Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

A Jie's performance made Babu so angry that he couldn't help cursing and muttering in his heart.

This little bastard, who has been good at it recently, seems to have to find a chance to clean up him.

Thinking of this, Babu nodded vigorously, then turned to the old patriarch, and walked forward and asked, "My patriarch, what's wrong with the warrior?"

As a last resort, Babu could only ask the old patriarch.

It's just that the old patriarch, who was smiling and looking like a spring breeze, immediately became stiff after hearing what Babu said.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "But, it may be uncomfortable."

After speaking, the old patriarch took Songzan to introduce to Babu: "This is my son Songzan."

When Babu was wondering what the thief was doing, he heard the introduction of the old patriarch, and quickly lowered his head and called Master Songzan.

Songzan smiled cheerfully, leaned over and pulled up Babu hurriedly, saying kind words in his mouth, and at the same time asking his father with his eyes.

The old patriarch knew what his son meant, so he smiled and introduced Babu to Songtsan: "This is the elder Babu in charge of the logistics department in the tribe, the former patriarch of the Fenggu tribe, the status of the tribe is second only to me."

When the old patriarch's words fell, Songzan was taken aback.

No, why is the patriarch of Fenggu tribe in Frostgu tribe?

Has the Frost Valley tribe been strong enough to swallow other tribes recently?

But since they all swallowed the other party, why still keep the other party's patriarch?

When the old patriarch said this, Babu looked ashamed: "Ashamed and ashamed, I also saw that the warriors can lead everyone to live a good life under the weight of the Black Mountain tribe, so I joined."

What Babu said was the truth, but when the old patriarch heard the word warrior, he stagnated and the smile on his face froze.

At the same time, Usma walked over with a pair of leather shoes, and asked, "Master Patriarch, I just saw the warrior walking by. I asked Master Warrior not to speak, what happened?"

Songzan looked at his father.

The corners of the old patriarch’s mouth became a bit stiff, and he could only change the subject to introduce Usma to Songtsan, saying: "This is Usma, in charge of the tribal engineering department, like the wooden door you see, and everyone’s weapons. It was all made by him."

Usma didn't know who Songtsan was, so she asked the old patriarch.

Before the old patriarch could speak, Songzan took a step forward and hummed: "I am the son of the patriarch, Songzan."

When the words fell, Usma was taken aback, didn't he say Songtsan was dead? How come back again.

Seeing shock on Usma's face, Songzan thought he was afraid of himself, and nodded immediately, giving a satisfied hum.

The witch said in the back: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, go in quickly, Ahu and the others are all injured. If you don't treat it again, it is dangerous."

When the witch said this, Songzan immediately responded.

Leading the people into the tribe, at the end of the team, Uxma asked Babu: "What the **** is going on, didn't it mean that the patriarch's son is dead?"

Babu shook his head: "I don't know, but I always feel something is wrong with the Warriors today."

Usma thought for a while: "Then I'll go see the warriors later."

"By the way, Bab, Usma."

The old patriarch who was walking forward suddenly looked back.

The two hurriedly bowed their heads: "My patriarch."

"After the meal, there will be a meeting in the tribe. Come here later."

Both agreed.

Walking all the way into the Frost Valley tribe, Songtsan couldn't help being surprised when he saw the scene where the entire tribe was clean and tidy and the population exploded.

Okay, good fellow, how long has it been since I've been away, why has the tribe changed so much?

Sending Ahu and other injured tribesmen to the health department, the witch briefly looked at it, and then called a tribe to say: "You go to Elder Babu to apply for some wound medicine. Um, it's mainly Mabofan and Get more anesthetics."

The tribe nodded and went.

But Songzan was still standing there, with a face full of doubts: "Isn't the injury medicine always managed by sister Zhen, why should I go to Babu to get it again?"

The fat elder explained, "This is the rule set by the warriors. In addition to the wound medicine, including weapons, prey, and everyone's daily harvest, the tribe must be handed over to the logistics department of the elder Babu for the unified distribution and distribution. management."

The others also nodded, and it was obvious that Ji Thief's management method had already made everyone used to it.

Moreover, it is more reasonable to manage the tribe with stricter rules.

It's just that these words fell in Songtsan's ears, but they didn't taste that way.

He snorted: "Hehe, warrior? He thought he was the patriarch. He had to make any rules, so what's the use of Father?"

When his son questioned his authority in public, the old patriarch's expression was a bit ugly.

The violent A Liang couldn't stand it on the spot, and when he was about to say something, he frowned.

"Lord Songtsan, you are fine here, or, how about I take you to see the Ministry of Agriculture?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, the fat elder spoke actively.

Then, without giving Songtsan time to refuse, he dragged him and went.

Upon seeing this, Atu hurried to keep up.

When Songtsan followed the fat elder to the Ministry of Agriculture, he only saw that nearly one hundred members of the Ministry of Agriculture were breeding and planting, and none of them stopped working.

Moreover, every member has a happy smile on his face when he is busy.

It can be seen that everyone is enjoying it.

"Lord Fatty Elder."

Seeing that the fat elder arrived, all the members stopped working and bowed their heads and shouted.

Among the nearly 100 people, more than 90% are female members.

For a time, all Songzan's eyes were spent.

"Why, why are there so many prey?" Songtsan was surprised at the same time, but his eyes were constantly sweeping over the female members.

Everyone glanced at Songzan in disgust.

The fat elder pulled Songzan and said: "These are all determined by the warriors. Through animal husbandry and breeding, everyone will not be without food even in the snowy winter."

Looking at the hundreds of prey in the livestock pen, Song Zan can't help but chuckle.

"So many prey, long enough to eat."

The fat elder patted his belly and smiled: "Even if our whole clan does not hunt, these foods are enough for us to eat for 70 or 80 days."

Songzan was taken aback when he heard the words: "Eat so fast?"

The fat elder nodded: "Of course, there are hundreds of clansmen in the tribe. Besides, the warriors also said that everyone has the same food from the patriarch to the clansman. So, these foods Probably it will be gone after seven or eighty days."

Songtsan was surprised: "What! Even ordinary people can eat meat?"

The fat elder nodded: "Of course, otherwise why did the Warriors set up the Ministry of Agriculture."

Songzan couldn't help shaking his head, stomping his feet and said bitterly: "Waste, waste."

The fat elder hurriedly said: "Master Songtsan, that's not what it said. If it weren't for the warrior's method, could our tribe have so many people?"

Songzan snorted, noncommittal.

When everyone came near the newly planted wheat fields and vegetable fields, Songtsan looked down at the renovated land. Some seedlings had already taken root from the soil.

"What is this?" Songzan asked.

The fat elder said: "This is wheat and wild vegetables. The warrior said that eating this thing with meat will make the tribes stronger and healthier."

"enough!"

Songzan suddenly yelled, and the fat elder was taken aback by surprise: "Song, Lord Songzan, what's wrong?"

Songtsan turned his head sharply, staring at the fat elder with a pair of eyes, with a bitter expression on his face: "It's a warrior and a warrior again, don't you know how to speak without mentioning him?"

The fat elder almost said three words without leaving Ji thief, causing Songtsan to break out, and immediately yelled in disregard of the image.

"Yes, I'm sorry Songtsan Lord, but, but these were originally thought of by the warriors." Apologized, but the fat elder still insisted.

"You!!!" Songtsan was a little angry, and when he was about to break out, a clan member ran over and said weakly: "Master Songtsan, the fat elder, the patriarch said that the meal is ready, let the two go over. ."

"understood."

After saying this, Songtsan turned his head and glared at the fat elder, leading Atu, and followed the tribe with strides.

The fat elder stood there and looked at Songzan's back. He woke up for a long time before sighing quietly.