Chapter 0205 - Matrilineal Clan
"What's your name, what tribe are you?" Zhang Heng hurriedly asked.
But all that responded to him was panic, and the new primitives all knelt down, burying their heads and shouting: "Sun King, woo~~!" ”
Zhang Heng didn't care about the rest of the crowd, directly pulled up the little woman, watched it closely, and couldn't help but be stunned, this woman's face is actually quite beautiful, yes, it is beautiful, the body is petite and exquisite, although the skin is a little dark, but there is no thick body hair, I really want to describe, this is a kind of beauty with a wild surname, slightly darker than wheat skin, if it weren't for the small facial features and black hair, Zhang Heng would almost be mistaken for a modern foreigner.
"What's your name?" Zhang Heng asked again.
"Woo~~!" The little woman's arm was lifted by him, and it was only a frightened whine in her eyes.
At this time, Chunwu stepped forward, and after a communication, Zhang Heng figured out that this is a strange tribe, which translates as "ugly tribe!" ”
Because every woman is quite ugly, she will cut her face as soon as she is born and use scars to cover up her ugliness, so she has a hideous appearance like a spider's web.
"Why didn't she get her face cut?" Zhang Heng pressed the agitation in his chest, and questioned the leader of the ugly tribe, and this is actually a matrilineal clan.
"Wang, she said that this is the daughter of the previous generation of witches, and she can't cut her face, and the witches of the ugly tribe must remain ugly and scare off the enemy." Chunwu translated.
Zhang Heng frowned, and said loudly: "You mean, she is a witch of the generation of the ugly tribe. ”
Without waiting for an answer, Zhang Heng waved his hand and said, "Let's go, you come with me to the house to talk, Su Xiu, you arrange for someone to send some meat porridge to eat." ”
After saying that, he went straight to the middle of the house, where it was specially built to receive guests, it was very bright and wide, the ground was covered with hay, and the circle against the wall was also covered with animal skins, and there were windows on the front and back earthen walls, so that the sunlight could shine in.
Zhang Heng walked to the main seat and sat down, then motioned for the little witch to sit beside him, and then said, "Say, explain your tribe in detail." ”
I can't help but be curious, because there is actually a matrilineal clan now, and the ugly tribe already has the concept of mother and daughter, plus the evolution of this group of women is a little advanced, and the physical appearance has the characteristics of modern people, and there are already eight points of similarity, which is really strange.
As time passed, Zhang Heng nodded frequently, showing a look of surprise from time to time, and finally said to the leader of the ugly tribe (Hua): "Do you think the little witch is ugly, you have to tell the truth?" Wu hurriedly translated.
"No, it's not ugly." Hana's eyes were a little evasive.
Zhang Heng smiled: "Yes, it's not ugly, it's not ugly at all, how about your ugly tribe stay in the future, join Taihao, and I will protect you." "Now that there are many factions in Taihao, I am not afraid of such a matriarchal clan.
"Yes, yes!" Flower responded excitedly.
Zhang Heng nodded, and said, "In the future, the little witch will follow me, as Taihao's fourth witch." ”
As he was talking, Yan walked in, he was on the periphery just now, and now he rushed over immediately when he heard the news, Zhang Heng stopped Yan's excitement, asked him to come and sit down, and then said: "Yan, Spring Witch, Wood Witch, Little Witch, in the future, you will be the four witches of the tribe, and you must cooperate with each other to develop and expand the Taihao Alliance." ”
At this time, a strong fragrance came, several men worked together to bring a bucket of meat porridge, these men turned out to be warriors of the blood tribe, and now sent to the big pillar, at this time the big pillar can be said to be full of red light, has been changed to animal skin, but the hair has been specially combed, quite a few primitive cadres in the head, opened his mouth and said: "Jiu'er, I have planted a lot of vegetables, and I am already drying salt vegetables, when will you send me some piglets or something, and the kimchi jar ......"
His own brother didn't pay so much attention to it, Zhang Heng nodded with a smile, then took a piece of roasted golden thigh meat, tore off a large piece of it casually, handed the rest to Qin Shou, and said loudly: "Qin Shou, you and Qi have eaten, this matter is done well today, Chunwu, you write it down, it is a great credit." ”
"Woo, king!" Qin Shou's face was full of excitement, he was smart and he really guessed correctly, Wang liked the gift of the little witch, as long as Wang liked it, it was more important than how many warriors he took in.
The dark night next to him touched his head, his eyes flickered, as if he had understood something, no wonder Qin Shou was just a person, there was no tribal support behind him, but he had a transcendent status, it turned out that he had figured out the preferences of the Sun King, and nodded secretly, he wanted to learn these things from Qin Shou and get close to the Sun King.
Zhang Heng still remembers the first time he saw Qin Shou, his eyes full of beast surnames were particularly impressive, which was exactly in line with his heart's desire, and he couldn't be a real beast, this was a contradictory mood, and in the end, he regarded Qin Shou as an indispensable figure around him.
When he came back to his senses, he divided the meat in his hand into two again, half of it was handed to Su Xiu who ran over, and the other half was handed to the little witch, rubbing the other party's messy hair, and said with a smile: "Eat, if it's not enough, tell me." He turned his head and said, "Su Xiu, you teach her the earth language as soon as possible." ”
Su Xiu was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded violently, but her mind was confused, she glanced at the little witch vaguely, and actually gave birth to jealousy, this little witch has already ascended to the sky in one step, and she has won the love of the young king without making any contributions, why is this, is she not as beautiful as the little witch, but it is not like this!
"What are you doing in a daze, let's divide the porridge." Zhang Heng followed and spoke.
"No, we'll divide the porridge right away." Su Xiu came back to her senses and hurriedly responded.
It didn't take long for the porridge to be distributed, and the clay pot was not enough, so he wrapped it in a big leaf and licked it, seeing this, Zhang Heng asked Su Xiu to write it down and remind him to buy some bowls later.
When Su Xiu heard this, he immediately smiled, and quickly took out a pen and paper, but he was immediately in a bad mood, because the young king filled his cup with meat porridge and handed it to the little witch...... "Wang, good, good." The little witch finally confided the syllable, looking nervous.
Zhang Heng couldn't help but rub the other party's messy hair again, and said with a smile: "Your tribe will be guarded by me, because you have a hemorrhoid here, the same as my squad leader." ”
He actually loves the house and black, if it's just that the little witch looks like a modern person, it's not enough to make him so preferential, but the long hemorrhoids in the corner of the little witch's eyes are in the same part as the squad leader, every time he sees the corner of the little witch's eyes, he can't help but tremble, not possession, but instinctively want to take care of it, which is another contradictory emotion.
"Drink slowly, don't burn it." Zhang Heng took the cup, blew it cold, and then handed it to the little witch.
"Gentle!" For the first time, Su Xiu found this kind of demeanor from the young man, this kind of eyes, tone, and movements, which made her a little intoxicated, who was the squad leader that the young man was talking about? Is there anyone he can't get? The sun king of the primitive tribe still has the tenderness of a little man...... "King, good." The little witch looked up at the king and felt a motherly warmth.
(To be continued)