I am a primitive

Even the smallest of these 27 tribes has more than [-] adults and children.

Adding all the people together, there are more than 500 people!

Today's tribe only maintains the current scale, and Wu feels that it is already very powerful.

If all the people in the Qingque Alliance were brought back to their own tribe, how powerful would their own tribe become!

Just thinking about it for a while, Wu couldn't help but blushed, and his whole body was a little excited.

People's thoughts will always change with time and the things that happen around them, such as witches.

Long, long ago, he had become very content with the Horde.

But with the development of time, as the tribe grew stronger day by day, he couldn't help but want to see the tribe get better.

Especially this time after hearing Han Cheng say that a very powerful tribe appeared in the south of the mountain, and the number of people was likely to be larger than his own tribe, Wu's thoughts changed all of a sudden.

Before, he thought that having such a large population in his tribe was already very remarkable, but now, he didn't think so.

On the contrary, I feel that there are too few people in my tribe.

People or tribes who have been in the leading position for a long time always have some arrogance.

As a witch of the Qingque tribe, there is no doubt that he has this kind of arrogance when facing other tribes.

In his heart, his own tribe under the leadership of the Son of God should always be ahead of the rest of the tribes, that is, to far surpass them.

The rest of the tribes just had to be inferior to their own tribe.

Even if the population is larger than your own tribe.

Yesterday, after he learned the news about the Red Tiger Tribe from Han Cheng, he has been depressed about this matter and trying to find ways to increase the population of his tribe.

However, I didn't think of any good solution.

But he didn't expect that the Son of God would directly give a solution today.

And it's a way to increase the population of your tribe as long as you succeed!

How can this make him not excited?

However, this excitement did not last too long, because he quickly realized the difficulty of this matter.

As a native of this era, Wu understood the psychology of people in this era even more, knowing that they would not easily give up their own tribe and join other tribes.

Otherwise, for such a long time, the tribes that have integrated into their own tribes in the Qingque Alliance are not just as simple as a Xi tribe.

Although the matter that Shenzi said sounds very, very good, it is really not easy to realize it.

After Wu thought for a while, he spoke out his worries.

After hearing Wu's worries, Han Cheng smiled and signaled Wu not to worry too much, he would find a solution.

But what is the solution, Han Cheng has not said to Wu and the elder brother.

Although Wu and the eldest brother were very curious about what Shen Zi said, they didn't ask any more when they saw that Han Cheng didn't want to talk about it for the time being.

After talking about this matter with Wu and the eldest brother, and after some discussions, Han Cheng called some people to make arrangements that afternoon.

On the second day, the messengers of the Qingque tribe went out in seven or eight waves. These people were going to inform the head of the Qingque Alliance that they had come to the Qingque tribe for a meeting...

Han Cheng was holding a piece of clothing in his hand, which was the original down jacket that Bai Xuemei sewed for him, and it was also called Yuyi in the tribe.

Looking at this original down jacket, which was obviously made with great care, Han Cheng was a little moved.

People are living in this world, and someone is caring about you, that feeling is really good.

While being moved, Han Cheng also praised Bai Xuemei's idea.

He had thought about down jackets before, but because there was no fabric with excellent airtightness in the tribe, it was easy to drill down, so he just gave it up after thinking about it.

He had a deep understanding of this when he bought a poor-quality down jacket and was covered in white hair after taking it off.

However, he never expected that Bai Xuemei, the child bride-in-law, would use such a method to solve it.

The down jackets produced by this method are far inferior to the down jackets of later generations in terms of comfort and beauty because of the existence of duck skin and the like.

But in this day and age, keeping warm is the number one priority.

Beauty and other things are all things that are pursued under the premise of taking care of food and clothing.

"You did a great job! It never occurred to me that I could make clothes like this."

Han Cheng carefully looked at the down jacket invented by Bai Xuemei, and felt it for a while after wearing it. He smiled and said to Bai Xuemei who was full of expectations, and reached out his hand to touch Bai Xuemei's head by the way.

Perhaps because he was the only person in the tribe who was struck by lightning, the grown-up Han Cheng was generally taller than everyone in the tribe.

The only one who can compete with him is the second senior brother, a somewhat mutated guy.

The only thing that makes people feel regretful is that his body is not strong enough despite his height.

However, such a height is very good for touching Bai Xuemei's head, neither high nor low is just right.

After being praised by Han Cheng, and being touched on the head by Han Cheng so affectionately, Bai Xuemei laughed like a flower.

Sometimes it's that simple to be happy.

Looking at the happy Bai Xuemei, Han Cheng suddenly thought of Baiyun and Heitu who were going to participate in the show in a brick car.

The reason why he remembered this sketch was because he suddenly felt that Bai Xuemei's behavior was very similar to that of Aunt Baiyun who was herding sheep and knitting wool and knitting sweaters at the same time.

They all make clothes for their own objects, and they all get raw materials from animals.

It's just that Bai Xuemei is much more ruthless than Aunt Baiyun.

Aunt Baiyun just plucked a sheep so that its buttocks were exposed, and her daughter-in-law did twist the necks of the big geese and peeled off their skins along the way.

Han Cheng, who was happily comparing Bai Xuemei with Aunt Baiyun, suddenly stopped laughing and stood there for three seconds.

I don't know that I have become Aunt Baiyun in Brother Cheng's heart, and I am happily enjoying Bai Xuemei, who was killed by Brother Cheng. When I saw Han Cheng stop, I thought it was because I didn't have a good posture, so I took the initiative to move He put his head on Han Cheng's palm, and rubbed against it by the way.

As a result, just after a few rubs, Han Chengcheng took the palm away and slapped himself on the forehead twice.

Seeing Han Cheng's actions, Bai Xuemei, who was a little startled just now, suddenly had a smile of surprise and anticipation on her face.

It's not because she likes to see Han Cheng self-mutilate, but countless past experiences tell her that as long as Brother Cheng makes such an action and shows such an expression, something good will definitely appear.

Sure enough, the next moment, Han Chengcheng, who seemed a little annoyed, put down his hand that slapped his forehead, grabbed Bai Xuemei's hand and said, "Go, I'll show you something!"