Gen Zhizi carried the green brick, checked it in his hand, and said, "The amount is enough, but it is not easy to take and use." ”

After speaking, before Han Jianfei could speak, she threw up the brick and pulled out the short knife on her waist with her backhand, Han Jianfei only felt that the cold light flashed in front of her, and the sturdy green brick was suddenly split in half and fell to the ground, revealing a neat and smooth fracture.

Han Jianfei swallowed, for so long, he had always thought that the knife was nothing more than an ornament for this young girl, or a symbol of power in this village.

If he hadn't lost his high-frequency vibrating dagger, he might have been able to do it, but the barefoot girl seemed to be able to neatly split this brick as hard as granite with a casual wave of her hand.

"If you fight, it's better to use a knife." Looking at the stunned Han Jianfei, Yuan Zhizi said indifferently.

“…… That said, "It seems that some thought flashed through Han Jianfei's mind, and when he looked for it carefully, it was difficult to find, so he thought for a while and had to give up, "But you can't always use knives in this fight......"

After saying that, he thought about what kind of fight he was fighting, and he couldn't help but feel weak for a while.

Genchiko shook her head: "You outsiders' bodies are too fragile, and the brave men of Haishan don't care about your ...... at all Brick. ”

After speaking, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she reached out to pull Han Jianfei's arm: "You outsiders, the skeleton is too loose, the muscles are too soft, the strength, speed, and reaction are too poor, our warriors of the sea and mountains, one can deal with ten of you." ”

Han Jianfei was dragged around by the arm of a girl who was much shorter than him, and there was no room for resistance.

Yuan Zhizi watched it for a long time and shook his head: "One day when we really fight, I will take you to see and understand, but you are too weak now, when you build a house, I will help you 'exercise and exercise'." ”

With that, she let go of his arm and turned to walk towards the village.

Her steps were extremely light, and her bare feet did not seem to be stained with a trace of dust.

At dawn on the second long night, Han Jianfei's house was finally topped out, and according to the village custom, the whole village gathered together to party in the open space in front of his house.

People built a bonfire in the clearing, and even the old patriarch Yuan Chongling, at the request of his daughter, came out to give a courtesy welcome to the new member.

Under the pressure of the patriarch, the old shaman reluctantly washed his forehead and blessed this outsider named Han Jianfei.

Genchiko's tribe has always been more enthusiastic and unrestrained, and when someone took out a few jars of wine, the theme of the carnival began to deviate, and the young people who had drunk high began to dance around the bonfire, and even the children who helped Han Jianfei build a house were each given a wooden bowl of spirits, and they all drank with a small face.

After three rounds of drinking, the people gradually quieted down, and Gen Zhizi told Han Jianfei that it was time for the main event.

"What's the highlight."

Gentomoko pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer.

After driving away the young people who were still dancing around the bonfire, an old woman said something quickly around the campfire, her dialect accent was so strong that Han Jianfei was stunned and didn't understand a word.

After the old woman finished speaking, the surrounding villagers immediately cheered.

"What did she say?" Han Jianfei once again set his eyes on the smiling Jiko.

"You'll find out in a moment."

As soon as Tomoko finished speaking, at the urging of the old woman, a dozen young girls came out of their families with a smile and came to the campfire.

This time, there is no need for Zhizi to say, Han Jianfei also understands what he is doing.

"Isn't it," he cupped his forehead, "is this going to be a primitive tribal version of Don't Disturb?" ”

The old woman muttered a few more words, and the villagers cheered again, but the girls in the room blushed.

She said, "This time Zhizi directly helped him translate, although it was still in the local dialect of Haishan, but he could at least understand," There are no new babies born in the village during the whole warm season, and the outsiders who fall from the sky are the only ones who have increased the population of the village these days, but this is not good, during this time, the Ebony tribe on the other side of the lake has three more newborns, so she asked these girls who have not yet started a family to take the initiative to start a family with the newcomers in the village and have a few more children as soon as possible. ”

Looking at the girls around the bonfire who were not very beautiful, but exuded a full wild charm, Han Jianfei's old face couldn't help but turn red.

After the cheers subsided, the girls threw all kinds of critical or disgusted or curious or provocative glances at Han Jifei, but they only whispered around the campfire, but no one stood up.

The old woman went over again, and struck the girls on the legs with her cane, but they dodged them so lightly that she could not catch up, so she had to say something to them again.

"She said: Hurry up and choose," Gen Zhizi helped Han Jianfei translate, "If no one chooses, let the newcomer choose himself, and whoever is chosen at that time will have to go with the newcomer!" ”

Han Jianfei scratched his head, whether it was in Fort Augustus or Silasson, he had never lacked the favor of women, but in this almost primitive village, it seemed that these girls did not look down on him.

"He's too weak," said a chubby girl at last the first to speak, "how is it possible to give birth to a strong child!" ”

"That's it," echoed the other girl with a blushing face, "just his bones, and his legs are clamped for fear of breaking his waist!" ”

There was another burst of laughter in the room, but until the end, no girl stood up.

The old woman had no choice but to come over and salute Genchiko, asking her if she would let the newcomer pick it up.

Gen Zhizi looked at Han Jianfei with a smile, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

He received his good intentions, but he didn't have the heart to learn from the emperor here, or to be a son-in-law for others.

So Genchiko shook her head, and the old woman turned around with some disappointment and announced, The newcomer looks down on you old girls who can't get married.

Just as the girls were returning to their families, a group of people came from the other side of the river, pushed away a few villagers who stood in their way, and came to the campfire.

"Patriarch Yuan," a brown-haired young man at the head of the group saluted to the Patriarch of Yuanchongling, who was sitting at the top, "I heard that there are new villagers from the Hedong Clan, and the patriarch asked me to bring a gift to congratulate him." ”

With that, he turned sideways, and the attendants behind him brought a few pieces of animal skins and worn iron tools.

"This is the hunter leader of the Ebony Clan, named Kuria." Gen Chiko said to Han Jianfei, "Be careful not to have any conflicts with him." ”

Looking at this outstanding young man from the neighboring tribe who did not have a good relationship, the patriarch Yuan Chongling waved his hand: "Thank you for me, Patriarch Hurantov." ”

The young man named Curia bowed slightly, took a step back, sat down on the ground casually, grabbed a piece of stew and nibbled on it.

His retinue were not polite, and sat down around him, eating meat.

There was a sudden silence in the room, and everyone looked at the young man.

After the leader of the hunters finished eating the stew, his big oily hands wiped the animal skin clothes on his body, and then he wiped his mouth and said, "Which is the new brother, can you come out and get to know him?" ”

He spoke relatively quickly, and before Han Jianfei could understand what he meant, the eyes of everyone in the audience gathered.

"Leave him alone." Tomoko whispered and took a step forward.

"Hey, Gentomoko, is that the guy behind you?" Curia quickly noticed the gaze.

"It's me." Han Jianfei stretched out his hand to push aside Gen Zhizi, who was blocking in front of him, and walked into the inner circle.

These days, his injuries have healed nine times out of ten, and he has gradually adapted to the super gravity of this planet, and he is not walking as hard as before, but he still looks a little sick.

It was his habit to maintain as much physical strength as possible before going to war.

"Where did the sick seedlings come from," Kuria sneered, "Is there no man in the Hedong clan who can't give birth to cubs?" Even this kind of soft guy wants it. ”

The two tribes settled in the east and west forests of the lake, usually because of the constant friction of fishing and hunting resources, although there was no real war, but the relationship was by no means good, this hunter leader deliberately swaggered over to make trouble, and dared to slander in front of the patriarch, naturally did not put the Hedong clan in his eyes.

The men, women, and children of the Hedong tribe were in an uproar.

Gentomoko's right hand gripped the handle of the knife at her waist.

Curia spoke very quickly and spoke all slang, Han Jianfei didn't understand much for a while, but looking at everyone's reactions, he knew that what he said was not a good thing at all.

After listening to Gen Chiko's translation, Han Jianfei's eyes narrowed slightly.

If Zhai Liu or Zhao Xiaonan were next to him at this time, and saw this expression, he would know that Brother Fei was very unhappy and wanted to kill.

"If even a sick and soft egg like me is not as good, aren't the men of your Ebony tribe all a bunch of sissies?" Han Jianfei said coldly in the Haishan dialect mixed with lingua franca.

The pronunciation of the lingua franca is relatively clear, and most of the villagers can understand it, even if they don't know how to speak it.

Hearing this, the corners of the mouth of Kuria, the leader of the hunters of the Ebony Clan, raised an imperceptible arc.

He had long heard that the Hedong tribe had picked up an outsider who knew witchcraft and could turn clay into hard stone.

If there is a battle between the two tribes sooner or later, he will have to find out what kind of path this stranger who has fallen from the sky inexplicably.

"Not as good as you?" Kuria sneered, "In our Ebony, any child over the age of thirteen can beat you to a pus-filled waste!" ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Han Jianfei pulled his feet and slowly walked in front of Curia, "You can find an ebony person at random, or you can go on it yourself, let's have a try, how about it?" ”

Kuria looked at him and suddenly looked up to the sky and burst into laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke.

This idiot, who can't even walk steadily, wants to challenge himself?

He stared at the outsider idiot in front of him, who was a head taller than himself, and pointed to the tip of his nose: "You want to challenge me?" ”

Han Jianfei smiled and nodded: "It's okay, if you don't want to fight, it's okay to send someone else, it's a big deal that I will beat lightly, it won't hurt you." ”