Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

The old patriarch walked into the Frost Valley tribe in despair. Behind him, the fat elders followed with seventy prey.

Songzan, who ran out in a hurry, couldn't help but was taken aback. He ran forward happily, and asked, "My father, why did you bring so many prey back? Did the **** Ji Thief allow us to hunt in the Eastern Plains? Let me just say, father, how could you come back so late, because you are hunting."

The old patriarch looked up at Songzan who was a little excited, and sighed, not knowing what to say.

Songtsen continued: "So it seems that there are a lot of prey in the Eastern Plains, and they are so easy to obtain. I will count how many, one, two, three... Wow, this is seventy, in one day How much have you gained? Father, we are not afraid that we will have no food in the future. At that time, you will go out hunting with people, and I will guard the tribe, surely..."

Without waiting for Songzan's words to speak, the fat elder interrupted his words directly and said: "Songzan, these prey were not captured by us."

Song Chan who was talking about Xing's head was stunned when he heard the words. No, it was not from hunting. Then, what is that? Falling from the sky, eh?

No, what does this mean?

Songzan couldn't understand it.

The fat elder sighed: "This, these are all given to us by the warriors."

Songtsan didn't think there was anything at first, but when he heard that these prey were sent by Ji thief, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "It seems that this guy also knows that he did something wrong, so he sent the prey to us. Haha, it turns out That's it, it turned out to be so!"

Looking at his cheerful son, the old patriarch looked at Babu and said: "Babu, you take these prey to the logistics department for statistics, and then send them to the old fat Ministry of Agriculture to raise them."

Babu nodded and led the prey.

When saying these words, the old patriarch's mood has not been very high.

Upon seeing this, Songzan couldn't understand: "It's not your father, what's the matter? Are you unhappy? Is it because you are too tired?"

The old patriarch looked at his son, after all, he didn't know how to tell the truth.

He was brewing for a long time in his heart, and finally his heart slammed, and gritted his teeth: "Songtsan, the warrior has refused our request to enter the Eastern Plains, but you can rest assured, I will definitely ask him to let him agree to us."

When the old patriarch's words fell, Songzan's brows instantly raised, and he shouted angrily: "What!!!"

As he said, he yelled in the direction of the Eastern Plains: "Damn Ji thief, this **** bastard, the Eastern Plain originally belonged to our Frost Valley tribe, and he did not allow us to enter! This bastard, I will kill him!"

When the witch who had been silent next to her heard Songzan's words, her heart was struck suddenly, and a thought suddenly came up in her heart.

It's just that the thoughts in her heart just came out, and she was startled by herself.

No, impossible, absolutely impossible. Although the old patriarch loved his son too much, he at least knew who was the sky of the Frost Valley tribe. As the patriarch, how could he personally destroy the sky of the Frost Valley tribe. What? This is absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, the witch nodded vigorously.

It's just that her heart is no longer as firm as before, she always unconsciously thinks about the answer that may be faintly connected to the truth in her heart.

"Songzan, don't be impulsive, listen to me, don't worry, with me, I will never let the people hungry." The old patriarch said firmly.

Songzan looked at his father, biting his lower lip, a look of hatred.

The old patriarch patted Songzan on the shoulder and said, "Okay, it's too early. Let's go back and rest. After a few days, when the warrior calms down, I will go to the Eastern Plain to beg him again."

After finishing speaking, the old patriarch did not wait for anything to say, a person walked towards his residence, under the light of the fire, it seemed that his back was so thin and helpless.

There seemed to be a sparkle in the eyes of the witch. When Ji Thief was there, when did everyone feel so sad?

No, you must find the answer to the matter yourself. Perhaps, the fat elder may know some things.

The witch bit her lower lip, thinking in her heart, this point, when the fat elder of the Eastern Plains went to Labab, the witch had already made a conclusion in her heart.

There was silence in the middle of the night, and the entire valley was shrouded in the darkness. The witch who was supposed to be asleep suddenly opened her eyes at this moment, she quietly stood up and walked out of the cave.

The entire Frost Valley tribe is extremely quiet, far from the previous four hundred tribes.

In the tribe, there are no more members of the security department who patrol at night.

Ever since that fellow Maohou took over the Ministry of Public Security, he had nothing to do all day long. Not only was he not responsible for the safety of the tribe, but on the contrary, he would take the lead in bullying the tribe.

I have taught myself the woolly monkey several times, and the woolly monkey promised very refreshingly in front of him, but he turned his face even more presumptuous.

Responding to the old patriarch, the old patriarch just said that he knew it, and said to Songtsan that Songtsan also just nodded and said that he would definitely teach the monkey.

But the result, what should it look like, or what.

Thinking a little farther, the witch looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she ran out of the cave and headed towards the place where the Ministry of Agriculture of Houshan was located.

Under the cover of the night, the witch's eyes kept turning.

The prey in captivity were already asleep. After hearing the sound of footsteps, they stood up cleverly and looked at the direction of the witch.

The witch relaxed her steps as much as possible and slipped quietly into the cave of the fat elder.

When she entered, one side of the cave was pitch black.

It took a long time for the witch to adapt to such a dark environment.

She walked forward step by step, looking carefully while walking, not letting go anywhere in the cave.

The staring eyes are sour, and there is no shadow of the fat elder.

The witch was stunned for a while, no, no, what about the old fat man? Where did others go?

Instantly let go of the action, the witch no longer shackled like before and strode back and forth, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't find the figure of the fat elder.

For a while, the witch was a little confused, so good, where did this man go?

Could it be that the fat elder knew that he would come to him, so he avoided him early?

Damn it.

Thinking about it this way, the witch felt that things were definitely not that simple. If nothing else, it must not look like the old patriarch said on the surface. Ji thief was driven out of the tribe because he attacked him.

With an annoyed stomach, the witch went straight out of the Fat Elder's residence.

She planned to go back without gaining anything. However, when the witch was moving, suddenly she heard some movement from the right hand.

Ok?

what sound?

Silently listened, the witch's ears quivered slightly, it seemed as if someone was talking.

If you don’t rest this night, who is talking here?

The witch couldn't understand, so she decided to see the situation in person.

Following the direction of the sound coming from the wind, the witch kept coming to the cemetery where the skinny elder and the people died in battle. She saw that the fat elder was sitting there alone in front of the skinny elder’s grave, speaking to herself. language.

The witch was shocked, no, no, the fat elder doesn't sleep, what is it doing here?

She looked around, then quietly approached, hiding behind a rock, just at the distance where the fat elder could be heard speaking, to eavesdrop on what the fat elder was saying.

"Skinny monkey, sometimes I think you are quite relaxed. I saw the hope of the rise of Frost Valley during his lifetime. When I die, I don't have to be so uncomfortable. It's not like me. I want to watch Frost Valley die."

With a soft sigh, the fat elder spoke.

The witch froze for a moment, what did her heart say?

"Do you know, the warrior told the patriarch again today, he is no longer a warrior of our Frost Valley tribe, and the patriarch has already begged him so, he still refused our request to enter the eastern plain to hunt."

The fat elder laughed at himself, and then said: "In fact, it is quite reasonable to think about it. If you have the experience of a warrior, you will not agree to the request of Frost Valley to enter the Eastern Plains for hunting. Don't say it. No, it's just that the Frost Valley tribe was destroyed directly, and there is nothing wrong with it. After all, Frost Valley defeated the Warriors."