the other hand, returned to his own tent after dinner. Every adult had his own tent, and then he went to sleep in front of the animal skin bed. He was really exhausted today.
First, he had transmigrated for no reason. Then, he had escaped from Brother Lion's pursuit. Then, he had cooperated with Brother Lion to hunt and eat barbecue together. Even though he was already 18 years old, he was already exhausted. He only wanted to have a good sleep to replenish his strength and welcome the rest of his life. However, he would never forget to return to China.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed. Batulu had also entered the age of 12, when his body began to grow crazily. At this time, he had grown from 1.6 meters to 1.65 meters. Compared to his peers, his growth speed could be described as riding a car. At the same time, his body was also getting better and better, and the marks of his abdominal muscles began to appear.
What was even more amazing was that his bald head began to grow hair. Although it was only a few centimeters long, it really scared the people of the tribe, including their old chief. Everyone thought that this was a blessing from their ancestors, but Batulu did not believe it.
He felt that this should be the reason why he had transmigrated to this body. His soul had begun to integrate with the various functions of his body. At the same time, his skin had also begun to slowly fade. The fading referred to the fact that his skin had begun to slowly change color. Although he did not have the yellow skin of Asians, he still had a healthy bronze skin. However, he still looked a little dark. This surprised the tribe members again. Every day, he would dance some strange dances. It was just chanting some random things to the totem.
Today, Batulu was hanging out with his lion brother again. The man and the lion were enjoying the African roast beef together. The taste was really good. The lion brother also liked the wild beef very much, so he put in a lot of effort when hunting the bison. There was even a 1v5, and he was not at a disadvantage at all.
However, its right claw was also injured by the wild bull, so it would not be able to fight for a short period of time.
However, Brother Lion was quite satisfied with the result. At least four bison were killed, and the other one ran away. Batulu was not as fast as the bison, so he could not stop the bison.
In order to help Brother Lion recover, Batulu had specially brought some spices from the tribe, as well as some herbs to treat bruises. Although the African residents here were very backward, they were still quite good at distinguishing and using herbs. The poison on their spears was the best proof.
As for the cut cowhide, Batulu cleaned it up and made it into simple clothes. At least it was better than the air-leaking shorts. The village kids were best at making these things.
"Brother Lion, you're getting bigger and bigger now. You're almost catching up to big. It looks like it." Batulu looked at Brother Lion, who had grown in size in just a year. Other than shock, there was also a hint of anticipation in his heart. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he wouldn't have believed that animals could evolve to such an extent.
"Roar!" Brother Lion proudly raised his head, seemingly very pleased with himself. It seemed that lions liked to listen to these kind words.
"Tsk, one sentence and you're so cocky. I despise you.”Batulu raised his pinky. Although Brother Lion did not understand what this gesture meant, he knew that Batulu definitely did not say anything good, so he roared a few more times in protest.
"Do you still want to eat meat?" Batulu waved the roasted meat in his hand and threatened Brother Lion. He was probably the only one in all of Africa who dared to do so.
"Roar! "Roar…" When Brother Lion heard that, it was terrible. If he couldn't eat delicious food because of this, it would be no different from killing him. Therefore, Brother Lion, who was always full of dignity, quickly lowered his head and begged for mercy. (It's time to @ the dignified young miss)
"It's good that you know your mistakes." Batulu acted like a villain who had achieved his goal and then continued to eat his roasted meat.
"Roar..." Brother Lion let out an aggrieved roar. Then, he threw away all the unhappiness from before and continued to eat the roasted meat, venting the resentment in his heart on the roasted meat. (Barbecue: What grudge do I have against you?）
After a full meal, the man and lion took a leisurely walk on the grassland. The exercise after the meal helped with digestion.
"Brother Lion, if I leave Africa one day, will you choose to follow me?”Batulu suddenly asked as he walked.
"Roar! Roar!" Brother Lion patted his stomach and licked his lips. Just like back then, it was fine as long as there was food.
"Ha…you." Batulu was really impressed by this foodie. However, this was also the cutest part about Brother Lion. He was simple and had no ambition. It would be good if he could have a full meal every day.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
However, at this moment, a dense explosion sound came from afar, as well as the sound of artillery fire.
"What happened? Could it be that some country wanted to colonize?”Although Batulu knew that he had transmigrated, he didn't know anything about this world. He didn't know how many years it had been, what major events had happened, or whether it was the same as the world he was in.
However, before Batulu could continue to think, the sound of the cannon and the explosion was getting closer and closer, as if they were approaching him and Brother Lion.
"Brother Lion, leave quickly!" Batulu patted Brother Lion, signaling him to run to a safe place. However, before Batulu could start running, Brother Lion grabbed the back of his collar and threw him on his back. Then, he ran away from the explosion.
"What exactly happened…What exactly is going on in this world?”
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