Alien Dust

Chapter 119 Fairy Harp
When Du Mao saw Wu Hen returning, his eyes were filled with tears.

If you lose your brothers in need, you won’t know how hard life will be in the future.

After all, the ancient people were indeed too powerful. Without Wu Hen's comfort, Du Mao felt that his self-esteem would be crushed, and he would completely become a person who had no idea how to practice.

"Du Mao, pluck the feathers of this big bird and put it on the fire. We will have roast chicken tonight!"

"Did you roast the whole thing? You're not going to save it for the winter?"

"Oh, everyone is happy today. We are also celebrating that our Wu Hen has finally become like an adult and can help with hunting. Now there is one more person who can hunt in the village. Do we still have to worry about not being able to survive the winter? Come and eat as much as you want. And prepare more wine!" said the old patriarch of the village.

With a burst of joy, the mourning meeting turned into a celebration of Wu Hen's coming of age. Many girls from the ancient tribes also gathered around him, holding hands and starting to dance barefoot. Their flexible little bodies were like little willow elves, cute and charming.

The ancient people seemed to know how to control Wu Hen. Soon a smile appeared on Wu Hen's cheeks. Without even washing the dirt off his face, he was pulled to the side of the fire and danced with them.

"What is Brother Wu Hen dancing to? Why does it feel so full of vitality, yet revealing a sense of relaxation and freedom? Could it be that this dance incorporates some very common moves and secrets?" Du Mao stared at Wu Hen closely, watching his Thomas turn, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

Wu Hen was naturally dancing street dance. After all, Chonghua was still singing there non-stop. Nothing is more suitable for street dance than rap.

Although the girls from the ancient tribe danced gracefully, after seeing Wu Hen's wild and cool moves, they all widened their eyes in curiosity.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." Wu Hen said.

Singing, dancing and rap are all essential, the ancient people must master these real sources of happiness!

It can be seen that they are a group of people who have realized the true meaning of happiness. Only such a group of people can appreciate the connotation of these human art treasures and be naturally infected.

Thus, an ancient bonfire banquet turned into a gorgeous music festival. Wu Hen also forgot the previous unhappiness, stood in the center of the bonfire, and sang loudly: "Come on, draw a dragon with me on the left, and a rainbow on the right..."

When this song came out, the young Chonghua was even more astounded. He had never felt a song with such a brisk melody and such perfect rhyme. Then he looked at the entire ancient tribe, wearing animal skin clothes and skirts, shaking their heads and pointing two fingers like flying monkeys, reveling so much that even the stars in the sky were eclipsed. For a moment, Chonghua had a premonition that this outsider might very well become the spiritual leader of their ancient tribe. His mental state was too advanced!
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Generally speaking, everyone only has a feast on weekends.

There is no need to get up early to hunt, and some group activities will be arranged for the next day.

For example, communicating with people from other ancient villages, wrestling, animal training, bullfighting, big eaters, archery, blind dates and so on.

On the second day of the carnival, everyone got up late.

It was almost noon, and everyone packed up and prepared to go to Qingcaoxi Village to meet the ancient tribesmen from other villages.

This kind of gathering on weekends is similar to going to a market. People from nearby villages and towns will bring some good goods they have stockpiled to trade at the market. Naturally, this trading process is also full of cultural collisions, such as dance battles among young people.

Chonghua is full of confidence this year. After learning the Supreme Joy Singing and Dancing from Wu Hen, Chonghua feels that he can win the championship in the youth group of the ancient tribe dance and be recorded in the history of the ancient tribe!

"Wu Hen, you geniuses also have special activities, so don't miss them." Chong Lishan said.

Wu Hen scratched his head, wondering what else they could do.

We stepped into Qingcaoxi Ancient Village, which is a plain village covering a larger area. The ancient tribesmen living in the mountains, valleys, forests, streams and caves would come to this plain village.

There were a lot of people, each one was extremely strong. Some of them looked like a mythical beast standing up. When bathed in the light, they seemed to be the descendants of the sun god who had come to the world.

Wu Hen and Du Mao have clearly realized that these ancient people are a group of gods. Even those who are so powerful in the outside world can only sit at the table with children.

In the center of Qingcaoxi Village there is a platform built of pure wood.

The platform looks like an ancient arena, and the ancient tribesmen can sit on the stacked stone steps.

Wu Hen and Du Mao originally wanted to stroll around this "ancient tribe market" and look for some treasures, but they were brought here by Chong Lishan, who told them that they must not bring shame to their Hongxue Village.

When the two were pushed into the ancient wooden competition arena, people from other ancient villages were also pushed up. The most eye-catching among them was a young woman with snow-white clothes and an angelic temperament.

The woman was holding a Yuehan sword, her black hair fluttering in the wind. She stood on the ancient wooden arena, looking like a fairy from the blue sky, attracting the attention of other men.

However, not long after the woman started to show off, an aunt made of animal fur walked up to her and rudely took away the extremely gorgeous Yuehan sword in her hand, leaving her with only a black fire stick.

The woman didn't want to use the fire poker at all because she thought it was dirty.

But when the inconspicuous aunt glared at her, the Guanghan woman immediately lost her temper and had to hold the relatively clean end of the fire stick...her temperament remained unchanged!
"Hey, why does this person look so familiar? I vaguely remember seeing her in a certain city-state... Oh, I remember, I remember, isn't this the Fairy Gong Qin, the top genius of the Sword Fairy Clan, how did she end up in this world of scrolls?" Du Mao looked at her for a long time and suddenly exclaimed. "Gong Qin?" Wu Hen had never heard of this name before.

“Brother, as someone like you who became the Emperor of Mankind at such a young age, you may not pay much attention to the peerless geniuses in other divine realms. In fact, they do not belong to our human race, but are true descendants of immortals. It is said that they are born with celestial light, and as long as they reach adulthood, they will be the strongest in the universe. It was also by chance that I was able to meet the immortals of the divine realm, and then I saw this Fairy Gong Qin in an immortal tower.” Du Mao said.

"So, she is a real fairy?" Wu Hen asked.

"That's right. Even if they mate with us humans, they can't have offspring." Du Mao said.

“???” Wu Hen seriously suspected that this Du Mao was a repressed person.

In the biological world, if mating cannot produce viable offspring, it is considered racial isolation and belongs to two different species.

Wu Hen didn't expect that Huang Chen would divide it this way.

"Go ahead!" At this time, Chong Lishan pushed Wu Hen and asked Wu Hen to go up and meet the opponent.

"No, even if you won't get pregnant, you can't do it in public. Do you ancient people have fun like that?" Wu Hen said.

"What a mess. I told you to beat her. If you win, the clan leader will give you some Ganoderma lucidum wine to soak your body. Do you still want your body to grow?" Chong Lishan said unhappily.

"Yes, every once in a while, each of our villages will bring your geniuses here for competition. Otherwise, how can we reflect our ancestral teachings of hospitality? It depends on which village raises the more powerful genius, and which village will have more say in the subsequent meetings. Brother Wu Hen, you are the pride of our Hongxue village, you can definitely defeat this genius girl!" said Xiao Jiang, a young man from the ancient tribe.

As Wu Hen moved forward, the ancient people of Hongxue Village, who loved to stir up trouble, immediately shouted, as if they were surrounding their battle leader to challenge other tribes.

But to be honest, Wu Hen did not feel honored. Instead, he felt that he was a hunting dog that they had raised very standardly. He was released to compete with the hunting dogs from other villages and to provide entertainment for these ancient tribesmen who loved excitement.

"Tell me your name." Fairy Gong Qin looked at Wu Hen and said coldly.

"Wu Hen, the girl's name is Gong Qin, I know you." Wu Hen said.

"The human race must call me by my fairy name!" Fairy Gong Qin's tone was still cold. When she reminded Wu Hen how to address her, it was not out of arrogance, but more like it was a matter of course.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a melon gourd flew up and landed right on Fairy Gong Qin's little head.

Fairy Gong Qin was so powerful that her perception was even called divine consciousness, but she still couldn't avoid this melon.

"Here, we are all the same. We are not allowed to bring in those social classes and noblesse oblige from outside!" the sturdy aunt from the ancient clan scolded.

The graceful fairy's starry eyes were full of grievance, and it could be seen that she was extremely noble and proud in her bones. But since coming here, she found that she was no different from a fire-making girl!

Burning firewood, picking fruits, washing cattle lice, and washing clothes!

Since she was born, Gong Qin has never touched turbid water.

"Gong Qin, my name is Gong Qin." The fairy finally corrected her attitude. After saying this, she clenched her teeth, feeling unconvinced from the bottom of her heart.

"My cultivation level is low, so I'm no match for you. Can I just admit defeat?" Wu Hen asked.

"Of course not!" Gong Qin was full of resentment. She finally found someone from the outside world to vent her anger on, and she would never let him go.

If I am not a match for these people in the Painted Scroll World, how can I be defeated by the geniuses who have fallen here like me?

"Wu Hen, you are the pride of our Hongxue Village. You hunted down Du Lei Taipeng on your own. Don't underestimate yourself. You are the best. Moreover, according to our customs, the winner of an open fight can bring the loser of the opposite sex back to the house to promote the population growth of each village. The loser is an immortal with a good physique and a big butt, suitable for having babies!" Uncle Chong Lishan began to add fuel to the fire.

After hearing this, Wu Hen's face turned dark.

Isn't this just asking for trouble?

"Du Mao said that humans and immortals cannot have offspring." Wu Hen said unhappily.

"Well, that's just for fun, and isn't that better? Don't young people like to have children nowadays!" Uncle Chong Lishan said loudly.

(End of this chapter)