In exchange for the freedom of those he was willing to protect, Lin Xi was very happy.

Zuo Ting and they will definitely choose to agree in the end, Lin Xi is very sure.

Because he knew that even the temporary peace of the Fire Ministry was obtained in exchange for most of the pottery from the kiln factory, he naturally did not want to be the patriarch of such a small tribe when he was born in a peaceful era.

He could sacrifice a small part of the Fire Department to make him one of the patriarchs of the Yanhu Tribe, which was equivalent to no loss for Zuo Ting.

Of course, Lin Xi can directly kill Wu and the wise man now, without the support of the two old things, how could Zuo Ting squeeze out the fire tapir so smoothly and take over the entire tribe?

But the question is, the family members of the two old things and a few die-hard followers, all of whom have participated in the cruelty of the client to varying degrees, but they are not guilty to death, do they all have to be killed?

Lin Xi never felt that killing people was the best way to solve the problem.

These people were very good to the fire tapir when the fire rock Jiao was the patriarch.

When the igneous rock Jiao was gone, they immediately switched to others.

People go to high places, Lin Xi is not strange, but those people should not take the initiative to bully the pair of crippled mother and son to make a stand to Zuo Ting, and use trampling on the fire tapir that has crippled their legs to prove their loyalty to Zuo Ting.

Killing Lin Xi is unwilling to kill, but Lin Xi is also unwilling to protect this kind of people, so they will come to add icing on the cake if they gain power, and they will come to the wall grass to fall into the well when they lose power.

If you don't accompany the tiger in Pingyang, who are you when you make a comeback?

You retreat at sunset, you don't deserve glory and wealth!

Let them choose for themselves, and the most appropriate arrangement is to fend for themselves.

The tribe gave Lin Xi the corner closest to the periphery, and if a large beast slipped into the tribe's station, this area would be the first to bear the brunt.

The treacherous and cunning witch also shoehorned a dying member of the clan and several female members in their thirties, and many members of the tribe looked at the old and weak soldiers who were distributed to the fire tapir with unbearable expressions.

There are also many people who have schadenfreude on their faces.

The more than 30 people assigned to the fire tapir belonged to the hunting team, and there were only less than ten people, and the rest were almost all old and crippled, and even a few female members, except for the mulberry grass named by Lin Xi, were all people who were over thirty years old and difficult to have children.

Neither the kiln nor the newly cultivated farmland had a share of the tapir, because these were all improved and opened up by the patriarch of the Renting tribe.

In addition to a few dilapidated houses, the tapirs had only a pile of waste waiting for a meal plus a few clay pots, pots, and their own rudimentary tools.

So although the two have just separated, the bleak fate of the tapir is predictable, and it is estimated that it will not last long and will not be able to survive for a long time, and then come back and kneel and beg the thunder to take it in.

After a day of noisy noise, the hunting team even did not go out to hunt for the first time.

It wasn't until the evening that the separation was completed, and Lin Xi took her men and horses to the area assigned to her.

The soldiers arranged their respective residences in a hurry, and then everyone went to the small square to receive today's evening food.

As usual, it is still a hard and stone-like wild corn cake, and each person has a small strip of grilled meat.

But today I actually added a dish - cold quinoa.

Quinoa is actually today's gray cabbage, and it tastes very good after blanching to remove the bitterness.

Although it was only blanched and some salt was added, there were still fresh dishes.

The flintstone lizard who was in charge of distributing the food had a sneering face on his face and said to the people on Lin Xi's side: "Add a dish to you, this is what the fire god guided our Thunder clan patriarch to find, eat it well, maybe it is the last full meal of your tapir." ”

Hehe.

The face is really big.

Find a broken wild vegetable and say that it is guided by the god of fire, how much more do you have to be idle with that god of fire?

Lin Xi really wanted to sneak in at night and blow up this kid's lighter, so that he didn't even have the last artifact.

Because the phone is out of battery, it is completely useless, and now the only thing that can prove his identity as an Apostle of the God of Fire is the lighter.

It's better to keep it, and help Zuo Ting fool the patriarch of the Yanhu tribe well, so that he can smoothly take away all the garbage that sees the wind and rudder.

The tapir was silent, took his share and left immediately.

Seeing that Lin Xi and they were all silent, the flintstone lizard was even more proud, and the words that came out of his mouth were naturally even more unpleasant.

"Stone lizard, are you still finished? Why didn't you talk to the tapir like this when the old patriarch was alive? A tall, lanky, young boy said suddenly.

Lin Xi was surprised, this person's name is dwarf antlers, and his name is very special in the entire tribe, because this guy chopped off the antlers of a dwarf deer with a stone axe when he first hunted, but the dwarf deer ran away, hence the name.

The dwarf antlers are similar to the client's age, with long hands and feet, and the appearance is quite neat.

Lin Xi didn't expect him to stand up and speak, this person was a member of the Thunder Division, and the relationship between Ping Suri and the Fire Tapir was not very good.

"If you are too happy, you will turn into sadness, and if you are too proud, you will become disappointed, have you forgotten the words of your ancestors?" Dwarf Antlers said, "You're only in charge of distributing the twilight food, so you just have to give each of us the food we deserve." ”

Hey?

It's kind of interesting!

Although these words were simple and unpretentious, they were clumsy and reasonable, and they choked a flamboyant lizard.

Lin Xi looked at the little guy's serious face, and couldn't imagine that he had missed a talent.

"Dwarf antlers, are you interested in joining our tapir?" Lin Xi asked.

Dwarf Antlers looked directly at Lin Xi with a pair of big black and white eyes: "You didn't choose me at the beginning, and the patriarch of the Ting tribe didn't send me, so you can't." ”

It's not that I'm complaining about Lin Xi's lack of eyes, nor is he showing off his superiority as a member of the Thunder Ministry, but I'm just stating a fact: the two patriarchs didn't ask for one and the other didn't let go, so I need to stay in the Thunder Ministry.

As soon as the stone lizard heard this, Lin Xi wanted to dig up the dwarf antlers in front of everyone, and began to beep again.

When Lin Xi farted him, he ignored it.

Instead, he walked a few steps briskly, caught up with the dwarf antlers and said, "We haven't eaten this wild vegetable, and we may not eat it in the future, can you give me this plate?" ”

Dwarf Antlers didn't say anything, just happily poured the wild vegetables into Lin Xi's plate, gave her a smile back, and turned to leave.

Lin Xi thought he was even more funny, the dish was issued by the tribe to the dwarf antlers himself, so he could give it to Lin Xi without hesitation, and the plate containing the food was the tribe's, so he took it away.

This dwarf antler, it's really interesting.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Lin Xi led half of the people on his side out.

After listening to the report of the fruit ferret, the wise man smiled contemptuously: "He actually took those cripples out, he wanted to use them as bait to hunt, hmph, even if he caught the prey, there were casualties on the first hunt, and he, the patriarch, the god of fire, would not bless him." ”

Weasel also said: "There are only a few people in total, one less dead, and two more dead, and those people will no longer follow this stupid patriarch like the star-tailed beast." ”

But they didn't wait for the news of the heavy casualties of the fire tapirs, because the sun had just risen, and all those people had returned.

Each of them dragged a few long thistle vines, as if they had picked up some treasure.

PS: There is something to do today, delayed, sorry dear!