Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

That's what Ji Zei waited for.

It's just that he has to pretend to be one more time.

"It's natural to exchange currency for hunting quota, but do you have currency?"

When the words fell, Sha Mu and Atu were stunned, and then shook their heads.

Ji thief sighed and said: "A Jie should have told you that the Lihuo tribe only recognizes currency, and you have no currency at all. Alas, I can't help you."

A Tu hurriedly said: "Great Lord Lihuo, we have already asked Lord A Jie, you can exchange prey for currency."

Sha Mu hurriedly nodded: "Everyone discussed it when we came, and we still have more than a hundred prey in our hands. We will use these prey to exchange currency, and then exchange for our hunting qualifications. What a great thing. Master Huo?"

Ji Zaixin said that you are all talking about it, what else can I say?

Ever since, Ji thief nodded pretentiously, and said: "It can be, but, oh, forget it, it is not easy for you, just sit as you say. How many prey do you have now, say a quasi-trust, I can get you the corresponding currency."

Sha Mu immediately stretched out his hand: "One hundred and seventy-six prey."

Atu said, "One hundred and fifty."

After the father and son finished speaking, they both looked at each other.

Ji Zei pursed his lips: "How many are there?"

Ah Tu swallowed his saliva and said forward: "It's one hundred and seventy-six, at least so many when we came, but I don't know if some of the people secretly eat the prey."

Ji thief: "···Nima is really a foodie nation."

"A Jie, bring forty thousand currency with you, and exchange as much currency with them as they have prey."

A Jie nodded and replied yes, said to both Shamu and Atu, waiting for me, and then turned around.

While Ji Thief was teasing the Golden Eagle in place, he chatted with the two of them.

In fact, it is not difficult to hear carefully, most of what Ji Thief said is nonsense.

At least, it sounds like this in Shamu and Atu.

However, these two think it is nonsense, but Ji Thief doesn't think so.

He consciously inquired about the internal situation of the White Bone Wasteland. After so many days, Ji thief discovered that although he had more or less supported Sha Mu and his son, in the White Bone Wasteland, the Sha Mu tribe was still bullied. egg.

Realizing this, Ji Thief pinched his chin, and said to his heart that he seemed to have to increase his support, otherwise, these two would be lost among the people sooner or later, and he wanted to find an agent in the Bone Wasteland. , It fell through.

Well, it's not in a hurry yet, we have to wait for an opportunity, a chance that Shamu and his son will be pointed out by Qianfu.

At that time, I only need to throw an olive branch a little, and the two will surrender.

Thinking of this, Ji Thief nodded, and made up his mind.

Soon, A Jie returned with the currency, and in the gratitude of the father and son Shamu to Ji thief, he turned and left the Lihuo tribe.

The next thing was logical. Using the 30,000 currency exchanged for one hundred and fifty prey, the Bone Wasteland obtained one hundred qualifications to go hunting.

However, at the end of a day, they only got 20 prey.

This is fundamentally different from what they have seen, two or three times a day, with hundreds of heads carrying prey to the Lihuo tribe.

Suddenly, they lost more than a hundred prey, and the bones of the refugees were all regretful and stomped with hatred.

However, even if they hate, they can't help it. That night, more than 700 people ate more than 20 prey.

How can this be enough to eat? Most people are hungry, and for a while, the bones of the people are angry.

They were suffocated with anger in their hearts, and with hunger hidden in their belly, they sprinkled the anger on the heads of Father and Son Shamu.

They complained that the two of them had an idea to exchange food for hunting qualifications.

For a while, both of them were dumbfounded. No, it was everyone's agreement to go out hunting. We were just spreading a word. How could it be our fault?

A socialist beating, Sha Mu's heart is full of despair.

He can see it clearly, no matter what he does, no matter what is right or wrong, he will be beaten.

Faintly, the despair in Sha Mu's heart gradually turned into resentment.

At the same time, he couldn't even understand why the Lihuo tribe could catch so many prey every day?

Is it because of their many people?

But 200 of them can catch three to four hundred prey a day (with the cooperation of the three combat departments). Even if there are fewer of them, they can catch more than half, right?

But the result? Not to mention half of the Lihuo tribe, and even the fur of the Lihuo tribe can't catch up with these.

It's no wonder they don't understand that the Lihuo tribe has spear throwers, flying stone ropes, and the cooperation between the tribes, and it is under the command of Aliang. For various reasons, the prey must be obtained.

On the other hand, what do they have?

As soon as we go out to hunt, everyone is self-reliant, without cooperation, and without tools. How many prey can we catch with just our hands?

All the bone refugees are in despair, and tomorrow, there will be no food to eat.

What to do.

These prey don't know what to think. Why do they just live from other places, but not the territory where they live?

Everyone is thinking about this question in their hearts.

However, given their IQs, I am afraid that this problem will never be understood for a lifetime.

The territory for the refugees of the bones was just that big, and more than 700 people were crowded.

As long as the prey isn't a fool, he won't live here.

They didn't understand, so they were destined to fall into the palm of Ji Zei's hands and couldn't escape.

The next day, everyone could endure hunger.

On the third day, everyone instigated the Shamu father and son to go to the Lihuo tribe to ask if there was any job that could earn food.

Don’t say anything else, you can’t starve everyone.

Two days ago, Sha Mu, who had just suffered a lot of grievances, didn't speak out when he heard this. Why, when I needed me to help you do things, he remembered me?

When you don't need me, just beat and bully me at will? What do you think of me?

Sha Mu ignored them, even more annoying in his heart.

The bone refugees seemed to have not noticed Sha Mu's emotions. After repeated persuasion to no effect, they moved their hands.

After being beaten by a meal, the Sha Mu father and son who had resentment ate their hearts. Holding their breath, they could only take his son to find A Jie and ask him to take him to the Lihuo tribe.

However, when they went to the camp where A Jie and the others were stationed, the answer was that A Jie was not there, only the hunter was there.

The Shamu father and son didn't want to face the hunter, let alone the two of them, can you ask how many people in the entire White Bone Wasteland are willing to face the hunter?

Following the Lihuo tribe, they found Shou with a horror. As soon as Sha Mu said the matter, he heard it, and Shou sneered: "A Jie is not here now, and everything is up to me. You said, if you want to find the patriarch to work Huh?"

The father and son nodded quickly like garlic: "Yes, yes."

The hunter waved his hand and called out a member of the tribe: "You should follow him. Someone has to watch this place, so I won't follow."

The two of them were relieved, and while thanking them, they went out quickly.

After they left, Shou continued to wipe the bronze knives with tung oil on the linen cloth sent from the previous tribe.

He still learned this maintenance method from Ji Thief.

Because Hunter often sees Ji thief wipe his iron spear with tung oil.

Returning the knife to its sheath, Shou couldn't help but mumble: "What's the matter with A Jie, why does it disappear once every few days, and it disappears for so long every time."

While complaining about these things, the hunter didn't know that A Jie had just brought food to find Manglietia with the convenience of taking care of the Bone Wasteland.

If this were put in the past, Shou must have doubted it, but now, Shou only sees his bronze sword and the task that Ji thief has given him to favor the refugees of the Bone Wasteland.

Putting down the hunting here, Shamu and his son went to the Lihuo tribe. When they saw Ji Thief again, they saw Ji Thief squatting in front of the wooden cage, teasing the golden eagle to play.

"Great Master Lihuo!"

With a cry, the father and son knelt forward together.

Ji Zei stopped his movements, turned his head to look at the two of them, and smiled: "I'm here again so soon? Is it for currency? How was the last harvest?"