Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

With anxiety in his heart, Ji Zei said and waited a while, and after simply putting his own things back, he got up and followed the fat elder to the middle of the valley.

When he arrived, he saw many primitive people standing in the middle of the valley with the same expressions as the fat elders. Under the feet of these people, there is more or less piled up some dirt.

On the soil, there are occasionally termites crawling over.

"That is, clay?" Ji Thief's eyes lit up for an instant, and he even forgot why Fat Elder was depressed.

Soon, food began to be distributed. Because of the collection of clay, the number of primitive people who participated in the hunt was much less. It is not that clay is not easy to collect, mainly because termite caves are hard to find.

Because too much manpower was invested in finding termite burrows, there were not many people hunting, and correspondingly, the acquisition of food was much less.

According to the past, even when there was a lack of meat, there were seven or eight fruits distributed to everyone, but now you look at it again? There are only three or four poor people on average, which is a full half.

This led to the dissatisfaction of most primitive people.

There was a commotion before the crowd left. Those who participated in the hunting were dissatisfied that they just ordered food, while those who collected the clay complained that they were collecting these useless clay for the tribe and should be rewarded more.

The two dominant opinions are divided into two factions, and both are screaming there.

In the end, the fat elder relied on his own prestige to forcefully suppress these different voices.

The slender elder looked at his tribe thoughtfully, thinking about it in his heart: "As for the people's heart, perhaps, we can use the emotions of the tribe to suggest to the wizard to drive that kid out of the tribe."

Thinking like this in his heart, Elder Thin made up his mind.

Of course, Ji Thief naturally didn't know about these.

He left after he had distributed the food, and while leaving, he was still thinking about making soup to drink after the utensils were made.

In the cave where the witch was, the slender elder called several clansmen to transport the clay to the cave and reported on the work today.

Saying that it was a reporting job, in fact, it was nothing more than talking about Ji Thief. Because of Ji Thief's strange request, the prey caught by the tribesmen could not take care of the consumption of a day. Many tribesmen could not eat enough.

Clan people cannot catch more food if they don't have enough to eat, and if they don't have enough food, they don't have the energy to catch food.

Although the words are a bit convoluted, the witch understands what the thin elder means.

That is to waste labor on the pointless collection of clay, which is really stupid.

Why didn't the witch know what the thin elder meant, and at the same time she also understood that the thin elder wanted to drive away Ji Thief.

However, as the number two person in the tribe, it is impossible for the witch to admit that she did something wrong.

She looked faintly, and said: "Collecting the soil is an important matter. Let the tribesmen collect it now, which may lead to a lack of food acquisition, but in the long run, it is a good thing for the tribe. "

The witch does not have front and back eyes, and it is impossible for her to know that Ji Thief collects clay to make tools such as utensils, but at this time, she can only use this to prevaricate.

All her hopes were placed on the premise that Ji Thief could successfully heal her own body, and it should not be too long, so that she would not have to work so hard to remedy the dissatisfied people in the future.

"Ji thief, Ji thief, don't let me down." The witch murmured.

The thin elder didn't hear clearly: "Master Wizard, what are you talking about?"

The witch shook her head: "No, nothing, I know about this, you go out first, and the collection work continues."

The thin elder frowned when he heard this, because in his opinion, doing such a thing was completely useless and a waste of labor, but he did not dare to confront the witch, so he could only say yes.

Turning around and coming out of the cave, the thin elder's heart sank.

"Asshole boy, so damaging our tribe, I must drive you out." The thin elder clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.

Thinking about it, he went to the cave where the ordinary people lived.

The goal is very clear, and that is to incite the tribe to drive away the Ji thief.

The thin elder doesn’t need to worry about it for now. Let’s talk about Ji Thief holding a few slices of **** towards the witch. On the way, he sneezed fiercely and rubbed his nose. What happened, why did you sneeze?"

The fat elder leading the way didn't speak, he didn't want to talk to Ji Thief a little.

Although the fat elder was kind-hearted, and he was also toward the thief, but when the thief asked the wizard to ask the people to abandon hunting and collect clay, the fat elder also felt that he had done too much.

Let the big guy risk not having enough food to do such a boring thing for you, how to think, how to hate.

But the fat elder was kind-hearted after all. He asked the thin elder to send the clay directly to the witch. In this way, the people just thought that the sorceress needed clay. Even though there was resentment, they could only endure it. In the tribe , The prestige of Master Wizard is still relatively high.

If it is sent directly to the Ji thief, the people of the tribe must know that collecting clay is the ghost idea of ​​Ji thief. In this way, the Ji thief who has no foundation must face the risk of being driven out.

Thinking about it, the fat elder sighed and looked at the Ji thief who looked around. He just prayed in his heart, hoping that Ji thief’s weird idea of ​​"laboring the people and hurting the wealth" would calm down as soon as possible.

Together with Ji Thief, he came to the witch cave, and the fat elder pointed to the cave: "Master Wizard is inside, you can go in."

Ji Thief, who didn't know what the fat elder was thinking in his heart, gave a hum, said thank you, and walked in.

Looking at the back of Ji Thief, the fat elder sighed and said that as long as you no longer have weird ways to cheat the tribe, you can thank me.

Shaking his head and walking away, the fat elder felt as heavy as a huge boulder in his heart.

"Hello, hello master wizard."

Ji thief entered the cave, raised his hand to say hello and smiled.

But when he saw the gloomy expression on the witch's face, his smile instantly solidified.

Ji Thief snorted and asked, "Master Wizard, what's the matter with you? Is the aunt here? Oh, yes, your aunt has already come."

The witch stood up with a chuckle, frightened Ji Thief's feet softly.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Ji Thief shouted.

The witch ignored the thief, but pointed to the clay in the cave in a bad mood and said: "The things you want have been collected. When will my illness be cured?"

Ji Zei looked back in the direction of the witch's finger and saw the clay piled up in the cave. He was taken aback for a short while, but his face was instantly full of smiles.

This is really piles of gold.

Ji Thief showed greed in his eyes, and thought in his heart, but unfortunately, there is still a little bit less, just like that, if he is dead, he will make one or two pots.

"So little, it's not enough, Master Wizard." Ji Thief said the most straightforward thought in his heart.

The witch was a little suspicious of her ears: "This is not enough? Do you know how many tribesmen are hungry today in order to collect these useless things?"

Ji Zei curled his lips to the front, stretched out his hands and rubbed the clay back and forth, rubbing back and forth, and said: "It's not that I'm picky, but that some of the clay is not up to standard."

The witch hugged her arms and looked a little emotional: "Then you go and collect it yourself. I will be responsible for the people's stomach."

Hearing the complaint in the witch's tone, Ji Zei smiled in his heart, and now he is dissatisfied. After I build the utensils, I can't scare your jaws off.

Thinking about it, he spread his hands and said, "No way, Master Wizard, you know, I still have to use these clays to heal you. If I go out to collect, who will heal you?"

Ji Zei's words can be regarded as pinching the witch's seven inches. Sure enough, when the witch heard this, she was furious and helpless: "Then you have to tell me what you plan to do? Could you let me eat the dirt! Without telling your thoughts, how can I comfort the people."

The thief’s rattle generally shook his head: "The secret of the secret cannot be revealed, but you can rest assured, Lord Wizard, I collected this, it is definitely not a whim, if I succeed, it will have a very important meaning for both the Wizard and the people. ."

Seeing Ji Zei's self-confident appearance, the witch was a little bit puzzled.

After a while, she sighed: "I hope you haven't lied to me, and I am true. Why did you mess around with you? The patriarch gave me the management of the tribe, what about me, what about me, alas."

Seeing the witch who was already messy and talking nonsense, Ji Zei couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

He took out half of the **** block, handed it to the witch, and said, "Use these things to treat your body these days. I may be too busy these days to come over and see a doctor."

The witch was holding the **** block in her hand. She knew that Thief Ji was gagging her mouth, but she didn’t know what to say, so she just snorted, “You better not lie to me when it comes to collecting these dirt. ,otherwise···"

Ji thief waved his hand impatiently: "I know I know. Chop me up, right? I said, Sister, can you change your words and chip away at all times. If you are not annoying, I am tired of listening."

The witch made Ji Zei's words stand up, and she said nothing for a long time.

Ji thief snapped his fingers and turned around coolly: "Okay, then I'll go first, you are busy."

The witch stared at Ji Thief with his clothes wrapped in clay, and tilted her head to look: "Or, I'll find someone to send it back to you, right?"

Ji Thief blushed, and he pretended to be like this, but the next move of holding the clay was a bit embarrassing.

He stood there, blushing like blood with a hum.

The witch yelled twice, and two guards outside the door came in, carrying a piece of animal skin and clay, and sent it to the residence of Ji Thief.

When he came out of the cave, Ji Zei reacted, stomping his feet forcefully, and shouting damn.

The two guards looked at him questioningly.

Ji thief threw his fist hard: "Damn forgot to take the meat."