In normal times, if Ye Feng came, the clansmen would consciously get out of the way.

But now their attention has been completely absorbed by the "monkey" in the center of the square, completely unaware of his presence.

Looking at the "monkey" who stole the limelight from him, Ye Feng couldn't help but have a strong interest, and stood quietly to the side, watching his next performance.

"It didn't sound so good!" The clansman who was angrily beaten back by the "monkey" muttered.

He was surrounded by hateful eyes, and he had no confidence at this moment, so his voice became very quiet, and it was estimated that only he could hear it.

The "monkey" didn't pay attention to him, but once again hugged his fist at the tribesmen and said, "Do you still want to listen?" ”

This time, basically no one was scolding him, only listening to the clansmen's voices one after another: "Come on, go on!" ”

"Don't stop!"

"Well spoken, I'll give you something to eat!"

"If you don't say anything, I'm going to beat you up!"

“……”

The "monkey" hurriedly pressed his hand on the clansmen and said, "Don't get excited, everyone, I'll speak slowly, listen to me slowly!" ”

The clansmen were silent, and did not dare to make any more noise, even if they wanted to sneeze, they rubbed their noses, and suppressed the urge to talk about this sneeze.

Yet even with such piety, the story they wanted to hear did not ring for a long time.

"What's going on, say something quickly!"

"If I don't say it again, I'm really going to hit someone, this time I won't lie."

"Say, are you playing with me?"

In the face of the raging anger of these clansmen, a layer of fine sweat flowed from the skinny forehead of the "monkey", and he quickly explained: "Don't get excited, everyone, I just forgot the plot......

"What? Have you forgotten the plot? ”

"Monkey" nodded stunned.

Seeing the clansmen surrounding him, his face suddenly turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly said, "But I have a way!" ”

Although this sentence did not calm everyone's anger, it still made them stop the posture of wanting to surround him and beat him.

The "monkey" couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, didn't dare to delay anything, and quickly took out a thick stack of paper from his arms and said, "I've written down the main plot here, so don't be afraid!" ”

In order to make the rest of the work more clear, he also stood on tiptoe, raised his arm, and waved at the thick stack of paper on his arm at the men.

His job was not in vain, at least the anger on everyone's faces finally disappeared.

A big stone in the heart of the "monkey" finally fell to the ground, and he hurriedly began to read it according to the scribbled self on the pile of paper: "After the hunter hit the prey, he was about to return to the tribe, but at this time a saber-toothed tiger came, and the hunter felt that his strength could not fight with it, so in order to save his life, he had to hand over the prey he had just hit to it......"

The voice of the "monkey" was not good, and it was even a little hoarse, but everyone seemed to listen to the sound of nature, and they were fascinated.

The only normal thing on the scene is Ye Feng.

"I didn't expect this group of primitive people to start literary creation."

Ye Feng couldn't help but smile slightly. "Alright, that's all for today!"

The "monkey" stuffed the thick stack of paper into his arms and said to the crowd.

Everyone heard the wonderful, and it was when the emotions were injected into it, and he stopped abruptly, and everyone's faces froze, and then anger spread among the crowd.

Seeing the raging anger of everyone, this "monkey" was also single, which was diametrically opposed to his previous cowardice.

He lay down on the spot and shouted: "Help, I'm beating someone, I'm going to die!" ”

"Wow!"

His shout was like a basin of cold water, which was instantly extinguished in the anger of everyone.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know?"

"He seems to have said that someone had beaten him."

"Psychotic, where did we beat him!"

"Hurry up and think of a way, if the chief knows and misunderstands us, we will suffer!"

Several clansmen stepped forward to help him up from the ground, but as soon as they approached, the "monkey" screamed even more heartbreakingly.

In a group of simple and simple primitive people, where do you know, there is a term called touching porcelain.

Ye Feng looked at it from a distance with a burst of embarrassment, and was about to raise his feet to solve this problem, when he saw that there was a new plot happening there, he quickly stopped.

"We didn't beat you, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

"Hey, get up, I beg you!"

"Hurry up, if the chief misunderstands us, we will be punished!"

No matter how much the crowd pleaded, the "monkey" screamed like a pig pulled out of the pigsty ready to be slaughtered.

Just when everyone was about to run away, he spoke: "Forget it, forget it, I won't tell this story!" ”

After speaking, he took out the piece of paper from his arms and said, "30 yuan, whoever has it is whoever's!" ”

Currency is a product of private ownership, but the tribe is still public ownership, and the Xingyue coins issued by the Xingyue tribe are just circulated between tribes, so an ordinary clansman rarely has his own currency.

"30 pieces? You rob you! The people were instantly shocked.

The "monkey" fell to the ground again.

"Okay, good, let's buy, let's buy!" The tribesmen immediately wondered whether they should cry or laugh.

Although the clansmen had very little currency of their own, it didn't mean that they didn't have it, so they hurriedly scraped together 30 yuan in twos and threes, stuffed it into the hands of the "monkey", and said, "Now it's okay, right?" ”

The "monkey" smiled at this time, and hurriedly put the 30 yuan into his arms, handed the thick pile of paper in his hand to the clansman, and said, "This story is all here, you can tell it to others!" ”

After saying this, he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Ye Feng looked at the scene in front of him, the expression on his face froze, what the hell is this?

He hurriedly walked over to the clansman and said, "Show me this!" ”

Hearing his words, the clansmen realized that Ye Feng had arrived at their side.

They hurriedly straightened their bodies and said respectfully: "Ye Feng! ”

The clansman handed the thick stack of paper to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the words on it, and I was extremely surprised.

This thick pile of paper creates a wise man, tells the story of this wise man's transformation of the tribe, and reflects the current life of the tribe.

What kind of story is this, this is a book based on him!

To be continued

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