As soon as Ye Feng stepped off the rostrum, he met Buzz, who was blocking his way.

"Huh? Chief Bass, ...... you? ”

Ye Feng was puzzled and didn't know what he was doing.

When Buzz heard Ye Feng's voice, he hurriedly pointed to his throat and said, "Ye Feng, what's wrong with your throat, are you okay?" ”

It turned out that Ye Feng had been speaking on stage for too long, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Hey! It's nothing, it's just that you talk too much, your voice is hoarse, just rest and rest. ”

After saying that, he remembered something again, and hurriedly said, "By the way, you haven't answered my question yet!" ”

Bas then remembered that there was a reason why he was blocking here, so he hurriedly said, "Ye Feng, what did you just talk about above?" I always feel that this thing is very important for the development of a tribe. ”

Ye Feng thought about it, thinking that there was nothing to hide from the words, and at the same time he was secretly surprised by his keen senses.

So he replied, "You say, this thing is called writing, and it is a tool for recording and communication. ”

Ye Feng then explained in detail the role and meaning of words.

The more Bas listened, the more surprised he became, and the more he listened, the more incredible he felt, and finally Ye Feng finished speaking for a long time, and he muttered three good words in a row: "Good, good!" ”

"This text doesn't say anything else, it can be completely accurate to pass on what the ancestors want to express, if the ancestors of our tribe could record things in words, it would be like today, completely incomprehensible!"

Buzz was so excited that he said in a choked voice.

Ye Feng knew that he was excited, and the last time he was in their tribe, Buzz took him to see the treasure of their tribe, a petroglyph on a rock wall.

According to them, this is the information left by their ancestors, but these petroglyphs are too abstract and they can't understand the content on them, so they asked Ye Feng to "translate and translate".

Don't forget to say the beautiful name: How could Ye Feng, such a smart and wise man, not understand the above content?

However, to their disappointment, Ye Feng had a headache when he looked at the crooked paintings on it, except for understanding that their ancestors had hunted a saber-toothed tiger, the rest did not understand anything.

Looking at these paintings, Ye Feng thought that no one would understand them except for the people who painted them in the first place.

This made the primitive people at that time feel incredible, in their minds, Ye Feng's omniscient and omnipotent image collapsed instantly, they never thought that it was just a few paintings, Ye Feng only saw this, and most of the rest couldn't understand it.

At that time, Ye Feng was quite helpless, didn't he just not understand a few ghost paintings, and he lost a lot of fans.

In order to save his image, Ye Feng used his three-inch incorruptible tongue, which made them believe in a fact that they couldn't accept - these paintings had no meaning to express at all.

Straight to the point.

Ye Feng looked at the decadent Bass, and wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Ye Feng, can I ask you something?"

At that moment, Buzz suddenly raised his head, and his bright eyes radiated a look of hope.

Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "You have something to say, if I can help you, I will try my best to help, don't say anything and ask for it!" ”

Buzz hesitated for a moment, and then said cautiously: "That Ye Feng, can you teach us this text?" ”

"Teach them words!" Ye Feng heard his words and fell into deep thought.

Words, needless to say, have greatly contributed to the development and progress of a civilization. It can be said that a civilization without writing cannot be strong, long-lasting, or prosperous.

If the text is taught to other tribes, is it not that the fertile water flows into the fields of outsiders?

But if it is not taught to them, then the gap between the civilizations of the two tribes will become bigger and bigger in the future, and at that time, the backward Giant Wood Tribe can only drag the rapid development of the Xingyue tribe.

If you want to get rid of it, it's very simple, but then here's the problem. Where will such faithful allies be found?

For a moment, Ye Feng was undecided and fell into deep thought.

"Ye Feng Ye Feng!"

Buzz saw that Ye Feng hadn't given him a reply for a long time, and his face was anxious.

Ye Feng recovered from his thoughts, thought for a while, and said to him, "Chief Bass, this matter is very important, can we let our tribe discuss it before making a decision?" ”

After hearing the role of words, Buzz naturally knew its importance to a tribe, and the Xingyue tribe would be so cautious, and he could understand it.

So he nodded and said, "Yes, we can wait!" ”

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Okay, you go to rest first, I will inform you as soon as the results come out." ”

He called Liu Junting over and said to him: "You go and inform everyone that today's writing class is over, and after you are done, you will wait until the tribe's meeting hall." ”

Subsequently, a group of executives from Chu Yun, Duoye, Shugen and other tribes were dragged out of their sleep by Ye Feng and dragged into the conference hall.

This so-called conference hall has never been established in the tribe, but when Ye Feng and Duoye are discussing something, they are held here, and over time, Ye Feng called this place the conference hall, and others followed him to call it so.

Ye Feng looked at the people who were still dozing, and couldn't help coughing lightly, diverting their attention.

Chu Yun was the first to express his dissatisfaction: "Ye Feng, you big man, what are you doing in the middle of the night to sleep in other people's dreams?" ”

Well, in the tribe, maybe only Chu Yun dared to speak to Ye Feng like this.

Ye Feng's cheeks twitched, what does this have to do with Da Zhenzi?

However, Ye Feng didn't mean to worry about her, so he hurriedly asked the question.

The problem was like a bombshell exploding in the water, and the people who had been drowsy suddenly woke up.

Liu Junting said without thinking about it: "No, resolutely no, I will never agree!" ”

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, okay, if you object, then you have to give a reason, and how many words do you recognize?" ”

Hearing this, Liu Junting suddenly became dumb and stopped talking.

There was a burst of laughter in the conference room.

After everyone laughed for a while, their faces turned grim and they began to discuss the topic.

They talked about this topic until two o'clock in the morning, and after finally having a three-tower structure, they couldn't hold on any longer, so they lay down in this conference hall and fell asleep.

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