10,000 years before elves

He Chen didn't expect Zi to be so stubborn!

He waited all morning and didn’t come until noon!

"You're not going to pigeonhole me, are you?"

He Chen's tone was relaxed, but his face was solemn.

Although he and Zi had agreed to merge, such verbal words, in this era without the virtue of integrity, were almost as effective as farting.

It's possible that Zi later didn't want to merge, it's possible that the leader of the Yellow Chong Tribe, Jiao Jiao, didn't agree to the merger, or it's possible that the people in the Yellow Chong Tribe's hunting team didn't agree to the merger...

The more He Chen thought about it, the worse he felt.

You know, the Yellow Chong Tribe doesn't have a sea-fixing needle like Grandpa Baidie. Who knows if Zi has that persuasiveness and courage.

Fortunately, to his relief, he finally saw Zi and the person Zi was bringing.

Also accompanying me were Suicune and Eda.

It seems that we met and came here together.

Seeing Zhi and Zi talking and laughing, He Chen couldn't help but admire his big heart.

But with Suicune by his side, there really is nothing to worry about.

Seeing them walking all the way, He Chen quickly went down the mountain to greet them and opened the gate of the fence.

There were more than twenty people in a mess, and they also brought some unicorn beetles, iron-shelled insects and the like.

Some women are still breastfeeding their own children, even though they are raising their own children.

However, He Chen didn't care about this. Instead, he greeted him with a smile on his face and said loudly:

"Uncles and aunts, thank you for coming all the way!"

The group of people stood there stunned for a moment.

This was the first time they had seen this happen.

"Don't be stunned, go in quickly! I've prepared rose honey for everyone to taste!"

He Chen made a gesture of invitation, and then shouted towards the mountain: "Aunt Hua, bring down that wooden box filled with water!"

He found some roses before and tinkered with some rose honey.

The taste of He Chen is strange, a little bitter, but also a little sweet. The key is the rose aroma.

The rest of the tribe loved it so much that they drank a lot last night.

I just took it out today to entertain the new arrivals.

Just give him a small favor when you meet him for the first time, otherwise it will be bad if you don't talk about it and end up becoming an uncle.

"Here we come, Morning Witch!"

Hua used his thick arms to carry a wooden box down. There was light red water in the wooden box.

"Uncles and aunts, please drink slowly and wait for me when you're done. I have other arrangements."

He Chen was full of smiles.

Everyone was at a loss and did not move.

However, Zi directly pressed forward and sucked hard at He Chen.

The corners of He Chen's eyes twitched.

After taking a few sips, a trace of intoxication flashed across Zidai's cute face, and then he waved to the people from the Yellow Chong tribe: "Go and drink!"

Those people came forward, took the wooden bowl from Hua, and drank heavily.

After drinking it, my face was filled with surprise.

After all, this unique flavor was rare in prehistory.

The people from the Yellow Insect Tribe came in to drink, while He Chen walked towards Shuijun.

"Shuijun!" He Chen said respectfully.

Suicune still looked cold, but a black shadow jumped over to Suicune's back.

"Quagua Bubble Frog!" He Chen was overjoyed and hugged Gua Gua Bubble Frog.

"Quack!"

The croaking frog nuzzled He Chen affectionately.

"Are you a morning witch now?" Suicune's voice was cold.

"Yes, Suicune, I need your help!" He Chen briefly told Suicune about his plan to conquer the entire population and merge the two tribes.

"We're going to mate later!"

Zi interjected from the side.

He Chen was helpless.

What is this feeling of being married off...

Suicune looked at the purple witch and said in a gentle voice: "The purple witch wants to mate, of course that's possible."

Boss, don’t help me make decisions without authorization!

Shuijun turned his eyes to He Chen again: "Do you know the spirit wizard?"

He Chen nodded.

"Don't embarrass her." Shuijun said, "I'll wait for you at the elder's place."

With that said, he jumped towards the top of the mountain with a few leaps.

He Chen watched Shuijun jump into the cave, then turned to look at Zhi: "Uncle Zhi, why are you here so slow..."

The tone was somewhat complaining.

He sent Zhi to find Suicune early in the morning, but who knew he would come so late.

Zhi scratched his head in embarrassment: "I went to find Suicune. Suicune said he sensed the Purple Witch and asked me to wait, and then we came together."

He Chen suddenly realized.

"Suck~"

Zi hugged He Chen and sucked hard, even wanting to lick it.

"Stop it, stop it! Zi Wu, I'll take you to see the new residence of your Yellow Chong tribe members!" He Chen's scalp was numb, and he always felt like Zi wanted to eat him.

There is no other meaning, it is the most simple kind of eating and chewing.

Several people walked inside together.

Those people are still drinking rose honey, which is rose water, and they are full of praises. Obviously they have never drank this novel drink.

And while drinking, he also praised the cleverness of the Green Worm Tribe people, especially that little bastard Morning Witch.

"In the future, we will build a big milk tank ranch and make rose milk tea. Let's see if you natives can bear it."

He Chen felt funny in his heart.

Milk tea is a drink of mass destruction, tsk tsk.

Walking to a wooden house under construction, He Chen pointed and said: "These wooden houses are for you to live in."

"but……"

Zi's ​​face was naturally blank.

"However, there is a price." He Chen smiled.

Just kidding, if someone doesn't hoe the fields, water the fields, or look for firewood, how can they just build a house for you and just let you live in it?

"What price?" Zi tilted her head.

"Contribute." He Chen smiled.

"Contribution points?"

Not only Zi, but Zhi and Di also looked confused.

"You will know later." He Chen smiled.

This was what he thought of while waiting this morning.

That's currency!

I don’t know why, there is nothing that can serve as currency, but He Chen thought of a way.

That’s recording and engraving!

Primitive people had no writing at all. He could ask Mao and the others to make some small wooden strips and then carve some words on them, such as "Chi, 10", which means Chi has ten contribution points today.

Distributing the stick to the corresponding person represents ten points of his contribution to the tribe, and the corresponding ten points can be exchanged for a piece of meat.

A rough monetary system can be built! And He Chen is the central processor.

He himself would record the number of currencies distributed so that no one would copy it, and no one knew what the Chinese characters meant, but the Arabic numerals could be easily taught to everyone.

The most important thing is that there will be a surplus of elven prey now hunted. Coupled with the birth of wooden houses and currency, private ownership will also take shape.

With private ownership, productivity will be greatly developed, and it will also be easier for He Chen to control the development direction of the tribe.

For example, cutting firewood, farming, hunting, and handicrafts can all contribute points, but for the current period of time, hunting and farming will take priority.

In this way, He Chen can increase the contribution points of farming and hunting, making everyone more interested in farming and hunting, because the contribution points of farming and hunting are better and they can buy more things.

In the future, the hunting mode will definitely be replaced, because no matter how much prey there is, it will not meet the needs of the entire tribe, so farming may have a lot of contribution points, so the tribesmen will turn the "employment trend" towards farming.

land.

This will be more conducive to He Chen's control over the tribe.

"Morning, I'm going to see the rocks."

At this time, Zi suddenly spoke.

He Chen and Zhi looked at each other.

"Okay." He Chen nodded: "But you have to be more careful later and respect Grandpa Baidie of our tribe."

Zi nodded slightly.

"Quagua Pao Frog, you go and play with Big Brutal."

He Chen twisted his neck.

Xiaobai was getting heavier and heavier, and He Chen felt like he was running with a heavy load at any time.

And the croaking frog came to sit on his shoulder as soon as they met.

This is still Xiaobai training at Di's place. If Xiaobai and Guaguapao Frog go together...

Mother.

If things go on like this, He Chen feels that he will definitely suffer from frozen shoulder, cervical spondylosis and lumbar disc herniation at a young age.

"Quack."

The croaking frog agreed and then headed towards the pond.