All the savage is jealous, I will farm

That's right, Su Yao was reminded by Zhongli at this moment that summer has really entered after the rainy season, and the day of tribal gathering is not far away.

"Then listen to you." Su Yao replied.

And the people below heard that they only need to pay [-]% of the harvest to the tribe, and the rest can be kept for themselves, so they rushed to sign up by raising their hands.

The land distribution and the tribe's name change were decided in this way, and the tribe entered into lively labor again.

Now there are more bulls in the tribe, and the plowing of the land is no longer purely by human labor. You only need to pay five catties of food to borrow a strong bull from the tribe, and the slaves in the tribe who specialize in farming will help to turn it over. land.

The wildebeest is the same, but the character of the wildebeest is too strong, and its endurance is not as good as that of the bull when plowing the land. Therefore, under the condition of choice, others choose the bull when plowing the land.

After the thousands of acres of land are divided, each family has at least one share. A family of two or three people usually has about three or four acres of land, and a family with a large number of people even gets more than ten acres of land.

There are a lot of wild vegetables in the mountains, and most of the families assigned to the land choose to grow food that is durable and can fill their stomachs. They only plant a few vegetables and fruit trees on the ground, which is enough for the family to eat.

Potato roots and sweet potatoes are the choices of most people, and some also grow soybeans and rice.

Although it is summer now, considering the long summer in the wild continent, planting a season of late rice can still be harvested before winter.

Not only that, as more and more vegetables are raised at home, many people have dried a lot of dried vegetables for the winter, and some have given the inexhaustible leaves to the livestock. The livestock are fed fat and fat. Strong.

Several new batches of cubs have grown up in the tribe, and it's time for slaughter.

The food is still exchanged for cubs, but this time there are a lot of wild pig cubs, and there are many people who want to exchange them.

Now these things are in charge of by Su Ya and the priest. They take care of the trivial matters in the tribe in an orderly manner, and there is no need for Su Yao to bother about these things.

Zhongli is still training the soldiers, and Su Yao still feels that the tribe can eat too little staple food.

In his space, there are many food seeds that can be used as staple food, such as corn, buckwheat, taro, etc., but now there are only so many people in their tribe, and they can't take care of some wasteland, so they can only do this first.

Not all the reclaimed land was distributed to the people, but [-] acres were set aside as food reserves for the tribe.

These fields are usually taken care of by the slaves in the tribe, and all the goods received are handed over to the tribe. Except for a part of the rations given to the slaves, the rest belong to the tribe and will not be distributed to others.

During the period of working in the fields, more than a dozen slaves were wiped out of their slave status and became tribal residents. Except for the need to hand in three years of labor harvest, the rights they enjoyed were basically the same as those of other tribesmen.

This kind of pardon made the slaves jealous for a while. They used to work more seriously, but at the same time they began to use their brains to think, trying to find ways to do better at the matter at hand, wanting to use words to show their value, and to gain resident status.

There is a difference in the enthusiasm of everyone working together and working for themselves. In just a few days, thousands of acres of land were all planted with crops. ", eagerly absorbing planting knowledge.

As a result, the tribe became more busy, and the demand for tools increased, and the blacksmiths also seized the time to make various iron agricultural tools.

And Su Yao came to the brick kiln that he hadn't visited for a long time. Under the scorching sun, Da Xiong, shirtless, directed his team members to fetch water and turn off the fire.

The temperature outside is too high, and the fire in the firepit is too slow to extinguish by itself, while the temperature of the brick kiln is already sufficient. At this time, it is necessary to lower the fire with water to help the temperature drop.

Su Yao stood not far away until everyone finished their work before showing up, and Big Bear immediately stepped forward to salute: "My lord envoy, you are here."

Su Yao raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to be too polite: "Let me see how the big bricks are burning. Is there enough quantity?"

"I'll get the bamboo slips for you, God envoy, please sit here for a while." Big Bear moved a wooden bench and put it under the shade shed, then turned and ran to the house.

Burning bricks is a long-term job, so in their spare time, they built ten houses not far from the brick kiln for those in charge of burning bricks to rest.

Daxiong is the general manager of the brick kiln, and his house is the most confidential and the best.Don't look at his usual silly appearance, in fact he is very careful in certain aspects.

This is also one of the reasons why Su Yao rest assured to hand over the whole brick kiln to him.

"My lord envoy, please take a look at my account." Da Xiong brought four bundles of bamboo slips and placed them in front of Su Yao.

Su Yao picked up a bunch of bamboo slips and opened them, then he was stunned for a moment, the scribbled words were ugly, and the fonts were much larger than those written by ordinary people.

Da Xiong scratched his head naively as if anticipating what Su Yao was going to say, and explained: "Hey, last time I lost someone in front of the God Envoy, I went down and learned to write from Lu Yun."

"It's just that I'm born stupid, and my hands don't listen to me when I write. This is already the most beautiful handwriting I have written. If you can't read it clearly, my lord, I will read it to you."

Daxiong tried his best to show Su Yao his knowledgeable side, but unexpectedly, it seemed to have the opposite effect.

"It's okay." Su Yao tried his best to maintain his indifferent appearance, trying to identify the characters on the bamboo slips: "I can see clearly."

As expected, his unchanging expression was praised by Daxiong and his younger brothers: "The envoy is really powerful, even I/boss can recognize such ugly characters written by me."

The bamboo slips recorded the total number of bricks produced by the brick kiln during this period. These bricks were large bricks specially designed by Su Yao to build the city walls. The number of reserves is now small and large.

"Work hard, and go to the priest to receive rewards after this time is over. You all have it." After learning about the situation, Su Yao promised to everyone who was burning bricks.

Daxiong and the others were naturally very happy, but Su Yao's face was not very relaxed after walking out of the brick kiln. The reserves of these materials are almost the same, and now the only problem is the manpower.

A tribe of more than 8000 people is still too small.

"Wait a little longer." Su Yao took a deep breath and comforted himself: "There is still more time, don't worry."

The sweet smell of wild fruit came from the woods, recalling the wonderful taste of the fruit wine made from honeydew, Su Yao simply turned and walked up the mountain.

It is useless to think too much, it is better to pick more wild fruits and make some fruit wine.

There are many rotten fruits in the mountain forest in summer, Su Yao collected some in the space, and when he was about to call for someone to pick the fruits, a pure black bird staggered into his arms.

It is the letter bird that belongs to Zhongli, and it comes to deliver the news.

On the tender green grass blades, there was a word 'return' written with pen and ink, and Su Yao understood that it was Zhongli calling him to go back.

The letter bird belonging to Su Yao was originally eating berries in the forest. After sensing the trace of his partner, he flew out and landed on Su Yao's shoulder. The two birds groomed each other affectionately.

Back home, Zhongli was having a meeting, while the priest sat in the yard with a small bench to watch the growth of the medicinal herbs, pulling out the weeds that had just sprouted from time to time.

Seeing this, Su Yao knew that the priest must have something to do with him, so he raised his voice and asked, "Grandpa Priest, what do you want me to do?"

Hearing Su Yao's voice, the priest dropped the blade of grass in his hand, turned around and washed his hands in the clay basin, and then said slowly, "I guess the tribal assembly is about to start."

Su Yao was a little curious: "How do you know?"

The priest pointed to the sky: "I heard from the people who changed the salt that they would leave for the Great Wilderness Mountains after the rainy season is over. Now that the rainy season is over, they should arrive in another month."

"So that's the case." Su Yao nodded: "Then do we need to prepare anything?"

The priest took a deep look at Su Yao: "It depends on what the envoy needs. In previous years, our tribe only exchanged salt and a small amount of slaves. This year we have no shortage of salt."

Su Yao had heard from Zhongli about the rules of tribal gatherings that the materials used for exchange were all kinds of strange things.Slaves and food are the most common types.

"Then prepare more. Anyway, we don't lack food now, so it's better to change to something else." Su Yao didn't hide his greed.

The priest knew that Su Yao would answer in this way, but he still reminded: "At tribal gatherings, there are often people from big tribes who like to provoke disputes because of their large number of people, and often send people to surround small tribes at the end of the meeting. Warriors who are going, we have to prepare in advance.”

"I see." Su Yao glanced at Zhongli who was working in the kitchen, and suddenly gave a smirk: "If those big tribes provoke us, don't worry, anyway, with Zhongli here, we will go back and grab it when the time comes." Their slaves and food are not bad."

The priest was choked by Su Yao's arrogant words, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Su Yao said was correct. If he could defeat the people of the big tribe, it would be normal to rob them of their resources.

"It's good that you have an idea in your mind." After the priest figured it out, he no longer struggled: "If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you and I can prepare some antidote together."

"There is a large tribe called 'Long Snake' who often releases strange snake venom in secret to rob slaves and food. Many tribes participating in the rally have been tricked, but their priests are not powerful enough to cure the poison, so they can only suffer from boredom. .We also need to take precautions in advance.”

Su Yao raised his brows: "The Long Snake Tribe's tricks are so low, and the people of other tribes are so willing to suffer from being dumb and don't want to take revenge?"

The priest coughed lightly, and rarely showed embarrassment on his wrinkled face: "When I was young, several tribes even fought against the Long Snake tribe, but those cubs not only love to use poison but also are cunning. Indeed, several large tribes only suppressed their arrogance in the end, without much real damage."

In other words, there is nothing to do with the Long Snake Tribe.

Su Yao nodded clearly: "I see, I will come to dispense the medicine after I finish arranging the hunting."

After Ah Huo finished cooking, he called the priest, and the conversation between the two ended.

In the big field, Qingshui Chushan and other eight team leaders and their soldiers were picking wildebeests and wild bulls. The breeding period had passed, and they were about to start this year's large-scale hunting operation.

In the mountains to the south, a salt team composed of tens of thousands of people is hiding under the trees to avoid the rain. Their faces are full of joy, and it is obvious that the progress is going smoothly.

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