For the wild people who are used to being free and casual, Wang Lang is still very worried about whether they can honestly abide by the rules.

After explaining to Lin Huo, Wang Lang led a few people towards those newcomers.

After eating and drinking, these people lazily lay on the ground and bask in the sun, in this tribe, they felt more reassured than ever, the strong wall kept all danger out, and lying on the ground completely relaxed like this, in the wild they would not be released at all.

Seeing Wang Lang and a few people coming over, he quickly stood up and looked at Wang Lang and these people in awe.

"Everyone's full!" Wang Lang said with a smile.

"I'm full, I've never eaten such delicious food."

"Can we eat this in the future?"

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After Kong Yi finished translating, these people hurriedly began to speak.

Wang Lang looked at these excited people, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, looking for these people to come back is naturally not raised by the master, if you want to eat a full meal every day, you need to listen to your own words, he knows that if they are too indulgent, they will only raise some lazy worms.

After Wang Lang instructed Kong Yi to calm this man, he said: "These delicious foods do not fall from the sky, if you want to eat them every day, you need to work with your hands, and even use your lives to defend our food. ”

After Wang Lang finished speaking, these people immediately whispered, for these people, being able to fill their stomachs is the only meaning of life, in this era when they may die at any time, if they can change to belly-wrapped food just by exerting some strength, it is definitely a great thing for them.

An old man with gray hair, looking at the messy companions around him, was silent, he originally thought that Wang Lang and they were the rumored tribes in the west, although those shuttles portrayed those tribes as an incomparably terrible race, but as an old and frail old man, it was very difficult for him to survive in the wild.

Knowing that he didn't live long, if he could fill his stomach every day, he felt that even if he was a slave, he could at least occasionally eat a full meal, and he could live in this world for a while longer, and what was worse than death, and under the temptation of this idea, he chose to join Wang Lang and them.

But what he saw and heard along the way made him suspicious of the previous rumors, these people did not force him to do anything, and the little food was also taken out to share with his own people, which made him have a sense of identity with this tribe, although he had not heard the truth of unearned gains, but he knew that he had the hope of living in this tribe, and it was a matter of course to pay some labor.

"Chief, is it true that you can eat enough every day just by working?" The old man asked respectfully.

Wang Lang looked at this old man with a smile, the harsh living environment has made the human life expectancy in this world generally low, although this old man looks extremely old, but from his hands and feet, Wang Lang estimates that the age of this old man is about forty years old.

"Don't worry, as long as you work, you will have food to eat."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the old man grinned happily, but then, the old man became a little worried, and said to Wang Lang: "But I am only a weak old man now, and I can't hunt down prey like those young people, what can I do?" ”

The noisy crowd fell silent at this time, and they all wanted to know how the tribe would treat these old people, after all, people will always be born, old, sick and die, and they are also very concerned about their future.

Seeing that these people were staring at him, Wang Lang said loudly: "Don't worry, our tribe does not rely on hunting for a living, as long as the people who join the tribe are my clansmen, we will not give up any clan, whether it is the elderly or children, they can find things to do in the tribe, our tribe wants to let all the children grow up smoothly, and they will not die in the wilderness when they are old." ”

For modern people who have been subjected to all kinds of brainwashing propaganda, what Wang Lang said is completely nonsense, and now the tribe can be described as a poor jingle ring, and basically no one will believe these big words, but for these savages who are like a blank sheet of paper, Wang Lang's exaggerated expression and excited gestures are the expression of true feelings, which makes them as excited as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

After Wang Lang finished speaking, several old people came out of the excited crowd, and these old people prostrated in front of Wang Lang and said excitedly: "Merciful leader, may the gods always favor you, thank you for giving us hope to live." ”

After Wang Lang helped these old people up, he looked at the excited faces, sighed in his heart about his ability to fool, and said secretly: "The Führer's set is still quite effective!" ”

Seeing that he had successfully mobilized people's emotions, Wang Lang's expression became very serious, his sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then he shouted impassionedly: "I ask you, are you from this tribe now. ”

Kong Yi, who was translating on the side, was also infected by the current atmosphere, and shouted Wang Lang's words at the top of his voice.

"Yes!" Dozens of people shouted loudly.

"Okay, since you are a clansman, then I tell you, since you have joined this tribe, I don't care how prestigious you were in the previous tribe, you must obey my orders here, anyone who does not obey will not be a member of this tribe, such a person will be expelled from the tribe, understand?"

After finishing speaking, the scene quieted down for a while, and everyone was shocked by Wang Lang's words, they didn't expect that Wang Lang, who had always been very kind, would have such a majestic side.

After a short silence, the old man from before came out and said respectfully to Wang Lang: "Merciful leader, you have given us food to protect us from the threat of wild beasts, we will naturally obey your orders, if someone really goes against your will, the gods will definitely send disaster to that person, you don't kill that person, just expel him, wouldn't it be too merciful." ”

After Wang Lang listened to Kong Yi's translation, he looked at the old man with some surprise, he didn't understand the old man's thoughts, according to his thoughts, although expelling from the tribe was not a death sentence, it was already a very heavy punishment, you know, in this era of wild beasts, how difficult it is to live alone.

Wang Lang didn't answer the old man's words, looked at these people in front of him and asked, "Do you think the same way?" ”

As soon as Kong finished translating, these people immediately became excited, shouting loudly, and agreed with the old man's words.

Looking at these thin people, Wang Lang seemed to understand something, in their eyes, he was playing the role of a savior, bringing them from hell to heaven, although these people don't know what the truth is, but they also know how to be grateful, as the so-called beasts know kindness, let alone people?