The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

There were less than 100 people when they left, but it was a mighty army when they returned.Lin Xu walked at the end, looking at the people who turned their heads and looked at him cautiously from time to time, his depressed mood has finally recovered.

For Lin Xu, talent is the greatest wealth now.

This forest is still the same, this day there is no sun, quiet and gloomy.Even during the day, there is an indescribably unsettling atmosphere.There are many trees, and the branches are covered with snow. The scenes that should have been beautiful and flawless, when feeling the pressure of survival, are particularly frightening.

Ke Si was at the forefront at this time. He was the patriarch, so he naturally wanted to walk in front of everyone.

As for Lin Xu, even if he was at the end, no one would dare to underestimate him.

How long has it been, Lin Xu sighed in his heart, it has only been a few months since he came to this world?This newly established tribe is already decent.

A group of people just walked and stopped like this, people in better health supported the weak people, and no one was left behind.When people face a new environment, they will stick together tightly.The quarrels or conflicts in the past will disappear at this moment.

"Take a break." Kos gave instructions ahead.

So people sat on the ground one after another, and the warriors put down the iron pots they were carrying and began to boil hot water.There will also be ginger slices in it.The cups are bamboo cups made with bamboo joints, but the quantity is not enough. Two or three people share one cup.

She Meng sat with Ke Si, after all, he is the patriarch, even if he was almost abandoned by the tribe, he is still the patriarch.He has his own dignity and dignity.He also held a cup, looked at the white mist from the hot water, and asked Ke Si: "How many of you are there now?"

This is not a question for Kos. Every time there is a population filling, there will be a special person to report the number. He said quite proudly: "Now there are 160 people. It is not much worse than those tribes that have been passed down for many years."

"I really envy you." Snake lowered his head abruptly, looked at his own fingers, and then turned to look at Cos. Think, if your Chris chooses us..."

Ke Si smiled mockingly, but the mockery was not obvious, like a sincere smile: "Isn't this the choice of you? Otherwise, why would you let us go with us? It was proposed by Chris. "

It's like throwing a stone into a stream, and the snake's heart splashes a huge splash-does this mean that if Chris sees them powerful, he will reconsider which tribe he regards as his own?

Seeing the strength of the Cos warriors, Shemeng naturally hopes that his tribe can also be as powerful. If possible, he does not want to give up his rights.

Perhaps for men, the desire for power is a seal engraved deep in their souls.

If you give them money and power, probably most of them will choose power and enjoy a high status.

"But don't think too much about it." Kos said cruelly, "I am the one he chose."

Yes, he chose him, which established his unique position.He doesn't need to be different in the eyes of others, as long as he is in the eyes of God.

Wrapped in the thermal underwear and animal skin clothes temporarily lent to them by the soldiers, the women sat warmly together to enjoy the fire and drink some hot water.They no longer have the dejected attitude towards life before, and now they can talk and laugh.

The soldiers distributed hot corn cakes to them, and the women took them with trepidation and thanked them non-stop——The Snake God Tribe follows the principle of those who work less and eat less, and the women seldom have enough to eat .After all, looking for fruits in the snow in winter is simply an impossible task.They have only a little food each day to keep them from starving.

But they also know that the tribe itself has no food, and they will not hold any resentment.

"I don't know what their tribe is like." The woman whispered to her companion cautiously, "I saw Yingshan. He was carried by them and was injured. It is said that he was injured because he was going to investigate."

The other woman also lowered her volume, and said even more quietly: "They didn't lose him?"

"No, I heard that in the past, Yingshan's status will be even higher than it is now. If he is disabled, he can enjoy many benefits and don't have to go hunting." The woman said, feeling a little envious in her heart, but soon, her Tears overflowed again, "It would be great if Snake Joe was still alive..."

"It's all fate... When they were replaced at the time, who would have thought it would be today?" The woman finally made a conclusion, leaning against the tree trunk and closing her eyes to rest.

Although he has been on his way, he will stop to rest from time to time. Every time he reaches a flat land, there will be warriors exploring around.There will also be hot water to keep out the cold and food to replenish energy.Women don't feel that the days of rushing are difficult, but a little too comfortable.They haven't done anything yet, and this tribe has treated them so well.

At first everyone was timid and nervous, after all, no one or any tribe in this world would be nice to another for no reason.

Lin Xu saw their small thoughts, and asked Ke Si to pat the warriors who were originally from the Snake God Tribe to appease them.It has achieved great results.These people seem to be a little worried, but the situation is much better than before.

This is also understandable. If it were Lin Xu, if someone came to help out of nowhere, he would definitely be full of doubts and even reject this person's kindness.

People's minds are very complicated and difficult to fathom.

Lin Xu sat alone away from the crowd. These days, he especially needs to be quiet and doesn't want to communicate with people.Even Coase, he can't say a few words a day-he is thinking about how to implement his goal, and what is his goal?

The so-called "civilization" is really too abstract a word. Looking at the whispering crowd around him, Lin Xu felt that the pressure on his body was getting bigger and bigger.If he could, he really wanted to go back to his own world and be an ostrich, a turtle with a shrunken head. In his own world, apart from the pressure of money, there would be no other greater difficulties.

But no, he couldn't go back, and he couldn't let go of the burden on his shoulders.

For him, leaving is just going back to his original life.

However, the order and new life he had managed to establish might collapse and disappear in an instant.

The impact on these people will be huge.

After everyone had rested and the team was integrated again, people embarked on the journey again.

Some people are uneasy, some people are full of hope. They are walking on an unknown road, but at the same time they are walking on a road that can see the future.

Fate did not choose them.

But they bravely chose their own destiny.

Lin Xu recalled that he used to read books and said that the difference between the East and the West can be seen from the legends that have been passed down since ancient times.In his motherland, there was the Yellow Turban Uprising, there were one hundred and eight generals, and Dayu controlled the floods.None of them succumbed to the established fate, did not compromise with natural and man-made disasters, and did not bow their heads to the so-called powerful.

This is the spirit of their nation.

And Lin Xu hopes that everyone in this tribe will have their own spirit.Don't compromise, don't give up, no matter how difficult you face, you must maintain your heart and move forward.

So did he himself.

After a full week of trekking, he finally stood outside the huge ice wall. There was a tall sentry tower beside the ice wall. The young warrior shouted for his companions to open the small door.His face was full of smiles, and he didn't seem to realize the great pressure of so many newcomers.

Women, old people and children rushed over one after another. They still carried hot water in their hands, as well as a kind of sour and sweet fruit that grows near the tribe in winter. Women and children like this taste.After all, Lin Xu doesn't often provide them with candies, and only takes them out during celebrations.

"Chris! Where is Chris!" The girl ran over like the wind, carrying her animal skin skirt. Her head was covered in hot sweat, and she seemed to be about to fall down when blown by the wind.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Xu supported the girl's waist, wiped the girl's sweat with the handkerchief he carried with him, frowned and said, "Don't come out when you're sweating, and don't run too fast, I told you .”

The girl's hypoglycemia was so severe that she fainted briefly at every turn.Lin Xu gave the girl a large piece of brown sugar before leaving, and asked her and the girls to put a piece in the hot water and boil it for drinking.

"Potato!" The girl was out of breath, "Such a big one! Look, is it ripe?"

No, it's not time to harvest yet.

But the potato that the girl held out was bigger than both of her hands, Lin Xu was taken aback, realized the importance, and said to the girl, "Take a break, I'll go over and have a look."

Sure enough, it's mature.

In the plastic greenhouse, the faces of the working people were full of smiles. They called out to Chris enthusiastically, and then put the potatoes in front of Lin Xu like offering treasures. There were only five or six dug out, but they were all very big.Lin Xu cut up the potatoes, and it was no different from what he saw in this world.

This time, relying on his body being transformed, Lin Xu cut off a piece of raw potato and put it in his mouth without any discomfort.

Obviously, this land is different from the present world, and it will greatly reduce the time for crops to mature.

Lin Xu swallowed his saliva. He could imagine how much benefit these foods would bring to the tribe. After so many days, there was finally something that made him happy.

Lin Xu clapped his hands and motioned for people to come over.

People gathered to listen to Lin Xu's teachings.

"You guys are doing well, you're mature." Lin Xu had a smile on his face, for the first time in a long time, "Let's start harvesting, it will be a bumper harvest."

The crowd erupted in huge cheers.

All the people outside the shed gathered, excitedly holding the shed and looking inside.

Only the newcomer was puzzled. The woman quietly asked her former companion: "Are they going to eat us? After all, we still have so many people."

Snake Yuan, who is from the Snake God Tribe and has lived here for several months: "..."

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