Ancient Eden Chapter 6:

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Mu Qing was led by a large woman through the community and towards the forest with everyone watching.

When passing by Li Mang, she stopped and stood there staring at him fiercely.

He also looked at her, but there was no sign of any emotion on her face.

Mu Qing suddenly felt discouraged.

She was his prisoner in the first place, or the trap she fell into was probably dug by him. He was far more interested in the contents of her backpack than she was as prey, so he hid the backpack secretly and gave her to the leader here.

From his standpoint, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this logic. She couldn't ask him to spare his prey.

After thinking this way, Mu Qing finally withdrew his gaze and passed him by.

The woman seemed afraid that she would run away, and was always on guard when passing through the woods. Mu Qing estimated that he could not beat this woman down. Even if she was beaten down, this place was very close to the settlement. As long as the woman howled, many members of the other tribe would immediately come to restrain her.

She followed the woman silently, and soon she was brought to a stream.

Mu Qing looked at the woman with some confusion and saw her mouthing a string of words, and then pointed at the water. This was a bit of a surprise.

I asked her to go down and take a bath.

You need to wash yourself clean before going to bed with the leader. This move surprised her. But anyway, it's not a bad thing for her to be able to wash off.

She had already smelled the sour smell coming from her hair and clothes.

Mu Qing took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear.

The woman saw her underwear and muttered something. Mu Qing pretended not to hear and waded into the water.

She washed her hair and body. Although I felt a little unclean because there was no soap, it hurt less than before. He pulled off his shirt and rubbed it in the water.

She washed slowly, thinking of ways to escape while washing.

But before she could come up with any solution, the woman on the shore was already very impatient and kept making sounds to urge her.

She had no choice but to go ashore.

The woman took away her shirt and pants, and even pulled off her underwear. There was only a pair of sneakers. Mu Qing saw her put them on just now, but probably took them out because they were too tight on her feet.

Mu Qing scolded her hard. She had never been able to curse before. He took back his clothes, slapped away her hand that was tearing her underwear away, pushed her away with all his strength, and then glared.

The woman was caught off guard, took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, got up and looked very annoyed, chattering nonstop. But he didn't dare to **** her clothes again.

Mu Qing knew she was scolding him. But she didn't care. She also scolded her just now.

She wrung out the shirt and put it back on herself wetly. She pressed her underwear against her body to squeeze out the moisture, put her jeans back on, put on her shoes, and then tied the shirt back with branches.

She couldn't imagine herself running around **** like them.

The woman was very dissatisfied and took her back to where she was before, stopping in front of a house in the middle.

Compared with other houses, some of which only have four wooden stakes covered with branches and leaves, and a circle of animal skins or something like that around the edges, this wooden house looks more majestic and much larger, with a hanging hanging in the middle. A large animal skin should be used as the entrance door.

This should be the leader, her master's house.

While Mu Qing was sizing things up, the woman behind him reached out and pushed her in, a little roughly. Mu Qing almost pushed away the animal skin and stumbled in. The woman followed.

Mu Qing stood still, looking back and glaring at the woman, but she grinned, a smile that was somewhat malicious and ambiguous.

Mu Qing suppressed the feeling of disgust in his heart, and looked inside. There was a thick layer of hay on the ground, and it was covered with a flat animal skin. The middle part was probably worn black because people often lay there. Bright again. There were several rough-looking black pottery bowls and basins on the side, which contained some wild fruits and a few pieces of barbecue-like things. There is an animal skull hanging on the wooden wall. Judging from the two huge horns, it should be a deer head, but the horns are a bit ridiculously big. There were a few knives and shovels that looked like they were ground out of bones in the corner of the room, a few sharpened sticks beside them, and a pile of ropes of different thicknesses spread out on the ground. A thick log was erected in the middle of the house to support the ceiling.

While Mu Qing was looking at it, the animal skin door curtain was lifted, and another woman came in, holding a torch in one hand and a stoneware bowl in the other. The light in the room suddenly brightened. At the bottom of the bowl was a puddle of transparent liquid with no visible substance, and it felt a little sticky. The woman inserted the torch into a deep hole dug in the ground in the middle of the room, then dipped her finger into the bottom of the bowl, and then wiped it on Mu Qing's lips.

Mu Qing was shocked. Just as he was about to dodge, his arms were already held behind his back by the big woman. He was in too much pain and did not dare to struggle anymore. He had no choice but to let the woman touch her finger to his mouth. Smelling a faint musky smell with a hint of fishiness, Mu Qing had no choice but to hold his breath. The woman pulled open the skirt of her clothes again, and this time dipped more in it, smearing it on her chest. She seemed to be a little dissatisfied with her wearing clothes, and muttered a few words.

Mu Qing resisted the strange feeling in his heart, thinking that it would be fine, but unexpectedly, the woman put down the bowl in her hand and pulled up her pants with force.

Mu Qing immediately understood the other party's intention, he probably wanted to put this thing on there too.

A wave of anger arose in her heart, and she stomped the woman's bare feet behind her with her shoes on. The woman screamed and let go of her hand. Mu Qing immediately picked up a wooden stick in the corner, as if to knock it down. .

The two women were a little panicked by her sudden attack. Seeing her ferocious expression, they did not dare to come over. They looked at each other, picked up the bowl on the ground, cursed and went out.

Mu Qing spat out the saliva in his mouth caused by the strange smell, wiped his mouth vigorously with his sleeve, and then wiped it off his chest. But the smell has not dissipated, and the skin where it has been applied feels a little warm, and even the tips of the **** stand up slightly.

Mu Qing felt depressed when he thought that what he had been smeared with was something similar to aphrodisiac. I used my palms to press **** the two protrusions on my chest. Seeing that there was no effect, I gave up and just tied my clothes tightly. Then he reached the door curtain, lifted a corner, and quietly looked out.

It was getting dark outside, and there were a few bonfires burning here and there. There were some people around, and a few children were running around laughing. There is no one guarding me here. Mu Qing did not hesitate and was about to sneak out quietly when he saw the leader and Li Mang coming towards this direction together. The two of them seemed to be talking as they walked.

Mu Qing stopped looking, quickly put down the animal skin, and walked around the house twice, feeling a little anxious.

The voices of the two people had reached the door. It seems to have stopped there.

Mu Qing couldn't help but move back again, looking out through the gap in the door curtain, and saw the leader patting Li Mang's shoulder hard, Li Mang's expression looked very respectful.

The leader signaled Li Mang to leave. Li Mang turned around and left. Mu Qing felt that he seemed to have glanced in his direction before leaving.

Mu Qing cursed in his heart. Seeing that the leader was about to come here, he hurriedly stepped back, but his foot was caught by a pile of ropes on the ground and fell to the ground.

Mu Qing suddenly had an idea.

She didn't know if this idea would work. But there was no way, she could no longer think about it any more. It's better to give it a try than to be pressed into that shiny animal hide.

When the leader came in, he was stunned for a moment.

Mu Qing was sitting on the ground next to the torch, holding a piece of rope and twirling it around in his hand with a smile on his face.

She knows that she is not a beautiful woman in the eyes of this group of people. A beautiful woman should look like that little chubby girl I saw today. Their feelings towards her should be similar to the reaction of Chinese people in the late Qing Dynasty when they first saw a foreign woman with blond hair, blue eyes, **** and a fat butt. But now, she needs to seduce this man who makes her feel very uncomfortable.

She suppressed her frantic heartbeat, put on a comfortable smile on her face, and deftly wrapped the string she had just picked up with her right hand between her left fingers. At the end of the rope, the rope came loose from his hand. After wrapping it around a few times, with a flick of his fingers, a knot came out of the rope.

This is a rope magic trick that she occasionally learned in the past. It is not difficult and requires a lot of technique, but it seems to be baffling to others.

She repeated the action again, then looked up at the leader.

The leader was obviously attracted. He walked to her and squatted down, staring closely at her with a strange expression on his face.

Mu Qing did it again.

The leader took her hand and turned her over and over a few times. Then he looked at her and uttered a series of words.

Mu Qing smiled slightly, slowly repeated his actions, demonstrated to the leader, and then handed him the rope.

The leader took it over, looking very interested, and tried to entangle it himself. Mu Qing taught him, and after several failures, he was finally able to pull the rope off his fingers and pop out the knot like she did.

A burst of giggles came from his throat, and his attention was completely attracted by this strange game. He lowered his head and wrapped it around repeatedly and kept pulling it, which seemed very pleasurable.

Mu Qing stood up, changed to a longer and thicker rope, and tied a knot around the pillar.

In ancient times, when there was no writing, knotting ropes was used to record events. This habit was shared by the Indians in China and Peru. Even in modern times, some peoples without writing still use knotting ropes to remember events and spread information.

Mu Qing does not believe that these indigenous people have their own written language, even though it is already the 21st century. She bet that they would be interested in knotting rope, not to mention that rope was also an important means of production for them.

In the past, the company arranged for tour guides to take field training classes. Thanks to the teacher’s dedication, he taught tent knot tying and other commonly used sailor knots. It is said that there are more than a hundred kinds of sailor knots with names, and there are many powerful knots that no one even knows their names. She couldn't learn that much, just some common knotting techniques. But it seems enough is enough.

She tied a Bollinger knot first, then a slip knot, then a lilac knot, a double barre knot, and finally an ink knot.

As expected, the leader's attention was immediately attracted again. He leaned over to watch her fight, and then let go. Mu Qing taught him patiently.

After being taught more than a dozen times, the leader finally got the hang of it, squatting in front of a pillar and knotting the rope carefully and repeatedly.

Mu Qing had just deliberately guided him to stand with his back to the animal skin door curtain.

He was playing very attentively, making several vague sounds from his throat from time to time, and his whole mind was attracted by the knot.

Mu Qing originally planned to take advantage of him by hitting him on the back of the head with a wooden stick before escaping. But now, she changed her mind.

She couldn't guarantee that she could successfully make this man faint with one strike. If it just makes him angry and **** and attracts a large group of people, it is better not to fight.

She temporarily changed her mind. He slowly retreated to the door curtain, quietly opened the piece of animal skin, and left the house.

The bonfire outside has been burned down to ashes, and red sparks will occasionally appear when the wind blows. It turned out that everyone had disappeared long ago. They should all disperse and go to bed.

Mu Qing sneaked towards the more sparse direction of the house and passed by on tiptoe.

When she finally left the settlement behind and ran into the woods, her heart was beating very fast.

She had no time to think about what would happen after escaping into the woods. She just wanted to leave this place and this group of people. She knew that she would most likely encounter that strange bird again, or a beast more deadly than it could call her, or die in the forest because she lost her way. But it's better than losing your freedom and being pressed down by that old man with black teeth and loose skin again and again.

Besides, she still had a trace of luck in her heart. What if she was lucky enough? For example, if you meet a group of people who are taking the forestry science examination.

She has always been a very optimistic person.

Just when she was about to plunge into the woods, she realized that she was not lucky enough.

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind her and clamped heavily on her waist.

She was so frightened that she almost screamed. She turned around suddenly and found that it was Li Mang, with a pair of eyes that seemed to glow like a beast in the night.

Could he have been nearby all along, but he was too nervous to notice it?

A torch suddenly lit up in the middle of the settlement. Someone was waving it randomly and shouting, which sounded particularly thrilling in the silent night.

It's the leader's voice.

Thinking of being sent back to that room again, Mu Qing felt her resentment towards this person at this moment. Even when he gave her to the leader before, she had never been as resentful as she is now.

Without thinking, she lowered her head and bit him **** the arm.