The raft slowly approached a gap left in the soil enclosure. Dozens of strong men with animal skins wrapped around their waists and holding wooden spears were greeted by the rafts. When they saw the raft return, they waved the wooden spears and cheered.

On the raft, a tallest strong man raised his wooden spear with his hands and shouted loudly: "Meat! So much meat! Haha!"

The cheers became louder, and the huge raft approached the gap. The strong men grabbed the prey on the raft and threw it to the strong men standing on the shore.

More people ran out of the village, placing their comments on the harvest on the raft.

Several old men wearing animal skins and old-looking faces walked slowly over, and the crowd separated from each other. Several old men walked to the raft and looked at the huge prey with satisfaction.

"Bear, okay, this time, your team came back the latest, but the most prey. Well, this rainy season is over." An old man pulled his finger, calculated the number of prey on the raft, and laughed happily.

"Hmm? You guys, have you brought people back?" An old man who looked the oldest last year, with wrinkles on his face and a string of beast teeth hanging around his neck frowned. His eyes did not focus on his prey, but saw Chu Tian at first glance.

Mr. Rat jumped on Chu Tian’s forehead, and others stood up, but did not dare to speak. He just squeaked and bowed to the old men who were obviously the head of the village.

Several old men hesitated for a moment. They looked at the wounds that had been closed on Chu Tian's body. In the end, the oldest man sighed: "I don't know which village baby is, and he has suffered a disaster. However, he is still alive and cannot be thrown out."

Shaking his head, the old man said slowly: "Take it back to the village and keep it. When his injury heals, work hard for our village."

The old man walked to Chu Tian and reached out and pressed the muscles on Chu Tian's arm hard. Chu Tian's body was extremely strong. When he was in a coma, his muscles tightened on his own, and the muscles on his arms suddenly became extremely hard.

The old man smiled happily and nodded with satisfaction: "What a strong arm and legs, hey, hey, he is a good kid who can work, and he won't lose money. Take it back and raise it well."

Mr. Rat rolled his eyes. When these old guys said, "Take it back and keep it well." His tone was the same as raising a big animal.

However, there was nothing we could do. Mr. Rat sighed heavily. This broken place was very strange. Let's talk about everything when Chu Tian wakes up.

Several old men muttered a few words, then assigned them, and a strong man carried Chu Tian and took Chu Tian and Master Rat to the village.

Mr. Mouse stared at this simple but neatly planned village. At the entrance of the village, Mr. Mouse saw a totem pole with a diameter of three feet and a height of about stairs, with a large number of flame patterns carved on it. In the flames, there was a blurry and crude figure standing.

When the man carrying Chu Tian and Master Shi passed by the totem pole, he stopped respectfully, bowed deeply to the totem pole, and muttered vaguely, "Bless the Ancestral God"!

Mr. Mouse blinked, "Bless the Ancestral God"?

Is there a god in this village that I believe in? I have to keep this in my heart. When Chu Tian wakes up, I have to talk to him about the situation here and never violate the taboos here.

The big man carried Chu Tian to the village and walked into a small yard.

"Woman, come out with a piece of space. This doll will be raised in our house from now on." The man shouted carelessly, carrying the unconscious Chu Tian into the low thatched hut.

The man was ten feet tall, but the height of the thatched hut was only ten feet five feet tall. Compared with the height of the man, the thatched hut did look a little lower. However, the area inside the thatched hut was very large, more than ten feet long and five feet wide. A square fire pit was dug in the middle, and several pieces of charcoal as big as human heads were burning vigorously, and the heat dispelled the chill and moisture in the air.

Two strong and simple-faced women came up and took Chu Tian from the hands of the man.

They laid a pile of hay in the corner of the thatched hut, spread a few thick pieces of animal skin on it, and laid it into a very comfortable grass nest, and placed Chu Tian on it.

The man sat comfortably next to the fire pit, poured a bowl of hot water from a pottery pot, drank it comfortably, and then stretched out his feet to smoke it with charcoal. After moving in the water for a long time, the man's legs were soaked in water. Under the smoke of charcoal, a wisp of white air rose on his feet, and a trace of odor became more in the thatched hut.

The two strong women touched Chu Tian’s wounds, and skillfully took a stone-ground medicine bowl from the windowsill of the house, took out more than a dozen kinds of herbs hanging there from the eaves, and pounded them into a paste with the medicine bowl, and applied a thick layer on Chu Tian’s body.

Mr. Mouse squatted beside Chu Tian with his eyes narrowed, and quietly watched the two strong women busy.

The herbs they use are all good medicinal materials for promoting muscles and promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis and bone ties. Although the treatment method is a bit simpler, it is indeed a good medicine for skin and flesh trauma and fractures.

However, the grade of these medicinal materials is a little lower, not enough, and the medicinal power is weak, which may have some effect on cultivators in the Absolute Realm, and its effectiveness on masters of Chu Tian is extremely small.

The strong man seemed to be too tired to hunt in the water. He ate two roasted tubers, ate a small piece of black barbecue, and fell asleep in a drowsy way by the fire pit. Soon after, he snored and stormed and stormed.

The sky outside was already dark, the clouds were very thick, there was no moon, and there were no stars.

The storm was whipping all things in the world wildly. Subtle sounds sounded everywhere in the small village. After about an hour, the whole village became completely quiet.

The two strong women were also lying by the fire pit and fell asleep next to the big man.

The mouse waited until the whole village became quiet. He quickly circled around the thatched hut. After confirming that no one paid attention to the movement here, he ran to Chu Tian and struggled violently.

After about a quarter of an hour, Mr. Mouse suddenly spurted an old blood from his mouth. He gasped and sprayed a golden pill the size of a thumb from the huge storage space in his belly with great difficulty.

"It's so hard! Mr. Rat has all his skills, why does it become so difficult to get here as if he was being crushed by a ghost?"

While complaining and scolding her, Mr. Moe picked up the Dan Wan, spread Chu Tian's mouth open, and stuffed the pills in.

The pill melted in its mouth, turning into rays of golden glow and slowly blended into Chu Tian's body.

No words all night.
Chapter completed!