1 years before elves

Chapter 41 Conflict
"Grandpa Baidie!"

He Chen took Ziwu into the cave, and Zhi went to watch Di train the green caterpillar and armored chrysalis.

Going in, He Chen saw that Shui Jun was lying next to the boulder, and the egg was also there, and Grandpa Baidie just woke up from a deep sleep.

He didn't wake up from a deep sleep, but was awakened by He Chen.

"Grandpa Baidie, do you look like her?"

He Chen directly pointed to Zi next to him.

"This is the Purple Witch...like, but not her..." Grandpa Baidie's voice was very old.

That's right, Zi lived here for so many years, Grandpa Baidie must have seen it in some way.

But at this time, Zi stared blankly at the stone under Grandpa Baidie, and suddenly closed his eyes.

An inexplicable atmosphere spread.

Quiet and long.

He Chen felt very comfortable and wanted to unconsciously get close to Zi at this moment.

Is this superpower?Or the power of Everlasting?
After a while, the atmosphere disappeared.

"It's weakening, it's going to die." Purple's voice had a sad feeling.

"what?"

He Chen was incredible.

What the hell... It's okay to be weak, but what do you mean by dying?
Is this stone alive?
"Not right..." Zi frowned, as if thinking about something: "It's not death..."

One person and two elves just waited for Zi to think.

He Chen looked at Zi curiously, while Grandpa Baidie and Shui Jun looked indifferent, as if they were not surprised.

Meaning...are there really special humans?

He Chen thought of the movie version he watched in his previous life, there were indeed many capable people and strange people.

Is it purple too?
No, purple must be!
Thinking of the inexplicable feeling just now, and the particularity of Zi that Chi said before, He Chen was sure that she must have special abilities!

Gee.

"Chen, come and feel it." Zi finally turned his eyes to He Chen.

Even Grandpa Baidie and Shui Jun focused their attention on He Chen with great interest.

"What what?"

He Chen was dumbfounded.

"Feel it." Zi frowned and lowered his head in thought: "I can't determine its state..."

He Chen was stunned.

What does it matter to me?
"Hurry up!" Zi saw that He Chen was as motionless as a log.

"No...I won't..." He Chen was puzzled.

Zi looked at He Chen suspiciously: "Then why are you so fragrant?"

I want to know too!How long has it been since I took a shower...

He Chen was speechless.

"Chen Zaizi's ability is not in that aspect." Grandpa Baidie stood up and explained at this time.

Only then did Zi nod her head to show that she understood. Of course, she also muttered: "Then why is it so fragrant..."

Of course, He Chen didn't hear it.

"Ziwu, you mean it has life?" Grandpa Baidie was a little puzzled.

When it came here that year, the Purple Witch probably wasn't even born, so they didn't communicate with each other.

"I don't know..." Zi shook his head in confusion.

"Could it be the source of life?"

He Chen guessed.

Many, many years later, Lao Chuang was seriously injured because of saving the earth. A human saved it, and Lao Chuang handed over the source of life to human beings to restore this land.

The source stone of life, of course, has life fluctuations.

But it shouldn't...

Why did Lao Chuang separate out the source of life for no reason?And how can the source of life stone be so big?
Unable to figure it out, He Chen decided not to think about it.

After seeing the stone, Zi didn't know any solution, so she had to keep guarding it like this.

After they came out, they walked directly down the mountain.

At this time, the mountain was full of voices.

"You hit me first!"

"Yellow Worm's cub, no, that's my cub! Hold my cub!"

"This bastard was given to me by the leader! It's not yours!"

"That's what you stole!"

……

He Chen hurried down and roughly understood the subject of the dispute.

It should be the child who was snatched by the Yellow Worm Tribe before, and was seen by the biological mother of the Green Worm Tribe.

It's hard to do...

But He Chen just thought about it a little, and knew what to do.

He strode over, and Zi was slightly behind, following behind him.

Seeing He Chen and Zi approaching, the people on both sides immediately turned their eyes.

"Morning Witch! That's my child!" A thin and dark woman pointed to an equally thin woman on the other side.

"Zi Wu..." Another thin woman was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zi.

"Chen, you decide." Zi stopped the woman who was about to speak.

Because He Chen had made an agreement with her before, after the merger of the two tribes, only Chen Wu was the only witch, and only Chi was the so-called leader.

It is better for Wu to decide this kind of thing.

"You return the cub to her." He Chen pointed to the woman of the Yellow Worm Tribe.

The woman had just finished drinking rose water, and she was holding a one-year-old child in her arms, with an expression of reluctance.

He Chen's face darkened, and he said loudly:
"From now on, all tribes must abide by the following regulations, the first of which is..."

"Private property is sacrosanct!"

Yes, although the span is very large, in order to facilitate management and avoid too many trivial matters, He Chen decided to create something similar to a legal code like Hammurabi did.

Of course, let alone literacy now, it is estimated that no one in the whole world has created characters, so it can only be stipulated orally.

"Rules? Private property? Sacred?"

Everyone was at a loss and could not understand what He Chen was saying.

"To put it simply, the cub I gave birth to is mine, and the prey I catch is also mine. Others cannot snatch it, or the hunting team will catch it and throw it out of the tribe!"

He Chen explained.

Everyone was talking for a while.

"This is the first rule! A rule is something that must be followed, otherwise it will be thrown out of the tribe, and no food will be distributed!" He Chen tried his best to behave viciously.

"No food?!"

Everyone exploded the pot at once.

They didn't know what it meant to throw it out of the tribe, they thought it was just throwing it away and then walking back.

But without food distribution, it would be horrible!

Those old, weak, sick and disabled would probably starve to death in a few days if they did not distribute food.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone gathered because of the dispute, He Chen simply said about the currency:
"In addition, the wooden houses given to you are not given directly, and the food distribution is also the same. You need to pay contribution points, but since you don't have any contribution points at present, I can pay you first, but you need to replenish me later."

He Chen explained how to obtain and use contribution points.

Tsk tsk, lending money, it feels good to be a big capitalist of primitive people for a while.

But now there are no. 70 people in six, and there will be hundreds of people in the future. Mao and the others must work overtime to get the wooden sticks out.

"Not only the yellow worm tribe, but also the green worm tribe in the future!"

"So, you return the child to her first, otherwise there will be no food at night."

"In addition, I will form several teams to be responsible for different things."

This is what He Chen wanted to do a long time ago. In the past, the people in the Green Worm Tribe had few things to do and few things to do. Only the hunting team was the most important thing. But now there are more people and more things to do. It is impossible to be like before. It's so rambling.

"The first is the farm team, responsible for the planting of millet and rice." He Chen glanced around: "One team leader, four team members, which one of you is willing?"

No one answered.

"Then I will appoint the team leader, and then you choose the team members yourself." He Chen pointed to one of the people who was in charge of the orchard before.

Then he went on to say: "Next is the handicraft team. The leader of the handicraft team is Uncle Mao. Now there are two members of his team, and three more are needed. I will let him choose."

"And the Orchard team..."

"Warcraft training team..."

……

It took He Chen nearly an hour to explain these designed things clearly.

What He Chen said was so dry that the tribal people were also dizzy.

"Okay, that's about it. Let's go back to our own rooms first."

　On the first day of not being a Dragon King, the air was exceptionally fresh, but it lacked the smell of tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)