Traveling through the primitive world: I was a priest in the tribe

The two of them just looked at each other lovingly.

After a while, Qing Jiu suddenly asked, "And then?"

Ji Lang was stunned, and then?

"Then the ceremony should be over and they should be sent to the bridal chamber... No, no, in a Western style, the groom should kiss the bride. That's not right. Why do we have to have a Western style wedding?" Ji Lang felt like his brain was spinning. Obviously the Chinese style of worshiping heaven and earth was more appropriate, so why did he turn it into a Western style wedding for no apparent reason?

"What happened just now doesn't count. Let's do it again." Ji Lang explained to Qing Jiu, "Let's do it the Chinese way. When I shout 'Bow to Heaven and Earth', we should kneel down and bow in the direction of these big trees, on both knees. When I shout 'Bow to Parents', we should bow towards our home. Logically, your mother should attend this wedding, as she is a witness."

"It doesn't matter. Even if Am is not here, she can still be a witness. Let's worship here." Qingjiu felt that they had to confirm the relationship today no matter what.

"Okay." Ji Lang continued, "The last thing is for the couple to bow to each other. Usually, a wedding is held between a man and a woman, the man is the husband and the woman is the wife, but we are both men, so the husband and the husband bow to each other." At this point, Ji Lang suddenly thought of something and asked Qing Jiu, "Hey, won't your mother and the others have any objections to us being together? After all, I can't have children. Is there such a situation here?"

Qing Jiu touched the man's dry mouth soothingly, "No, I've already told Am that I only want you in this life. Occasionally, two men will live together in the tribe, it's not a strange thing."

Perhaps in this era where people only think about having enough food and clothing every day, there are no restrictions on ethics and morals, and everyone follows the most primitive desires. Even if they are different from others, they will not be classified as outliers. It’s just that their choices are different.

"Okay, let's get started?" Ji Lang looked at Qing Jiu, hmm, so handsome, and couldn't help but want to complete the remaining part of the Western-style wedding.

Qing Jiu seemed to be able to see through his meaning and moved closer, and their breaths intertwined.

After a while, with Ji Lang's "first bow to heaven and earth, second bow to parents, and then husband and wife bow to each other", the two unfamiliar but pious people completed this special wedding.

Ji Lang touched his face a little embarrassedly, "Do you know what the final part of the wedding is about?"

Qing Jiu is not that stupid.

He silently opened the backpack, and Ji Lang leaned over to watch him take out things one by one: a blanket, two pieces of clothing, toilet paper, towels, and even two pancakes and some dried meat.

......

Jilang suddenly began to worry about his butt.

Luckily, he was smart enough to bring some hand cream with him.

When the two were returning, for some reason, Ji Lang could no longer sit on Qing Jiu's shoulders and was carried back. Ji Lang had no chance to pick the fruit that he had been longing for.

Before this, he firmly believed that there was no land that could be plowed to death, only old cows that died of exhaustion.

Now, there is only the "old cow" who is well-fed and satisfied, and a pitiful "land" that is weak all over and cannot even open its eyes.

Qing Jiu carried Ji Lang down the path, and all the people who were originally gathered together to eat skewers looked over at them.

......

Fortunately, Ji Lang had fallen asleep, Qing Jiu was secretly glad, otherwise, looking at this scene, and the playful smiles on the faces of several adults, if Ji Lang saw it, he would definitely be so angry that he would ignore him for three days.

"Qing, what's wrong with Lang? I left some barbecue skewers for you." Xiaoman ran to Qingjiu's feet at some point, holding a plate of barbecue in her hand and raising it to give it to Qingjiu.

"It's okay. He was tired outside and fell asleep. We can eat the barbecue when he wakes up." After thinking for a while, the hand that was holding Ji Lang's back reached down and took the plate from Xiaoman's hand, and hugged the person in his arms tightly, "Then I'll take it first, and ask him if he wants to eat it later."

Xiaoman was satisfied when she saw Jilang got the barbecue, and she went back to the fire and continued to wait for new skewers.

Qing Jiu carried the person to the side of the long tent, found a convenient place to put down the barbecue, and then carefully put the person in his arms into the tent.

This man was not used to staying in a warm embrace on such a hot day, and a few small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. Qing Jiu couldn't help but think of him in the cave, with his face flushed and his forehead covered with sweat.

He suppressed the desire and impulse that was rising in his heart again and called out softly, "Ji Lang, Ji Lang, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Ji Lang, who was disturbed from his sweet dream and too tired to wake up, said, "Don't bother me, let me sleep."

Well, Qing Jiu had no choice but to find a comfortable position for him, took a large leaf, and fanned the sleeping Ji Lang while he finished a large plate of barbecue. Although he was full mentally, he was indeed a little hungry physically.

The person who had been unable to sleep well due to the heat gradually fell into a deep sleep. Qing Jiu walked to the fire. It was not completely dark yet, so he could still clearly see where everyone was sitting and the expressions on their faces.

Qing Jiu sat down, looked in the direction of Li and Guo Qi and said, "Amu, Brother Guo, Ji Lang and I have become lifelong partners according to his ceremony. Although I think this matter only needs his and my consent, he feels it is necessary to tell you about it, and I hope to get your approval."

Li smiled, "Am is not stupid, how could he not see your relationship? This is good. Originally, you didn't find a partner or have children, and Am was worried about what you would do alone in the future. Now that Xiaolang is here, you have a companion. Be careful when you go out hunting, someone at home is worried about you."

Guo Qi also spoke up, "It's good. After father passed away, you were either out hunting or sharpening bone knives, and you didn't talk much. Now that you're with Ji Lang, you're not as difficult to get along with as before, which is a good thing. By the way... I want to give this to you."

Guo Qi rummaged in the animal skin bag for a while and took out a chain. A large animal tooth was hung on the sturdy animal skin rope. "Before my father left, he asked me to give this to you after you find a partner."

Qing Jiu reached out to take it, and the moment he touched the tooth, he knew clearly that this was not a real animal tooth, but a tooth made from deer antlers.

There is a small tradition in the tribe. After joining the hunting group, every hunter will own the first prey he kills. He will also keep a tooth from the prey as a symbol of his honor. When he looks for a partner, he can use this tooth as a token of exchange.

The tooth that Qingjiu had hung around his neck before was the tooth of a wolf that he killed while hunting in the winter after he joined the hunting team. It was now hanging around Jilang's neck.

This one was taken when Qingjiu and his father were out. His father was unable to hunt for a while, so the still young Qingjiu stayed in the mountains for most of the night and killed a deer with an injured hoof by surprise attack.

At that time, my father might have realized that he would not live long, and would not be able to witness Qingjiu becoming a formal hunter, nor would he be able to see with his own eyes what kind of prey he would kill and what kind of teeth he would have.

So he secretly hid the deer's antlers, and slowly ground the big antlers into the shape of teeth.

This is his father's hope and recognition for him, and his regret that he could not watch this silent son become a brave hunter.

But at the same time, he trusted Qingjiu. He knew that Qingjiu would definitely kill his first prey through his own efforts, obtain the fang that symbolized glory, and give the fang to his partner as a token of trust.

And this big tooth made from deer antler was left to Qingjiu himself as a recognition of Qingjiu by his father.

Sa Shi, who had known about this for a long time, snorted, "Father is really biased. Why didn't he give the fangs to me and Brother Guo?"

Li knocked her head without hesitation, "Then give me back the fur your father left for you!"

Sa Shi covered his forehead and stuck out his tongue, "Amu, why do you always hit my head recently? Ji Lang said that if you hit your head too much, you will become stupid."

"When did Xiaolang say that? Besides, how stupid can you be?" Li was very confident in his daughter's intelligence. She was already stupid to the extreme.

"I...he said that when I was beating up Liefeng, if a dog can be beaten stupid, then people can too!" Sa Shi, who was able to draw inferences from one instance, refused to admit that he was stupid. Even if he was stupid, he was beaten stupid by Am and his two brothers.

Ji Lang was awakened by hunger. Damn, why is he so hungry? Is he fleeing from famine? He was thirsty and hungry, and felt like he hadn't eaten for three days.

My eyelids felt heavy as if they were hung with a lead ball and I couldn't open them.

"water....."

My throat was as dry as sand, I couldn't open my eyes, my whole body felt like it was smoking, dry and painful, even my mouth felt swollen and painful and uncomfortable.

Qing Jiu, who was sitting next to him, heard his slight movement and quickly picked up the thermos and poured him some of the hot water that had been filled in it a long time ago.

She blew on it, and waited until it cooled down a little before feeding it to Ji Lang bit by bit.

It took Ji Lang a long time to gradually regain consciousness and strength, "Fuck you, you only know how to use brute force..." Ji Lang wanted to curse him as a beast, but he felt that if he did so, what would he, a person who was knocked unconscious by the beast, mean?

Qing Jiu knew he was in the wrong, so he touched his nose awkwardly and asked, "Are you hungry? I asked Am to save some meat porridge for you. I'll go heat it up for you now."

Ji Lang waved his hand tiredly to signal him to hurry up. He was starving and didn't want to talk.

He is now a dead fish lying in the tent.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Qing Jiu carefully returned to the tent with a bowl of hot porridge. The weather was very hot, so Qing Jiu opened both sides of the tent to allow more ventilation and cooler temperatures. Thanks to his action, Ji Lang slept soundly until mid-afternoon.

After thinking about it, it was almost dark when he came back yesterday. However, at this time yesterday, he had already fallen asleep once. The next few times he woke up, he was tormented badly. When he woke up, he used all his remaining strength to twist Qingjiu's flesh. Unfortunately, Qingjiu's muscles were very strong and not easy to twist. Even if he twisted them, Qingjiu would let him go without frowning and continued to work hard to "plow the land".

Thinking of this, Ji Lang glared at Qing Jiu fiercely again. Of course, he thought he was being fierce, but in Qing Jiu's view, this look was like being coquettish, which was both cute and seductive.

He found a backpack filled with clothes, put it in the tent, and helped Jilang up to lean against it.

Ji Lang felt like he was useless now. His arms, waist and buttocks were sore, and his legs were numb as if he had no feeling at all.

Oh shit...it can't really be scrapped.

I endured the discomfort and moved my arms and legs. Fortunately, it was okay, just uncomfortable, not disabled.

"Hiss..." Just the slightest movement made my waist more sore and my buttocks more painful.

Qing Jiu reached out his hand to massage him and said, "Eat something first, I'll give you a massage later." Ever since Ji Lang massaged Qing Jiu with essential oils last time, Qing Jiu has liked massage, whether it is Ji Lang massaging him or he massaging Ji Lang. Recently, Ji Lang even taught massage techniques to Xi Shi, Feng, Ye, and Sister Lan, and asked them to teach it to others. This way, after everyone has learned it, they can call someone who is free to massage if they have any pain in their area.

Ji Lang responded, "Don't waste time, let me eat something." After drinking some water and moistening his body, he could finally speak normally.

After being fed by Qingjiu with a spoonful of meat porridge, Ji Lang finally came back to life.