Chase the future leader of the tribe in two steps [gl]

Some people in the tribe hunted, some gathered wild fruits, and the other part raced against time to build wooden houses.

With the house building method provided by Xiao Ai, Song Fei's idea of ​​setting up a firepit in the house was realized, and thanks to the support of Ming Kong and Luo Ti, everyone followed suit with suspicion.

During this process, Song Fei found something amiss.

"Xiao Ai, there are obviously five wooden houses built later in the tribe, why my goodwill has only increased by 3200 points, do you still charge a handling fee?" After reading all the points over and over again, Song Fei finally couldn't help it Open your mouth.

Xiao Ai turned pale with shock: "In your eyes, I am such a system?"

Song Fei: Not sure.

Xiao Ai was heartbroken, with a look of disbelief: "You don't look for problems from yourself, but instead question me. This is really sad."

Then without waiting for Song Fei to answer, Xiao Ai said sadly: "If all the wooden houses are qualified, why don't I want to settle the goodwill value with you."

Song Fei was sensitive to what Xiao Ai meant. Could it be that a wooden house was not up to standard?

Knowing the reason, Song Fei got goosebumps when she heard Xiao Ai's tone of resentment: "Xiao Ai, don't you think you've been acting too much lately?"

"Hmph." After a cold snort, Xiao Ai was silent again.

The goodwill value of the second wooden house was settled separately, so there should be no problem. Now there are four left. They were completed almost at the same time, and they are not far apart. Song Fei saw that the sky was still early, and there were still people busy on the construction site. I plan to see it for myself.

Xiao Ai, who was found by himself and Ming Kong as a monk halfway through, could be regarded as qualified. The wooden house was sentenced to death because of its fake and shoddy appearance.

"Master Song Fei."

Most of the workers on the construction site are slaves in their prime of life, and many of them are strong and strong women.

Song Fei once again lamented the excellent physical fitness of women in other worlds. Not to mention warriors like Luo Ti Fengqin, just take Xiao Yu as an example. She is a thin and weak girl, but her movements are not inferior to most muscular men.

Just thinking about Xiao Yu, Song Fei saw it among a group of workers. She greeted her in surprise, and Xiao Yu wiped off her sweat and smiled.

Regardless of the slaves around who saluted her, Song Fei went straight to Xiaoyu, took Xiaoyu's hand, and said distressedly, "Why are you here? Why didn't you go out with them to pick fruit?"

Xiaoyu has always been with the big team to pick wild fruits, she shouldn't have appeared here, she was already pale and sweating profusely due to the heavy work on the construction site.

But Xiaoyu didn't care about this. She wiped the sweat off her cheeks with her empty hand, leaving a dark mark, but she didn't realize it, and smiled brightly: "The food you get when you work here is more. One point, let’s talk about going out to pick fruit, if you encounter wild animals, it’s better to stay in the tribe and do things, it’s much safer.”

Song Fei wiped off the black marks on her face, and looked at Xiao Yu up and down. There was no obvious trauma. Although she looked mentally ill, her eyes still had eyesight, which should be due to her tiredness from work.

Song Fei was half relieved: "Do you not have enough food, have you eaten all the fruits and meat I took before?"

Xiao Yu blinked and nodded: "I'm afraid it will be ruined, I've already eaten it."

Song Fei's heart sank as soon as she let go, she hummed softly, and inadvertently glanced around at the slave who secretly looked at this side, pretending to believe Xiao Yu's words: "Then I'll give you some more, have you finished your work? Why don't you come back to the tent with me now."

Xiao Yu showed distress, she turned her head to look at the pile of wood piled up like a hill, and shook her head: "I haven't finished the work yet, Song Fei, go and do your work first, I will go find you after I finish the work."

Then she seemed to think of something, lowered her head slightly, and a few drops of sweat fell to the ground: "...I still won't go to you, it will be too late when the work is done, and I have to go back to Lord Darren."

Song Fei tightened her grip on Xiao Yu's hand, she hadn't seen her in the past few days, Xiao Yu's hand was much rougher, obviously she had done a lot of heavy work recently.So she uncharacteristically did not invite again, but said hello.

Xiao Yu withdrew her hand in frustration.

After parting from Xiao Yu, Song Fei glanced around the construction site with a cold face. Some slaves lowered their heads unnaturally after meeting her gaze, and Song Fei kept them in her heart.

A total of four wooden houses were completed, and Song Fei looked at them one by one, and found that the first three houses were fine, so it seemed that it was the fourth house.

Song Fei walked around the outside of the fourth wooden house, and found no obvious flaws. The wood used was the same as the rest of the houses, and the style was not bad.She paused for a while, ready to go in and have a look.

The layout inside the wooden house is also unified, simply divided into three spaces, one for sleeping, one for digging a firepit in the middle for eating and heating, and the other for storing sundries.

The roof was made into a triangle, and the ceiling was raised high. Everything was built according to the drawings given by Xiao Ai, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Song Fei leaned against the wall of the wooden house, thinking about what went wrong.

At this moment, she noticed that the wall behind her was shaking, and Song Fei stood up straight in shock.She looked intently, and found that the wall was intact, but there was always a gloom in Song Fei's heart that could not be dispelled.

No matter what is going on, let's get out of this wooden house first.As soon as Song Fei stepped out of the door, there was a loud bang, enough to attract everyone's attention.

Dust covered Song Fei's head and face, she coughed a few times, then turned around in disbelief, staring at the mess in front of her, speechless.

"how so!"

"Why did the house fall down?"

"Is anyone in there?"

Xiao Yu dropped the work in her hands and hurried over, searched around, and saw Song Fei who was disheveled.

"Song Fei!" she yelled.

Song Fei was still coughing, so coughing that she couldn't speak, so she beckoned.

"Are you okay?" Looking at the distance between Song Fei and the collapsed wooden house, Xiao Yu was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out.

"I'm fine, I just came out just before it fell." Song Fei was still in shock, only one second later, she came out one second later, and now the logs were on her body.

"Why did the wooden house fall down? Shouldn't this house be built..."

"I said earlier that it's better to live in a tent, why bother building a wooden house..."

Seeing that no one was injured, the people gathered around started pointing at the mess of logs.

Song Fei's face was livid, she patted the dust off her body, looked at everyone, and asked coldly: "Who built this house, stand up!"

Immediately, everyone present was silent, and there was no sound for a while.

Song Fei looked at it coldly, and her face became more and more ugly.

The house collapsed completely, but it made her discover the problem.

When this wooden house was built, there was no foundation at all. I don’t know if the wood was 10 centimeters into the ground. The person who built the house is really talented. If they find that the goodwill is not worth checking everywhere, it really makes them fish in troubled waters.

At that time, when people move in, I don't know what disaster will happen.

It stands to reason that in the barren era, people should be the most honest, but since Song Fei crossed, intrigues abound, and now she builds a house without a teacher, and there are shabby projects. If it is not for the wrong occasion, Song Fei will be angry Laughed.

"Do you dare to admit it? You still have a chance to stand up. When others report it, heh, let's go to the leader and the priest to discuss it together!" Song Fei spoke harshly, and as expected, Luo Feng and Ming Kong, everyone onlookers shrugged.

There are only a few people who have been working here in the past few days, and they are all in the same tribe. They are familiar with each other, and it doesn't take much effort to know who built this wooden house, but Song Fei still hopes that they can do it by themselves. stand out.

The slaves looked at each other, some of them moved their lips slightly, and finally someone closed his eyes and took a few steps forward.

Only three people stood up. Generally, four or more people work to build a wooden house, which means that there is at least one person who dare not admit it.

A slave who admitted yelled at the crowd: "Huang Li! How dare you do it or not!"

Song Fei raised her eyebrows, heh, she is actually an acquaintance.

Huang Li's face was pale, and she subconsciously hid behind the person in front of her, but the person took a step back in disgust, exposing Huang Li directly.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on her, Huang Li was dripping with cold sweat, her eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look directly at Song Fei, she glanced in a panic, and saw the drizzle beside Song Fei, as if she had found a life-saving straw. A beam of joy erupted.

"It wasn't the house I built, it wasn't me!" She pointed at Drizzle with a finger full of mud between her fingernails, and even took a few steps forward to let everyone see more clearly. She didn't have the courage to stand up before, but now she finds As a scapegoat, I wish the whole world could see her.

"It's covered by drizzle, this house is built by drizzle!" Huang Li pointed at drizzle while shaking her head from side to side, throwing her words at the people around her.

Someone was angry at her nonsense, and opened her mouth to expose her: "This room is a task for you, don't drag innocent people into the water just to get rid of the crime."

Huang Li searched for her reputation, and stared at the man with sinister eyes: "I am the one who is innocent. This house was originally made by Xiaoyu, and I just did some odd jobs."

The crowd began to discuss in low voices again, and someone couldn't help but said: "You mean, you pushed the work that was supposed to be yours to Xiao Yu, and you were lazy by yourself?"

Huang Li's face changed, and her face was already a little grim, but compared to building a substandard house, it was clear that the crime of being lazy was more acceptable to her.Huang Li gritted her teeth and admitted: "Yes."

"There are people like this..." Everyone shook their heads, most of them looked at Huang Li with disdain.

Song Fei didn't speak, she stared at Huang Li gloomyly, and Xiao Yu behind her was rubbing her hands nervously.

Sure enough, seeing Xiao Yu's attitude and state today, she guessed that someone was bullying Xiao Yu, maybe that person was still telling stories behind her back.

It turned out to be Huang Li, so she wasn't surprised at all.

At this time, someone said loudly: "Since Huang Li is lazy and doesn't work, does that mean that the house is covered by drizzle?"

Xiaoyu's heart almost stopped beating. She saw Song Fei in front of her slowly turning around, and suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe.

Song Fei's big black eyes were staring at her, Xiao Yu felt as if a big stone had been pressed against her chest, and she exhausted all her strength in exhaling and inhaling.

The eyes of the people around stabbed at her like swords, tears gradually filled the eyes, and Xiao Yu closed her eyes.