I am a primitive

Nor can it be used as a tool for labor.

Its only use, it seems, is to bring it to the face.

But what kind of use is this kind of use?

It serves no purpose other than getting in the way.

From the perspective of the grassroots, the effect of this thing is not as great as that of a hoe in their tribe.

He picked it up to show the Son of God, because the shape of this thing is strange, so he took it to show the Son of God of his own tribe.

But he didn't expect that this thing could attract such attention from the Son of God.

Could it be that this seemingly strange thing is actually useless, and is there any other use that I don't know?

Otherwise, how could the extremely intelligent and wise Son of God of his own tribe become like this?

While the grassroots were thinking about it curiously, Han Cheng, who stared at the bronze mask for a long time in a daze, turned his eyes away from the bronze mask.

"Since they don't want to go out, let them continue to live here."

Han Cheng stretched out his finger and pointed at the red tiger tribe members who had no noses, and confessed to the grassroots like this.

It doesn't matter if these people like to stay here, they just can continue to serve as miners and technicians here, and shine for their tribe.

Han Cheng likes to see such people the most.

"However, the technology they have now can't be used. We must teach them the advanced technology and experience of our tribe so that they can produce better things."

Han Cheng made an explanation again.

Grass root nodded vigorously, indicating that he had written it down.

All kinds of minerals in this valley are to be developed by Han Cheng.

Just relying on these women with missing noses is not enough.

In the future, it is necessary to continue to arrange people to come in and intensify the development of these minerals.

For these women without noses, there are some habits that Han Cheng will not change, and let them continue to live like this according to their own habits.

But there are some habits that Han Cheng decided to change.

For example, they don't marry or have children.

This habit is not a good habit.

It is too cruel to kill the nature of being a woman and deny a woman the opportunity to be a mother.

Han Cheng must correct such a cruel thing.

I have been working here all the time, when there is no time to work, a few fat dolls are chattering around me, tired from working, and I can beat the fat dolls, move my muscles and bones, and relieve my emotions.

That's it!

Han Cheng, who couldn't help rubbing his hands, was thinking so excitedly.

Of course, the most important thing is that while doing these things, the population of your own tribe can also get a good increase.

As for whether the children born by these women will also lack noses, it is simply not within the scope of Han Cheng's consideration.

After all, the noses of these women were cut off, not congenital.

So there is no need to worry about passing it on to the next generation.

"When arranging people who come in to work, arrange more men to come in and let them live with these women."

Han Cheng said this to the long legs walking beside him.

A good girl is afraid of pestering her husband.

Even before these people, under the cruel rules of the Red Tiger Tribe, the idea of ​​not having a happy life and not having children became so deeply ingrained in their minds. Under the impetus of nature, one night, such confinement will be broken!

Han Cheng was not worried at all about whether there would be male primitives who would dislike these noseless female primitives for being ugly and would not want to have fun with them.

After all, as a bigwig in the comment area said, some men have become more energetic, even ewes are like that.

And these women, just missing a nose, are much, much prettier than sows.

"Women should also be arranged to come in, preferably her spouse is also here, so that they all live together."

Han Cheng thought for a while, and said to the long legs again.

This move is fueling the fire.

Even if some people can finally hold on to some lines because of some things, they will become vulnerable to the original ditties created by people around them with practical actions...

It can be said that God Son Han is also very insidious and cunning.

After a few laps in the valley rich in mineral resources of the Red Tiger tribe, and after making some arrangements for some things, Han Cheng, accompanied by Changleg and others, finally left the valley and came to the Red Tiger Tribe. On the hill next to the tribe's residence, look out over here.

"These houses should not be demolished, they should be lived in this way first, and the surrounding paddy fields that have not been sown should be transplanted first.

After the seedlings are planted, a circle of walls is built around the houses. "

Standing on the top of the mountain, Han Cheng pointed to the Red Tiger tribe's residential area.

The grass root standing beside nodded vigorously, indicating that he had written down the matter carefully.

Grass Roots of course nodded vigorously.

Because Han Cheng has already said that he should temporarily manage the Red Tiger Tribe and be responsible for various affairs.

Red Tiger Tribe?

Han Cheng muttered this in his heart, then shook his head.

This sounds awkward.

The Red Tiger Tribe has disappeared, and now this place has become the place of its own tribe. It is still called the Red Tiger Tribe, and I always feel that something is not right, and it is easy to think of something.

Especially those from the original Red Tiger Tribe.

Time to change the name here.

Han Cheng thought so inwardly.

After such an idea appeared, something quickly appeared in Han Cheng's mind.