They were shocked by the big teeth, and they were also extremely shocked at the grassroots.

They never imagined that in such a season, the Son of God would suddenly announce such a thing.

You must know that the previous dismantling of slave status in the tribe has always been very strict, and in the past few years, not many people have gotten rid of slave status and become citizens of the tribe.

And now, the Son of God actually pronounced such a long list of names at once, announcing that he would release these people from slavery and make them citizens of the tribe, and his name was still in the long list of names, how could this not surprise the grassroots?!

“…… These people, in the past few years, have done their best to contribute to the tribe, without complaints, without dissatisfaction, so I now announce that their slave status will be abolished and they will be granted the status of second-class citizens of the Qingque tribe! ”

Han Cheng said these words of commendation enthusiastically.

I don't know why, in such a solemn and solemn occasion, when he said these words, his mind always came to mind the scene of the principal of the elementary school sitting on the rostrum and speaking.

Especially the old principal's head, which was a little bald because he was too smart, kept swaying in front of Han Cheng's eyes, so that as he spoke, Han Cheng involuntarily reached out and touched his head twice.

"Now, please come to the stage in turn with those who have contributed to the tribe!"

Han Cheng, who was carrying a horn rolled up of tree bark, said loudly to everyone.

Heiwa, Tietou, Liang and others, who had been arranged before, came to the fifty named slaves and guided them to the stage in turn.

At the same time, there are five female primitives who have their hair coiled up and come out of the back to the stage.

In the hands of these female primitives, they all carried a tray covered with a red cloth.

At this time, they changed into uniform clothes, and a red strip of cloth with words written on them hung diagonally on their shoulders.

The words on the strip of cloth can be recognized by the learned people of the Qingque tribe.

"Etiquette?"

Sitting on the stone in front of him, in the Qingque tribe, the knowledge is undoubtedly excellent, and after he uttered these two words out loud, his eyes stared at the bulging word 'li' with a thoughtful look.

Well, pretty pure thought.

He was wondering why the Son of God had written these two words on the red ribbon and what they meant.

After thinking about it for a while, without much understanding, the stone turned his attention away from the bulging word 'li' and began to look at the outfits of these people.

The men looked very good-looking when they wore uniform clothes, their hair was coiled up, their faces were painted with some red used to dye cloth, and they wore a strap-like one of these diagonally over their shoulders.

The only thing that made Stone regret was that these people were too thin.

It would be even more perfect if a good-looking person recognized by several tribes of strong and flowery people would dress up like this and appear on such an occasion......

While the stone was thinking regretfully, the fifty named people had already come to the platform under the guidance of Heiwa and them.

Because of the limited space on the platform, only five people can come up at a time, and the rest of the people are waiting with excitement below.

The people in the audience were excited, and the people on stage were even more excited, and the grassroots, who were fortunate enough to be in the first place, almost fell to the ground when they came to the stage.

It was the respected Son of God who reached out to support him, which made the grassroots both excited and moved.

What made him even more excited was still to come, and the god who held him up, after he stood up, reached out and held one of his hands, and shook it vigorously several times.

This way, which contains many good meanings such as welcome and friendliness, is known to the grassroots who have lived in the tribe for several years.

In the past, when I saw the Son of God treating others in such a way, the grassroots were still envious, but I didn't expect that just today, the Son of God actually treated himself in this way!

Miko's hand was warm, and it was still a little soft to hold......

After the handshake that made the grassroots excited, Miko turned around and lifted the red cloth covering the tray in the hands of a very beautiful female primitive.

When the red cloth was lifted, ten wooden signs wearing ropes were revealed.

When I saw this wooden sign, the eyes of the grassroots were straight.

This is the status symbol of the second-class citizen of the tribe! With this wooden plaque, you are no longer a slave, but a citizen of the tribe, and you can live in the inner courtyard and live in a spacious and bright house......

Han Cheng picked up the ID card with the name of the grassroots written on it, held the rope in both hands, and hung it around the grassroots neck with a solemn face.

At this moment, the grassroots is as docile as a lamb, hunched over, bowing his head, waiting for the respected Son of God to bring him a precious brand.

When the ID card was worn around his neck, the grassroots reached out to hold the sign, looked at the green finch behind him who was about to fly, and looked at the word 'grassroots' written in front of him, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

I'm no longer a slave! You are a citizen of the tribe! Their hard work in the past few years has not been in vain, and they have seen it in their eyes......

The grassroots wiped a handful of tears with the back of his hand, but the result was more and more.

He loosened his grip on his ID card and stood straight.

With a smile on his face, tears in his eyes, and through the hazy tears, the grassroots looked at so many people in the square, and were watched by so many people, and there was no fear in their hearts.

His head, which had been a little lowered, was now raised high, because he felt that this was his most glorious and proud moment!

The senior brother also got up from the chair at this time, came to the side of the stage and held the drumstick, and every time Han Cheng hung up his ID card for someone, the senior brother would beat the drum vigorously.

The benevolent Wu personally led those who were wearing ID cards down the stage and waited on the sidelines......

The ritual of dismissing the slave status and becoming a citizen of the Qingque tribe continued, and the big tooth, who had never experienced such a thing, and the slaves of the rest of the semi-peasant tribes, looked at these and looked dumbfounded.

Whether it was the layout of the venue, or the solemnity of the gods, or the drums that seemed to hit people's hearts, or the content of this ceremony, or the way those who were hung up with cards and signs that they were no longer slaves, laughing and crying, they were all shocked enough.

The dissatisfaction that had accumulated over the practice of making stones in the snow disappeared as the ceremony took place.

Big Tooth's eyes widened, looking at this scene with envy and shock, and he hated it so much that he ran out now and continued to hold the stone and carry it violently......