On a cold altar, He Zilong was surrounded by strangely dressed natives, who looked at He Zilong with admiration and fear. There are also many natives playing musical instruments made of wood in the surrounding area. Turn the samba like moves!

In addition, the natives lit many bonfires and arranged them into strange models, and several strange natives wearing black robes with various feathers jumped around in the middle of the bonfire, dancing stiffly and strangely. The same movements as the samba form a complement to each other!

Becoming a tribal leader is naturally not so simple, when a village chief still has to hold a general meeting and walk around the process, not to mention a tribal leader who has the power to kill and kill independently.

"You say, if the boss is like this, does it count as becoming a tribal chief......?"

"I heard that it seems to be possible to be polygamous......?"

The captain and Sakura, who watched from a distance, and a few employees watched the ceremony. Some people joked for some reason!

Wives and concubines in groups, wearing gold and silver, hugging each other in front and back? Speaking of African chiefs, ordinary people may have such an image in their minds.

Historically, African chiefs were regarded as "natural rulers", and the chiefs of a region or tribe had absolute authority over politics, economy, military, culture, etc. In today's continuation of traditional tribal civilization, the "chief" is not only a social symbol, but also an affirmation of personal ability and contribution.

Seriously, He Zilong seems to remember that in later generations, he really heard of a Chinese young man who became a chief in Africa.

Of course, that's just a title, but it doesn't have real power.

The Chinese guy was an employee of a Chinese company that CGCOC had built for the benefit of the local community. The canonization of his title of "chieftain" is a sign of local recognition of the Chinese company, and the second is that he is expected to represent Tuwang in the future to handle some affairs between the company and the locals.

In this way, He Zilong, the chief, is the real one.

The "chief" can marry as many wives as he wants, but considering the aesthetics of normal people, He Zilong doesn't seem to need to exercise this kind of right to cheat in this small tribe of hundreds of people.

At the end of the ceremony, the indigenous men in the same line walked over. Cut the tip of your finger with the tip of a knife and squeeze out the blood and drip it into a wooden bowl. There was a potion in it, and soon the blood of the people stained it red.

After the bleeding stopped, each of these people took turns to take the bowl of blood water, stretched out their fingers to tap the blood water, and then put the blood water on their foreheads, and finally the blood water also passed in front of He Zilong.

He Zilong struggled for a moment, and also cut his finger, dripped blood into it, and then did the same.

Fortunately, it was not to drink, but to stain blood.

If everyone took turns to mix the blood and water in this bowl and then take a sip, He Zilong would really go crazy.

So many people, the blood of dozens of people is mixed together, and the ghost knows if they have an infectious disease, it's disgusting to think about.

"Actually, when my dad was the leader before, he really wanted to drink this blood water, but my dad felt disgusting, pretending to be a ghost and saying that God has guidance, as long as it was on his forehead, it also wasted a lot of saliva, which made everyone clear...... " Xiao Min whispered on the side.

At this moment, He Zilong felt that Xiaomin's father was a great man.

"It should be over, right......" He Zilong asked Xiao Min quietly.

"Not yet, you'll have to choose a few women to be my sisters one last time before it's officially over. This seems to be a tradition, you can't choose ......," Xiao Min replied as if he didn't care.

"...... choose a woman?" He Zilong was shocked, what good choice did this Nima have. All of them are ugly dark-skinned women!

Well, the next minute, He Zilong retracted this sentence.

For a long time, it turned out that these days, these hundreds of natives themselves have not seen all of them, and I don't know where they came from at this time, the aborigines elected a few beautiful female aboriginal girls to come over and walk in front of He Zilong.

These natives were young and pretty, and their skin was a little darker, but they were not ugly. On the contrary, because of their frequent labor, their skin is very tight, their figures are great because of their great chests, and they also exude a wild smell, which reminds He Zilong of the Japanese Ben movie he watched before, the action movie "Galebi Black Girl Series".

Is it really legal to be polygamous?

I'm X, this is a serious violation of the core values of socialism, but I can't do it on the surface!

He Zilong looked at Sakura, who had complicated eyes over there, and felt that he couldn't choose it at all now.

But I heard that it seems that if you don't choose, you can't do it, and if you don't choose one, it will make these indigenous girls have no face to live in the tribe. He Zilong then hardened his head and waved like this, planning to choose one or two at random. After that, as long as you cross the line, you can do that kind of thing.

Anyway, when he returns to civilized society one day, it will be okay for the people here to remarry.

However, it didn't matter if he waved like this, but after hearing Xiao Min see his movements, he said to the natives over there: "The leader means all the ...... you want."

I'm X, I waved my hand like this, what could I mean? I don't even know myself?

He Zilong looked at Xiao Min and was dumbfounded.

But looking at the few indigenous beautiful girls with happy faces in front of him, He Zilong really couldn't bear to say what he really meant. Before he could explain anything, when he came back to his senses, several indigenous beautiful girls walked up to him, hugged the left hand, and hugged the right one.

This kind of blessing of the people made the employees and captains who were watching the ceremony outside have red eyes.

After the end of an activity similar to the selection of concubines, the whole activity is almost at the end. As the elders screamed a few words, Xiao Min informed He Zilong that the indigenous girls were living with their parents and could not have their own wooden houses before they got married.

Now that they have chosen for He Zilong, they will have a big, sturdy wooden house of their own to live in, and it is completely owned by them. And even if they don't go out to hunt, as long as the people in the tribe get food, they will have a share of the basics.

I'll go!

Feelings: This woman who is the head of the tribe, has food and housing, and directly lives a middle-class life. No wonder they're all so happy!

Sure enough, there is no shortage of women for the rich, and their women can struggle for decades less. This kind of thing is placed in the tribe, and it is also surprising that Jingran is the same. Sure enough, it is human nature, whether it is modern urban life or primitive society, it is the same.

He Zilong had to sigh, and his expression was a little complicated.

As a middle-aged woman from the tribe brought a plate with several wooden plaques with names written on them, it was for He Zilong to choose one.

He Zilong suddenly felt that this picture was a little familiar, didn't it?

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(End of chapter)