Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Under the moonlight, in the snow, Ji Zei turned around and took a step back, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and let out a long roar: "The world!"

Seeing Ji Zei, who was full of pride and self-confidence, he was stunned.

The long roar of Ji Pirate still lingered in her ears for a long time, Usma only felt that her heart seemed to be smashed by something severely. After a long time, he stared at Ji Pirate’s feet. Faintly said: "The patriarch."

The thief looked at Usma curiously: "What's the matter?"

When I asked this sentence, Ji Zei couldn't help but vomit. He said that the ideal pretending line in his mind is Usma saying that the country is picturesque, and then he said the classic line, wrong, it is mine. The country is picturesque.

That's right.

It's a pity that even if Usma is smart, she doesn't understand her own stalks. It's not just him, can you find the second one who understands her stalks in this primitive society?

Oh, what a pity, what a pity.

At the moment when Ji Pirate's thoughts and thoughts were in abundance, Usma pointed at Ji Pirate's feet: "That patriarch, although I don't want to interrupt you, I still have to tell you something. "

Ji thief: "??? What's the matter."

Usma blushed and said: "You stepped on shit."

Ji Thief's bold face instantly stiffened, and he lowered his head in disbelief. When he saw the filth that was already dry and black under his feet, Ji Thief's face suddenly changed drastically.

"Fuck Fuck!!!"

Opening his mouth is a series of fragrances. The thief jumped up to one side like a cat with his tail stepped on. He kept wiping his feet on the ground, and then cursed in his mouth: "Who is this Nima who urinates and urinates? , Must confiscate his tools of crime!"

Usma was full of black lines.

After wiping the dirt on the animal leather boots in the snowdrift, Ji Thief sighed and sighed, "Pity my fame."

The cold wind blew his shoulder-length hair in the past six months and floated in the air. From the cold look, he really felt like an outsider who was accustomed to seeing the world.

Usma didn't know what the worldly master meant, but he knew the current thief, which gave him a mysterious and profound feeling.

However, Usma knew that these were all illusions.

"Ahee, Ahee~"

Sure enough, the Ji thief who just wanted to pretend to be forced to sneezed into a sneeze.

Usma hesitated for a moment, and said, "The patriarch, if it's really cold, let's go back."

Ji Thief wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said softly, "Yes."

As he said, Ji Zei turned his head and looked out, looking at the silvery white, he couldn't help but sighed: "Good snow, good snow, good, Aye~"

Usma couldn't help but grasped the thief's wrist, and said as if to disgust: "Hurry up, Lord Patriarch."

"Oh oh."

The two of them went down the mountain all the way. In the tribe, the tribesmen were busy taking off the torches and extinguishing them. Otherwise, the torches would wet the snow, and they had to be dried before they could be used. It was too troublesome.

"From now on, it's cold time." Ji Thief sighed.

Usma nodded: "It's not a problem, but fortunately, the patriarch has made all the preparations for the winter, otherwise, our tribe would have suffered."

Ji Tie said, and after the two spoke, they returned to the engineering department.

After slapped clean the falling snow on his body, Ji Zei stood at the door, looking at the heavy snow drifting in the sky, and sighed, "After this snow, the large mountains and even the eastern plains don’t even think about finding prey. I just don’t know if the prey we keep is enough."

Next to Usma said: "Don't worry, patriarch, the Ministry of Agriculture has raised at least two thousand prey, enough for us to survive this winter. Moreover, after this winter, those prey cubs will also grow up."

"Well, have you all prepared all the hay?"

"The logistics department is almost full."

"That's it."

As the cold wind came in, Ji Thief sneezed fiercely and said, “No, it’s too cold this day, and the animal skin clothes won’t keep much warm. The clothes are thicker, otherwise it will be too cold."

Usmalio was a little surprised: "Is it cold?"

"Why, aren't you cold?" Ji Thief also asked in surprise.

Usma just smiled slyly: "I think it's okay. It was colder than this in the winter before. At that time, let alone the brazier, there was no such thing as a coat of animal skin. Everyone was able to survive."

"I couldn't control it before, but now and even in the future, as long as it is a member of my clan, I will never allow anyone to suffer from starvation and freezing." Ji Thief said, shouting openly: "Tushan , Tushan!!!"

Tushan, who set up a bed in the engineering department, opened his eyes in a daze, yawned and asked, "What's the matter with the patriarch?"

While speaking, he stood up and was shocked when he saw the heavy snow flying outside the door: "Is it snowing?"

As he said, he saw the two snowflakes still resting on Ji Thief's shoulder, and he was taken aback again: "Master Patriarch, you just went out?"

The thief nodded: "Well, I'm so bored, so I went out with Usma for a walk."

Unexpectedly, when Ji Thief's words fell, Tushan immediately became annoyed: "Not the patriarch, why don't you tell me when you go out."

Ji Thief smiled: "It's not because you sleep too soundly."

"Then you have to call me, what if you are in danger, the patriarch?"

"What danger can be in your own tribe."

Ji Zei’s words fell, Tushan opened his mouth and said, just when he wanted to say something, Ji Zei pretended to be before him and said, "Okay, well, this time I am wrong. Next time I promise. I promise to inform you if you can?"

Tushan nodded: "This is almost the same. By the way, Lord Patriarch, what are you calling me for?"

Ji Zei rubbed his stiff palms: "It's nothing, I call you to get up and move around."

Tushan: "···"

Ji thief smiled cheerfully: "You are sleeping all day except chatting with Toto, your body is almost gone, let you breathe in fresh air."

Tushan mumbled and sat down: "Who makes the sky so cold?"

Seeing Tushan's honest appearance, Ji Thief smiled even harder.

He called Shangtushan and Usma, and the three of them brought the parts of the loom to the door, and the thief sat in front of the front door, looking at the snow scene, while assemble the loom.

After one or two hours of work, Ji Thief put down his work.

Usma, who had already opened his mind, was only puzzled when he saw it, and asked Ji thief: "Master Patriarch, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Zei hooked his chin outside the door: "This snow is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that there is no possibility of stopping. Go, and follow me to the logistics department."

Usma was somewhat reluctant: "Ah, patriarch, it's cold outside now, and the snow is still falling so hard."

The thief glanced at Usma and said, "It is cold that I want to go out. The brazier we prepared to spend the winter is not in use now, when?"

With that said, Ji Thief stood up, took the animal skin clothes, and walked towards the logistics department.

When they got there, two clansmen on duty in the logistics department lay on the edge of the table, warming up around the poor oil lamp.

When Ji Thief arrived, the two of them were clever, stood up with a chuckle, and Chong Ji Thief shouted: "Master Patriarch!"

Seeing the two of them shaking their shoulders and their lips trembling from the cold, Ji Zei frowned, rather blamed: "Why don't you raise the brazier?"

The two logistic tribes were a little embarrassed: "Everyone bears the cold, we can't enjoy it first, this is what Master A Jie told us."

Hearing this, Ji thief was very pleased and complained: "It depends on the situation. Go, get a brazier and light it. This is not a good job at night, and it can't be frozen."

The two agreed, trot to bring a brazier and lit it.

The thief shouted to Shangtushan and Usma, holding a brazier, and said to the tribe who was watching the night: "If you are all right, send these braziers to the tribe’s room. It's a cold day. Don't freeze."

The two looked at each other, and then both nodded vigorously at Ji Zei.

Complimenting the two of them, the thief led Tushan and Usma all the way to the valley gate.