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Uro finally knew what the leader was up to.

After the meat submerged in salt, there was a large amount of fish, and the smell of fish spread throughout the cave. Uro almost felt that he was also smoked into dried salted fish at that moment.

The pits for hiding food in the cave were getting bigger and deeper, and the leaders were worried as if they had to bring their own rations if they wanted to go out to fight.

On the night when the debt was paid off, the leader finally breathed a sigh of relief. The recent spring rains have prevented not only the men from going out to hunt, but even holding a bonfire party in the open space.Had to make do with the fire and dance in the cave, the babies giggled, Ulo put the newly made fish cage on the ground, and awarded Shu with two pieces of bacon.

Shu was a little dazed holding the meat, she had never received a reward, and the tribe would occasionally mess up the order of eating, but that was because the men needed to eat to heal their wounds.Holding the bacon, she didn't know what to do for a while, so she had to look up at Ulo, and the smartest person in her heart was the witch.

"Take it." Uro smiled.

Shu looked at him and the leader hesitantly, touched the flesh with her hands, and stared blankly at Huo. She moved the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, but pulled Chi out and divided the flesh. Give him a piece.

The men burst into laughter immediately as if they knew it, and Chi's face was flushed. He pushed the meat away, raised his voice slightly, and said in embarrassment, "I don't want it!"

"Your." Shu finally spoke, her voice was firm and hard to refuse.

Chi had no choice but to take it. After all, even if he was a tribe that had no shortage of food and drink at the moment, if he dared to throw food on the ground, he would inevitably be beaten up by the people who were staring at him.

The leader frowned, and was about to stop it, but was stopped by Uro, and Wu said lightly, "It's her thing, it's up to her to decide."

Everyone's laughter stopped, and everyone looked at Uro in surprise, as if they had heard something extraordinary.

Of course there are rewards and punishments in the tribe, but the punishments are more than the rewards, and the rewards are often very commonplace things, such as affirmation from the leader, or a little more food at night.

But that's up to the leader to decide.

There has never been such an intuitive, such obvious reward.

"Shu made a fish cage." Wu Luo's voice was not loud, and it sounded a bit shocking as he wandered in the silent cave, "I can catch a lot of fish, so the leader and I decided to reward her with two pieces of meat."

Everyone looked up, feeling that they had understood Wu's words, and felt as if they were in a dream.

Shu looked at Wu Luo shyly, and then slowly lowered his head.

Regarding rewards and punishments, the leader actually debated with Uro for a long time whether to reward Shu. She had the same weird feeling as when she was bowing and arrowing, but she couldn't deny that it was a good way.

They have many punishment rules, but not many reward rules, just like a dream, before Wuluo came, they still lived in the face of God, and sometimes had to live a life without a meal.But now, their food is almost overflowing, the pottery is getting more and more beautiful, and there are bows and wooden walls.

In the end, Uro subdued the leader with only one sentence, and the witch with a mouthful of lotus asked her, "If two tribes want you to go hunting, one tribe will tell you that no matter how many you hunt, you will get half of it; Then tell you, no matter how much you beat, you will only share your fixed meat, which one do you choose?"

These two concepts are not uncommon even in later generations of business. You want a job that is more dangerous, more exciting and easier to get paid but unstable, or a job that is stable and regular but impossible to change.

The leader is not a comfortable person, and of course she would not choose the latter.

After the rewards, it was the big pot meal session as usual. The men huddled together and looked at Wu Luo, who was talking to the leader with his head down. Green Tea touched Bai Lian's arm enviously, and said in a loud voice, "Bai Lian, what do you say?" , If I can also make something like Shu, let Wu hold me and stand by the fire and boast, that would be great!"

Le Ze, who was sitting opposite them, licked his shiny fingers and shook his head, "Two pieces of meat." He couldn't help looking at Yu who was laughing with other children, and sighed, "Yu needs to eat more meat."

The vanity of wanting recognition, the most immediate desire for reward, everyone has something they need.

The more the leader thought about it, the more something went wrong. She frowned and said to Wu Luo, "If everyone makes fish cages, what should we do?"

Of course her intention was not this, and no one would be so stupid as to think that making fish cages could be rewarded. She was worried that everyone would be idle and thinking about inventing something.

So Uro had no choice but to stand up again and said, "Whether it's hunting, fishing, weaving, or pottery, those who do the best will be rewarded. We will... make a decision once every seven days and nights, and let everyone choose the best." I will decide who gets the reward."

If it was said that he had just decided to reward everyone and made everyone boil, then Wu Luo's words undoubtedly meant that a glass of water fell into the frying pan and exploded completely.

"Witch, how does hunting compare with pottery, weaving, and fishing?"

"Do we choose?"

"One reward every seven days?"

……

Everyone talked a lot, and Uro sat down again, signaling that he had solved the problem. For the first time, the aura of democracy shrouded this primitive tribe that hadn't even opened up civilization. Everyone kept talking and felt very surprised.In the past, no matter what happened, it was mostly decided by the leader and Uro, but this time it was up to everyone to decide who would get the reward.

Many people are looking forward to the seven nights after dark and dawn.

The leader had never seen everyone so enthusiastic. She turned her eyes around everyone's faces and had to agree that this was a good idea, but she still didn't give up. After all, she had lived through too many hard times before. Then he said to Uro, "Should I be rewarded once every seven days?"

In fact, the food was completely sufficient, and what they rewarded was just two pieces of meat. If they didn't give bacon, it didn't matter at all if they replaced it with raw meat or other fruits.

Pottery and weapons are not available for the time being. Everyone has no concept of home, and private ownership is not very meaningful, and it is not as satisfying as food.

Wu Luo knew that the leader had actually accepted this system, but he couldn't get through this hurdle, so he deliberately ran on her and said, "We don't have a calendar, otherwise we can reward it once every [-] days and nights."

Later generations basically consider monthly results, so there is no such thing as weekly results, just because there is no calendar now, seven days are not easy to forget.

Otherwise, after a long time, everyone's enthusiasm will fade, and it will be easy to forget this new rule. When the calendar is researched and changed to once a month, everyone will have a basis.

The leader pursed his lips.

Uro thought she was a little cute, and he laughed when he won a game, and asked her very kindly, "Have you ever thought about it, if there is no need to worry about food or animals in the tribe, then what? "

"Having a baby!" the leader said passionately, his eyes sparkling, as if this was her lifelong dream.

Uro almost sprayed her face with a mouthful of broth.

"After giving birth?"

"Raise... raise a child?" The leader looked at him timidly, not understanding why Uro's face suddenly became grim.

"Are you finished?"

"Re... regenerate?"

Wu Luo watched her silently, and asked softly, "Don't you want to know how to put on clothes like Yan's?"

"Think!" The leader said simply and neatly.

"then you……"

"But I can't figure it out, how to do it." The leader looked at him innocently and said seriously, "Of course it's more important to have a baby."

Uro was dying and said, "Yes...it's important, this is too important."

After getting along for so long, in fact, Wu Luo should have realized that these people have no concept of the future, and they can't talk about great achievements with the leader. It is false to say that what is there and what is not, as long as you tell the leader what to do to make the tribe grow Get up, the children will grow up safely, and people will not die easily, so she will immediately charge forward.

Their desire is very simple, they just want to live, they don't even have the concept of enjoyment, at most they have an urgent desire to have salt in their meals, even if they are used to sleeping with quilts, they can still return to the hay bed to rest.

As for the desire to eat meat and add some salt, Wu Luo was ashamed to say that they were extravagant.

"Haven't you ever thought about living in Yan's house?" Wu Luo asked the leader again.

The leader replied hesitantly, "We can't beat him, and there is only one. Everyone can't live in it."

She is always thinking about the tribe.

"But we can build a lot of houses." Uro suggested to her, "Just like Tao's side."

The leader stared at him, not knowing what he thought of, and sighed softly, "Wu, tell me about your tribe, okay? Are they all wearing clothes like yours?"

"That's something you can't imagine." Uro laughed softly, he hesitated to speak, his thoughts drifted back to that era, and said quietly, "Everyone wears clothes like mine, and some are better than mine. Everywhere It’s houses, some of which are so tall that they seem to be able to touch the clouds.”

"How long will it take to climb?" the leader asked in shock.

Uro laughed, "You don't need to climb. We have a kind of ladder. When you stand on it, it will take you to where you want to go. You will be there in the blink of an eye. But sometimes there are too many people, so you have to wait for a while?"

"How long will it take?" the leader asked him cautiously.

"Hmm..." Wu Luo pondered for a moment, then he suddenly picked up a piece of wood and threw it into the fire, and said slowly, "It takes so long to burn it black, you see, you ask how long it will take now, Chen Zao and I Calendar, just to know how long it has passed.”

That's not long at all.

The leader thought that such a powerful thing would have to wait for several days before dawn.

She hugged her legs and described the strange tribe from Uro's plain narration. The more she listened to it, the more she felt at a loss, and she didn't understand how such a place existed in this world.

And Uro doesn't look like a liar at all. Children, men, and women also lie occasionally. When they lose food or do something bad, they will panic, but Uro's face is just Miss, just like she misses her own child.

Uro didn't say much, he just mentioned it briefly, saying that he was going to rest, and mentioning his homeland always made people feel sad, and he didn't mind talking more, but he felt bored after talking for a long time.

The leader waited until the sorceress fell asleep before taking out the slate. She drew a big sun, outlined the outline of the house with a charcoal pencil in the center, and then placed clouds docilely lurking around the house.

Finally, she drew a man carrying a box with a flame burning in his chest.

Witches were born among the sun, moon and stars, and lived in palaces above the clouds. One day their tribe drove people out, and he fell from the sky on the wind to the world, igniting a flame.

In the chief's knowledge, the only thing that can blow everything to any place is the wind, and Wu didn't say what the thing that sends people to any place looks like.

The wind is originally shapeless.

After the sky cleared, Wu Luo looked at the land soaked in the spring rain, and couldn't help rubbing his chin to think.

There were various seeds in the seed bag exchanged at the beginning, and there was also a small section of heavy rice ears—probably rice ears. In fact, Wuluo looked like dark dogtail grass, and it was slightly different from dogtail grass. , the grains on it are too full, and the size is as big as a mutant variety made out of flour.

The leader came down and was a little surprised when he saw the ridged high ground. She squatted down to have a look, blinked and said, "When it rained before, the water would cover the soil."

"Yeah." Ulo perfunctory her casually, and said thoughtfully, "Hey, Amber, you said they are such a long strip, and we don't know what the seeds are when they are planted, will they grow tangled together? Son?"

The leader frowned and thought about it, and gave Uro a pertinent opinion, "Then separate."

"Good idea." Uro nodded, and used a bone pick to forcibly divide the soil into eighteen grids. He picked up the pot beside the vegetable garden, which was already soaked with rainwater. He opened the bag and squeezed it. A small cluster of seeds was thrown in, and a few seeds were also thrown in after deliberately tearing off the dogtail grass.

The leader was stunned by his operation, she stared at Uro dumbfounded, a little unable to react, "Yes, drown."

"No, this is called soaking seeds. The seeds are all dry. Only when they are soaked in water will they slowly start to respond. Some can even germinate directly in the water. I don't dare to soak them in hot water. The book says warm Hot water can germinate faster, I am worried that I will cook it after I have no experience, and if I exchange so many things with Yan, he probably won’t exchange them for me.”

Chief learns new words "Sprout? Soak? Won't drown?"

"That's not true. If you soak for seven days, you may drown." Uro said sincerely.

Ulo put the jar back on the ground, and called a few men to carry the dry thatch with the leader. If it was not enough, he tore it off the leader's bed. A lot of dry grass was densely covered on the ridge, like a thick quilt on a bed. .There is still rainwater accumulated in the ditch next to it, forming a natural firebreak. Uro really wanted to take out a match, stab it, and set it on fire, but in the end he could only light it from the edge with a torch, and he had to pay attention to whether there was any fire. Set your own fence on fire.

Buried in their warm dens, the two rabbits watched the behavior of these Twolegs curiously with their round and big eyes.

Uro, who is severely lacking in social practice ability and life experience, has not yet realized how stupid it is to put animals and plants together.

The grass needs to be burned for a while, and the seeds need to be soaked for a while. Everyone is busy with work. Wu Luo is embarrassed to do nothing, so he intends to go to Tao to join in the fun, but is stopped by the leader.

"In two days, the rain will not fall, we will go out to mate." The leader stared at Uro very seriously, "Go to another tribe."

Uro couldn't help being taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Other tribes? Are there any other tribes?"

This is of course not nonsense. The baby eaters in winter have already sounded the alarm for them. Uro was surprised that this small tribe actually had contacts with other tribes. Of course, that kind of intrusion cannot be counted as contacts. That is called coercion. diplomatic.

Those who can marry each other are obviously friendly parties.

Isn't this his Brother Yan's territory?

"Yes, it takes three days to go." The leader counted his fingers and said solemnly, "We have to pass through that man's place. We used to come from there. Later, there was not much food, so we asked everyone to have their own children. There is food this year, let's go find them."

Uro understood that it was not an alliance, but such an existence, and asked, "Do they have more people than us?"

The leader nodded.

Three days and three nights, this is really not a small amount.

Uro pursed his lips. He finally understood why the leader has been desperately selling meat and salted fish recently. The feeling is not that he has food hoarding addiction, but that he is going to trade these foods.The source of the leader who suddenly said that he wanted to change ten men before was also found. She wanted to change men in the tribe that was carrying out the great cause of spring.

"That's it, I see." Uro was indeed very interested in leaving the tribe, but he was somewhat resistant to such behavior.

Although this is a very reasonable behavior, the population of a tribe is not large, and after a few years everyone will become related. If you don't go out and clap with other tribes physically, it will be easy to determine the generation.Even within tribes, pairing marriages are a chaotic relationship for reproductive services.

However, Uro still couldn't accept it.

The appearance of people in this world is not ugly, it can even be said to be above average. Uro has not traveled too far, and the baby eater was destroyed because of his life, but everyone in the tribe has Nice genes, including neighbor Yan.

It's not that you can't talk about your appearance.

The dream of many men is to sleep with more women. Wu Luo has read a lot of novels, and when he opens the page, it almost reads three wives and four concubines, Sangong and Six Courtyards.He can't say that he is not beautiful, but he simply doesn't like such physical activities driven by sexual desire and reproduction. Putting aside the instinctive behavior of reproduction and family inheritance, what he needs is more emotion than sex.

"Wu?" The leader stared at him and asked curiously, "You don't want to go?"

What are you going to do, to see you coiled into a snake?Then I might as well go and drink tea with Brother Yan.

Uro rolled his eyes subconsciously, "What am I going to do?"

Even if the beautiful neighbors don't accompany tea, and stay in the tribe to study the customs, how should the soil be fertilized?Wouldn't it be nice to go fishing with children observing the orbits of the sun, moon and stars?I took two thin legs and walked for three days and three nights just to see the group driving scene.

When I was in college, I was tired of watching the 128g hard drive. Uro didn't believe that they could play more tricks than the group of people in the later generations who were full and had nothing to do and spent money to shoot those things.

This remark made the leader choke. No one has ever asked her why she wants to have sex, because it can give birth to children. Everyone does it. Why is there no reason? She was stunned and tried to answer, "You don't want child?"

Obviously everyone is very happy in spring, why does Wu look like this?

"No, Amber, use your clever and lovely brain to think about it, I am a man, even if I want a child, can the child belong to me after birth?" Wu Luo looked at her with hatred.

The leader was completely confused, she stood there in a daze, and after a while, she had a flash of inspiration, and she cheered, "Oh! You think, don't you go out to mate?"

"Hey..." Uro's affirmation didn't stop.

The leader replied sonorously, "You want to be in the tribe!"

"..."

Ulo took a deep breath and said sincerely, "Then who do you think I am interested in?"

"Who...?" The leader asked in confusion, "Well, who else do I need to deal with?"

If it weren't for the inappropriate time, Uro would have liked to sing a song "You don't know why my heart is crying, except for suffocation and only sighing", but after thinking for a long time, he still explained to the leader, "Do you know, go to the place where the peeing mud It’s actually very fertile, it’s a natural fertilizer, why didn’t I move here to farm.”

Although the leader didn't understand the connection between them, he still replied wittily, "Because it stinks?"

"..." Wu Luo almost burst out of anger, he said seriously, "Because of burning seedlings."

"Burn seedlings?"

"Yes, burning seedlings and fertilizing are not all good things. It should be said that too much of anything is not a good thing." Uro worried that the leader might not understand, so he said to her slowly, "Do you think Le is more like it?" Yu, Bai Lian likes Xiaoku more? Have you ever wondered why?"

Of course the leader knew, she suddenly realized, "You only want one? You don't want to burn seedlings?"

Uro was a little dumbfounded, but he nodded in agreement, "Yes, I don't want to burn the seedlings."

The leader simply said, "Then you choose one."

Uro "...It's a waste of communication."

Is it a matter of picking one?Just like burning seedlings with feces, it needs to be fermented and diluted before it can be used, rather than simply putting a little less to solve the problem.

But these two things together are enough to be discussed.

It is difficult to communicate successfully about the great cause of spring for a while, just like you will never be able to explain to your parents why you don’t need to dress like a three-layered rice dumpling in winter. This is not called a generation gap, it’s called Mariana Trench.

"You want me to go?"

In the end, Uro reasoned with the leader helplessly, "Why? Do I have to go?"

The leader pondered for a moment, and finally she had no choice but to say, "Witches will go, you should have a baby too."

No, is it okay to urge marriage to the primitive era?

Uro looked at the leader seriously, and asked, "What if I don't want to? Are you going to expel me?"

Would you like this?Why don't you want to, why don't you want to?

The leader was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Uro hesitantly. She didn't know whether to get angry for a while. Men and women are different at this time, and the contribution of men and women to fertility cannot be compared.After all, one man can make many women pregnant. Apart from hunting, men are not as important as women on weekdays.

In contrast, Uro is far more important than fertility.

If Uro had been a woman, the chief would have condemned him for his absurdity and audacity, unless he said he had dedicated himself to the gods; but he was a man, and he was not the subject of procreation, and apart from him there would be no accident or trouble, His reluctance to procreate does not affect any woman.

The leader didn't know how to react, and she didn't understand why Uro had such thoughts, and the only person in this tribe who could turn to Uro was Uro, so she could only fall into the predicament of thinking alone.

Uro didn't want to talk about great principles to influence the leaders. At this time, talking about love and love and making marriage rules are no less than nonsense. They have only been out of hunger for a few days.

"I'm not like you," Uro said finally, "I'm from another tribe, and you don't have to worry about my influence."

The leader was silent for a long time, and finally compromised almost a little angry, "You can't have children, so don't want to if you don't want to, but you can't tell others."

Even if she didn't think everyone would be like Uro.

The wildness still remains in the bones, and it has been a peaceful winter, and spring affects everyone, making the whole body restless.

The leader looked at Uro strangely, suspecting that he had a cold personality, and then remembered the things he had painted on the slate, and suddenly realized that Uro was different from us, maybe God is like this.

Even the leader began to feel that the gods are just a group of creatures. Although they have great abilities, they are like Uro, they can be injured and can be hindered.

It's just that they are too powerful, and people can't kill them like killing wild animals for the time being.

It has never been heard that the wind will multiply, nor that the thunder will give birth.

Although Uro looks exactly like the others, he is different from them after all.

The cognition of the leader and Uro is completely different, so even if Uro did not lie, it is already beyond imagination for the leader.

Just as Wuluo realized that Nuwa is not the incarnation of human beings, but symbolizes birth, and the Buzhou Mountain that was knocked down by Gonggong refers to the melting of the ice age.Myth and reality are sometimes combined. Even if the era he experienced cannot be truly presented in front of the leader, just telling it is tantamount to a fantasy to her.

It is easier for the leader to understand it as a god.

Technology may be one of the magical powers of human beings. For another primitive world, this is the origin of religious belief.

Uro, who didn't know that he had turned into another species, breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the leader gently and said softly, "Don't worry."

"Then are you still going with us?" the leader asked again.

Wu Luo pondered for a moment, not to mention whether he would encounter hot eyes, he still had to go out, at least he had to understand the surrounding environment, if he asked the beautiful neighbor for news every time, he would go bankrupt sooner or later.

In this era, beauty is the most useless thing. Taking a step back, you don't need so many things to find a psychiatrist.

"Okay, but wait a few days."

This waiting for a few days is not for any psychological construction, it is purely that Wu Luo needs to wait for his green seedlings to take root and sprout, and by the way, tell the children how to help take care of them.

The leader naturally agreed, and she still had to divide who would stay to guard the tribe and who would go out with her.

Not everyone has to go out to carry out the great cause of spring. For example, Hua Helong cannot travel long distances because of inconvenient legs and feet. Of course, they cannot go. They usually give birth to women in the tribe.Pregnant women and children who have not grown up are also not allowed to go. Some of the children who have grown up must be taken away together.

Like Chi and A Cai.

Because there were no people in the tribe who were particularly good at farming, Uro had to hand over the task of planting to Chen who was raising his eyes. After all, he basically didn't have any outstanding skills except for looking at the stars, and raising plants is not special. Hard work, coupled with the fact that green is good for physical and mental health, is just right for Chen.

In the next few days, the leader was observing the rain and arranging manpower, while Wu Luo was telling Chen how to take care of these plants.

The land is divided into 18 yuan, and one seed is planted in each piece. No matter how long or short the growth cycle of these seeds is, and what their shape is, they will not be easily entangled with each other after separation, so as not to hurt each other.It is also easier to root and water.

This is of course not conducive to the harvest, but now Uro just wants to find out what they are.

The seeds sprout very quickly, and after only one afternoon and one night, you can clearly see that they are full, and some of them have even sprouted.

Uro hurriedly planted them, and if there were one or two extra seeds, he barely made a place on the side of the wider soil.

It won't take more than a month for them to go out and come back. The land is fertile enough and there is no need to fertilize more, so Wu Luo only told Chen to pay attention to the insects and the amount of water, and don't let the rabbits eat the seedlings.

Before leaving the tribe, Uro held a performance election. He was so busy recently that he was almost confused. In addition, the leader tried to mention it several times, but he avoided the topic, which caused the two of them to have different plans.In this way, it is impossible to complete the reward after seven days as promised.

The flames shone on everyone's faces, and the selected men and women were more or less aroused, and even Chi Du was a little excited, not because of anything else, but because it meant growing up.

Every teenager wants to be treated like an adult, not a child.

Wu Luo glanced at the dumbfounded Chi, doubting whether he knew what to do in spring, and then sat down like an old monk in meditation.He does hope to have contact with the outside world, but what he knows most about the outside world now is the baby-eater and Yan. Leaving aside the exception of Yan, the tribe he is going to now has far more people than them, so there is always some concern.

After all, the Babyeaters were most likely from that tribe.

These days, the land is sparsely populated, and with Yan sitting in the center like King Yama, it is basically impossible to go too far alone.

"We're going to another tribe." The leader sternly knocked on the spear in his hand, glanced at everyone's faces, frowned slightly, and said, "It was supposed to reward people after seven days, but at that time, We are not here, so reward today."

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

"Quiet." Uro stood up and made a gesture. Although everyone couldn't hear what he was saying, they understood Wu's gesture very well, and immediately fell silent.

The leader didn't look at Uro, but said again to the crowd, "Do you have anyone you want to choose?"

This sentence blew up the pot again, and everyone talked about the suitable candidate in their hearts, making a lot of noise.

"stop--"

Uro couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his voice and said, "Do this first, and come out if you think you are qualified."

The crowd fell silent for a while, then Mo stood up and walked out, his tall figure cast on the mountain wall along the firelight, stared down at the leader, and said, "I can."

There are really self-recommendations.

Uro was startled, couldn't help blinking, and found that other men in the hunting team also wanted to get up, and finally sat back after hesitation, and asked, "You all choose silent?"

The men nodded and said, "Mo is the strongest."

OK lad.

Uro patted Mo's chest muscles, almost slapping his own hand, quickly retracted it, and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

This time Shu thought about it, and stood up. Her eyes swept over Chi, and it could be seen that she did not regard anyone else as an opponent except Chi, so she looked a little proud, and said, "Me."

Shu had already received a reward once before, and some people were dissatisfied. Everyone was noisy and asked each other.

"Comfortable."

"Last time it was Shu."

"Can I get it again?"

……

"Cough——" Uro coughed to save the situation, and explained, "The last time Shu was rewarded for inventing the fish cage, this time, whoever made the most contributions to the tribe will be selected, and anyone who performs well can come out."

Shu Mo stood there, his eyes not timid because of the discussion.

"Then what about picking?" Wu Luo asked again after seeing that all the fishers had given up.

The leader suddenly said, "Witch, can I?"

"You—" Wu Luo was stunned, watched her stand up from the ground, and said seriously, "If you participate, it's up to me to decide."

The leader simply nodded, "Okay."

She walked over and stood with Mo and Shu.

This was unexpected by the crowd, they were almost stunned, but applauded again for a moment, the applause at this time was different from the previous ones, it was just ghost roars, imitating the sounds of animals.

"Is there any more?" Uro rubbed his brows, not expecting such confusion.

A Cai also stood up suddenly, she stepped out of the crowd, and said solemnly, "There is me."

She is in the collection team, which means, in a sense, that she has to compete with the leader, even though only one person will be selected in the end among the three teams.

"Ah Cai—Ah Cai—" the women cheered and called out again, "The leader—the leader—"

The nature of joining in the fun remains the same no matter thousands of years or tens of thousands of years.

Uro shook his head helplessly.