Azai's performance made Babu angry, and he couldn't help but curse and mumble in his heart.

This little bastard has been getting good lately, and it seems that he has to find a chance to clean him up.

Thinking of this, Babu nodded vigorously, then turned to the old patriarch, stepped forward and asked, "Patriarch, what's wrong with the warrior?"

As a last resort, Babu could only ask the old patriarch.

It's just that the old patriarch who was smiling just now and had a spring breeze on his face immediately stiffened after hearing Babu's words.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said, "But, maybe it's uncomfortable." ”

As he spoke, the old patriarch took Songtsen by the hand and introduced him to the Báb, "This is my son Songtsen. ”

When Babu was curious about what was going on with the thief, he heard the introduction of the old patriarch, and hurriedly lowered his head and shouted out to Lord Songzan.

Song Chanle smiled, hurriedly leaned over and pulled up the baba, and said kind words in his mouth, while asking his father with his eyes.

The old patriarch also understood what his son meant, so he smiled and introduced Babu to Songtsen: "This is the Babu elder in charge of the logistics department in the tribe, the former patriarch of the Maple Valley tribe, and his status in the tribe is second only to me. ”

The old patriarch's words fell, and Songzan was stunned.

No, why is the Maple Valley Tribe Patriarch in the Frost Valley Tribe?

Could it be that the Frost Valley tribe has recently become strong enough to swallow up other tribes?

But since they have all annexed each other, why do they still keep the patriarch of the other party?

Just when the old patriarch said this, Babu looked ashamed: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I also saw that the warriors could lead everyone to live a good life under the weight of the Black Mountain tribe, so I joined." ”

What Babu said was the truth, but when the old patriarch heard the word warrior, his body froze, and the smile on his face froze.

At the same time, Usma came over with a pair of cowhide shoes and opened her mouth to ask, "Patriarch, I saw the warrior walking over just now, and I asked the warrior Lord and didn't speak, what happened?"

Songtsam looked at his father.

The corners of the old patriarch's mouth became a little stiff, and he could only change the topic to introduce Usma to Songzan, and said: "This is Usma, in charge of the tribe's engineering department, like this wooden door I saw, as well as everyone's weapons or something, he improved and made." ”

Usma didn't know who Songtsen was, so he opened his mouth and asked the old patriarch.

Without waiting for the old patriarch to speak, Songtsan took a step forward and hummed, "I am the son of the patriarch, Songzan. ”

When the words fell, Usma was taken aback, didn't he say that Songtsam was dead?

Seeing the shock on Usma's face, Songtsan thought that he was afraid of himself, so he immediately nodded and hummed with satisfaction.

The witch said in the back: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's go in quickly, Ah Hu and they are all injured, and if they don't treat it, it's dangerous." ”

As soon as the witch said this, Songtsam immediately responded.

Having led the people into the tribe, at the end of the procession, Usma asked the Babb, "What is the matter, doesn't it say that the son of the patriarch is dead?"

Babu shook his head: "I don't know, but I always feel that something is wrong with the warriors today." ”

Usma thought for a moment, "Then I'll go see the warriors later." ”

"By the way, Babu, Usma. ”

The old patriarch, who was walking forward, suddenly turned around.

The two hurriedly bowed their heads: "Patriarch." ”

"There's going to be a meeting in the tribe after dinner, so let's come over later. ”

Both agreed.

Walking all the way into the Frost Valley Tribe, Songtsam couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the scene of the entire tribe being clean and tidy and the population skyrocketing.

Okay, good guy, how long have you been gone, how did the tribe change so much?

Sending Ah Hu and some other injured clansmen to the health department, the witch took a brief look, and then called a clansman: "Go to Elder Babu and apply for some wound medicine, well, the main thing is to get more Ma Bo powder and anesthetic." ”

The man nodded.

However, Songtsan was still standing in place, with a puzzled face: "Hasn't the injury medicine always been managed by Sister Hazel, why do you have to go to Babu to get it?"

When the fat elder heard this, he explained: "This is a rule set by the warriors, in addition to the wound medicine, including weapons, prey, and everyone's daily harvest, they must be handed over to Elder Babu's logistics department for unified distribution and management. ”

Everyone else nodded, and it could be seen that this management method of Ji Thief had made everyone accustomed to it.

Moreover, it is more reasonable to use stricter rules to manage the tribe.

It's just that these words fell on Songtsam's ears, but they didn't taste like that.

He snorted: "Hehe, warrior? He thinks he is the patriarch, and he has to set all the rules, so what's the use of my father?"

was questioned by his son in public, and the old patriarch's expression was a little unsightly.

Ah Liang, who had a short temper, couldn't stand it on the spot, and when he frowned and was about to speak, Ah Niu stopped him.

"That Lord Songzan, it's okay for you to be here, why don't I take you to see what the Ministry of Agriculture looks like?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, the fat elder took the initiative to speak.

Then without giving Songtsan time to refuse, he dragged him and went.

Seeing this, Ah Tu hurriedly followed.

When Songtsan followed Elder Fat to the Ministry of Agriculture, he only saw that none of the nearly 100 members of the Ministry of Agriculture had stopped and not doing anything.

Moreover, each member has a happy smile on his face when he is busy.

You can see that everyone is enjoying it.

"Fat Elder. ”

Seeing the fat elder coming, all the members stopped their work and lowered their heads and shouted.

More than ninety percent of these nearly 100 ethnic groups are women.

For a while, Songtsam's eyes were spent.

"Why, why are there so many prey?" Songtsan was surprised at the same time, but his eyes were swept over those female members.

Everyone looked at Songtsan in disgust.

The fat elder pulled Songzan and said, "These are all decided by the warriors before, through animal husbandry and breeding, so that even in the snowy winter, everyone will not be without food." ”

Looking at the hundreds of prey in the livestock pen, Songzan couldn't stop smacking his lips.

"With so much prey, it's enough to eat for a long time. ”

The fat elder patted his belly and smiled: "Even if our whole clan doesn't hunt, this food is enough for us to eat for seventy or eighty days." ”

Songtsan was stunned when he heard this: "Eat so fast?"

The fat elder nodded: "Of course, there are hundreds of clansmen in the tribe now, and in addition, the warrior also said, up to the patriarch and down to the clan, everyone's food must be the same, so ah, these foods are probably eaten for seventy or eighty days." ”

Songtsan was shocked: "What! Even those ordinary clansmen can eat meat?"

The fat elder nodded: "Of course, otherwise why would the warriors establish the Ministry of Agriculture." ”

Songzan couldn't help but shake his head, and said hatefully while stomping his feet: "Waste, waste." ”

Hearing this, the fat elder hurriedly said: "Lord Songzan, that's not what he said, if it weren't for this method of the warriors, would our tribe have so many people?"

Songtsan snorted, noncommittal.

When the crowd came to the vicinity of the freshly planted wheat and vegetable fields, Songtsam looked down at the renovated land, and some of the seedlings had taken root in the soil.

"What is this?" asked Songtsen.

The fat elder sighed: "This is wheat and wild vegetables, and the warrior said that eating this thing with meat can make the clansmen grow stronger and healthier." ”

"Enough!"

Songtsan suddenly burst out, and the fat elder was stunned: "Song, Lord Songzan, what's wrong?"

Songtsan turned his head sharply, stared at the fat elder with a pair of eyes, and had a hateful expression: "It's a warrior and a warrior again, is it that you can't speak if you don't mention him?"

The fat elder almost didn't leave the thief's words, which made Songtsan completely explode, and immediately, he roared regardless of his image.

"Yes, I'm sorry Lord Songtsam, but, but these were originally thought up by the warriors. "Apologize is apology, but the fat elder still insisted.

"!!" Songtsan was a little angry, and when he was about to explode, a clansman ran over outside, and said weakly: "Lord Songtsam, Fat Elder, the patriarch said that the meal is ready, let the two of you go." ”

"Got it. ”

After saying that, Songtsan turned his head and glared at the fat elder again, led Ah Tu, and strode with the clansman.

The fat elder stood in place and watched the back of Songtsan leaving, and it took a long time before he woke up, and sighed faintly.