Feng Rinrin's general historiography only speculates from the systematic explanation and the bitter lord's own memories that it is probably the stage of transition from a matrilineal society to a patrilineal society, because although the tribe led by the bitter lord is a female leader, there have been several tribes led by men in the wilderness.

The bitter lord was killed by the male pets sent by those tribes.

Feng Rinrin, who was "immortal in the catastrophe", was carried back by the clansmen on a wooden stretcher.

She sat in the straw hut where the bitter lord was leaking on all sides, and watched the people outside busy through the doorway.

This tribe is called Nine Suspicions, and the transliteration of the name of the bitter lord is Ah Rin, Nine Suspicions used to be a big tribe in the ancestors of the bitter lord, but over the years, because the bitter supervisor has been too strict, and other tribes have risen, many clansmen have dragged their families and gone to the mouth, and the nine suspicions will become weaker and weaker.

Look at her people, all of them are yellow and thin, and most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, young and strong young men are rare, and they still dominate the wilderness? It's pretty much the same to deliver food to others.

Feng Rin let out a long sigh.

I can only engage in infrastructure construction first, feed the stomachs of the clansmen, and then think about anything else.

Also, she is really fed up with this leather apron on her body, it is a hot day, the heat is dead, and she has to get some serious clothes to wear.

Rin came back from the dead, which made the people rejoice, and they kept praising the god of the wilderness, and after nightfall, they spontaneously held a bonfire, helped Feng Rin to a large raised rock, and then danced below the god to praise her.

Feng Rin looked at this group of die-hard clansmen—especially the girl on the left-hand side who was presiding over the party.

The sister is heroic and sassy, and she is her second-in-command in the tribe, Ah Qing, and the two are good sisters at the age when they don't wear pants.

Like her, Ah Qing is in her early twenties, and there are three high-performing men around her, two of whom are high-quality men from her tribe, and one is a little white face who admired her after a tribal conflict and simply ran over.

The three men stood behind Ah Qing with their heads bowed very well-behaved, not stealing the limelight at all.

On Feng Rinrin's right-hand side stood her man.

That's right, there are men in the bitter lord too.

Moreover, there are five.

Two of the men were high-quality men from their own tribe, and the other three were sent from other tribes.

Ring fat swallows are thin, each with its own spring and autumn.

If she had stayed in the past, Feng Rinlin would still be interested in appreciating it, but now, she was not in the mood at all.

For the one who killed the bitter lord was among these five.

The bitter lord was strangled to death, and there was a small ring mark on the little arm that strangled the bitter master.

That's the mark that the bitter lord has put on his man.

After the bitter lord hung up, none of the five men ran away, it seems that the murderer's psychological quality is very good, and his head is also good, knowing that if he runs away at this time, the crime of murdering the leader will fall on him.

After Ah Qing finished praying to the god of the wilderness, he stepped forward and handed over a very crude stone bowl: "Ah Rin, this is the medicine of the witch doctor, it has been blessed by the god of the wilderness, come, drink it while it is hot." ”

It turns out that the most energetic person who dresses up with bells and whistles and dances is the witch doctor.

Feng Rin took the stone bowl, looked down, and almost spit out the black thing from the bowl.

Ah Qing asked with concern: "Why don't you drink it?" ”

Feng Rinrin: "......"

This kind of stuff from the wrong source, she may die if she drinks it!

But in the impression of the bitter lord, the tribal witch doctor cannot be offended.

It is really because of the existence of this witch doctor that other tribes dare not blatantly attack Jiu Sus, for fear of offending the gods and being blamed.

Looked at by the witch doctor, Feng Rin had no way to retreat, stood up and took the bowl, poured it on the ground from left to right, and said: "Under the protection of the god of the wilderness, I walked before the ghost gate closed, not only came back in good shape, but also eliminated all diseases!" This bowl of precious medicine, just when I honor the god of the wilderness, ask the gods to continue to bless my Nine Doubts tribe in the future! ”

Primitive people are quite easy to fool, the witch doctor originally saw Feng Rin pour out the medicine, his face was unhappy, but after hearing these words, he felt that there was nothing wrong, so he followed the clan to praise God.

At this time, an old aunt with a high status came out of the crowd.

This old aunt is Aunt Jin, a member of the tribe when she was young, she was bitten off an arm by a beast, and now she is still tall, well-proportioned, bronzed, and sharp-eyed.

"Chief, it is naturally best that you can return safely, but you were obviously murdered before, for the safety of the tribe, we must find out who that bad guy is!"

Aunt Jin said, glaring at the five men of the bitter master.

Ah Qing nodded, and the men were pushed by the clansmen to the campfire.

It seems that today's party is not only a celebration, but also a question.

Ah Qing walked over to them and said, "On the day the leader was injured, only a few of you were around, who did it?" If you don't say it, you'll all die! ”

With that, she pulled out the stone knife at her waist and shook it menacingly in front of them.

A man who looked relatively young immediately fell to his knees and shouted: "It's not me! Rin and I grew up together, and it's too late for me to fall in love with her, how can I hurt her? ”

The remaining four are all relatively old, a little backbone, and it is impossible to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy immediately.

Feng Rin waved his hand: "Aunt Jin, I just came back, don't use a knife or a gun for the time being." ”

Aunt Jin didn't agree: "But, how can we leave such a scourge in the tribe?" ”

"And what are your plans?"

Aunt Jin showed a mouthful of white teeth viciously: "I'd rather kill by mistake than let go!" ”

Auntie's murderous spirit is really heavy.

But Auntie also really cares about her.

Feng Rin said: "Aunt Jin, it's better to be like this, since they are all suspicious, let them do the coolies first, wait for the matter to be clarified, and then make a decision if they want to kill or release, what do you see?" ”

Aunt Jin thought about it, and it made sense.

Human resources are too precious, and it is a pity for her to kill five big men in one go.

The five men were taken down, and Feng Rin also announced the dissolution of the meeting and went back to their respective homes.

The people scattered in twos and threes, and Ah Qing caught up; "Rin, I have something to tell you."

Feng Rin invited her into his shed.

Ah Qing spoke quickly, and as soon as he came in, he said, "Are you defending Subai?" ”

Su Bai is one of the three men sent by other tribes, and the bitter lord usually favors him, but this man is indifferent and indifferent, he can't play with others, and he is usually not very popular in the tribe, and his tribe has just had a fight with Jiu Su, so it is inevitable that he will be suspected.

In fact, killing all five of them is the safest way.

But if she did, wouldn't she be a sinner who killed innocents indiscriminately?

Holding the power of life and death in his hands is the best test of human nature, and Feng Rin does not want to abuse power.

She patted Aqing on the shoulder: "Okay Aqing, I understand what you said, but our journey is the entire wilderness, if you kill people casually, who will obey me in the future?" ”

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