Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

After listening to Ji Zei's words, everyone understood that the point was here.

After all, in the plan to defeat the Heishan tribe, uniting the forces of other tribes can be said to be the top priority and the most critical link.

Although the chance of success in this link is very high, it is really too important for everyone to treat it with caution.

That's the Black Mountain tribe.

Taking a deep breath, the thief faced Usma and A Jie: "How do you two feel?"

Uthma and A Jie were happy at the same time, and then they looked at each other cautiously.

The thief said: "In the tribe, you two are smart people. I plan to hand over this organization to you. In the tribe, select some clansmen who can speak the truth and leave it to you two to manage, and communicate with other tribes full-time. Uthma is the main one, and A Jie is the second. Do you have any comments?"

Usma naturally respectfully said: "No."

The thief nodded: "How about you, A Jie?"

A Jie opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the last thought was to forget: "Neither do I."

The thief nodded: "Well, starting tomorrow, the two of you will start to act. When will you successfully unite with other tribes, the revenge operation will officially begin!"

Usma and A Jie stood up at the same time: "Yes!"

"Well, everyone's work is temporarily set to be like this, so let's go ahead and work."

Everyone agreed and turned away.

When Babu was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said: "By the way, Lord Warrior, there is something, because I was too busy to say it."

Ji thief said: "What?"

Babu reached out his hand and fumbled in his arms. Finally, he found out a thing wrapped in animal skins and placed it in front of the thief, saying: "This is a specialty of our tribe. On weekdays, everyone uses these things when they are not eating. What do you think of it, Warriors."

Ji Thief suspiciously took the animal skin package.

Babu said on the side: "Although this thing is unpalatable, it is hungry. When there is no food, many of our ethnic groups rely on this to survive."

The old patriarch laughed and patted Babu on the shoulder and said: "Babu, that was before, now, we have warriors, and we will never be short of food."

As soon as Babu thought about it, he couldn't help but said in embarrassment: "Yes, I think too much."

However, just as his words fell, the thief who was watching the special product in the skin of the animal next to him screamed.

The old patriarch and Babu looked back at the same time: "What's the matter?"

I saw that Ji Zei pointed at the thing in the animal skin, trembling, and stuttering: "This, is this a specialty of your tribe?"

At the same time when he asked this sentence, Ji Thief's face was filled with surprises. It was obvious that he was overjoyed.

The old patriarch was taken aback when he saw this.

What's wrong with the Warrior? I never saw him look so surprised. Could it be that there is something scary in that animal skin?

Thinking, he hurried over to look.

However, when the old patriarch arrived and saw the inconspicuous things lying on the animal skin in the heart of Ji Zei's hand, he was discouraged at the time: "Hey, I thought it was a good thing. It makes you so excited."

Babu was a little embarrassed. After all, he was once a specialty of the tribe.

Ji Thief gave the old patriarch a white glance, grabbed the stuff in the animal skin and carefully wrapped it up, saying what you know.

Then, facing Babu, he still couldn't help but asked with excitement: "Elder Babu, is this really a specialty of your tribe?"

Babu only thought that the thief was a little disappointed, and it was inevitable that he would be more embarrassed: "Ah, yes, yes. Although it is not much and it is not delicious, but it is indeed the food that has saved our people many times..."

The voice became lower and lower, and in the end, even Babu could not hear his own voice.

But I didn't want to. After listening to Babu's words, the thief Yang Tian laughed: "Haha, God helps me, and God helps me."

What's wrong with you, the old patriarch? Look at Ji Thief with an expression that would not be too exciting.

But Babu was a little panicked, did the Warriors make me angry? Don't, the two families have just merged into a tribe, and before they see the rise, the leader went crazy. What is that?

Only the Ji thief could understand what the special product of the Fenggu tribe represented.

Once again, he carefully opened the animal skins, revealing thirty or forty plants lying inside, the surface of which was yellowish and slightly blue, only the size of rice grains, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Wheat, wheat, it's really wheat fucking.

The Fenggu tribe has such a special product that is against the sky, and I will go without knowing their preciousness. It is really violent and violent.

As a modern person, Ji Thief knows how much wheat has played a role in human progress.

This kind of plant is easy to grow, has high yield and sufficient nutrients. It is completely an indispensable food in daily life.

Not to mention, it was an era in which food in primitive society was more important than life.

The preciousness of this thing is not weaker than that of captive hunting, which is easy to harvest, low cost and high harvest. Is there any food that is more suitable for the development of a tribe than this? No!

"Elder Babu, how many things are there in total?" Ji Thief temporarily suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked tremblingly.

"Not many, that is, just a few hundred plants. Because this thing has saved our tribe many times, so unless you are hungry and can't help it, you won't pay attention to them. Why is this thing useful? "Bab asked weakly.

"Of course it's useful! The value of this thing can be said to be the most precious in our tribe."

Both Babu and the old patriarch have a "???" expression, what play, the most precious? We’re not mistaken.

Ji thief rubbed his hands excitedly: "No, I have to bring these things back to the tribe to plant them."

"Plant?"

"Yes, if all hundreds of plants are planted, it is expected that by tomorrow, all of our people will be able to eat them."

"What kind of side? Warriors, what are you talking about?"

The two old men didn't understand at all, how could they always feel that the Warriors were a little frustrated.

However, Ji Thief didn't care what the two of them were thinking, at this time, his whole person was plunged into the ecstasy of discovering wheat.

"Tushan!"

Ji Thief shouted loudly.

Outside the cave, Tushan stepped in and walked in, and asked, "My Lord Warrior, what's wrong?"

"Now, find some clansmen and go out with me."

"Now?"

"Of course, hurry up, don't froze."

From the time I saw Ji Thief, I saw that he had always been calm and composed, and Babu was not calm: "What's wrong with the Warrior? Why is he so excited?"

The old patriarch shook his head: "I don't know. When he defeated the Black Mountain Tribe, he was never so excited."

Babu: "···"

Soon, Tushan found a few clansmen, at the order of Ji Zei, he also specially called A Jie over and acted as a guide.

The group of people came out of the valley in groups, all the way to the old address of Fenggu tribe.

When I came to the old valley of the Fenggu tribe, a strange smell came first in the oncoming wind. The thief, who had been highly excited on the road, sniffed his nose: "What is it, why is it so smelly?"

A Jie was a little embarrassed because there was excrement everywhere, and no one cleaned it up. Compared with the clean and tidy Frost Valley tribe, the difference was really not the slightest.

The thief didn't have too much effort to control this, but asked A Jie: "Where are the plants?"

A Jie pointed his hand at the remote corner of the valley: "It's all there."

When Ji thief heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he ran over happily. When he arrived, he saw hundreds of wheat intertwined with weeds. Because there was no one to take care of them, the weeds robbed too many nutrients The wheat is abnormally shriveled and difficult to look directly at.

It can be said that the appearance of this kind of wheat will be the laziest farmer in later generations, and will dismiss it.

However, Ji Zei cherished these wheat, like a father who had a new son, carefully caring for his child, for fear of falling and touching.

He put away all the wheat bit by bit, and threw it all into the backpack he had brought with him when he arrived.

Tushan and the others wanted to help, but they let Ji Thief kick away one by one: "Your task is to find as many wheat as possible for me, and then I will gather it, understand?"

Tushan scratched his head honestly: "But we are afraid that you are too busy, Lord Warrior."

"You know a fart, don't froze, go find it."

"Oh oh."

In the whole afternoon, the thief didn't go anywhere, just collected the wheat.

When the night came, Ji Thief stretched his waist and looked around the dim valley. At this time, all the wheat in the valley had been collected by him, which was half a backpack.

As long as we wait for the right time to plant the seeds, in the coming year, there will be enough food for the people of the tribe's hundred and ten tribes for a year.

Thinking of this, Ji Zei smiled contentedly: "Go, go home."