I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

The five Lao tribe elders were in charge and did not stay overnight in Sun Tianbu.

After the meeting was over, they left Sun Tianbu in the afternoon with [-] catties of corn and [-] catties of dried wild vegetables from Sun Tianbu.

They wanted to go back early to organize the migration of the tribe, and the wealth and strength of Sun Tianbu completely shocked them.

The sooner the clansmen arrive at Sun Tianbu, the sooner they can get rid of the fate of starvation.

Seeing the backs of the five members of the Lao tribe leaving, the two elders Yuan Chen and Sun Zhuo looked at each other and smiled.

The Lao tribe is already in their pocket, and they are not afraid of their repentance.

Now that they have received the food from Sun Tianbu, they cannot escape from Wuzhi Mountain of Monkey King.

Sun Wukong finished the advanced workers' report meeting, and when he came out of the Human Emperor Cauldron, it was already dusk.

The two elders reported the results of the Lao tribe to him, and Sun Wukong expressed his satisfaction.

What followed was half a month of waiting, during which Sun Wukong, who had nothing to do, wandered around the main village on a chicken with no life.

He originally planned to choose a place to build a city after the autumn harvest, but now that there is nothing left and right, he plans to go around by himself first.

The first point of selecting a new city site must be relatively safe, preferably in the middle of the various clans of the Sun Tian tribe.

After the new city is built, a few small camps will be built to surround the new city, so that the privacy of the new city can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

Now there are five living quarters in Sun Tianbu, the Wu family in the north, the Dou family in the east, the Fan family in the west, and the Sun and Han families in the south.

Among them, the living areas of the Sun family and the Han family are basically connected, and the distance between the Fan family and the Dou family and the main village is only about five miles away.

Only Wuzhi was a little further away, less than ten miles away.

The central area of ​​the five camps is a piece of cultivated land.

The autumn harvest has ended here, leaving straws all over the ground.

The terrain of this place is not high. Last year, due to the heavy rainfall, it caused floods, and a large area of ​​farmland was soaked, so it was not suitable for building a city.

Sun Wukong cast his high light to a place slightly to the north. There is a gentle slope of two or three miles here, which is close to the Wuzhi settlement. The land here can be leveled and it can be used to build a city.

Moreover, the small river next to the main village flows from southwest to northeast, passing through the southwest of the main area, it can lead the river water into the moat.

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In the following days, the autumn harvest work went very smoothly, and only 15 mu of arable land in Ding Nei Space remained unharvested.

This is the No.13 day when the Lao tribe left. In the morning, the hunting team encountered the Lao tribe who was rushing over.

At noon, the Lao tribe finally arrived.

There are 900 people, supporting the old and the young.

Except for the seven or eight people in the lead, basically no one is neatly dressed.

Seeing this group of "beggars" Monkey King is speechless again, it's so miserable!

More than half of the Lao people are already skinny, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow them down.

"Sister Man, go prepare ten pots of porridge and give them a bowl each." Sun Wukong said to the executive chef of Sun Tianbu beside him.

"Put some salt in the porridge." Wuman turned and left, and Monkey King was asking again.

"Xiaoyuan has a good idea. Give them porridge for a few days first. It's not so easy to eat dry rice as soon as they come here." Mr. Han Kang praised.

"Don't put meat!"

The old lady told her later that she liked meat porridge the most, and she was afraid that Uman would also cook meat porridge for these "beggars".

"I know, Miss."

Uman left speechlessly, how could she give these coolies meat porridge, gruel would be good.

How can there be no elder sister in such a lively day, because the last autumn festival was too grand.

She can only jump and dance with the crowd in the audience. This time, the "surrender" of the Lao tribe doesn't need to be so grand, and if she wants to come, Monkey King will naturally not stop her.

As for cooking porridge for the Lao tribe, Sun Wukong was actually afraid that these people would have something to eat as soon as they came, and they would die from indigestion if they ate too much.

The ordinary people of the Lao tribe are much weaker than the five elders and nobles last time.

But he also felt quite reasonable when he heard old man Han say that, so he just let them drink porridge for a few days.

Sun Wukong stood on the stone platform, condescendingly looking down at the two thousand Lao people who were approaching.

He is now in a very happy mood. With the participation of 2000 people, the progress of building the city can be accelerated. Maybe next year the basic planning of the new city will be completed.

The acceptance of the Labor tribe this time is the result of negotiation between the two parties, and it is not as simple and rude as the Yuanshui Ministry.

Sun Tianbu arranged a ceremony, probably just for show, to let the people of the two tribes know that from today onwards, the Lao tribe will be under the jurisdiction of Sun Tianbu.

"Wow~ My King's disciples have increased by another two thousand!" Ji Wuming yelled.

"Go away!" Sun Wukong gave him a big roll of eyes.

While chatting and farting here, the Lao tribe was formally led by the acting patriarch Yunyao, and entered the main village of the Sun Tian tribe.

"Hmm. In fact, this little Yunyao doll is quite handsome." Elder Han Kang said suddenly.

"Yes, yes! She is quite pretty!" Sun Zhuo echoed.

"If Xiaoyuan likes her, you can actually take her in. I'll consider whether she has a title in the future." Elder Wu Lin was the most direct.

"It's an honor for the little patriarch to see her!" Elder Fan Ming added.

"Huh! Is she so beautiful! She still wants to marry my younger brother!" This is the old lady complaining.

Fortunately, Elder Dou Ran and Elder Yuan Chen were both organizing the autumn harvest in the field, otherwise there would be two more guys who agreed.

From the time Elder Han Kang began to wander off the topic, everyone changed from looking at the downcast appearance of the Lao tribe to commenting on Yunyao.

In fact, it can't be blamed on Mr. Han Kang's off topic, it is because he sees Monkey King staring at the little girl in a daze, and there is joy in his eyes.So the little patriarch Sun Wukong was also enthusiastically arranged by the elders of our Sun Tianbu.

Indeed, let's follow Sun Wukong's gaze.

Yunyao put on the most noble fur coat of the Lao tribe, and a white velvet hat on her head.

It was indeed a bit of an extraordinary feeling, from the moment she entered the main village of Sun Tianbu, Sun Wukong's eyes never left her... the top of her head!

In fact, Monkey King has been looking at Yunyao's white velvet flower hat.

Although his mental age is over 30, his physical age is only eight years old!

These guys actually helped him get the girl, and he had to do it himself!

Sun Wukong's eyes were burning, and he lowered his head in embarrassment when he looked at Yunyao girl.

I don't know if this Monkey King patriarch wants to do something to her.

Now that she has led the leaders of the labor tribe in front into Sun Tianbu Dazhai, and the labor tribe behind them is still slowly gathering, she can only keep her head down and wait for the tribe to gather.

After Yunyao approached, Monkey King also saw Yunyao's hat clearly.

He withdrew his eyes in a relaxed mood, looked at the elders of Sun Tianbu with weird expressions, and suddenly recalled what these people said just now.

Monkey King was all focused on the little girl's hat just now, and he didn't even realize the hot discussion of the elders just now.

"Hey, hey! What nonsense are you talking about! I've been looking at her hat! It's the hat! It's not her!" Sun Wukong quickly waved his hands and explained.

"What's there to be embarrassed about, the dignified chief of the Sun Tian clan, it's an honor to see her!" Elder Wulin said domineeringly.

"I'm really looking at his hat! Look at the white velvet flower on his hat!" Sun Wukong motioned to the elders.

The elders looked at it for a long time and said, "It's very beautiful!"

"Um! Alright." Sun Wukong was speechless, he forgot that these people are not human at all.