In the days that followed, this new method of courtship quickly became popular, quickly replacing the brutal fight to win the victory.

There was a frenzy up and down, and the atmosphere was extremely warm, far exceeding Wang Yang's expectations.

Originally, he wanted to pick a good head and slowly cause a trend, but who knew that it would become popular so quickly, and he didn't expect it.

It was indeed unexpected, but it was even more overjoyed!

The faster it becomes popular, the better, and it's best to change it all overnight!

The fact is basically the same, almost overnight, all changed, but there is still a small number of people, who have not changed, and still want to use other ways to compete for a spouse.

This small group of people are the privileged and the people who fight very well, but now the trend is such that they can't twist their arms and thighs, and they also join the "fight" a few days later.

After a little thought, Wang Yang figured out what the reason was, because this kind of pursuit, mental activity that is not based on violence and privilege, is more suitable for the interests of the majority.

There are only a few people who fight hard, and there are even fewer privileged people, not the mainstream, but the ...... Non-mainstream.

The mainstream is still in ordinary people, and the emergence of this method directly makes the good ones who fight and the privileged lose their advantages and become fair competition, which is very normal, and it has become the way that most people like.

And for those who are pursued, it is also more irresistible attraction.

In the past, if someone was pursued by other people, they would definitely have to fight, why? Because it is important to choose someone who is in good health and obeys the customs, and at the same time, it is important to watch a group of people fight for themselves. It must have felt comfortable.

In this way, the desire of the pursued person is directly expanded to the maximum. Think about it, a bunch of guys want to share a bed with themselves. You have to serve tea and water to yourself, like a cow and a horse, you have to make yourself happy, you have to give yourself things, how cool it is, how enjoyable it is, as if you have a privilege.

The allure of this is enough to make everyone want to be pursued by others. Treat it like this, so naturally, the courtship method of fighting for a mate has no room to survive and is immediately eliminated.

seems to be more elegant, but in fact, it still pulls back to the primitive beastly desire, after all, Wang Yang is facing a group of primitive people.

Therefore, the trend instantly swept the tribe, and the speed of spread and spread. To Wang Yang's imagination, it is as irresistible as an infectious disease.

Wang Yang was very happy, he took the exorcist Xiaoxiao and others to appear in everyone's sight.

It was a starry night. The stars were shining, the sky was shining, and everyone was having dinner. But the cooking at this time is very different from the previous time.

In the past, everyone ate a big pot of rice. It doesn't make a difference, it's not the same now.

Many people were carrying plates. I cook and choose the food myself, but I don't eat it for myself, but bring it to my favorite spouse.

Over there, a couple of men each brought a plate of food to a woman.

The woman glanced at it and chose a plate of food that was not very good, but it was very beautiful, and all kinds of fruits were matched, and the colors were mixed but not messy, like a rainbow.

It could be seen that the man was a little clever and did work hard, so the woman sat down in front of the man and wrote two words: "Hey me." ”

The man was smiling, not caring that he was hungry, so he happily picked up a piece of fruit and gently put it into the woman's slightly open mouth.

The woman took a bite, only feeling sweet to the heart, and frequently threw flattery at the man, and both sides had to frown at each other when they had a meal, which really made Wang Yang's hairs stand on end.

Sure enough, Xiaohong and Xiaoxiao immediately said: "Hey me ......"

Wang Yang's neck shrunk and glared angrily: "Where to fight, where to roll, it's really nonsense." ”

Then he added very seriously: "You feed me ......"

After a while, the sound of trotting came from the tribe, men and women, all running for the love of their subjects.

It didn't take long for another comfortable snort, which was too comfortable to be massaged......

As far as the eye can see, it feels like a massage parlor where many people are getting massages or being massaged.

Human beings have a strong ability to imitate, originally only one person asked others to massage themselves, and everyone followed suit, and immediately felt the taste of being massaged.

Very cozy, very cool, very happy.

For those guys who are very lucky, there are always several suitors around them, with one mouth, someone will send fruit, and the whole body is gently pressed, pounded, and knocked by several hands, and truly experience the emperor-like days.

Wang Yang looked at it and was secretly depressed, obviously he invented the method himself, and he was the leader, why are you more comfortable than me?

With this muttering, the strength in his hand became smaller, and Xiaohong and Xiaoxiao immediately frowned: "The strength is too small, work harder, what's wrong if you haven't eaten!" ”

Wang Yang was so depressed that he choked back his internal injuries.

Over there, there was a woman named Bu Fourteen, and she could tell that she usually did the work of weaving.

After a few days of serving, she has become very accustomed to the feeling of being served, like a bright moon, surrounded by stars.

It is as if in heaven and on earth, he is the most beautiful one, and he deserves to be served.

Bu 14 had discussed this feeling with a few of her friends, and they only thought it was wonderful, wishing that someone would do this to them for the rest of their lives.

But now, they seem to be a little dissatisfied with that, because they also want something to laugh at.

They want their suitors to give them beautiful clothes, they want toys, they want to listen to music, and so on.

They wanted a lot more, and Bu XIV decided to give an ultimatum to his suitors today.

"I want to play with toys and cards, you can get them for me."

As soon as these words came out, several suitors all looked embarrassed.

"This, this thing of cards, there are only a few decks in the tribe, in Wang Yang's hands, we don't have it." A clever boy named Mine Eleven wrote.

Others also nodded their heads in agreement, those toys have not been really promoted by Wang Yang, because it takes a lot of manpower to make these things.

At first, they still had a chance to play, but soon, they were taken away by the tribe core and used to play for themselves.

"Then help me make a windmill."

Mine 11 also said: "There is no rule in the tribe for us to take these materials to make windmills, and those materials and materials can only be obtained if they are needed by life. ”

Everyone nodded again, for example, paper, that is used to write, although it can also be used to burn and ignite fire, but whoever dares to do this will definitely be beaten and scolded.

In order to avoid waste, the needs of each material are specified corresponding functions, paper, that is, to write, everyone is short of paper to write, you can ask the tribe for paper.

Including other things, they only meet the most basic requirements, and you can take it if you are missing, but you can't take it if you don't have it.

There is no personal property, and the same is true for their daily necessities, towels, toothbrushes, clothes, pants, etc., which are all used up, and the broken things are handed in and replaced with new ones.

Including paper, after a book is filled, it also needs to be handed in, and these waste products can be reprocessed to save resources.

What's more, save labor. Processing waste can save more labor than mining new resources.

"I don't care, you guys figure it out by yourself and make something for me." Bu 14 was unhappy, and although she was happy now, she still craved more satisfaction.

Almost at the same time, over the next few days, there were constant requests for these opinions from suitors, all wanting something rare and fun.

You can't ask the tribe for this, but you can ask for it from the suitors who are obedient to them, so that you don't care if it's possible for them to get it, and then talk about it first, in case it's coming?

For these, everyone is not optimistic, and Bu 14 does not have any expectations, the situation is like this.

But in order to get the favor of your sweetheart, there will naturally be smart people.

The mine eleven was a smart man, and he went straight to the warehouse and explained the situation to the people who guarded the warehouse.

"Are there any solitaire cards? I want a pair, and I'm going to take it to please somebody. "He's pretty straightforward.

"No, no." The keeper of the warehouse waved his hand impatiently, and many people had recently come to inquire like Mine Eleven.

"Then, I'm going to make my own cards." Mine Eleven was worried.

"Huh? Make your own cards? This novel idea surprised the people guarding the warehouse, and they couldn't pay attention to it for a while, and then quickly shook their heads: "What do you think, paper is used to write and wipe your buttocks, and you dare to use it to make cards?" Hurry up, hurry up, go away! ”

After driving Mine Eleven out, the person guarding the warehouse thought about it and thought that Mine Eleven was also smart, and even thought of making cards by himself, so he decided to keep an eye on him for the rest of the year.

Mine Eleven left here, depressed, and felt that there was no way out, so he couldn't help but take out his notebook and decided to write on it to communicate.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said to himself in his heart: "Hey, the book is paper, the paper is in my hand, can't I make cards?" Why ask for it from someone else? ”

Fingers gently stroked a page, eyes showed a strange color, a slight force, only to hear a "hiss" sound, the paper was torn off, gently held in the hand.

"It's time to make cards, it's time to make cards." Looking at the blank paper, Mine Eleven screamed wildly in his heart.

But he didn't move, and vaguely, he felt that he was doing something wrong, making some big mistake.

But what's wrong with that?

He thought for a while, and suddenly woke up in his heart: "If I take this paper to make cards, won't it violate the rules of the tribe?" Paper is used for writing, not for cards. ”

"What to do? What to do? What should I do now? "On the one hand, there are rules, and on the other hand, there is the heart of the object, and Mine Eleven is at a loss.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "If I don't tell anyone, won't no one know that I changed paper to cards?" Isn't it okay not to be punished by the rules? (To be continued......)