Mountains and seas can be flat

At first, the group of women didn't listen to Fang Zheng's words, so they started fighting.

With more than a hundred people, Teng Mao and Ji Liu couldn't beat them, and Fang Zheng's strength was also overdrawn.So all three of them were tied up, with strips of sackcloth tied around their mouths.

Elder Xuan Si still hasn't woken up, and Elder Wu Xu is dead.Manmao and other female hunters in the tribe surrounded the trio for interrogation.

The first thing they interrogated was Teng Mao.

"Elder Wu Xu treated you so well, why did you do such a thing!" Man Mao yelled at her, she had always been at odds with Teng Mao.Both of them are powerful female hunters, so there is naturally a competitive relationship.She is a few years younger than Tengmao, gradually surpassing her status.

Teng Mao showed a sarcastic smile: "Xiao Rong——"

As soon as the word "蓇" of her word was pronounced, Man Mao stepped forward in horror and wanted to stuff her mouth with a sackcloth, but it was still a step too late and let her say the whole thing.What happened to Rong Rong was only known to the top few female hunters in the tribe.Originally, they had been tacitly aware that the herbal medicine was rare and the secret should not be revealed.

Women engaged in other types of labor were puzzled, and a slightly older female skinner stepped forward and asked, "Why didn't she tell the whole story? What is it?"

Feeling guilty, the sackcloth was not stuffed too tightly, and Teng Mao took the opportunity to spit it out, and immediately shouted: "The herbal medicine for contraception!"

Man Mao frantically gagged her mouth again, and slapped her hard.But it was useless, the voice had already been heard.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and instantly caused the women in the tribe to explode.

"Didn't the elder say that there is no way to prevent pregnancy? How many times have you asked!"

"Elder Wu Xu has contraceptive herbs, why didn't he give them to us!"

"Why do Vine Mao and Man Mao know!"

The weak girl hunter who had heard about this matter a little bit, but didn't know much about it, said in surprise: "So... are the rumors true?" Her name is Xue Mao, she is 14 years old, and she just became a female hunter this year, "Sister Man Mao trained us. Said, when we are strong enough, the gods will reward us for not being pregnant..." The doubt in her eyes was obvious: so it was not the gods who descended, but the elders who secretly gave the medicine.

Manmao saw that the boat was done, so he could only grit his teeth and said: "Yes! The elder has that kind of medicine, but why didn't he say it, because there are too few of that kind of medicine! It's very difficult to collect, and only a few copies can be obtained in a year—"

She paused, and said with emphasis: "Of course to the most useful people."

This made the women in the tribe blow up again.

"Isn't hunting great! You hunt foxes and rabbits all day long, if you don't get pregnant, who wouldn't!"

Man Mao said angrily: "We hunted a bison last time!"

"That's what it killed by itself."

"Everyone's physical strength is about the same. Isn't it because they are not pregnant that they can go hunting? Every year you——"

The word "Niannian" reminded everyone. They remembered that none of the top female hunters were pregnant in the past few years, and they all scolded: "So you are relying on herbal medicine in private!"

After a round of scolding, the topic returned to the contradiction "Why give it to you!"

Man Mao roared: "If you have the ability, you can grab it. Anyway, there are only a few copies, you can do whatever you want."

Fang Zheng was stuffed with sackcloth and shook his head desperately.

Another female clothes washer stepped forward to look at Man Mao provocatively, and stretched out her hand to remove the sackcloth on Fang Zheng's mouth. Although Man Mao was holding an axe, she was facing a hundred people at the moment, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Concessions were made after a standoff.

As soon as Fang Zheng was able to speak, he immediately said: "That medicine can be made in many doses. Elder Wu Xu also knows, but he doesn't."

As soon as the voice fell, the noisy commune hall suddenly fell silent. The women who heard this sentence looked at Fang Zheng with incredible expressions.Including Man Mao and the others who supported Elder Wu Xu in the past.

"Who are you—"

"Nonsense!" Man Mao rudely interrupted the women who wanted to find out Fang Zheng's origin, and hurriedly confirmed: "How is it possible! That herb is guarded by ferocious beasts! We can't beat it, the elder is to prevent us from going to death—"

"He just didn't tell you the simple way to kill Xiaoyang." Fang Zheng said coldly.

"Easy way!" Man Mao was dumbfounded.

However, it seems that other people have already believed in the premise of the "simple method", Xue Mao turned pale: "Why didn't the elder tell us?"

Fang Zheng said lazily: "The reason should be easy to think of."

Terrible silence spread among the tribal women, and a low sob came from nowhere for a long time.

Because they are defeated tribes.

Because they are tools for the suzerain country to make slaves.

Therefore, every year, the suzerain country must instruct the elders to ensure a certain pregnancy rate and give birth to a certain number of babies.

to serve as the next generation of slaves.

What would happen if all the falling women were not pregnant?

Was it useless and killed by the soldiers of the overlord country like mowing grass?

This is the abyssal, terrifying self-question that hovers in every tribal woman's heart.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng asked again: "Now, do you want herbs?"

Silence, still silence.

Fang Zheng suddenly felt that Elder Wuxu's concealment was not worthwhile. The social attributes of this tribe seemed to have domesticated the mentality of "slave self-consciousness".Even if Elder Wu Xu publicly said that there was this medicine, but for the sake of the overall situation, he could only reward a few people, presumably those women would agree with tears, and then blame themselves for their bad lives.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know that another elder has the idea of ​​killing Si and wants to fight the suzerain."

The tribal women noticed Elder Xuansi who was unconscious on the couch, and Man Mao asked tremblingly, "Kill him?"

It takes a lot of effort for them to kill a bison.

Moreover, such ferocious beasts should only be encountered on the outskirts of the war slave tribe that is responsible for resisting at the outermost edge. It is impossible for them to appear around the production tribe sandwiched between the war slave tribe and the suzerain country.

"Fight against the suzerain?"

"Why didn't Elder Xuan Si wake up?"

Seeing that Jiliu and Tengmao were both stuffed with sackcloth and unable to speak, Fang Zheng gave them a veiled warning look, and then said, "Of course it was caused by Elder Wuxu. They have different ideas. Elder Wuxu obeyed wholeheartedly." The request of the suzerain country. But Elder Xuansi has secretly wanted to rebel for a long time. The two have different ideas, and it’s to the point of life and death.” He coughed a few times: “They just followed Elder Xuansi’s instructions, and put them Let it go."

Teng Mao and Ji Liu were obviously stunned by Fang Zheng's nonsense without making a draft, but they immediately nodded like garlic after reacting.A few female clothes washers, who were usually on good terms with each other, ignored Man Mao's sharp eyes and stepped forward to untie them.

The women all looked at Fang Zheng with hesitant eyes.

"How to prove your words?" Man Mao asked loudly.

"Wait for Elder Xuansi to wake up." Fang Zheng raised his chin.

Xuansi, a cunning old man, should know that they are now grasshoppers on a rope, and it is not difficult to make confessions in advance.

"Who knows if the elder will wake up, he seems to be seriously injured." The other women had worried faces.

Fang Zheng said quickly: "I can cure him."

"No! We can't trust you yet! Who are you and where are you from?"

Fang Zheng thought that even if he told his story, would these women understand?With a roll of his eyes, he simply pulled a banner that seemed to be very useful, and successfully shocked all the tribal women present.

"I come from the East."

Anyway, people in this tribe don't know the real situation in the east, most of them just heard and imagined.

Fang Zheng didn't know how Elder Xuansi was going to fight against the suzerain. It was obviously unrealistic to incite these women who were tortured by hard work. He must have other backers.In order to escape smoothly, Fang Zheng must be a "fake imperial envoy" once. After he leaves, these people have nothing to do with him.So Fang Zheng added another sentence to make his banner more credible, the reason why these women had to release him.

"With me, you elders dare to fight against the suzerain."

Teng Mao and Ji Liu knew the details, but they also suspected that Fang Zheng came from the east. Although he didn't come prepared as he said, it would not be a bad thing if such a person became an ally to help them.They just pretended to be stupid.

The word "Oriental" completely lit up all the women present.

They really don't know exactly what "East" refers to. Sometimes "East" refers to that powerful republic.But more often, "East" refers to the area with rich products and pleasant climate-the "Republic" not only has good material conditions (exquisite food and clothing), but also has strong military capabilities (weapons made of pure gold). In the surrounding areas of that country, there are no war slave tribes or production tribes, but some small tribes that do not need to be slaves and each retain their own characteristics, just like a big head with a group of younger brothers and sisters.

People in the "East" danced and prayed to the gods to get rid of their ailments.

Although they don't know what "dance" is, it's not like here, the way to communicate with the gods is bloody sacrifice.

People in the "East" are said to worship birds, and even worship the sun as a divine bird—that kind of symbol of warmth is better than the worship of some giant snakes in the main country here.

This is all tribal women know about the "East".

——One more thing to add, I don't know if it was attached or conceived, at a certain time and place, a handsome oriental boy was powerful and skilled in archery, and defeated many legendary monsters.So eight words were secretly circulated among the tribal women:

"Young heroes, all come out of the East."

If you look closely, this boy is also very handsome.

At any rate, they were not fooled by the dizzy thoughts.

"Proof!" Manmao said frantically: "If you are really from the east, and you said there is an 'easy way' to kill Xiaoyang—then kill one and show us! There are such beasts near our tribe, I know Where are they! Go kill it!"

Fang Zheng coughed, and pointed to the wound on his body in pain: "I want to do it myself, I can't even walk now. Wait until I heal the wound."

His plan was to heal his injuries first, and then use this as an excuse to escape, so that he wouldn't really kill some wild beast when he was full.After all, he had only read about that method in the literature, and he seriously suspected that the method was unreliable, so simple that it was a little silly-it was probably fabricated by later generations, and he didn't want to risk his life.

Although the literature knowledge of "Shan Hai Jing" has saved him from danger time and time again, Fang Zheng's deep-rooted concept of "fist is real" still prevails.Today's sudden incident has strengthened his thinking even more - there is a lot of nagging, and the problem cannot be solved by killing with bare hands.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that knowledge was like glass, fragile and fragile, just like his adoptive father, who had no power to restrain the chicken when the crisis came, and was caught in the cow stable. Save his life? .

However, Man Mao's brain didn't stop working: "Didn't you say it's easy! Then you don't need to do it yourself, you tell us, let's go!"

Fang Zheng sneered: "Hehe."

Man Mao stared and pointed at Fang Zheng with an axe: "Say it or not!"

"Your attitude of asking for help is very problematic." Fang Zheng was fearless and lazy.

The other women glared at Manmao, and a female skinner said softly, "Then what are you going to do? It's not that we won't wait for you to heal your wounds, it's that Qiu Gong will be here soon, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

Fang Zhengxin said that I don't care whether you pay tribute or not, but since he wants to pretend to be a "partner", he deflects the conflict with ease, "I originally only cooperated with Elder Xuansi, but he won't wake up for a while. How about this, you choose a leader that everyone agrees with, and she talks to me. To avoid such a mess, what's the use of talking? Whose words count?"

The contradiction has been transferred smoothly, let these women have a headache by themselves, Fang Zheng can see that the various types of labor are not convinced by each other, pregnant women look down on hunters, hunters look down on laundry and cooking, even if the same type of work such as female hunters , there is also comparable competition.For example, Tengmao and Tengmao, although on the surface Tengmao has stronger physical strength, but her brain is so stupid, it seems that it is not as easy to use as Tengmao.

Enough to pinch for a while, let him recuperate.

Man Mao raised his axe: "Of course I am the leader, who of you is stronger than me!?"

Teng Mao sneered: "Hehe, if you are strong enough, you can be the leader, and the cow outside is the most suitable candidate."

Liu Niu is the predecessor of farming cattle. This tribe already knows how to simply raise Liu Niu and horned chickens, but they mainly raise them as food reserves, and they don't know how to farm.

"Go outside to solve it, don't quarrel here. I want to recuperate and take care of Elder Xuansi." Fang Zheng didn't want to watch the excitement at all, so he issued an order to evict the guests.

The strong women were already immersed in the fresh but practical proposal of "election of a leader", and immediately rushed out of the commune, and noisy quarrels could be heard from afar.

"Ji Liu stay here." Fang Zheng looked at the tired woman walking slowly behind, she had nothing to fight for the leader, and Fang Zheng also needed an assistant to find medicine.But after he said this, many women who also had no intention of fighting for the position cast a strange look of jealousy at Ji Liu.They are weaker and don't want to be leaders, but if given the chance, they want to fight for something else...

——"Young heroes, all come out of the East."

Sixteen or seventeen years old, in his prime.

Fang Zheng looked suspiciously at the seven or eight women surrounding Ji Liu, "Is there anything wrong?" He asked impatiently.

"I'm better at washing clothes than Ji Liu!" A woman looked eagerly at Fang Zheng.

"My cooking is better than Jiliu's!" Another woman was not to be outdone.

Fang Zheng is not some innocent young man, he suddenly realized what could be called a hateful smile, and said bluntly, "Are you looking for fuck?"

People in primitive society have no propriety, righteousness and shame.But Fang Zheng spoke so bluntly, which still made them shy for a moment.

"It's a pity," Fang Zheng's next rough words made them startled and disappointed, "I'm not interested in the two holes below. If someone has a hanging root, I'm still interested in fucking."

The author has something to say:

Although Fang Zheng looks very shy and aggressive, he is not... ahem, and he is more aggressive than him.As for when Gong will come out... It's almost the same as my last article, after all, it was born by a mother.