Be a Leader In a Primitive Tribe

Zhuang doesn't want to take a bath. The biggest reason is his laziness. Don't look at him working like a cow outside. , If it wasn't for eating, he wouldn't even want to leave the shed.

In modern times, he is a proper otaku.

Now that I know that it's a knife anyway, I can't do it without washing, so I yell that I should wash it first.

But as soon as he came out, he saw the leader waiting at the intersection, and his eyes lit up when he came out, as if he was waiting for him specially.

Sure enough, before he pretended to be invisible, the leader called him.

"Zhuang, come here."

How dare he be disobedient, the leader is like a **** to him. Since the leader came, he was able to eat enough and sleep well, and no one dared to bully him anymore. He respected, loved and feared the leader.

"Leader, you are looking for me."

"Yes, I'm here to wait for you. Seeing that your hair is so long, I came here to help you shave it."

Zhuang had a mournful face, expressing his reluctance.

He also knows beauty and ugliness now, and he hunts bravely, with his long hair blowing in the wind. When there were young girls in the tribe, they liked it.

But - the leader doesn't let you grow your hair!

"Why, don't you want to? Do you think it's wrong for the leader to shave his hair?" Sang Yupi said with a smile.

"No, the leader is never wrong." Zhuang hurriedly shook his head in denial.

"Since the leader's words are correct, then you go and sit over there, and I will cut your hair for you."

Zhuang had no choice but to sit down on the big rock next to him with a look of lovelessness.

Seeing this, people who came and went in the shower gathered around, and Sang Yu took the opportunity to demonstrate.

It's just that when she was about to pick up a strong lock of hair, she saw the messy hair of the bird's nest, which was just drenched in clean water, and there were unknown little creatures.

Ming Mingyu also has long hair, but it's not like this.

"Boss, don't you need to shave?"

Seeing that there was no movement above his head, Zhuang was ecstatic and asked with a grin.

Sang Yu hit him on the head with the back of the stone knife and said, "You can't keep an inch in this situation, you have to shave it all off."

Having said that, she dared not make a move for a long time, and even dared not look at it.

At this moment, Yu who was following behind quickly stepped forward, took the stone knife from her hand, and said, "I'll come..."

Sang Yu immediately felt relieved, turned around and walked a little further away before saying, "Cut all his hair off, let him wash it again after cutting it off."

Zhuang heard that the mourning face called out to the leader again.

But Sang Yu ignored him.

Yu is not a gentle person, although Zhuang is so big, he is a little afraid of Yu. Especially when the other party stares at people with sinister eyes, it reminds people of wolves in the forest.

Her technique was fast, but also very rough. She screamed so loudly that she kept calling for his mother to shave his head.

Of course Zhi heard Zhuang howling in the bathhouse. If it was before, she would definitely run out without saying a word and fight people desperately.

But now, whoever dares to bully his son in the tribe must have done it himself and was disciplined by the leader.

And what is the training of the leader?

So after hearing Zhuang's howl, Zhi didn't take it seriously at all, and turned to ask Que to rub her back.

"You rub it for me, and I'll help you later."

The sparrow is not unwilling, and the back is out of reach.

"Zhi, should we shave our hair too, it will grow back anyway."

Zhi was drenched in water, thought for a while and said, "Let's wait and see what the leader has to say before making a decision."

Seeing the two of them helping each other, the others followed suit.

Picking up a piece of animal skin as a towel, he rubbed it together.

After seeing the condition of Zhuang's hair outside, Sang Yu stood guard at the intersection to prevent these men from going back to the house.

She said to Gao who had just come out: "Call all the men over, they have to shave their heads."

Gao was a little hesitant, but he didn't dare to disobey the leader's order.

Because the leader is always right.

How could Sang Yu fail to see what these people were thinking? She wanted to quote scriptures at the moment and tell them why they needed to take a bath, but now it was a prehistoric civilization, so there were no classics or cases.

She had no choice but to say earnestly: "If you are going to do important things, you have to perform sacrifices, you have to bathe and burn incense, your clothes must be neat, even if there are only animal skins, you must wash them clean, and your body, hair, and skin must not be stained with dirt. This is right. The disrespect of the gods for the gods."

"When you go to meet a woman you like, your hair should be combed neatly, and the animal skin on your body should be clean and straight. Only then can she feel your respect and love, and then she will consider whether to be with you."

After saying this, the men froze in place, as if they were trying to digest the meaning.

Gao's gaze passed behind Sang Yu, there was a women's bathhouse, and Liu was coming out wiping her hair.

She is no longer as sad as she used to be. Although he still looks weak, his legs are straight, his head is raised, and his chest is raised. Against the backdrop of his beautiful appearance, his whole person has become completely new.

Seeing that the other party was about to turn his head, Gao quickly averted his eyes, concealing the panic on his face, and greeted the men behind him loudly, preparing to shave his head.

Sang Yu had noticed all this a long time ago, and she looked at Gaodao meaningfully: "You did a good job."

Animal courtship has always been painstaking.

The same is true for this group of primitive people. Although they have long since left the ranks of animals, they still have some similarities in some behaviors.

Seeing that Gao had already defected, there were still a few people who were lucky, so they had to walk over with their heads drooping.

The men took care of it, and Sang Yu appealed to the women again.

"Female compatriots are welcome to shave their hair together. Women who don't want to shave their hair, from now until it snows, wash their hair every other day or two, and don't be lazy."

Therefore, under the strong request of Sang Yu, the extremely mighty head-shaving movement was carried out with a strong posture.

For men, all shaved, women can choose to shave their heads or cut them short, or keep them, but they must wash their hair frequently.

Looking at the group of people queuing up, Sang Yu didn't want her little girl to work so hard, so she ordered them to shave each other's hair.

Zhuang was the first to shave his head, he was reluctant at first. Now that this hair is gone, I suddenly feel relaxed and feel a lot more comfortable.

Smiling, he went back to the bathhouse to wash his bald head twice, and then stood behind to watch other people's excitement after coming out.

Others saw a relieved and happy look, and suddenly their resistance disappeared a lot.

The women Zhi and Que also came over to shave everyone's hair after taking a bath, and soon one after another, all of them were smiling.

After they finished shaving their heads, Sang Yu asked Yuan to burn all the hair off.

As for the animal skin, it should be washed again.

If there is no washing powder and no soap locust, just use plant ash to wash it.

When I came here from the former site of the Bird Tribe, it was picked up from the clansmen who died in the last battle, and ten leopards were annihilated later, basically enough for two animal skins per person.

There are two pieces to change and wash, and the other one must be cleaned anyway, and then changed to wash the other one after it dries.

When everyone stood in front of them clean and refreshed, Sang Yu felt a little satisfied.

It's just that it's almost winter now, and everyone's hair is bald and chilly, which is somewhat unaccustomed to it.

But this refreshing and uncumbersome feeling made them feel unprecedentedly comfortable.

No more itching on the head, no more itching on the body, it feels refreshed, the air I breathe is much fresher, my body feels a little lighter, and I sleep a lot more comfortably.

Seeing the whole team take on a new look, Sang Yu expressed his satisfaction and asked everyone to stick to this habit.

She thought in her heart that in the future, the tribe would still need to find plants such as saponins and cotton and linen.

The people of the tribe are now surrounded by either animal skins or leaves.

When the animal skin was peeled off, it was only processed, and the smell on it was not treated. The leaves were not warm and incomplete, and the buttocks were exposed after walking twice, which made Sangyu a headache.

There are so many things that need to be improved in the tribe.