Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

Usma leaned over and took a look, and said, "This is the loom."

The thief nodded: "Of course, otherwise you think."

"Uh, well, although it seems a bit troublesome, I will study."

Ji Tie said: "Although you let go and do Usma, I won't give you any pressure. At most, I will transfer A Yin back."

Hearing this, Usma's eyes widened, this, this is not a pressure.

"Guaranteed not to disappoint the patriarch!"

Seeing Usma's full of fighting spirit, the thief nodded in satisfaction: "Well, this is the truth, go, I won't bother you."

Usma: "···"

Turning to leave, everyone in the tribe slept peacefully.

Waiting until the next morning, Ji Zei got up with a yawn, first asked Tushan to call both Oga and Wen, in front of two confused faces, Ji Zei called Ah Qi and pointed at Oga and the others. The two rushed to Ah Qi and said, "A Qi, look at how the men who dress them up are prestigious and the women are handsome."

The three of them couldn't help but wonder if they called us over for this kind of thing?

Are you still dressing up? What are you dressing up? Are you not wearing animal skins?

In fact, where do these three know, Ji Thief is going to follow this opportunity of Oga and Wen to get married, so that all tribesmen in the tribe can see the joy and benefits of the wedding banquet. Only in this way can the tribe who are still waiting to sign up. It is peace of mind for the people who have signed up.

"Master Patriarch, are you asking me to dress up the Oga?" Ah Qi asked again uncertainly.

The thief nodded: "Of course, you just follow the specifications of the tribe that I founded at the time, how gorgeous and gorgeous. It's okay. We don't lack materials and time."

Ah Qi thought for a while, and then pondered for a moment: "Then I have to go back and think about it."

Ji thief smiled cheerfully: "No problem, let Sister Wen go back with you. She is a bride, so if you have any comments, it is convenient for you to mention it. Oga will keep it."

Ah Qi and Wen nodded and turned around, leaving Oga alone in the thief room.

"Master Patriarch, what do you mean?"

Finally, Oga, who didn't understand Ji Thief's arrangement, couldn't bear to ask.

Ji Thief smiled cheerfully: "What do you mean? It's very simple. You get married, and you must let everyone see it. This kind of good thing must be blessed by everyone. Don't worry, I will definitely I won’t forget to give you a gift."

Oga was puzzled, and said to his heart what it was all about.

"Don't go to training today, I will give you a task." Ji Thief said.

Oga looked at Ji thief suspiciously.

"How about the horses that we castrated before?"

"Two died accidentally, the others are okay."

"Can you ride it?"

Oga thought for a while: "It should be possible, but I haven't trained yet."

"It's not important, it's important, as long as you can ride."

"I have to train this in advance, otherwise, I'm not sure." Oga said.

Ji thief snapped his fingers: "That's it. Your task today is this. Get a good training on how to ride a war horse. If tomorrow, you will ride a horse and pick up sister Wen and your wife."

Oga didn't understand what the thief meant: "Why do you want to ride a horse?"

The thief didn't even think about it: "Awesome."

"???"

Seeing Oga's confused expression, Ji Thief smiled and said: "Okay, don't talk about it. Go and train your riding skills. You can't ride horses when you save time, so make a big joke. What."

Oga just mumbled strangely in his heart. It's pretty good, what the patriarch is going to do.

Without understanding, Oga, who was confused, went.

After he left, Ji Thief couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

This time Oga and Wen’s marriage, I have to make a pattern so that all the people of the tribe can see that it’s not enough, and everyone is envious. Otherwise, how can we motivate the people of the tribe?

One day passed quickly, and that night, Ji Thief was excited and insomnia.

It is strange to say that the two parties, Oga and Wen, who are about to become partners, should rest or how to rest. On the contrary, it is the outsider Ji Thief who has insomnia.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the reason is very simple. Primitives have never expressed any importance to the matter of getting married and becoming a partner.

In their impressions, at best, they looked right, and the two were together, there was no ceremony, no blessing or anything.

Unlike the Ji thief from a later life, subconsciously, he linked the words marriage and sacredness.

When dawn came the next day, Ji Thief, who had been tossing and turning for a whole night, jumped up from the bed with a chuckle, and after a simple cleaning, he took Tushan to Oga's residence.

At this time, the sky hadn't gotten up yet.

Ji thief smashed open Oga's door hard, and the latter pushed the door out with a blank look. Seeing Ji thief, he wondered: "My patriarch, what's wrong, you came here so early?"

When his words fell, Wen also got up from the bed, yawning and muttering, "What's the matter with Oga."

The Ji thief who knew that Wen lived with Oga stood outside, and did not go in such a cross-line movement, but urged Oga anxiously: "It's so late, what are you doing? Still sleeping? Come with me."

"It's not the patriarch, the sun hasn't come out yet, why are you so anxious?"

"Forgot what I told you yesterday? Today you are married, big brother, married." Ji Thief said with a heartbroken expression.

Oga nodded, with an expression that I knew: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Are you not excited at all? This is one of the most important things in life." Ji Zei couldn't be convinced.

"What's so exciting?"

"Forget it, tell you what these useless things are doing, go, follow me to Aqina, and dress you up well."

As he said, Ji Thief shouted into the room with a throat: "Sister Wen, come on too."

Oga instinctively wanted to go back and lead Wen out, but Ji thief grabbed him: "No, you two cannot meet without getting married today."

"why?"

"This is the rule." Ji Xiay said earnestly.

Oga was puzzled: "When did our Lihuo tribe have such strange rules?"

Ji Thief smiled: "Just now."

"···"

Leading the two to the medical department, Ah Qi had been busy all night, and her room was almost full of animal skins. When the thief passed by, she was pulling something in the animal skins.

Seeing Ji Zei coming, Ah Qi stood up hurriedly and called the patriarch.

"Well, how are you preparing?"

A Qi blushed and took out two sets of sewn animal skins. Ji Thief looked at it and nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, yes, A Qi, you first take sister Wen to change it, come to Tushan, let's Do me a favor and put on Oga."

"No, Lord Patriarch, this is no good, how can you change my clothes?" Oga panicked after hearing this.

The thief took the animal skin clothes that Tushan had brought, and said, "Why not? You are the groom's official today. You are the largest in the tribe. Don't talk nonsense. Put it on quickly. After you're finished, we have to go some more. What about your Husbandry Club. I have to check how your horse riding skills are. Don’t fall down if you fail to pick up sister Wen. This is nonsense."

Oga flushed, and stood there uneasily.

When Ji Zei asked him to raise his hand, he raised his hand, asked him to stretch his leg, he stretched his leg.

It made Oga like a puppet.

However, when Oga put on the animal skin clothes that Ah Qi had prepared for him for a day, Ji Thief's eyes were straight.

Good guy, don't say it, the saying that people rely on clothes, horses and saddles is really not a casual talk.

Oga was originally a strong figure, with a height of 1.9 meters and a height comparable to that of A Ju, and his gestures were full of masculinity.

In addition, the skins that Ah Qi picked for Oga were all carnivorous beast skins such as bears, tigers, wolves, and so on, which added a bit of power to him.

Seeing Oga's brand-new appearance, Ji Thief couldn't help but sigh, and turned back towards the mountain and said, "Don't tell me, Oga is really handsome."

Tushan slammed into air: "If I wear it, I'll be more handsome than Oga."

Ji Thief gave him a white look: "Come on, what do you have to do with Shuai."

Tushan couldn't help retorting, "But, the patriarch, you are not in touch with Shuai."

Ji thief: "···"