This Is My Primitive Tribe

Outside the bamboo forest, eleven new visitors looked at the huge stone mountain and ancient vines, and were speechless in shock.

Especially when Jiang Xuan told them that the ancient vine was the totem **** of the vine tribe, the shocking feeling was even more indescribable.

But when they saw that this so-called rattan tribe had only one bamboo house and only five people, they were very disappointed.

This is the Vine Tribe? It's not a scam, is it?

Jiang Xuan knew their thoughts very well. In order to restrain these tourists, Jiang Xuan took them directly under the stone mountain, in front of the yellow mud altar.

"During the sacrificial ceremony this year, the Vine God performed miracles."

"Look, that fierce big bird was shot down from the sky by the rattan god, and all the flesh and blood of his body was sacrificed by the rattan god."

The eleven tourists looked at the huge bird skeleton and the broken bones on the skeleton, and they were even more in awe of the powerful and mysterious ancient vine.

The huge ancient vine seemed to be really psychic. It suddenly burst into endless green light, covering the entire stone mountain, including the bamboo forest.

Unexplainable terrifying coercion loomed over, and those tourists opened their mouths wide, only to feel their legs weak and trembling all over.

Jiang Xuan was also taken aback for a moment, but he responded quickly and shouted at the right time, "Since you want to join our Vine tribe, why don't you worship the Vine God?"

"Pfft!"

One of the tourists knelt down first, and the other tourists knelt down one by one. Gu Teng personally revealed the miracle. For the tribesmen, this kind of shock is too strong.

All the tourists knelt down, touched the ground with their foreheads, and bowed tremblingly to Guteng.

A tender vine grew rapidly, branching out eleven branches, extending above the heads of these tourists.

At the end of each branch, a small drop of green liquid condensed, and then dripped on the heads of these tourists.

The green liquid melted into the body of the tourists, and everyone was shocked, only to feel that the exhaustion from the whole body was swept away, and the thin body regained strength!

These green liquids are much smaller than what Jiang Xuan and the others got, so these tourists cannot directly become warriors.

However, their physique has been significantly improved, and their qi and blood are much more abundant than before.

Soon, the vines retracted again, and the green light gradually became introverted, and the ancient vines were quietly entrenched there as usual.

But the eyes of those tourists became frenzied.

What are the few people from the Vine tribe? What is only one bamboo house?

As long as they have the protection of this ancient vine, they can survive in the dangerous primitive jungle!

To live, this very simple idea made them decide to stay here and become members of the Vine tribe.

"It's getting late, so you should stay in the bamboo hut for one night, and then build a new bamboo hut tomorrow."

Jiang Xuan took these tourists back to the bamboo hut and let them temporarily live in the humble bamboo shed that was built before.

These tourists have seen the miracle of the Vine God and received the gift of the Vine God, and they no longer have any resistance to Jiang Xuan's arrangement.

Because Jiang Xuan is the leader of the Vine tribe!

Chi Shao has been silently watching Jiang Xuan's performance.

She determined again that making Jiang Xuan the leader was the most correct choice. If she was the leader herself, she would definitely not be able to do so well.

Jiang Xuan helped the tourists light a bonfire and brought them some food, then returned to the bamboo house and closed the door of the bamboo house.

Jiang Xuan sat by the fire pond and said to the others, "These tourists have just come here, and they are not trustworthy. These days, we take turns to keep watch at night to prevent accidents."

The four nodded in succession. Trust takes time to build. In the dangerous virgin jungle, prudent people can live longer.

This night, no accident happened, but everyone's mood was not calm.

The next day, Jiang Xuan woke up early, and as soon as he opened the door, he found that all the tourists were standing at the door, waiting silently.

Jiang Xuan asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

The one-armed middle-aged man said, "We are waiting for the leader to arrange what we will do today."

These tourists saw hope in despair. Everyone was so energetic that they woke up before dawn, for fear that Jiang Xuan would think they were lazy and drive them away.

"What's your name?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"The leader can call me Gan Song."

The one-armed middle-aged man said, "Although I have broken an arm, I am a warrior after all. Yesterday I received the favor of the Vine God, and I can still hunt for the tribe."

Jiang Xuan looked at the eleven tourists. Among these tourists were eight men and three women, ranging in age from their teens to their twenties and thirties. They were all young laborers.

And only the strongest and the best in body can come here alive in the face of hunger, cold, and all kinds of danger.

Jiang Xuan looked at the one-armed middle-aged man again and said, "Gan Song, let's talk about hunting later. The most important thing right now is to build a few bamboo houses for yourself that can shelter from the wind and rain."

"Then... what about the food?"

Gan Song was obviously frightened of starvation. In his impression, the tribe would not have food in this season, not to mention that there were only a few members of the Vine tribe.

If you don't hunt or gather for a day, you will starve!

Jiang Xuan smiled confidently: "Don't worry, since the Vine tribe dares to take you in, it will definitely not make you hungry."

Jiang Xuan pointed to the fish pond in front and said, "Have you seen the fish in the fish pond? It's all ours. We can eat it whenever we want."

Gan Song followed Jiang Xuan's fingers and saw that there were indeed a large number of fish swimming in the fish pond.

Jiang Xuan pointed to the inside of the bamboo house again and said, "Have you seen the dried animal meat hanging from the fire pond? Even if we don't go hunting, it will be enough for us to eat for a while!"

Gan Song followed Jiang Xuan's fingers and saw large pieces of jerky hanging above the fire pond in the bamboo house. Even outside, he could smell the aroma of meat.

"Gudong!"

I don't know which tourist started to swallow, and then several people swallowed.

Jiang Xuan's face became more confident. He pointed to the large arable land and said, "These fields are all developed by us, and all the plants grown on them are our food!"

Gan Song and those tourists were completely shocked!

They originally thought that there were only a few people in the Vine tribe, and there must be no food, so they had prepared a day of hunger and fullness like before.

No one would have imagined that this small tribe of only five people not only has a powerful totem god, but also has enough food!

"but……"

Jiang Xuan deliberately lengthened his voice to attract the attention of those tourists.

The eleven tourists were all nervous, waiting for Jiang Xuan to speak.

Jiang Xuan continued: "Although our Vine tribe is small, not everyone can join. These foods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can't be given to you for nothing."

When those tourists heard this sentence, their hearts sank. Could it be that Jiang Xuan is going to put forward some harsh conditions?

Jiang Xuandao: "The rule of the Teng tribe is that those who do not work are not allowed to eat. To put it simply, you can eat as much as you work. The tribe never feeds idlers."

Gan Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He assured Jiang Xuan, "Don't worry, the leader, if someone is lazy and doesn't need the leader to do anything, I will kill him myself."

Jiang Xuan nodded and said, "Also, although the Vine Tribe has taken you in, it doesn't mean that you are now members of the Vine Tribe."

Jiang Xuan pointed to everything around him and said, "The things here are all created by our hard work, little by little, and will not be given to anyone easily."

"However, you don't have to worry. As long as you work hard and don't have any disagreements, when winter comes, I can consider making you real Vine tribesmen."

"If someone does something unfavorable to the tribe during this period, I will never show mercy!"

After those tourists heard Jiang Xuan's words, they nodded.

Although Jiang Xuan is young, his strength and status are there, and he is very mature in speaking and doing things. No one dares to despise him.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Jiang Xuan's expression became lighter.

"Now, let's eat something and prepare to build a bamboo house."

Jiang Xuan and Chishao took out a small portion of dried meat and roasted plant tubers, so that the tourists could fill their stomachs, and then they started to cut bamboo and build bamboo houses.

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Thanks to the book friend "Baylor" for the 10,000 book coins, and congratulations to this book friend for being the first helmsman of this book.

Thank you, Bluestone.