Chapter 32: The Formation of the Tribe

Jiang Wu bowed first, and then said: "When we first met, I felt that Lord Bailong had an extraordinary temperament, it turned out to be the king of the dragon clan, since Lord Bailong is the king of the dragon clan, then there is nothing wrong with calling you the white king." ”

"Call me 'Adult' again and call me 'White King' again, why do you speak in an ancient style?"

"The White King also knows the ancient style?"

"Of course, I know a lot about your human history." Of course, Bai Yan knows a lot, he was originally a human being, but this secret can't be told.

"I see, the white king is elegant, as the king of the dragon clan, he also knows so much about the history of our human race, the old man admires, does not hide from the white king, the old man originally studied history, likes Chinese studies, and has been exposed to it since he was a child, so he is deeply influenced by it, between the manners and words, it is inevitable that there will be some ancient style, as a modern person, but he imitates the ancients, but it is a little nondescript, which makes the white king laugh."

"Oh? I am also a scholar of history, and I have a poetry and bookish temperament, no wonder compared to others, you are not afraid of me. ”

"Haha, the White King has won the award, and the old man is naturally still afraid, but he just thinks that he will live in a few years, and he will die if it is a big deal." Jiang Wu felt more and more that Bai Yan's city was profound, his thinking ability and IQ were higher than ordinary people, if he only knew human language and had an average IQ, he was not afraid, but at this moment, judging from Bai Yan's performance, it proved that he was by no means so simple, and dragons who could understand humans so deeply had to be vigilant.

"Old gentleman Kuoda, life and death are downbeat, if there is nothing to do, leave by yourself."

"White King, please wait a moment."

"What else?"

"Since the White King is the king, we are your people, and we plan to build a new tribe here, although there are only 6 people at the beginning, but it will definitely grow in the future."

"And then?"

"In the name of the white dragon, the totem is created in the image of the white king, and every day we will send you sacrifices to worship you as the patron saint of our tribe, how about it?"

The so-called totem is the carrier of the soul of the gods, and it is the ancient primitive tribe superstitious belief in a certain nature, ancestors, protectors, etc., used as the emblem or symbol of the clan, a kind of belief, or begging for the totem to give them strength and protection.

People in different regions and countries have different totem worship, for example, the totem of China is generally a dragon, and the Indian is an eagle.

"Whatever you want." Bai Yan was noncommittal, Jiang Wu's method was clever, so that the tribe bound Bai Yan and put it in his name, no matter what happened in the future, he would have to come forward to help.

Bai Yan turned around and entered the cave, ignoring the followers outside.

Jiang Wu patted Jiang Qiuhui's shoulder and said, "Xiaohui, you go, follow the White King." ”

"Huh? I'll go? ”

"Yes, the task of rebuilding the tribe will be entrusted to the adults, and you are mainly responsible for building a good relationship with the White King."

"But... I'm afraid. ”

"It's okay, as long as you don't annoy him, he won't be angry for no reason."

"Hmm.... Well, then grandpa be careful. ”

"Don't worry, this is the territory of the White King, and we are still safe."

"I see." After Jiang Qiuhui heard this, he walked into the cave where Bai Yan lived nervously.

Jiang Wu watched his granddaughter leave, then took a deep breath and said to the four people behind him: "Let's start building a thatched house, this will be our home in the future." ”

"Good!"

A few people are in high spirits, protected by Bai Yan, and they are the biggest dependent, and they can rest assured that they can collect resources and constantly improve and expand the tribe, because Jiang Wu is the highest and most prestigious senior here, so everyone listens to him.

One of the students asked suspiciously, "Old man, do we really want to use that white dragon as the totem of our tribe?" ”

"Yes, not only that, but we also have to worship him, so that he will bless us with safety."

"But... I'm not convinced! We don't have enough food for ourselves, and we have to offer him a portion, isn't this asking for our own hardship? ”

Before Jiang Lao could speak, another middle-aged man frowned and said, "Why don't you kid understand!?" There is no free lunch in the world, and surrendering to the White King can be exchanged for protection, isn't it cost-effective? If you can shelter everyone, we'll give it to you! If you can't, just shut up! ”

"Uh...."The college student was speechless, and he had to accept it if he didn't accept it, and he didn't dare to provide anything about it later.

White Flame's Cave ****

The cave where Bai Yan lives is relatively dry, full of hard stone walls, Bai Yan lies on the stone platform to sleep, here he sleeps peacefully, there is a velociraptor outside, there will be no danger.

"That's... Lord Hakuon? Jiang Qiuhui lowered the decibel and called softly, afraid of making Bai Yan too loud, no creature likes a noisy environment.

"What?" Bai Yan hadn't fallen asleep yet.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Are you idle?"

"Grandpa said my mission was to wait for you."

Bai Yan just said casually at first, but Jiang Qiuhui and Jiang Wu took it seriously, no matter what, it would be good to have one more maid, so Bai Yan was disrespectful and said, "Have you seen the dodo in captivity outside?" ”

"Ah, I see."

"Pluck out their prettiest feathers, make a fan, and fan me." Bai Yan has long had this plan, but unfortunately his body is too large to do this delicate work, just let the servants do it for him, Bai Yan has no intention of pitying the fragrance and cherishing the jade, he is not willing to do this little thing or can't do it well, the prehistoric era is not suitable for survival.

"Oh...."Jiang Qiuhui was a little depressed, but she endured it, and actually pulled out the feathers of the dodo to make a fan? It's a shame that this dragon can think of it, so it's so good at enjoying it, right?

After a few days of this, the humans gradually settled here, built several huts, and kept a distance of 300 meters from Bai Yan's cave, on the one hand, they did not want to disturb the dragon, and on the other hand, it was convenient to escape.

Every day, humans would fill the door of the cave with wide banana leaves as a tribute to show their gratitude.

Bai Yan smiled and accepted them one by one, and secretly sighed that his followers were very good at doing things, if they were lazy by nature, Bai Yan would not hesitate to blow them away, he didn't raise idlers here.

"Ah~" Bai Yan opened his mouth, Jiang Qiuhui would consciously feed him fruits, while fanning him with a feather fan, the small life was very moist, and he was about to become a salted fish dragon, and after the humans settled down, he would continue to go out to hunt dinosaurs, and now he is protecting the residents under his command, and he is really very kind.

Whether others believe it or not, Bai Yan himself believes it anyway, he is a friendly dragon, well, without a funny smile.

"Human, I'm going to take a bath, you come and help me brush my back." Bai Yan used to take a bath just to go to the waterfall to wash it, but now that his body has become bigger, it is inconvenient to wash, of course, he has to call a maid.

"Huh? Brush the back? Jiang Qiuhui was stunned, there is no such clause in the maid contract?

"What? Not happy? ”