The snake meat of the giant python was quickly cleaned into small pieces, and the snake skin of nearly two meters was peeled off, the toughness of this snake skin is not under the dinosaur skin, and this scale is a natural material for making armor, just this has been a titan python skin, which is enough to make nearly ten pieces of rough armor.

Although this python eats people, and it is still his own clan, even if Wang Lang feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, but these tons of meat cannot be wasted in vain, in this era, wasting food is simply going to be thundered by the sky.

Since there are no descendants of the clansmen who did not die, although the soldier named Shi Qiang has a wife, he has no feelings after all, he was forcibly married by Wang Lang, and he has just become a husband and wife, so there is no need for a pension.

A woman who becomes a widow will naturally not be like in ancient China, making a chaste archway or something like that, and now the tribe encourages more births, so that a woman can be widowed for a lifetime, Wang Lang will not do such a stupid thing.

In the afternoon, the women and elders of the tribe were busy with the snake's meat, and it was very troublesome to deal with the snake's meat, and the salt consumed by the tons of meat was terrible, and for the sake of the meat almost the tribe's stored salt was consumed.

Wang Lang had to send people to the salt lake to mine salt to make up for the shortfall, and in the evening Wang Lang gathered all the tribesmen, and before enjoying this snake meat feast, Wang Lang planned to use this incident to unite the hearts of the tribe.

Torches lit up the dark night, Wang Lang stood up and looked at the wrong figure in the firelight, and said with emotion: "Ladies and gentlemen, I, Wang Lang, can't stand the dead clansmen, it was my poor thinking that caused this disaster. ”

Without waiting for Wang Lang to finish speaking, Shubark stood up and said with some excitement: "Chief, this matter has nothing to do with you, it was the animals in this clay pot that killed the clansmen." ”

"That's right, chief, how can I blame you for this, they can only be said to be unlucky when they die." An old man from the tribe stood up and said tremblingly.

The other clansmen also thought that this incident was not Wang Lang's fault, especially the few people who were rescued from the water, and they were even more grateful to Wang Lang.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me." Wang Lang loudly quieted the noisy crowd.

"I, Wang Lang, am very grateful to all the clansmen for their trust in me, but I am also responsible for this matter, I can't help them, if I can return earlier, maybe they won't die." Wang Lang took a breath of talk, looking a little lonely.

Lin Huo on the side wanted to stand up and say something, but was stopped by Wang Lang.

"I will bear my responsibility, the bodies of those people can no longer be recovered, but their souls can reach the gods, I will give names to those who have no names, our tribe has always believed that after death, people bury their bodies in the earth, so that their souls can be liberated, I will engrave their names on clay tablets, bury them in the grave, and keep their spirits for two days, and I will not eat or drink for these three days, until the souls of these warriors reach the gods." When Wang Lang said this, his expression was a little sad, and his voice was a little choked.

Wang Lang's heartfelt speech made everyone feel moved, whether it was a newcomer or an old man, at this moment they were willing to go to the soup for Wang Lang, the living leader gave food and a place to live, and the dead soul would not wander in this world, and they felt extremely lucky to have such a leader.

Sometimes these simple-minded primitive people are often easily satisfied, they may not be as smart as modern people, and they do not have the rich material conditions of modern people, but for these precarious people, this is paradise.

"Chief, what should you do if you don't eat or drink for two days?" A soldier said worriedly.

Wang Lang smiled faintly and said: "My body is fine, don't think that your leader is a thin old man, my body is very strong, a lion couldn't help me at the beginning, we will do it in two days, you can rest assured, as long as the warriors can rest in peace, what if I am hungry for a few days." ”

Seeing that Wang Lang was always thinking about the clansmen, everyone's hearts were very moved, at this moment Wang Lang was as tall as a mountain in their hearts, as long as the leader was alive, he would be protected by him.

At this moment there is no sorrow for the dead companions, only blessings, and the leader personally escorts their souls, and they should also turn a blind eye.

"There is no difference between newcomers and old people in the future, as long as you identify with this tribe, you will always be my Wang Lang's clansmen, tonight everyone eats this animal, and sacrifices our companions with its flesh and blood, and eats!" Wang Lang roared.

The crowd immediately cheered, and the women brought out a clay pot full of snake meat, and the fragrant snake meat made people can't help but move their index fingers, and their saliva couldn't help but flow out.

The fat snake meat was eaten by everyone's mouths full of oil, and the grievances and fatigue they had suffered before were gone with the wind with this meal, and the newborn tribe was full of laughter and laughter under the silver moonlight.

Neither men nor women have ever dreamed that they could have such a happy time in this world.

The joy of the night makes people go to bed very late, and in the early morning of the tribe, the people lying all over the place, the warm sun shines on the body, warm, and people are reluctant to leave their dreams.

"Dangdang!" The crisp sound of percussion woke people from their sleep, rubbed their blurred eyes, looked at the sky, and people knew that a new day was about to begin, and in retrospect there was still a lot of work to be done.

Yawning, people casually dipped in water and rubbed their faces to sober themselves up.

The lack of food has caused the current tribe to cancel the habit of eating breakfast, but fortunately, at last night's feast, everyone ate constantly and hiccupped, even in the morning, there was no hunger in the stomach.

It was the turn of the people who worked today to take the initiative to take the tools and follow the leading soldiers into the new day's labor.

The women took their scythes and cut back the fresh grass in the field, and the bundles of grass were thrown into the giant deer fence and the small horned dragon, and the dew-stained grass made the animals eat very happily.

The stars hugged the king and poured the wooden sink with a water scoop, and the newborn fawns jumped to the sink and drank the sweet river water, for these fawns, humans were nothing to fear, and occasionally they would stretch their necks to the women who were feeding and begging for food.

Fanxing touched and stroked the fawn's head, and the young deer's subconscious shaking of the head made Xiao Wanghe laugh.

Everything seemed to have returned to its usual calm, and it was only when people passed by the wall with the python's head stuck in it that they spat at it to express their devotion to the monster.