Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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In such a large tribe, the only one who can give him warmth is a silly fox.

He sighed heavily, raised his hand and stroked the silly fox's head: "Go and play."

He is just working hard.

Hu Yao looked at his back in a hurry, and tilted his head in confusion.

Xie Zhuo slept in the dark with Langtu in the room, and only appeared in front of the tribe the next day.

When it appeared, he dropped a bomb on the clansmen.

"In seven days, we will move."

Spring has come, and they don't have time to dawdle, otherwise they will have to wait until next year.

As for Xie Zhuo, he didn't want to wait.

The clansmen looked at the priest and the leader in bewilderment, not understanding why they had to move once they went out.

Why move?Are they bad?

There are houses, game, and even a nice little river.

Almost instantly, a trace of resistance appeared on the faces of all the tribesmen.

Even the soldiers who have been outside together have a hint of reluctance on their faces. The outside is nice, but they prefer their home.

Xie Zhuo glanced at everyone and said calmly, "We have found a new habitat."

"There is a small river, endless plains, and hunting grounds." He chuckled, "It's more suitable for building houses, and it's more suitable for planting and breeding. I think we will live better there."

His words were gentle and gentle, like a discussion.

But the clansman heard two unfamiliar words in these words, what is planting?What is farming?

Facing a pair of innocent eyes seeking knowledge, Xie Zhuo slowly smiled: "God told me that we will live a better life there."

After finishing speaking, he had no intention of explaining, turned around and returned to his room, leaving only a group of itchy primitive people, who looked like magic sticks.

The orcs stared at the door of Lord Priest's room for a long while, and finally cast their eyes on Langtu.

What is planting and what is breeding?

Langtu just heard about Xie Zhuo's plan last night. His gilt pupils swept across the group of simple people, and said calmly, "There, we don't need to hunt and we can have food, and we don't need to gather and we can also have fruits."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

How could there be such a good place?Is that the kingdom of beast gods?They don't believe it!

Thinking of the wasteland full of weeds, Langtu felt guilty for a moment, and then said: "Of course, it all depends on your hard work. You won't lose animal meat if you sit and enjoy it all day long."

Although he said so, the words just now were still heavily reflected in everyone's minds.

Is there really such a thing?

Langtu didn't intend to discuss with them anymore, and said directly: "Leave after seven days, and those who stay will no longer belong to the Langtu tribe."

After finding a better place, he will not allow the clansmen to stay in this closed place any longer, even if it is persecution, he will force them away.

After he turned around, there was an uncontrollable look of panic on everyone's faces.

What's it like outside?Why are they going out?

At this moment, no one wants to stay.

Without the protection of warriors and the most powerful bosses, they cannot survive in this wild place.

Going with the leader is their only option.

Finally, someone spotted the soldiers who had gone out with the leader: "What's it like outside?"

They should at least know the situation there before going out.