Chapter 130: Death or Death?

Any illegal behavior should not be condoned, and the primitive tribes are punished without legal punishment but are punished for their crimes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mao has a bad character, and he has been beaten for petty theft, but because of the maintenance of his family, he was not seriously beaten, and he didn't take stealing to heart at all.

Even in a modern society with legal restrictions, there are many thieves, let alone in this society where there are no legal restrictions?

There is no legal restriction, it only depends on its own consciousness, if the people and things here fall on the side of the road, whoever picks it up is who's, but there are also unwritten rules, whose things are anyone's, and no one is allowed to steal them.

But there are two people in the Chashan tribe who can steal other people's things, but because they have stolen few things, they have returned their things when they are caught, and they have solved it in private, and they have never been severely punished, and the people who steal things have been repeatedly taught.

When Shigeru heard that he was going to be taken to the altar, his already limp body became even more weak, and he cried even more bitterly.

"Don't, Brother Cheng, don't take me to the altar, please, Brother Cheng, don't, don't take me to the altar......"

In the Chashan tribe, only some extremely serious crimes, such as private gifts that have not been intermarried with outsiders before, and those who have already married and still have sex with other people, and who have brought major harm to the tribe, will be taken to the altar for public punishment.

Once taken to the altar, it was a sign that he would be severely punished, and stealing was a trivial matter in the Chashan tribe so far, and Shigeru never expected to be taken to the altar.

Cheng turned a deaf ear to his pleas for mercy, and he would not be soft-hearted because of his tears.

This kind of behavior must not be tolerated, in the future they will catch hares, pheasants or something to come back to raise, today he does not deal with the act of stealing fish, maybe Mao will steal more rampant in the future, and there is a picture of stealing things, and I am also worried that others who are affected by them will also have crooked thoughts.

Cheng took the harpoon and followed Shigeru to the tribe, and Shigeru cried all the way to the tribe, which seemed very harsh and abrupt in the quiet of the night.

Such a cry sounded in the tribe, and the frightened people woke up one after another, and when they heard her son's cry, Ali immediately went down the mountain, and after understanding the situation, she cried, what kind of people their family was, Mu Xiaohua had already deeply understood.

Under their cries, there was no need for special notice, and the people who were woken up to see what was going on gathered at the altar.

Cheng took Shigeru to the altar, and although many people had already come, he still sounded the horn of gathering.

When all the people arrived, Lao Mu stood on the altar, majestically swept over the wailing Mao and Ali and others on the altar, waited for them to be silent, and announced why he had gathered people at the altar in the middle of the night tonight, and announced that the matter would be handled by Cheng with full authority.

Cheng had the heart to deal with this matter strictly, and in the end, Mao was sentenced to a rod, not much, only five rods, five rods are enough for Mao to hurt for a while, and he will not lose his life, his purpose is to set an example, and he does not want Mao's life, but he has a stern warning, the next time such a thing happens, no matter who stole it, he will be fined ten rods.

Ten rods in this medically backward tribe, if you don't die, you will lose half your life, there should be no one who can't live with your life for a little food, and the goal of inheritance will be achieved.

When the matter was dealt with, everyone dispersed, accompanied by Shigeru's groans of pain and the cries of his family.

Everyone was upset when they heard this, and they couldn't help but speed up the pace of leaving, because of their family's conduct, the people in the tribe did not have a good relationship with them, and besides, no one cared about it at all.

Mu Xiaohua glanced at them and followed them home.

Ali looked at her son's extremely painful appearance, thinking of where to find herbs in such a dark day when there was no medicine at home, and hurriedly chased after Mu Xiaohua when she left, reaching out to hug her thighs.

Yu Tong, who was walking on Mu Xiaohua's right, quickly hugged Mu Xiaohua over, he hated this woman, but he didn't want the other party to catch Mu Xiaohua, and he felt that the other party would catch Mu Xiaohua and stick to it.

Ali threw herself into the air and fell into the mud.

Mu Xiaohua was startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look, and the other people walking in front also stopped when they heard the movement, turned their heads to look, and saw Ali lying on the ground stunned, what is this for?

Ali fell into the mud and was watched by so many people, and suddenly her face was gloomy, so she simply turned to Mu Xiaohua and cried: "Little flower girl, please save my Jiamao!" He's going to die of pain! ”

Mu Xiaohua couldn't help but tighten her eyebrows when she looked at Ali like this: "I won't save it." You should hurry up and find herbs. ”

The primitive tribesmen who often go up to the mountains to hunt know the basic wound medicine, and see that the animal skin on the Mao fart is not stained red with blood, which means that the fight is not very heavy, and it should be good to find herbs and apply them for a few days, if it hits the skin and flesh, it will be difficult to save.

"Aren't you a goddess? Please save my family! ”

"Give us medicine!" Ali said as she crawled towards Mu Xiaohua, who was so frightened that she quickly retreated to prevent her from grabbing her feet.

It just happened that Yu Tong was quick and prescient, looking at Ali's appearance, Mu Xiaohua would really be entangled if she was hugged.

"You can't die like this! If you don't save it, we will die of pain, you can't have medicine and say there is no medicine! ”

"Xiaohua is not a pharmaceutical, where did she get the medicine? I'm afraid that your son will die of pain, so hurry up and find medicine yourself. Yu Tong couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Don't you know the basic wound medicine?" What are you crying for here? ”

"That's right! Shigeru's mother, hurry up and find medicine! ”

"Xiaohua is a goddess and not a medicine girl, how can you say that she will not save her when she sees death? That's too much. ”

The people of the other tribes who were watching joined the persuasion team, and they were obviously very ashamed of Ali's behavior, and they were also very dissatisfied with her words and crusaded against her.

Seeing that everyone was helping her speak, Mu Xiaohua was very moved, and then lightly persuaded Ali to let her find medicine by herself and persuaded everyone to go back and rest early.

Ali was bored, slowly got up from the ground, looked at the people in the distance, spat fiercely, cursed in her heart, but did not dare to scold, turned her head to look at her son who was helped off the altar by her two husbands and ran over crying.

After such a fuss in the middle of the night, Mu Xiaohua lay on the bed and lost her sleepiness for a while, and when Chan fell asleep, she simply got up and took a knife to the bath shed to enter the space.

Cereals are in the Mid-Autumn season, except for corn, wheat and rice, other millet, barley, sorghum, and soybeans are not divided into varieties, and the introduction says that the best varieties have been selected, and wheat is only divided into spring wheat and winter wheat, and rice is divided into rice and glutinous rice.

Except for corn and soybeans, everything else can already be harvested, rice has nine pits, five is rice, four is glutinous rice, and wheat, five pits are winter wheat, and four are spring wheat.

It just so happened that the millet at home was at the bottom, and although the cereals in the space had to be kept as seeds, they could also eat several meals, and Mu Xiaohua was very happy. By the time she had finished harvesting all the crops out of the space, it was already slightly light outside.

Looking at the large pile of sorted and tied ears of grain in the bathhouse, the harvest was bumper, and Mu Xiaohua was happy, but it also ushered in new problems. (To be continued.) )