The appearance of the wild is as beautiful as a flower [System]

When Yuan Fei entered the patriarch's tent, there were many people sitting inside, all male warriors of the tribe.

Patriarch: "So it's not here."

Yuan Fei: "En." He found a corner and stood aside.

"This cooperative hunting has caught a lot of prey, much more than expected. I am considering long-term cooperation with the Yanyi tribe in the future."

As soon as the patriarch's proposal came out, most of the fighters agreed. The Yanyi tribe was barbaric and bloodthirsty, but they had fighting power and could play a big role in hunting.

"I don't agree." It was Bujia who spoke, and he stood not far from Yuanfei, with a serious expression: "The Yanyi tribe is very strong, but they are too barbaric, and it is too dangerous to cooperate with such a tribe."

It seemed to recall the bloody scene of the Yanyi tribe gnawing their prey on the distribution field, and everyone fell into a quarrel and discussion for a while.

"Yuan Fei, tell me."

Yuan Fei was standing in the corner with folded arms, when the patriarch suddenly pointed to him, he was silent for a while and said, "Personally, I don't recommend cooperating with them."

"You don't suggest? It doesn't matter when you become a female." Jacques looked at Yuan Fei gloatingly: "It is certain that you can get more prey and be accompanied by danger."

"What do you mean?" Yuan Fei's sharp eyes raised, what did Jacques mean by the first half of the sentence.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the tent froze. Bujia walked up to Yuan Fei and looked at him with fiery eyes, causing Yuan Fei to frown.

Bujia: "Yuan Fei, in your adult baptism ceremony, you will form a bond with me and become my female."

Yuan Fei: "..."

With an affirmative tone, instead of asking, Yuan Fei looked at the people in the tent. They all looked like they had already discussed and made plans for him without authorization.

"I don't remember I ever promised you."

Bujia's muscles tensed a bit, and after a while, he looked at Yuan Fei firmly and said, "I will treat you well, Yuan Fei will follow me."

"Patriarch, that's what you mean too." Yuan Fei directly surpassed him and asked the tribe's chief.

"Originally, Buga would be a good hero..."

"I won't participate in the coming-of-age ceremony, and I don't need a totem." Yuan Fei interrupted: "Bujia will be a good male, but I'm not going to be a female." In the wild age, to be a female is to wait for a male To support oneself, another meaning is not to be suppressed by others, it is not that you are not prepared to be suppressed by others.

The patriarch tried to persuade: "Yuan Fei, this is the best for you and the tribe."

There was no threat in his tone, but Yuan Fei knew that if he refused again, the people in these tents would cooperate to restrain him, especially since Jacques had secretly picked up the spear.

Buja suddenly reached out and grabbed Yuan Fei's arm, Yuan Fei looked at him, his sharp eyes fell silent: "Let me think about it for a few days." The Hethorn tribe couldn't stay any longer.

"Don't think about it." The animal skin at the entrance of the tent was lifted, Qu helped the priest and walked in. The patriarch stood up and gave the priest his seat.

Patriarch: "Priest."

The priest nodded. He grabbed the bone stick and let Yuan Fei pass by, then hit Yuan Fei on the forehead with the bone stick, and announced the result that shocked everyone: "Yuan Fei will become a male and become the next tribal leader. patriarch."

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In the dark tent, only the priest and Yuan Fei were left. The priest raised his withered palm and touched Yuan Fei's head: "Yuan Fei, you will be a good patriarch. live a prosperous life.”

"Priest, I am not suitable to be the patriarch." There are so many excellent males, he has not held the coming-of-age ceremony, and the people in the tribe will not obey him, how can he be the patriarch.

The priest touched the bone stick, shook the oval yellow skull in his hand, and threw a bone chain made of various bones hanging on his body into the skull: "You are the patriarch and the father god's decision."

The bone chain made of various bones will be given to each patriarch, which is the proof of the patriarch.

Yuan Fei wanted to say something, but the priest raised his bone stick to interrupt him: "Yuan Fei, do you still remember when you brought Yuan Yi and the others to the tribe?" His old voice seemed to be recalling the first time he saw Yuan Fei .

Of course Yuan Fei remembered that when Xiao Wu fell ill, the priest rescued Xiao Wu and took the four of them into the Hecici Tribe. Yuan Fei stood up and said, "I will do what the priest told you."

The priest made a satisfied voice: "Good boy."

After leaving the tent, Yuan Fei walked back to his own tent. It was already dark, but most of the people in the tribe were still awake tonight, knowing that Yuan Fei was about to be the next patriarch.

Yuan Fei walked a few steps and suddenly stopped. His eyes were clear, and he continued to walk forward.

Suddenly he stopped and turned back, instantly grasping the stabbing spear. In the darkness, he saw the terrifying scar on the opposite spear's arm.

He dodged to the side, quickly pulled out a stick from the wooden rack on which the meat strips were hung, raised his arm without hesitation, and swung it down towards the man's head, with the aura of killing people.

"Ah——" Jacques was hit in the neck, and he made a violent voice, his eyes were red as if he was going to hunt animals, and he raised his spear again to poke at Yuan Fei.

The bone knife was left in the tent by Yuan Fei. He held the spear that almost stabbed him in the abdomen with one hand, and charged up to snatch the weapon from Jacques' hand.

The two were entangled, and the sharpened spear was broken with a "click" during the pull. It turned out that Jacques hit the ground. He picked up a stone and smashed it heavily at Jacques' head.

It hit Jacques on the head, and there was a strong smell of rust in his nose. Taking advantage of the moment Jacques fell to the ground, Yuan Fei turned over and pressed Jacques to the ground. His eyes were so cold that he lifted up the stone and smashed it down heavily .

"Ah! Ah!" Jacques rolled on the ground, and the people hiding in the tent finally came out of the tent when they heard the voice. They wanted to pull Yuanfei, but when they saw his eyes, they couldn't help trembling.

Until Jacques at the bottom slowly lost his voice, the stone raised in Yuan Fei's hand was snatched away and his wrist was pinched.

"Yuan Fei, if you keep hitting, Jacques will die." Bujia grabbed Yuan Fei's wrist to pull him up, but Yuan Fei dodged him. He looked at Jacques, whose head was covered in blood, and his voice sounded like ice Biting water: "Jacques, I warned you not to mess with me in the future, have you forgotten how the scar on your arm came about?"

Jacques was trembling, looking at Yuan Fei's eyes with fear and hatred.

The scar on his arm was left when Yuan Fei nearly cut off his arm with a bone knife.

Yuan Fei took a deep breath. He remembered that it was the first winter in the Hecici tribe. That year, the food of the tribe was not enough, and almost every family was starving. The tribe always regarded them as foreigners. Food was scarce, so he and Buga planned to go out in winter to see if there were any prey.

However, they didn't catch any prey, and Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu found him in the snowy field.

Jacques captured Xiaoyi and used him as food. In the cold winter, when there is no food, it is normal to eat people.

When he rushed back to the tribe, Xiaoyi was tied to a wooden frame, and the bone knife was about to stab him in the stomach. He and Jacques had a big fight, and it was then that Jacques' arm was almost cut off.

At that time, Jacques kept howling: "It's useless to keep a lame man, what else can he do with it if he doesn't eat it."

He hated Jacques so much that he couldn't even like the Riverthorn tribe. Even if Jacques tried to kill him just now, the people hiding in the tent didn't respond, right?

Yuan Fei stood up, he didn't say anything else, stared at Jacques with quiet eyes, and finally said: "Next time, I will definitely kill you, and then don't worry, I won't treat you as food, I'm afraid If you eat it disgustingly, I will chop you into equal parts and feed them to the dogs."

After he finished speaking, he walked out from the crowd. Until now, Little Five and Little Six would never leave Little One alone in the tent for a long time.

They are afraid.