I really don't want to be a system

As the sky gradually darkened, everyone in the Xian tribe nodded to each other in the last rays of light.

They looked up at the dark sky, the moon was not even a shadow, it seemed that God was helping them.

Everyone was overjoyed, and then carefully picked up the weapon beside them, and quietly moved towards the Xianshi Cave.

Before they got there, they suddenly heard a loud shout, and they didn't understand what they were saying.

I was planning to separate out a few people to cut off the source of the sound.

I saw many black figures rushing out of the Xianshi Cave, screaming and rushing towards them.

The two sides quickly exchanged hands, and for a while, there were all kinds of shouts and cries of pain at the entrance of Xianshi Cave.

It took a long time before they stopped. After confirming that the opponent had retreated, Shu Shu held a torch to check the situation in the field and counted the number of people.

Fortunately, the number of people on my side is quite complete, but several people were injured, and they probably have to be taken back in the car.

It is estimated that the several corpses on the ground belong to the other party. Originally, Caojia and Brother Brown Li wanted to chase them out.

But I saw that the moonlight is not good today, considering the safety issue, I'd better forget it.

After all, I have been thinking about this matter in my heart for the past few days, and I haven't let this group of people get any benefits.

Besides, there are nearly sixty people here, and the tools and weapons in their hands are good. How could this group of savages be able to fight.

Thanks to them running fast, otherwise the ones lying on the ground probably wouldn't be a few corpses.

in the dark.

Xian Shucheng retreated into the forest with his other brothers. They were either stabbed or slashed, and they were all in a state of embarrassment.

He held a bleeding wound on his arm and cursed, "What the hell, we have too few people, and they have good weapons. They can't beat them, so we have to find a way."

His eyes were full of cruelty.

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Quit the tribe.

"Jie Wu, Jie Wu, do you still have a pottery pot, share it with me, I need it urgently?"

The fat rich man and his big fat son Jie, who were worrying in the cave, heard a familiar voice, and when they came out, they turned out to be the small shopkeeper and deputy leader of the fishing tribe.

The fat rich man just raised his feet and was about to go out. After thinking about it, he put on the linen clothes he bought from the Tianyuan tribe last time.

He doesn't usually wear this thing, it's not that it's not easy to wear, but he just doesn't want to wear it.

After all, in our own tribe, everyone knows that such expensive things are more suitable to wear when meeting guests.

After putting on the linen clothes and putting on the new straw sandals, he walked out of the cave and said to the small shopkeeper and deputy leader, "What's wrong, didn't I just give you 100 last time, and they disappeared so soon?"

The little shopkeeper and the deputy leader also wore linen clothes, but compared to the fat rich man, they were obviously much older.

He nodded, "Yeah, there's no way, you know, the Hai tribe has a big appetite. The 100 I brought over last time are not enough for their own use. No, I gave it again." I have 200 people and a lot of salt stones, let me get some more clay pots. Oh, yes, they said that the carts are also needed. We have coir raincoats, clothes and straw sandals, and they also Both."

The fat rich man frowned, "Isn't it? There are people coming again? Let me tell you, our tribe has more than 1000 people. If there are more people, I will not be able to support them. You are almost 1500. Is there enough to eat?"

This question obviously touched the heart of the other party, and immediately dispelled most of the little shopkeeper's anxiety about selling goods.

He murmured, "It's not enough. Originally, our catches were only enough for the original fishing tribes to eat, but now there are so many more people. I came this time, and I hope that I can come to exchange some pigs with your tribe and go back." .”

"Father, if we can't change it, we won't have enough to eat!"

The leader Jie who had been listening to the conversation between the two hurried out and yelled. He was afraid that someone would come to his door, and his face-conscious father said he would change it.

After all, the 100 clay pots last time were originally agreed to be kept by his own tribe, but he gave them away because of some soft words.

My own tribe is almost running out of food, so I give it to others
If you keep adding people to our two tribes, we will eat up the surrounding area, and we have to find a way to exchange more food with other tribes.

The fat rich man glared, "My lord, what are you talking about, a child, first go and see if those sows are about to give birth, and keep an eye on them in the next few days.

If there are no pups yet, go and see if the cabbage needs to be watered, and don't keep dangling here. "

After the leader Jie walked away, the fat rich man let out a long sigh, "Oh, big brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, really.
Alas, I always thought that more people would be better, and more people would be better, but I didn't expect that there were too many people, and our stomachs were almost full. "

The little peddler nodded and said helplessly, "That's right, it's the same with our fishing tribe.

We have been thinking about one thing recently, and that is whether to assign some people out.

Let them form a small tribe independently, so that we can relax on our side.

These separated people should be able to live quite well in another place with sufficient food. "

Looking at the Huazhu who was eating in the distance, the fat rich man said helplessly, "The people we got in exchange for such a hard work, just let them go out independently like this? Thanks to the panic."

The little peddler shrugged his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth drooped all the way, "I can't help it, there are too many people all of a sudden, we can't take care of them.

To be honest, I didn't expect the things brought out from the Tianyuan Tribe to be so popular.

Every time I bring it back, I can exchange it for something 2-3 times higher. "

"Hello Wu." A passing clansman greeted the fat rich man with a smile.

"Okay, you are also good." The fat rich man responded.

He bowed his head and pondered for a while, then counted with his fingers, and then said, "How about this, you give me all the people you don't want.

I'm going to go to the Tianyuan tribe again at the end of autumn to see if I can exchange some food from my big brother's place for my sake.

In this way, we can save some food ourselves and borrow some from Big Brother, so it shouldn't be a big problem to get through this winter.

After this winter, we should be able to double the number of white pigs and flower pigs in our Jie tribe.

Then this time we will only bring people there, but it has been agreed, in this case, the salt stones of your Yu tribe will be shared with our Jie tribe. "

The little shopkeeper's face was happy at first, and then he asked suspiciously, "Do you also want to exchange salt stones with other tribes?"

The fat rich man raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, "Don't worry, we will open up another road with the tribe, and we will definitely not trade with the tribe that your fishing tribe has traded with."

After getting the other party's answer, the little shopkeeper felt relieved, "Then with so many people, are you willing to give them all to the Tianyuan tribe?"

Touching his thinning cheeks, the fat rich man's eyes were filled with helplessness, "There's nothing I can do if I can't bear it, I can't afford it.

To be honest, our tribe can't afford to support so many people now.

Although I really want to keep them, but there is no way, too many pigs have been replaced this year.

We have enough food for ourselves, and if we add a few hundred people, it will not be enough. "

After some discussions, the Yu tribe and the Jie tribe reached an agreement on the distribution of the salty stone channel. They also signed the first contract between the two tribes according to the "contract board" left by Chen Chao. a contract.

It's just that the ghostly talisman on it makes everyone except them feel that Monk Zhang Er is confused.

For the Jie tribe to win this agreement, the price they need to pay is - during the autumn season of collecting and storing food, a certain number of people will be allocated to exchange winter spare food for the two tribes.

And also to bring back the winter leisure goods, so that the two tribes can still run business when they have nothing to do in winter.

Of course, when the fishing tribe collects and stores winter food, they will also try their best to help the Jie tribe get more food.

Weaving Department of Tianyuan Tribe.

Huang Huo and Xiao Hua have recently received a new task, which requires rushing to make a batch of different styles of clothing.

One style is clothes with stand-up lapels, four patch pockets on the clothes, and clothes that can be worn open and tied up. It is said that they are clothes worn by 'civil servants'.

In addition, try to make a batch of cloth shoes.

The task of this is also tight, saying that these two should make a model first and show it to the leader.

The two looked at the hard-working sisters in the house, and sighed. The task of 3000 sets of clothes that they placed before was not completed yet, so they added new ones.
Depression is depression, the work that should be done still has to be done, the two discussed it, and then they started their first attempt.