Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

"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 Suijun lying next to the boulder, and the egg was also there, and Grandpa Baidie looked like he had just woken up from his 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 pointed directly at Zi next to him.

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

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

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

An inexplicable atmosphere spread.

Quiet and long.

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

Is this superpower?Or the power of Everlasting?

After a while, the atmosphere disappeared.

"It's weakening, it's going to die." Zi's voice sounded sad.

"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 her 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 sluggish.

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 while saving the earth. A human saved him. Lao Chuang gave the source of life stone to humans so that humans could restore the earth.

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

But it shouldn’t be...

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!"

"You stole that!"

……

He Chen hurried down and roughly understood the theme 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.

"Return the cub to her." He Chen pointed at the woman from the Yellow Chong tribe.

The woman had just finished drinking the rose water, holding her one-year-old child in her arms with a look 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 entire world has created writing, so it can only be prescribed verbally.

"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 about it for a while.

"This is the first rule! Rules are things that must be followed, otherwise you will be thrown out of the tribe and no food will be distributed!" He Chen tried his best to act as vicious as possible.

"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 same is true for food distribution. You need to pay contribution points. However, since you currently have no contribution points, I can pay you first, but you will 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 or people, and there will be hundreds of people in the future, they must first let Mao and the others work overtime to get out the wooden strips.

"Not only the Yellow Insect Tribe, but also the Green Insect 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."