Chapter 1102: The Legend of the Fire God 9

The former Junjun and the current Maharaja are going to fight, what an attractive gimmick.

For an ancient tribe, the cliff was the top news, men, women and children were all running to tell each other barefoot, so Zuo Ting's door was suddenly more lively than the large square where the tribal assembly was held.

After listening to the whole process narrated by Lin Xi, Zuo Ting had already scolded the second coercion of Giant Tooth in his heart.

This idiot is the same as his father, who has the name of a wise man and no talent for a wise man.

Why do it yourself?

Just send a few people to the door of the mother and son to shout and humiliate them, saying things such as "I want to eat and earn myself", "Eating other people's food is a soft egg", and the boy is young and vigorous and can't stand the excitement, and will definitely take the initiative to ask to go out hunting.

When the time comes, he will pretend to stop him, and then put him into another team, separated from those few people who still have old feelings for the Huoyan Jiao family, and it is not a trivial matter to take his life?

As long as he died, the old woman naturally couldn't stay in the tribe, and naturally she could leave on her own with two sentences, and people couldn't blame him for the persecution of the old patriarch's family.

He was also a noble and holy apostle of the god of fire.

As long as he has two artifacts in his hands, a lighter and a mobile phone, these ancient natives will always worship him as a god.

I'd rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

He was willing to live in this ancient period when it was not very convenient everywhere, without the chatter and sad faces of his parents all day long, without the endless comparison of various gatherings between relatives, and without the casual show-off among classmates, he changed from an ant-like figure to a patriarch who controlled a tribe of more than 100 people in an instant.

This made him, who had only been a member of the primary school sports committee in his biggest official position since he was a child, feel that he could actually be very good.

Just get it right.

After accidentally discovering that clay could be fired into utensils during a wildfire, the fire department gradually mastered the art of pottery firing early on.

But just like dealing with people, these prehistoric humans are all one intestine to the end, especially strong people have become patriarchs, and it is rare to have two people whose brains can turn and become wise men and witches.

Zuo Ting felt that before the lighter was scrapped and the mobile phone ran out of battery, he had to completely convince everyone in the tribe.

Let these humans know their abilities, let them know that this Vulcan messenger is not in vain, and they must show their achievements.

Otherwise, just relying on those two things and his three-legged cat's hunting skills, sooner or later someone will be recognized and knocked off the altar.

His first big action was to burn bricks.

It can not only be used to build a stronger and more beautiful house, build high walls to increase the defense of the tribe, but also turn the original earthen kiln into a brick kiln, save manpower and cost, and build an observation hole in the brick kiln to measure the temperature in the kiln at any time to reduce the number of failures.

As a person at the bottom of society who has experienced the modern plane, he understands all too well how much business opportunity a monopoly on a certain technology can bring.

Although there is no currency transaction yet, at least there is a certain scale of barter, and you can live a good life by exchanging what you have in your hands for what you need.

All kinds of things are not as good as fine, so the kiln factory has become a fundamental foundation for Zuo Ting to gain a foothold in this world.

He also planned to use the knowledge of plants and animals he knew to establish a primary planting and breeding industry as soon as possible, although these two professions could easily be imitated and copied, but the one who walked ahead must be the one who had the most to eat.

No one has me, no one has me, no matter where it is, it is an unbreakable truth.

Zuo Ting had already ordered his clansmen to hunt wild boars, hares, pheasants, and the like alive as much as possible.

At the same time, he is also working with witches and wise men on how to create some traps.

There are so many things that need to be done for him.

And the wise man and the witch were also excited by the blueprint he sketched, with such a patriarch, the Yishui Fire Department will become a famous clan, and the two of them will also become famous figures!

The three tribal leaders were discussing various matters in the house, when suddenly someone outside was shouting something, and then there was the sound of many women chattering.

Lin Xi only forced Zuo Ting to ask one question: Am I qualified to eat in the clan.

But it was such a small problem, but it made Zuo Ting difficult.

Say it's not qualified, the cub has a special identity, Wu said that Yanjiao has always been lenient and benevolent internally, brave and fierce externally, and has a high prestige in the tribe, even if he is dead now, there is still a group of diehard followers.

Once he publicly announced that he would not even give food to the mother and son who had lost power, it was likely to trigger a rebellion among those clansmen loyal to Yanjiao and even a mutiny of the entire clan.

But if he said yes, then it was obvious that he was slapping the wise man in the face, which is better to say, as long as he admitted that Giant Fang was the wrong party, and looking at the menacing energy of the little rabbit cub, merely admitting that he was entitled to receive food would definitely not quell the incident.

Although Zuo Ting still had a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face, his thoughts turned sharply at this moment, and he suddenly shouted into the room: "Wu, Wise, I am new here, after all, I don't know the rules of the tribe very well, and it is better for the two elders to decide this situation." ”

He actually kicked the ball directly to the old guys in the house.

It can be said that both Wu and the wise man were involved in this matter, because the beating was done by the son of the wise man, and it was the son of Wu who was responsible for not giving the mother and son anything to eat.

Originally, he wanted to starve them for a few days, and when he humiliated the fire tapir, he would obediently follow them out to hunt, and then directly kill this potential enemy outside, but now the matter is completely smashed and not to mention, and he is directly exposed in front of the people of the clan.

Although the igneous rock Jiao is gone, the residual power is still there, and if it is not handled well, it will evolve to the point of being out of control.

Lin Xi was not afraid of big things when he saw the excitement, and said while humming: "Originally, I didn't want to trouble the patriarch because of this matter, but if this is the case in the clan in the future, then how can we patients survive?" ”

The people who eat melons think, yes, who doesn't have a disease or a disaster, and they can't work and don't give food, this is too much to say, right?

For a while, everyone was talking about each other, and the expressions on people's faces were not very good-looking.

In the end, the three leaders jointly discussed and decided to ask the giant tooth and the stone lizard to come out and apologize to the fire tapir mother and son in public, and make up the food for the past ten days at one time.

Lin Xi lowered his head and smiled: "It's good to have a father like Wu and Wise, it's okay to apologize if you make a mistake." If my dad is still around, I can definitely hit people with sticks and curse people casually, anyway, as long as I apologize. ”