All the savage is jealous, I will farm

The temperature in late summer in the Dahuang Mountains is very high, and there are often heavy rains.It was the day when the Huangping tribe hunted together again. The wild pigs and wild birds hunted were randomly piled up in the mud of the field. The slaves knelt on the ground and cut open the wounds of the prey with stone axes and bamboo knives. They carefully removed the skin and bones and put them away separately. , dare not have a little negligence.

The tribe will hold a big sacrifice tonight. This kind of big sacrifice is very grand. The sacrifices are mainly prey, and slaves are also prey. If they make mistakes, they can be dealt with by the master at any time and sacrificed to the gods.

When the sun was high in the sky, the last team of hunters came back. They were naked and wore animal skin aprons around their waists. Each of them carried prey on their shoulders, and they were full of blood and barbarism. into the tribe.

"Patriarch, we have brought back the prey. The gods have revealed that the prey is a bull this time." Chu Shan, the bravest warrior in the tribe, announced the good news loudly.

The wild bull's head is extremely powerful and hard to catch. It is the best prey for worshiping the gods. They have to spend a lot of energy to kill it.

The sound spread to the halfway up the mountain, and the clansmen who stayed in the tribe rushed to the big field to watch the bulls. Even the faces of the patriarch and the priest couldn't hide their joy.

Bell Tower is the chief of the tribe. He only took one look at the prey and focused on the members of the hunting team: "It's good that you come back on time. Is anyone injured?"

Chu Shan slapped his chest: "Don't worry, patriarch, the brothers I took out will be brought back intact no matter what, they are all fine."

The young people behind him also imitated Chu Shan, chatting about interesting things that happened during the hunting.

The priest walked slowly as he got older, and when he came, he noticed that there was one person missing from the hunting team, and asked, "Where did Zhong Li go? Why didn't he come back with you?"

Chu Shan quickly bowed to the priest, and then replied: "Zhongli went hunting by himself, he didn't come with us, hasn't he come back yet?"

In the past two days, no one in the tribe has seen Zhongli.

"It's better if he doesn't come back. Zhongli, the evil spirit, killed his uncle and aunt, so dying outside is just to atone for his crime."

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old men in the Huangping tribe can already support their families on their own. Only Zhong Kuo of the patriarch's family is still childish, and his words are very childish:

"Father, Zhongli is dead, can he share the slaves he picked up with me? I can exchange them with prey."

"Hey..." Several people in the hunting team wanted to speak, but they were stopped by Chu Shan, so they had no choice but to swallow their words.

The little slave picked up by Zhong Li had eyes like peach blossom petals, a high nose bridge, bright teeth, and fair skin, and was prettier than the older girls in the tribe.

Many people in the hunting team wanted to exchange the little slave back as a partner, but who knew that the young patriarch also wanted the little slave, they were very unconvinced.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhong Kuo finished speaking, Zhong Tower turned around and slapped him, and scolded him severely: "You are the young patriarch of the tribe. At this time, you should worry about whether the warriors in the tribe did not come back from hunting. Is there an accident? Instead of cursing him to death here, and plotting against his slaves."

Zhong Kuo's face turned red, but he didn't dare to attack. He knew what his father said was right, so he could only suppress his anger and bow his head to admit his mistake to Zhongta and the priest, but he made a serious memory of Zhongli in his heart.

The sound of yelling outside the stone house rang three times, and the sacrificial ceremony had begun.

Su Yao slowly received the spiritual power into his dantian, and moved his legs tentatively. He was relieved when he felt that the pain on his legs eased a little.

Su Yao traveled through time travel. Two days ago, he took his second-level qi training skill to travel to the wilderness. When he fell, his posture was wrong and his legs and head were injured, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, he arrived at the Huangping tribe. He heard from the slaves that he was brought to the tribe by a man named Zhongli.

In the past two days, Su Yao barely learned the language of the tribe by virtue of his own practice cheats, and he also roughly understood his situation. According to the rules of the tribe, he became a slave, and he would be assigned to the original slaves in the tribe together with other slaves after the big sacrifice. resident.

"Su Yao, someone came to see you again." The slave who was locked up with Su Yao said quietly.

Su Yao is good-looking, with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, clear and delicate eyes, handsome and gentle facial contours, coupled with the noble temperament cultivated since childhood, the whole body exudes a gentle beauty like jade.

The aborigines in the Huangping tribe have never seen such a good-looking person, and they all want to take Su Yao back as a partner.

But Su Yao was picked up by Zhongli, and he belonged to Zhongli according to the rules. Zhongli is also a villain in the tribe. They hate Zhongli and are afraid of Zhongli, so no one dares to mention it, so they can only watch it secretly.

Su Yao was pretending to be asleep. He pretended to be like other slaves. He didn't plan to escape, because the slave who wanted to escape before him had been shot into a hedgehog by a wooden arrow.

With his current cultivation level and the injury on his leg, he is not fully sure to deal with those wooden arrows.

In the past two days, he used his spiritual power to obtain a lot of information, and he also prepared countermeasures.

He set his target on Zhong Li, who lived alone, withdrawn, and was rejected by the people in the tribe. He was a poor little nobody wanted, and Su Yao could cope with such a person, and he was not afraid of being found out if something went wrong.

Soon the sacrifice was over, and Su Yao was carried to the big field together with seven other slaves. There was no shelter around the big field, and the summer afternoon sun soon made Su Yao's face turn red.

Among a group of black, yellow and dirty slaves, the clean and fair Su Yao had a reddened face and pitiful eyes, and his tattered animal robes couldn't stop his well-proportioned figure. Some men and women were dazzled and shouted.

If Su Yao knew that his pretense of deliberately showing weakness in order to fit in with the group would be counterproductive, he would wish to go back in time and strangle himself to death.

It's just that he doesn't know the situation right now, he just thinks that these barbaric men and women are really tough, and they roll up their sleeves every now and then as if fighting.

And that big sister, can you please pay attention to your image, your animal skin is so short that it can hardly cover the upper and lower two lumps of meat.Su Yao couldn't bear to look directly, and quickly lowered his head.

Unexpectedly, his appearance turned into shyness and fear in the eyes of everyone. They had never seen such a beautiful and weak slave like Su Yao. This completely aroused their desire to protect and conquer, and the competition became more intense. Some people even took out the precious salt they had accumulated for several months in exchange for Su Yao.

Patriarch Zhong Ta saw the situation getting more and more chaotic, so he had to come forward to maintain order: "No fights are allowed, this slave was brought back by Zhong Li, and it will be your turn when Zhong Li doesn't want it."

"Patriarch, that's the reason," a sturdy woman yelled loudly, "But Zhongli hasn't come back yet, so should we wait for him?"

"Yes, yes, if Zhongli can't come back, what will this little slave do, and keep it for that evil spirit?"

"Patriarch, you have to think of a good way, I think that evil spirit probably died outside hehe!"

This sentence was too malicious, Su Yao looked along the speaker, and only saw a short, fat man, wearing gray-brown animal skin that looked like a deformed kiwi.

The patriarch heard the malice of the short and fat man, glared at the man fiercely, and said: "According to the rules of the tribe, the other slaves will be allocated first, and the rest will be divided last."

As soon as the words came out, some people laughed. According to the rules of the tribe, if Zhongli has not returned in the end, this little slave will definitely be distributed to everyone. At that time, I will definitely be able to exchange some more food.

In this way, no one quarreled and waited patiently for the other slaves to be replaced.

These seven slaves were wanderers from the nearby tribes. They were all skinny and too old to work. The warriors who snatched them back did not intend to keep them, but only wanted to exchange them for some food.

For ordinary families, such slaves are not very useful when hunting, and they still eat for free. Only a few families who lack laborers buy them back to do some chores, so no one competes for them. Half a wild pig, a Just a savage bird or other food will quickly change hands.

Su Yao watched these people complete the transaction, and his target person hadn't appeared yet, so he had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

The assigned slaves knelt behind their masters, only Su Yao was left in the big field, and the noisy crowd fell silent again. They all looked at the patriarch who was the only master in the big field, waiting for him to speak.

The patriarch looked at the mountain road in the distance, but there was still no sign of Zhongli on the road.

After a pause, he announced: "Since Zhongli is not here, the slave he brought back..."

Before he finished speaking, someone asked: "Patriarch, according to the rules, Zhongli's slaves must wait at least three days before they can be distributed to everyone. Let's divide the slaves now. What should Zhongli do when he comes back?"

Everyone looked at the speaker with unkind eyes, only to find that the speaker was Chu Shan, the most powerful warrior in the tribe.

That's right, the tribe did stipulate that if he went out hunting for more than three days and didn't come back, he probably wouldn't be able to return. His slaves and food would be distributed to other people in the tribe according to the rules. What Chu Shan said was true.

When the patriarch didn't return to Chushan, it was Zhong Kuo who spoke first: "Chushan, what you said is wrong. It has been three days since Zhongli brought the slaves back to the tribe, so there is nothing wrong with father assigning his slaves according to the rules."

"Besides, today is the day of the great sacrifice, and all arrangements are based on the great sacrifice. Do you want everyone to delay the bonfire sacrifice at night because of the distribution of slaves?"

"that's right!"

"As expected of the young patriarch, what you say makes sense."

The people present responded to Zhong Kuo's words one after another, Chu Shan shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

"Patriarch, since everyone agrees, I'll take it first. I'll offer two savage birds." The chunky man was the first to beg for Su Yao.

Immediately afterwards, the cool woman laughed loudly: "Huzi, you want to eat farts, such a good-looking slave should warm the bed for me, it's a waste to give you, I'll give you two wild pigs."

Su Yao looked at the bidders and found it interesting. These barbarians really paid a lot of money to get him. You must know that one barren pig costs six to seven hundred catties. According to barbarian habits, eating meat every day is enough for a family of five to eat one. Damn, these people are willing to do so.

However, he could use this opportunity to do something else, Su Yao lowered his head and pondered.

"I also produced two wild pigs."

"I will send out two wild boars and one wild bird."

"I will send out two wild pigs and three wild birds."

The scramble became louder and louder, and soon turned into a quarrel, and there was a lot of noise in the big arena.

At this time, some of the women who were watching the excitement also had ugly faces. Some people called Su Yao more beautiful than women, a monster, a mountain fox turned into a goblin, and wanted to kill him to sacrifice to the gods.

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, the patriarch was about to scold, but saw the timid slave boldly speak up, with a clear tone: "Patriarch, can you wait for Zhongli?"

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