Traveling through ancient times: Savages are hungry for food

Chapter 281 Trading Banquet

Everyone finished dinner early and gathered in the middle of the trading venue.

Today is the first day of the trade fair. Just like the autumn trade fair, there will be a grand trade event tonight.

Inside the trading center, a massive bonfire was blazing, sparks flying everywhere. The fierce and intense flames were as powerful as a dragon roaring in the sky.

Que walked in front of everyone and pinned the peacock tail in his hand behind the ear of each member of the tribe.

The peacock feather behind Sang Tian's ear was a deep blue-green color like a pool, with each feather distinct and the texture clearly visible.

Thus, the trading event began.

The first step, of course, is to sing and dance around the campfire.

Ancient people attached great importance to fire. They believed that fire was one of the sources of nourishment for their bodies and could provide them with constant warmth during the cold and snowy seasons that they feared the most.

Fire exists, and life flows on. Therefore, the first step is to have you attend a feast of flames in the name of fire.

Under the vast night sky, on the flat grassland, the burning bonfire is a bright red bead in the dark night, like a starry sky scattered on the earth. The flames rise in the wind, and the red sparks dye the sky red, adding warmth to the cold night.

People gathered around the bonfire, their wrists and hands twirling and their feet hooking lightly. There were no beautiful and extraordinary dance steps, no delicate and amazing movements, and no neat and uniform formations.

The people danced to their hearts' content, and Sang Tian naturally laughed around the campfire. The magnificent vitality and their respect for Mother Earth blossomed into a gorgeous, swirling flower.

Sang Tian often wondered how long this bonfire had been burning.

Ten years? Fifty years? One hundred years? From grasslands to mountains, from streams to lakes and seas, everyone lit torches, held hands, formed a circle, and sang and danced.

Under the moonlight, the blazing bonfire is like stars from the sky fallen to the earth, the flames rise in the wind, and I am immersed in the music of fire.

Sparks blazed brightly, lighting up the vast plains.

Thousands of people reveled, flames flew...

……

After the singing and dancing, everyone can relax a little.

Males can challenge each other for friendly competition.

But you must stop at the right time and not harm the other person's life.

Females can chat with each other to relieve boredom and share their collecting experiences with each other.

As for the relationship between males and females...

You can also "go into the woods" under the witness of the sparrows, ensuring that both parties are willing and neither of them has a partner.

Everyone is just joking, but they are really going into the woods...

Even though he had experienced it once last year, even though Sang Tian was a modern person.

My brain is still pounding with excitement because of the endless stream of "couples" heading to the grove...

Sang Tian, Cang Duo and the others sat side by side on the grass.

Yong and Guo were naturally already sparring with the males from other tribes on the field.

A cool breeze blew, and the grass was slightly damp. The night wind ruffled Sang Tian's hair, and a chill slowly spread.

Cang's eyes were still focused on his lover who was illuminated by the fire, as if she was also emitting the warm light of love, cool yet warm.

The cold wind made Sang Tian frown. The temperature difference between morning and evening in ancient times was indeed very tiring.

Just when she was about to get goosebumps all over her body, an extremely thick black animal skin coat was covered on her back as softly as spring water. The man also tightened the collar around her neck to prevent the cold wind from entering her chest.

The firelight illuminated his profile, his jaw clearly visible, his eyes hidden in the shadows, yet equally deep and full of spirit, his own face reflected in his pupils. The divine radiance was nothing short of breathtaking to Sang Tian, but he couldn't describe the love he felt for himself.

More gorgeous than spring flowers, more wildly growing than summer trees, more dazzling than autumn maples, more beautiful than the winter sun...

He can always be seen in every corner where no one cares.

I am very lucky to meet him.

And at this moment, in the crowd.

Mo watched all this quietly.

A feeling of loss spread deep in my heart, and my face became gloomy and unpredictable. It was like a beloved treasure was being possessed by someone else.

……

A fiery red figure swayed forward, bringing gusts of strong wind.

It's inflammation.

I saw him standing in front of Cang.

He smiled wickedly and unfathomably, and spoke in a voice that was extremely possessive and aggressive.

"Cang, are you interested in a sparring match?"

There was no expression on Cang's face, and no emotion could be seen.

He just replied calmly.

"Not interested in."

I saw the expression on Yan's face gradually stagnated and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He said bluntly: "Cang, you are still so boring!"

At this moment, a nonchalant voice was heard.

"Yan, you've been begging Cang to fight with you for so many years, and I don't know how many times you've been rejected. Why are you still so enthusiastic?

Cang has only fought you twice. Once, you intentionally damaged his bone knife, and once last year, you insulted Sang. You lost both times. Why are you here again this year? Aren't you ashamed?

How about I play with you?"

It turned out that Yong was substituted.

Cang still said nothing.

The expression on Yan's face suddenly became gloomy.

"You? Ha, you're not worthy of my attack!"

Although he was not as brave as Cang, he was still one of the best warriors in the Tianlang tribe. How could he bear this humiliation? Not to mention him, every Tianlang person was furious when they heard it.

Yong was about to speak.

Cang's low and lonely voice caught people's attention first.

"Yan, you don't have to provoke him. I just don't want to fight you."

Only then did Sang Tian come to his senses.

Yes, although Yan is hard to understand, he is definitely not arrogant. His words to Yong were probably just a provocation. After all, Yong is not so good at beating around the bush and is easily provoked.

It seems that he wanted to provoke Yong and force Cang to take action. After all, Yong was no match for him and would definitely be defeated. Cang could only help.

Sang Tian couldn't help but smack his lips.

This male is so shameless...

"Cang, I told you that I will make you my defeated opponent.

Why, are you afraid to compete with me?"