I really don't want to be a system

"Deputy leader, deputy leader, come out quickly!!"

Chen Chao opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the roof in a daze, and felt that his head was being slapped and shaken.

"Deputy leader, Grandpa Wu is calling you outside! If you let him know that you haven't woken up yet, he should punish you!"

He turned his head and found that it was Huang Yan, the little bastard, who was poisoning him, and there was still a little cramped little stone standing beside him.

The wounds on the faces and bodies of these two little brats haven't healed yet, so they are jumping around.

He gently pushed Huang Yan's hand away, "Get up, get up, get up now."

"Hurry up, Fat Grandpa and the others are going to go back now, everyone has been waiting outside the city wall for a long time!" Huang Yan's clear and crisp child voice.

In contrast, Little Stone is much more introverted.

In fact, after joining for so long, he has gradually become cheerful, but this time because of the incident of the Xian tribe, a dark cloud has been cast over the little brat's head.

However, Chen Chao reckoned that it would get better after a while, after all, children are forgetful.

After a brief wash, Super Chen walked outside the half-built city wall, and saw two fat and thin old men hugging each other and crying, and even the brown witch next to him kept wiping away his tears.

After the fat rich man and a certain little old man with goat's horns poured out the sadness of parting, he pointed to the dozen or so people who were tied to the wooden pillars and asked, "Are you still tied?"

As the rally was coming to an end, there were not many people from other small tribes in the tribe, so the dozen or so people who were used to demonstrate also moved from the small square to the outside of the city wall.

But it is only tied during the day, if it is too hot, it will be locked in the house, and it will also be locked in the room at night.

It was tied outside the city wall, just for convenience, and people from the Xian tribe who came to pay the ransom could see it.

Chen Chao nodded, "It's tied, what's the matter, do you want to leave?"

The fat rich man shook his head, avoiding the topic, but the little peddler of the fishing tribe, Di Baotian, the deputy leader, said bitterly, "It should be tied up, how can I have myself. Only allow myself to exchange salt stones, no... no The tribe exchanged!"

It seems that the salty tribe's actions touched his heart, after all, the fishing tribe's salt stone trading volume accounted for a large part of their tribe's total income.

Chen Chao said with a smile, "That makes sense, how about it, have you finished counting everything? Are they all right?"

The fat rich man nodded, "I know everything about my side. There are 50 clay pots, 300 pairs of straw sandals, and 50 sets of linen clothes."

The little peddler also continued, "It's the same on my side, just like him."

The Sheep Tribe, Brown Witch, and Mushroom Tribe also nodded.
The fat rich man stood beside their six wind-powered unicycles and listened to other people counting their goods. Looking at these brand-new wind-powered unicycles, he suddenly felt a little bit of reluctance.

I was not willing to put such a new wheelbarrow on the ground like this, and I was not willing to leave here so soon, to leave such a comfortable life, and to leave my good friend, the little old man with the horns on his head.

During these days in the Tianyuan Tribe, he lived in a clean house, ate food he had never eaten before, and felt a completely different life from the Jie Tribe.

I feel relaxed and happy every day, no food pressure, no annoying things to solve, no need to think about how to make others listen to me.

Everyone here seems to have their own goals, and they are very proactive in everything they do.

Unlike his own clansmen, who always have their own little thoughts.You always have to scold yourself in a hurry before you can take the initiative to do something.

In a dazed moment, he even seriously considered whether to stay forever.

Maybe in the future, my stupid son will still not be able to support a tribe.
It seems good to have a place to protect him forever, a place where he can live well without being the leader.
After confirming that the quantity is clear, Chen Chao said, "You can come again in summer, and now the rally is held five times a year, when spring, summer, autumn and winter alternate, and when the moon is the roundest in autumn and winter (August [-]th) )."

"Every year? Every year?" the fat rich man asked suspiciously.

Chen Chao slapped his head, oh, I forgot, the name of this calendar has not appeared yet, so he patiently explained it again.

Finally, he stretched out his arms and hugged the fat rich man as a final farewell ceremony.

And in the lingering sound that everyone didn't hear, there is still the last little stubbornness of a certain system boss as a modern person, "Happy cooperation."

After sending away the fat rich man and the others, Super Chen summoned the leader Yuan and the little old man with the horns on his back to prepare for a small meeting.

It is mainly aimed at the 'city wall construction progress'. After all, the current construction progress of the city wall is really too slow.

As long as the city wall is not built for a day, Super Chen will feel panicked and unsafe.

After all, if a group of savages suddenly rushed in again, they would just smash and loot without saying anything.

Like the Xian tribe last time, everyone was in the tribe, and the opponent rushed in with the 20th person, and they could handle it when they met.

If there is a tribe of thousands of people rushing in, beating, smashing, robbing and killing people.

Chen Chao asked himself, he would never be able to stop it, even if he could stop it, the price he would have to pay was something he would never be willing to pay.

So the city wall should be built as soon as possible, at least when the city gate is closed, some old and weak women and children in the tribe can still get a guarantee of safety.

Chen Chao expressed his thoughts in this way, and got strong support from the leader Yuan and the little old man with the horns on his head.

In the end, the three decided that, except for the necessary manpower for hunting, taking care of crops, and herding pigs and sheep, all the resources and manpower in the tribe should be used to build the city wall.

But Chen Chao probably won't take long, because the city walls around the tribe are almost as tall as a person.

And his requirements are not high, and he does not require the kind of ones that are more than ten meters wide, with a bottom width of more than ten meters and a top width of more than ten meters.

If the height can reach five or six meters, he will be thankful.

Of course, the main reason is the current technology and resources that limit what a certain system boss can dream of now.

After all, this is just an inner city wall. After the population increases and the location needed will increase, it will still be expanded slowly. In the future, depending on the situation, a larger outer city wall will be built.

The order was issued from this small room, reached the sides of each minister, and was conveyed by their images, and finally gathered into the Tianyuan tribe's army of repairing the city wall.

After gathering the strength of more than 300 people from the entire tribe, in the eyes of Chen Chao, the outer city wall almost changed every day.

He believes that it won't be long before the Tianyuan tribe can truly erect a large shield that is invincible on all sides.

At least in this era, in the present, can be invincible, isn't it?
Salty Tribe.

Xian Lai dragged his tired feet, looking at the Xian tribe not far away, he thought in his heart, 'Take a few steps harder, we will be there soon'

It's a pity that he didn't persist until the end, and fainted on the ground before taking a few steps.

When he woke up, he saw the cave he was most familiar with, and the clansman he was most familiar with.

Even the leader Xian rushed over immediately after hearing the news that he had woken up.

As soon as he saw the leader Xian, Xianlai felt his tears flow out, he cried loudly, "Leader, you have to save Brother Xianyu and the others!"

But what Xianlai didn't see in his tearful eyes was that the only hope in his heart frowned.

After learning what happened, the leader Xian only asked two questions.

"Are you sure they are really exchanging a lot of saltstone with other tribes?"

"Do they really have a lot of prey?"

Xianlai nodded, but before he could say the next thing, the leader Xian asked again, "Then do you know if they are the middle tribe or the big tribe?"

"Middle tribe, leader."

"How many people does it seem? More or less than us?"

Hearing each other's questions, Xianlai suddenly felt a little cold.