Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

In the evening, the sky suddenly changed.

First, the breeze rises lightly, and then, in less than ten minutes, it is dark. Ten steps away, you can't see the other person's figure.

The tribesmen of the Ministry of Agriculture hurriedly drove all the prey that were raised into the built sheds, and then all the tribesmen returned to their rooms.

Ji thief and several department leaders stood at the entrance of his room hall, moved a tree stump and sat in front of the door, poking his head and looking out.

As he watched, he couldn't help but sighed: "Damn waited for several days, finally it's going to rain."

Usma laughed at the side: "After this rain, the patriarch of the Lin tribe must be more anxious."

Ji Zei shrugged and smiled: "Who said no."

As he was talking, Ji Thief suddenly slapped his thigh: "Not good."

All the persons in charge in the hall were taken aback: "What's the matter with the patriarch?"

The thief turned his head to look at Oga, and said, "Those horses have just been cut, will rain cause them to be infected by wind and chill?"

Oga didn't understand what Ji Thief said about wind chill infection, but looking at Ji Thief's expression, he knew what Ji Thief said was nothing trivial at all.

As a result, Oga was also a little flustered: "Then, what should I do?"

The thief thought for a while: "A Jie, didn't we clean up three or four caves for storing resources before?"

Seeing such heavy rain, I couldn't help but feel a little worried about A Jie who was outside Mulian. Hearing what Ji thief said, he hurriedly turned his head and agreed: "Yes, what's the matter with the patriarch?"

"Is there still a place in the cave now?" Ji Thief asked.

A Jie thought for a while: "The cave is filled with weapons, spices, clay, animal skins, bacon and other materials."

Ji thief said: "Empty the cave where weapons and animal skins are stored, Oga, you go and pull all the cut horses into the cave. Go ahead."

With that said, Ji Thief stood up and ran in the direction of the logistics department.

Behind him, Usma, Tushan, Hunter, A Wei, A Hu, A Niu, A Jie, and Fat Elder all ran with the thief.

"Ahu, go and call some tribesmen over. If there are so many people, let's move together!"

Ji Thief shouted while running.

Ahu agreed, turned and left the team.

After a while, they rushed to the cave of the logistics department. Without saying anything, everyone threw wood spears, animal skins and other resources out.

When Usma raised his hand and suddenly saw the tung oil tank used to soak the cane vine armor in the cave, she couldn't help but turned around and asked the thief: "Master patriarch, do you also move this out?"

The thief counted roughly, these tung oil tanks were no fewer than twenty, and forty pairs of vine armor were soaked in them.

I have been preparing for so long, and if I throw it out, my previous efforts will be lost.

After thinking about it, Ji thief gritted his teeth and said, "First move this thing to the cave where the spices are placed next door. Hurry up, it will rain soon."

It seemed to be in response to what Ji thief said, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the dim cave was illuminated extremely bright at this moment.

At the same time, Oga was leading the people from the Hussar Department to lead the neutered horses.

As soon as the horses were sent into the cave, there was an instant torrential rain in the sky.

Looking back at the discarded wooden spears and animal skins in the open space in front of the cave, Usma and Fat Elder couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

The fat elder is because of his frugal nature. After all, for the first half of his life, he spent decades in Frost Valley, and thrift became a habit.

Usma is different, he just picks it up.

Not to mention, those wooden spears were polished one by one by their engineering department.

Now, the wooden spear was thrown away at will, giving Usma a feeling that all her efforts were in vain.

"My patriarch, those horses won't die if they get soaked in the rain. If these weapons get soaked in the rain and then dried, they will become very brittle, and they won't work." Usma turned back and said to the thief.

The thief rolled his eyes and looked at Usma and said: "Look at your stingy look, these weapons are gone if they are gone, as long as they can keep these horses."

Usma screamed.

There were no people standing in the cave. Dozens of clansmen who came to carry weapons and animal skins were all standing outside the cave, drenched in the rain and the thief said: "Master patriarch, can we go back?"

Ji thief: "···"

He turned around and said to Oga: "Leave some tribesmen looking at these horses, don't let them run outside in shock, now is not when they are in the rain, besides, I will send someone over to the stove to warm you up. "

Oga patted his chest: "Don't worry, Lord Patriarch, I will stay personally."

When the words fell, Wen who came with him became a little unhappy, and he glanced at Oga reproachfully, saying that you are more concerned about these animals than me.

Seeing Oga's initiative to ask Ying, Ji thief nodded, covering his head with both hands, and strode out.

For a time, only Oga and seven or eight hussars were left in the cave.

The heavy rain continued to fall, so that eating at night became a problem.

In the end, they found some larger animal skins and used wooden spears to hold the four corners to make umbrellas. First, they sent the fat elder to the catering department to prepare the food and deliver them to the people one by one.

This is busy, but it is late at night.

The heavy rain still didn't stop, and along with it, there were strong winds.

"This heavy rain is going to tilt down the rain that has accumulated for so many days."

Looking at the rumbling sound of wind and thunder outside the house, Ji Zei couldn't help sighing.

Usma patted a wall: "But let alone the patriarch, our house is really strong. There is nothing wrong with such a strong wind."

Ji thief snorted: "Then you need to say, our Lihuo product must be a boutique."

Ah Wei, who was sitting in Ji's house, was a little worried, and asked Ji, "Master Patriarch, how long will it take to rain."

Ji Zei looked back at him: "What's the matter?"

Awei said: "I'm afraid that if I continue, I won't be able to feed the night grass to the prey. Didn't you say that the prey does not grow fat? It depends on the meal at night."

Ji thief poked his head and looked out. For a moment, the rain that fell from the sky made his face hurt. For a while, Ji thief couldn't help but grin: "Looking at the posture, it won’t stop overnight. I think it’s better to forget the supper. Everyone eat quickly and rest after eating. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Everyone nodded.

Ji Thief is at ease here, and has explained everything. The only flaw is such a rainy night. It is not snow that stays with him, but a group of big lords, alas.

If Xue stayed with him and nothing happened, Ji Zei couldn't help being with his hands for 25 years.

Alas, I just want to use it as a fart.

Here, Ji thief and the others are full, and they can still have a little YY in their leisure time.

But for Chief Lin and the others, they are not so calm.

It's not that Ji Zei didn't send people to give them food or anything. On the contrary, Ji Zei asked the fat elder to give it to them.

Not only food, but even the stove is arranged for them.

However, even so, it is impossible to conceal the sadness in their hearts.

Yes, it’s okay to live in a house now, but what about the people who stay in the mountains?

With such a strong wind and such a heavy rain, how much sin should the people suffer?

The more you think about it, the more these six patriarchs feel uneasy, one by one, looking sad.

The beast blood patriarch patted his thigh and stood up with a roar: "No!"

The other five patriarchs all turned to look at him, not understanding what the beast blood was doing.

I only saw the animal blood patriarch said: "I can't wait, I'm going to talk to the warrior now, no matter what, I will also let the warrior build a house for us again, the big deal, the prey we got from this hunting plan, I Give half to the Warriors!"

The other patriarchs were all taken aback, and when they were about to stop, the beast blood patriarch had already ran out.

"Beast blood, come back!"

Chief Lin shouted.

The voice fell, and the blood of the beast ran back.

The other patriarchs who were anxious saw this and were stunned. No, no, how long have you been out? Did you come back after ten steps out? What about your rhetoric when you set off?

I saw that the beast blood patriarch looked embarrassed, scratching his head and rushing at the crowd: "There is a small ice stone in the sky, it hurts too much to hit him, I, I will come back first, and I won’t go again when the rain stops tomorrow. late."

Patriarchs: "···"