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Knowing that the gods were coming, in the stone tribe, all young and old came out of the hut and crawled on the ground to greet them.

Su Xun looked at the tribe, and all the houses in his sight were made of trees and thatch.

Roughly speaking, there are about three to five hundred people in the entire tribe, with the elderly and children taking up half.

Say they are primitive people, but they are not like them in terms of speech and etiquette.

It can be said that they are not, they still live in animal skins and live in huts with stone tools.

This is like a primitive age that has gone crooked.

Stupid, savage, backward, bloody.

"Patriarch of the Stone Tribe, Yun, see God."

With the support of a woman, an old man walked tremblingly until Su Xun knelt down.

"The patriarch is free, this **** is here as a guest, you don't have to be restrained." Su Xun said politely.

The patriarch stood up again, tears of excitement: "The dying person will see the face today, and will die without regrets. The gods are coming. Although my stone tribe is small, it will give the most generous food to the gods. "

These fluent scenes really contradict them with their current appearance.

It's like a group of chimpanzees chewing on you, the style doesn't match at all.

"This **** is honored," Su Xun said.

Bai Yu and the three followed Su Xun tremblingly, looking at the giants around them. Although the other party was very respectful, the pressure brought by their body shape made them scared.

Don't say it is reduced to food, you really can't stand being caught by these giants as bedding.

No, Su Xun is not a small bastard.

Bai Yu was thinking about it, and his face blushed when he thought about it, and the picture of Su Xun urging Xie Qing on the raft the night before suddenly appeared in his mind.

The first time I watched the scene, the impact on her, a 27-year-old lady, was still great.

Next, the patriarch ordered the tribe to prepare food to entertain the gods and his three patrons.

And invited Su Xun into his room.

The patriarch’s house is the largest in the tribe.

Su Xun talked with the patriarch, and basically understood his current environment.

This world is called the Great Wilderness, composed of tribes, and tribes and tribes are far apart.

Small tribes depend on larger tribes and pay a certain amount of food to large tribes every year, and the tribes are exploited layer by layer.

If they do not pay, they will be punished by large tribes. Men will be killed to make grain or become slaves, and women will be raised in captivity as a reproductive tool.

The larger tribe has a population of hundreds of thousands, and this tribe has the existence of gods.

For example, the stone tribe is attached to a medium-sized tribe called the fire, and it is rumored that the star tribe to which the fire tribe is attached is a tribe protected by gods.

As for clothes, they have also been invented. They are divided into two types. They are made of hemp and silk. The output is extremely low. Only the nobles of large tribes have them.

A small tribe with hundreds of people like the Stone Tribe can not afford to change clothes. They wear animal skins to cover their bodies.

At present, the bargaining stage is still in the great famine.

Su Xun was a little confused when he heard that, the world already had the most basic and violent order.

The big tribe mastered all kinds of technology, basically it has entered the era of slavery.

The small tribe is still in the primitive age of cooking food with fire just after the stage of drinking blood.

The society has formed a great fragmentation.

"What kind of abilities do the gods of those big tribes have?" Su Xun asked.

The patriarch of the stone tribe shook his head: "Return to the gods, the villain doesn't know that the villain is just the patriarch of a small tribe, how can he know the skills of the gods?"

"Never heard of it?" Su Xun wanted to learn about the power of these gods.

The patriarch pondered for a moment: "I heard that the people of the Fire Tribe said that the power of the gods is infinite to shake mountains, call the wind and rain to control fire, and the power of each **** is different."

Su Xun breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just this, these gods would not be afraid.

There is no peerless supernatural power.

After all, his King Kong is not bad and can't be beaten to death.

Bai Yu, Tan Ying, and Xie Qing sat on the side in silence. After they understood the world more clearly, they became cute and obedient.

Because Su Xun really became their only support, leaving him, their ending would be miserable.

"God, patriarch, the food is ready." A stone clan woman came in and reported.

The patriarch invited Su Xun to eat out.

I saw that a large bonfire had been lit in the open space in the middle of the tribe, roasting all kinds of meat.

Surrounded by a bonfire on the ground, there are a dazzling array of wild fruits filled with huge leaves.

There are also fruit wines in clay pots, which were exchanged by the Stone tribe for food with other tribes.

Earthen jars are precious objects in the stone tribe and are kept by the patriarch.

"Welcome to the gods."

The stone tribe knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Everyone, please don't give me the gift." Su Xun said.

Everyone got up one after another.

Su Xun was invited to sit in the first place, and the three of Tan Ying sat beside him slightly restrained.

"Everyone, worship God!"

"The **** killed the hook snake, and the **** protected us. Our stone tribe will definitely get better and better. This winter, no one will starve to death."

"Holy God!"

Su Xun also toasted together. The cup was made of bamboo, which was pure natural and pollution-free.

"I used a lot of food tonight, what about your people?" Su Xun asked Jian in a low voice.

Jian replied: "It is our honor. We can find food again. There is still some time before winter."

"How do you exchange goods with people?" Su Xun tried his best to understand the world in more detail.

"Every month when the moon is at its fullest, each tribe will bring the goods to be exchanged to the mountains in the south. The trade fair will last for three days." Jian nibbled the meat.

Su Xun is very curious about this kind of transaction: "When is your next transaction?"

"If there is no accident, it should be three days later." Jian was also uncertain about the specific time.

After eating, Su Xun and Tan Ying were naturally arranged in the same room.

At night, listening to the popping sounds from all over the tribe, Tan Ying's three daughters felt anxious.

"Aren't these people tired?" Bai Yu was speechless.

Su Xun puts his arms around Xie Qing: "They don't have much entertainment, not to mention that the new population is very important. Population is the first productive force."

"Can you two converge?" Tan Ying looked at Su Xun and Xie Qing helplessly.

Xie Qing blushed, closed his eyes and said nothing, and just let Su Xun get confused.

"Kill!" "Kill!"

"Sneak attack!" "Someone attacked!"

At this moment, there was a sudden shouting to kill outside, and the worm in Su Xun's mind instantly retreated.

"What happened."

Bai Yu and Tan Ying also no longer dozed off.

"You are in the house, don't come out."

Su Xun instructed the three of them, then got out of bed and rushed out of the hut, where there was chaos in his eyes.

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