The Local Lazy Man System

"What are they doing?"

Seeing these young male natives holding bows and arrows at the young women who were singing and dancing by the campfire, Liu Yifei was startled, looked at Ye Rongrong and asked uneasily.

"A ceremony is being held!"

Ye Rongrong said with a somewhat unsightly face.

"Ritual? What kind of ceremony? It's scary."

Looking at those bows and arrows, Liu Yifei asked anxiously.

"Mate selection ceremony!"

Ye Rongrong said.

Ye Rongrong heard very clearly just now, what Ai Kailun said was "The mate selection ceremony has begun!"

In the past, Ye Rongrong saw various ceremonies in some primitive tribes in Africa in the news, and one of them was the ceremony of choosing a spouse by archery.

To put it bluntly, the young girls in the tribe who have reached the age of choosing a spouse gather to sing and dance around the bonfire, while the young men in the tribe choose their favorite women with bows and arrows.

As long as a young man shoots an arrow wrapped in red cloth in his hand at any young woman, that young woman will be his wife.

The reason why the arrow was wrapped with a red cloth was to worry that the arrow would be shot with too much force, which would kill or seriously injure the young woman.

Wrapping it with red cloth will greatly reduce the damage.

However, many young girls are shot to death by this bow and arrow every year, but this miserable mate selection ceremony is still going on.

"What's the meaning?"

Liu Yifei still looked at Ye Rongrong with some confusion and asked.

"Which girl is hit by the arrows shot by these young men with bows and arrows, that girl is his wife."

Ye Rongrong explained.

"No way?"

Liu Yifei turned pale with fright.

Shooting people with a bow and arrow in this way will seriously injure people if they are light, or kill people if they are serious.

"This is their custom. If she is shot to death, it can only be her fate."

Ye Rongrong said in a somewhat helpless tone.

There are always some ignorant customs in this world, like this custom, Ye Rongrong thinks it is very inhumane.

Although the natives in this African tribe are very good at arrows, it is rare for these young girls to be shot to death or seriously injured.

But even if they were not dead or seriously injured, the arrows that shot into the bodies of these young women would be a kind of harm to them.

I have to say that here, women have no status at all.

Just like prey, the woman who is shot will be carried home by the man who shot her. Simply bandaging the wound will be destroyed by the man and become the man's wealth.

This is the tragic fate of some tribal women.

Here, the more beautiful a woman is, the more unlucky she is, because there will be many young aboriginal men who will find her, which means that the more arrows will be shot at her, the more she will be injured.

The young women who are shot to death every year are all beautiful girls. Because of their beauty, she may be shot into a hedgehog and die in the end.

Of course, in this way of choosing a spouse, it is very easy for a young girl to be shot by the arrows of several young indigenous men. In this case, the right to choose is still not in the hands of young girls, and they have no right to choose.

A young native man who shoots a young girl at the same time is about to win the young girl in a duel, and whoever wins the duel will own the young girl.

Of course, not all young aboriginal men are so lucky, and not all young girls are so unlucky. Aboriginal men who fail to shoot young girls will lose the chance to choose a mate. If they want a woman, they can only find it outside the tribe.

The young girls who were not shot were traded by the tribe for goods with other tribes.

In this African primitive tribe, women are always just wealth.

"Isn't this too cruel?"

Liu Yifei could not accept this behavior.

"It is indeed cruel!"

Ye Rongrong nodded and agreed with Liu Yifei's point of view.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Rongrong actually didn't understand why there are still some women in Huaxia who like to marry Africans.

Don't they know that women's status is very low.

Of course, this idea flashed through Ye Rongrong's mind, so he didn't think much about it.

What are these things to do with yourself!

Everyone has their own choice.

Right or wrong, in the end you have to bear it yourself.

In developed countries, women still have the option of divorce, but in this land of Africa, it is estimated that it is difficult to find a place to handle divorce procedures.

What's more, once married to another country, especially such a highly underdeveloped country, everything is not up to the woman.

"I'm going to stop them!"

Liu Yifei said.

"How do you stop them?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Liu Yifei and said.

"I……"

Liu Yifei was speechless.

After all, she is a weak woman, how can she be the opponent of this group of strong natives!

If Ye Rongrong wasn't here, he would probably be in great danger.

"Even if you prevented this tribe's mate selection ceremony this time, can you prevent it next time?"

Ye Rongrong looked at Liu Yifei and asked.

It's not that Ye Rongrong's heart is hard, it's because he has nothing to do with such foolish behavior.

Of course there is another important reason.

Ye Rongrong is a bit selfish. This African native is neither his relative nor his compatriots. Ye Rongrong is too lazy to care about such crap.

"I……"

Liu Yifei was stopped by Ye Glory.

Indeed, even if I can stop this time, can I still stop the next time?

After all, it is impossible for me to stay here forever.

Let alone a lifetime, now Liu Yifei has the urge to leave.

After pondering for a while, Liu Yifei looked up at Ye Rongrong, and said with some pain: "But I am here, and I can't accept such a thing. If I don't stop it, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass this test in my heart."

"Well, I'll help you stop this time, only this time, after all, we can't stay in this tribe forever."

Seeing Liu Yifei's pained look, Ye Rongrong couldn't help saying softly.

"Ok!"

Liu Yifei looked at Ye Rongrong and nodded, gratefully said: "Glory, thank you!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it, these tribal indigenous youths are about to shoot arrows!"

Ye Rongrong said, and looked at the bonfire site.

Now these young girls are still singing and dancing, surrounded by a group of young aboriginal men with bows and arrows staring at the prey they have chosen.

"Woooo..."

As the ox horns sounded, the young aboriginal men pointed their bows at the singing and dancing young women by the campfire and shot them quickly.

"what……"

Seeing this scene, Liu Yifei couldn't help screaming in fright.

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