At this time, there are few rules and few courtesies. Most people call them by their first names, except for the monarch and priests.Fortunately, that person called "Mu Geyang" instead of "General Mu" or "Chief".

All the way back to the camp silently, a soldier asked Zhong Wei how he found it. Zhong Wei said, "A hunting fan...where can I sleep?"

"It's time to sleep on my bed." The man was happy.

Mu Geyang, who had been propping his forehead with his hands and covering half of his face, raised his head with a smirk: "Where are you going? Sleep with me."

As expected, he is the leader, and the treatment is quite favorable.There is a small hut alone, on the ground, wooden boards are covered with hay, and a piece of wild boar skin is used as a mat on the hay.Zhong Wei slept on it, thinking back on this absurd experience, even though he kicked Mu Geyang hard a few times when he was in a daze, he was still puzzled, this is simply a beast, if he just fell in love with anyone, would he be so hungry and thirsty?

Beast, oh beast!

In the previous life, Mu Geyang swore not to surrender, and died in battle by the river—he would bleed like rivers from now on, and Zhong Wei would never give a hand!

Mu Geyang came in with vigorous steps, he was so tall that he almost reached the roof of the shed.Zhong Wei got up abruptly, staring at him warily.Mu Geyang shaved his brows in embarrassment: "Abao Nuriha, you are very different from before, I didn't recognize you just now." Abao Nuriha is the original name.

Zhong Wei was annoyed: "Is it enough to change someone?"

Mu Geyang is confident: "This is the territory of Huaxi Kingdom, since it is Huaxi's people, of course I am not welcome."

"Hua Xi also has pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, you go!"

"Can it be the same? The rules are like this, the captives have to be disposed of by us." Mu Geyang said in a low voice, squatting down, his young face was quite embarrassed, "You kicked and kicked and kicked, and you haven't kicked yet. Calm down? I heard from a few people who came here recently that you have opened your mind and changed your name?"

"..."

"Changed to what? What Zuo? Mu Zuo?" Mu Geyang smiled brightly.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, under Mu Geyang's urging, Zhong Wei said speechlessly: "Mu Zhongwei, just call Zhong Wei."

"It sounds good! How do you write it?"

Mu Geyang took out a stone and asked Zhong Wei to dip it in fresh rabbit blood to write his name.Zhong Wei said in his heart that these two characters hadn't been created yet, so he couldn't give up his kindness, so he struggled to write down two correct characters: Zhong Wei.Later, by chance, Zhong Wei learned from the priest that blood words written on stones will have aura, which can protect the owner of the name.Goodbye to that stone, because of the mixture of various animal and human blood, the two words glowed a rich dark red.

Mu Geyang looked at it for a long time: "There are such straight characters?" The characters taught by the priests are all like earthworms.

Zhong Wei couldn't explain what happened horizontally and vertically.

Fortunately, Mu Geyang didn't ask any further questions. He put away the stone, showed a bright smile, and said flatteringly, "Are you still angry? I just won a battle and robbed a lot of spoils. Let's pick what you want, okay?" ?”

"……Need not."

Mu Geyang handed a piece of rabbit meat to Zhong Wei's mouth: "Sprinkle the salt you mentioned, it tastes weird, do you want to eat it?"

The meat was close to his lips, so Zhong Wei had no choice but to take it.

Mu Geyang watched him finish eating without blinking, and at the end, he smiled happily again, wanting to lie down next to him.Zhong Wei couldn't take it anymore, he got up and wanted to leave.Mu Geyang held him down, and said angrily: "Are you still guarding against me? Didn't I not recognize you? Now that you are my brother, how could I do anything to you! Okay, okay, Can I bring in some hay and make another bed?"

Another bed can prevent long-legged wolves?

This era is too dangerous, Zhong Wei decided to forge a knife, keep it with you, whoever will cut whoever.Although he was angry, he was also helpless.This is an era when seeing a person who sleeps a wink, knocking him unconscious with a stick and dragging him home, how high can Mu Geyang be expected to be?Fortunately, although the blood relationship is not very strict, and the requirements for sexuality are not strict, but brothers still can't mess around.

Mu Geyang also looks magnanimous, not like a villain, I can only blame this era o(>_<)o

The next day, Zhong Wei wanted to go back, but Mu Geyang refused to let him go, saying that it would be safer to go back to the tribe with him in a few days and not to fight any more after winter.Zhong Wei didn't even want to say that the tigers, leopards, wolves, and insects along the way didn't do anything to him, and a Mugeyang who came out was more ruthless than any wild beast.

The trophies piled up into mountains, and Mu Geyang distributed them in an orderly manner.

He is imposing and majestic. He doesn't look like a 17-year-old boy, but about 20 years old.In primitive times, people matured early, and some people had children at this age.I haven't heard that Mu Geyang has children, probably because he has been fighting all the time and didn't care about it—impossible!The guy who jumps at everyone, doesn't know how many babies he gave birth to in field battles, the more Zhong Wei thinks about it, the darker the line!

Zhong Wei was not interested in spoils, so Mu Geyang brought him a brown bearskin coat, which would be useful in cold winter.

Zhong Wei pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Who will win?"

"Huaxi tribe."

Zhong Wei was stunned for a moment. The "judgment system" records Mu Jiu's perspective and memory, and there is no record of Mandi's defeat in the middle: "Isn't Lord Huaxi called Manbie? You captured the Huaxi tribe?"

"It doesn't count as a capture. We ran away after we grabbed it. Winter is coming soon. There is not enough food, so it is not suitable to fight again. I will come again next year!"

"Oh, robber, have you seen Manbie?"

"No."

Zhong Wei breathed a sigh of relief, this fits the bill. In the last life, Manbie stayed in Jiusa for a year before he was discovered.

Seeing that Zhong Wei was interested, Mu Geyang talked about his record with great interest: the day before yesterday, he led hundreds of people to plunder and plundered Huaxi Kingdom.After the spring of next year, he plans to go all the way west to capture the main tribe of Huaxi and other small tribes.

As expected of the God of War, he is in high spirits when talking about fighting.Later, he would die in battle by a certain river with hatred, and he was also tricked by his brother.

Zhong Wei felt sympathetic.

A few days later, Mu Geyang led more than a hundred soldiers back to the tribe, and received an extraordinary welcome.Everyone praises him for being young and promising, the rebirth of the wolf warrior, far overshadowing Mu Jiu in the limelight.Mu Jiu hugged his younger brother, raised his eyebrows, and smiled slenderly.Mu Geyang embraced him vigorously, and said frankly: "Brother is still so thin, you need to eat more meat, eat meat to gain weight! Man, don't run fast, I didn't catch any of his sisters and sisters, hahaha , I will snatch it for my brother next year!"

"Why don't you grab one for yourself?" Mu Jiu asked with a smile.

"I snatched one... Ha, let's not talk about it, look what I brought for my brother?" Mu Geyang dug out the spoils from the bag and showed it to his brother happily. The two brothers were very close.

Zhong Wei thought, no wonder Mu Jiu was able to sit firmly on the throne, and Mu Geyang would never compete with him for this kind of affection.

To prevent Mujiu and Manbie from falling in love, one has to prepare.

After all, opportunities are indescribable, even if you enclose a hundred miles around, it may not be able to stop the strong attraction hormones of two people.In other words, Mu Jiu's ability to sell Jiu Sa so thoroughly has something to do with his status.Man don't see that he is the successor of the monarch, and poured ecstasy soup until Mu Jiu became the monarch and opened the country for him.If it weren't for being able to become a monarch, Man wouldn't have put so much thought into it.

Therefore, it is best for Mu Jiu not to be the king.

Zhong Wei secretly made a plan.

The next day, the priest practiced in public as a reward for the invincibility bestowed by the wolf god.The priest is the soul of the tribe, in his forties, slightly fat, with a sophisticated face and squinted eyes, like a long-eyed fox.He dragged his heavy body and danced, his black and brown fat trembling, panting, not weird at all, but as funny as a dancing master.

The priest danced and danced, and suddenly it began to rain.The marble in front of Mu Jiu turned black when exposed to water, while the stone in front of Mu Geyang suddenly caught fire.

The crowd was shocked.

The priest immediately played by ear, saying that the fire is an auspicious sign, and the capture of the Huaxi tribe is just around the corner.Zhong Wei, who was watching his nonsense, smiled secretly. This is the limestone he had been looking for for a long time, and it finally came in handy.Later, the news of the stone being on fire spread, which made Mu Geyang's reputation even louder. In comparison, Mu Jiu paled.

When the people dispersed, Zhong Wei deliberately asked the priest, Mu Geyang was the will of the gods, and he was so brave, why couldn't he be the tribal king?The priest explained that it was a rule for the eldest son to inherit the throne, otherwise disputes would easily arise.

"Are there no exceptions?"

"Of course, most tribes recommend the strong to be the king. If Mu Jiu has no ability, he will give in, such as your father." The priest was very tactful and said nothing to death.

Zhong Wei's father, who passed away, was the king's elder brother. He was not as brave and resourceful as his younger brother, so he abdicated early.At this historical stage, everyone is still quite conscious, and let the capable ones go up.Zhong Wei suddenly thought, knowing that his younger brother Mu Geyang is very strong, why did Mu Jiu still become the king? Is it because he was greedy?

Zhong Wei went to Mujiu's house with an excuse. In the Jiusa tribe, only the monarch and Mujiu lived in the wooden house, and the others were still in straw huts.Mu Geyang was comforting Mu Jiu: "From now on, my elder brother will be the king and I will be the general. What does it matter whose stone catches fire?"

"Since it is the decree of the gods, the clansmen will gossip."

"Who dares to speak ill of my brother, I will let him know how powerful it is!"

Zhong Wei was speechless, and Mu Geyang was too kind.One plan failed, so another plan was made. That night, Zhong Wei made a few kites with bamboo bones and Gesi paste, wrote Mu Geyang's name on an ink block, and let them out in the strong wind.Not long after, there was a rumor in the tribe that the "flying bamboo bird" fell in the middle of the night, and some people even used it to ask the priest. The priest was very surprised and said that it was Mu Geyang's name.

Such small tricks one after another, stirred up rumors in Jiusa.

At this time, it is a transition stage between "the strong is king" and "hereditary monarchy". Depending on the situation, there will be a switch from time to time.Everyone is passing on: Mugeyang has repeatedly performed miracles, does it represent the meaning of the wolf god?If this is the case, Mu Jiu should learn from the previous leader and give up the right to inherit the throne.The old monarch was also shaken, and asked the priest what to do, and the priest said let's see.

At this time, it is already early winter.

Zhong Wei shrank her legs and hid under the quilt made of pigskin. She couldn't stand the cold weather, the wind was blowing from all sides, and her bones felt chilly.Suddenly there was a sound, Mu Geyang came in with a thick bear skin, covered Zhong Wei's body, and said dissatisfiedly: "I gave you this bear skin, why don't you want it?"

"Not suitable." Such a good bear skin, only the king can afford it.

"Is it suitable to hang on the wall? If you don't use it, you can use it to fill your eyes?" Mu Geyang couldn't help but press the bear skin against Zhong Wei, and sat down beside him.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Wei was furious immediately.

Mu Geyang looked at him innocently: "It rained a few days ago, and my thatched hut was flooded, making it uninhabitable. Your house is the driest, so you can take a nap, don't you mind?"

mind!mind!

Just as he was about to say something, Mu Jiu opened the grass curtain and came in: "Mu Geyang insists on coming to sleep with you, ha, no wonder, your place is full of sunshine during the day and airtight at night, so the tribe is most comfortable here. Why did you choose such a good place? There is also this bamboo bed propped up in the air, which prevents moisture and insects, I want to come and sleep."

At this time, people still have no concept of privacy, and believe that as long as the relationship is good, everything can be shared, even lovers and spouses.

Zhong Wei gritted her teeth: "My bed can't support two people."

Just as he was talking, someone came quickly carrying the bamboo bed, but it was stuck at the door: "Oh, the bamboo bed is too big to get in."

Zhong Wei was speechless: "Wouldn't it be erected?"

Mugeyang and Mujiu laughed loudly, and the two of them also touched their heads and laughed, and they were laying out beds and laying hay, and the house was full within a few minutes.Zhong Wei's feeble protest also disappeared into the more spacious discussion.

☆. Primitive tribe 【[-]】

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