149 - Primitive society

Wang Xiaolai was so confused that he couldn't even remember how he came back.

The next morning, Lan came over early, still holding some fruit and the pasty food in his hand, knelt in front of Wang Xiaolai's bed, and delivered the food.

"Suizhu, you better get up, I look a little uncomfortable."

Wang Xiaolai opened his mouth to nibble on the fruit and looked at Landau.

I saw Lan standing up obediently.

Wang Xiaolai was still a little awkward in his heart: "You are really not Suizhu?" โ€

Lan nodded.

Wang Xiaolai was about to speak, but at this time, Bing walked in from outside, came to Wang Xiaolai, and knelt down without saying a word, which frightened Wang Xiaolai.

"It's not Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Wang Xiaolai said in a panic.

Bing raised his head: "If it weren't for you last night, our whole clan, old and weak, would have been captured by goblins to make food, you saved the lives of our whole clan, you are the great benefactor of our whole clan, I implore you to be the patriarch of our tribe." โ€

Wang Xiaolai hurriedly waved his hand: "Your Majesty, don't say that, I didn't actually do anything, hurry up, get up." โ€

Bing shook his head and said, "If you don't agree, all of us in the clan will kneel in front of you." โ€

Wang Xiaolai was stunned for a moment, limped to the door, looked underground, and as Bing said, nearly a thousand people were kneeling on the ground.

"It's not Your Majesty, what do you mean by this, I'm just a rookie, and I don't have this ability at all."

Bing shook his head to say that he didn't listen, and once again made it clear that if Wang Xiaolai didn't agree, they would never be able to afford it.

This sentence fell in the ears of Wang Xiaolai, and the latter hehe, what, moral kidnapping? Yes, if you like to kneel, just kneel, it's my business.

Although he thought so, Wang Xiaolai felt uneasy in his heart, and within two minutes of sitting down, he stood up again: "Count me as if I promised you, get up quickly." โ€

Hearing this, Bing breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up.

Wang Xiaolai looked at Bing carefully and said, "I promise you, but I also have questions for you." โ€

Bing nodded: "What's the problem?" โ€

"You're really not Zhao Ningbing? Really not an empress? โ€

Bing shook his head: "My name is Bing." โ€

Wang Xiaolai stretched out his hand and pointed at Lan next to him: "What about her?" โ€

"She's my sister, Ran."

Wang Xiaolai patted his head and fell on the bed, what the hell is this.

"No, what the hell is this? What happened to those goblins last night? โ€

"What did you say? Is it a goblin? Bing hissed, not understanding what the goblin Wang Xiaolai asked was, so he asked tentatively.

Wang Xiaolai nodded: "That's right, it's those monsters, and besides, don't call me Wang Xiaolai in the future, and Xiao Laizi will become a child." โ€

Bing Wenyan nodded, opened his mouth and shouted Xiao Laizi, the tone was exactly the same as when the empress called him.

This made Wang Xiaolai couldn't help but be in a trance, and almost thought that it was the empress who shouted him in front of him.

"We don't know exactly when goblins appeared in this world, but when humans appeared, they already existed."

Wang Xiaolai pondered: "How does this sound like a fantasy story?" โ€

"Do those greenskins come and harass you every day?"

Bing shook his head: "No, the goblins are very timid, they don't dare to harass us until they have enough of them, and it was the absence of the young men in the tribe last night that gave these goblins a chance." In fact, the main enemies of our tribe are those who use us as food. โ€

Wang Xiaolai was stunned when he heard this: "Food, cannibals? โ€

Bing probably didn't know what a cannibal was, so he tilted his head and stretched out his hand to gesture to a very high height: "It's just that people who are the same as us, but stronger and taller than us, they all eat us as food." โ€

"Giants?" Wang Xiaolai asked tentatively.

Bing looked at Wang Xiaolai blankly.

Looking at Bing's appearance, Wang Xiaolai understood in his heart that Bing didn't know what a giant meant at all.

Although this is the case, in Wang Xiaolai's heart, he remembered the murals he saw in the cave after entering Wohu Mountain.

To be precise, it was Wang Xiaolai who remembered the masked giants kneeling on the murals.

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The refugee resettlement site more than 20 miles outside Daxing City in Suiyang has already become prosperous, and most of the victims from the six southern provinces live and work here in peace and contentment, and there are also many merchants from Daxing City on the street who have brought convenience to the refugee resettlement site.

Shu Jiuchai walked on the street, and when she saw her passing by, she would stop and say hello with a smile.

Earlier, when Wang Xiaolai was there, he was familiar with these refugees, and the refugees also respected and loved Wang Xiaolai very much.

After all, in this era, it is not easy to meet an approachable official, and it just so happens that Wang Xiaolai is such a person.

So much so that Shu Jiuchai, who often follows Wang Xiaolai, is also familiar with the big guys.

"Miss Shu, aren't you busy today?"

The refugee asked with a smile.

Shu Jiuchai snorted: "The paper mill is almost finished, so let the big guy rest." โ€

"Why don't you see Lord Wang coming? Didn't you say that this paper mill was built by His Majesty and Lord Wang? โ€

Shu Jiuchai was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Master, he has something to do recently, and he can't come back." โ€

"Oh, that's it, Lord Wang, after all, Lord Wang, so busy."

Suizhu smiled, turned his head to look in the direction of Silla, and frowned: "Master, it's been two months, and you haven't come back yet?" โ€

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Wang Xiaolai, who thought what Shu Jiuchai thought, naturally didn't know, because he was now his patriarch.

After getting along, Wang Xiaolai found that the era he was in now was an extremely backward and barbaric era.

Let's just say that the empress, that is, the tribe of ice, has lived a primitive life until now.

Although she didn't drink blood, her tribe only lived on wild fruits.

It is precisely because of this that the entire tribe is generally not strong, and Wang Xiaolai, who has a garbage physique, can become the strongest man in the tribe.

Later, Wang Xiaolai couldn't stand it anymore, so he taught them how to use fire, such as using fire to drive out wild beasts that threaten at night, using fire to cook meat, and not always eating fruits and other vegetarian foods.

He invented the bow and arrow, which was used to arm the tribe, as well as the inadequacy of long-range attacks when hunting.

He burned the clay with fire, made rudimentary bricks, and combined them with stone and wood to create walls and houses, so that the tribesmen would no longer live in the trees.

Not only that, but he also made it convenient for everyone in the tribe to go to one place, and then used the excrement as nourishment, mixed with the soil, and used to grow food.

It can be said that the existence of Wang Xiaolai has made the ice tribe skip the evolution for a long time.

Gradually, Wang Xiaolai's prestige became higher.

In the same way, he spends more time with Bing and Lan.

But I don't know why, the longer I spend with Bing and Lan, the more Wang Xiaolai regards the two of them as empresses and Suizhu.

Even, Wang Xiaolai felt that the two of them were the empress and Suizhu.

As time passed, Wang Xiaolai gradually integrated into the tribe, his hair grew longer, his beard dragged to his chest, and his body was covered with animal skins.

If no one bother, I am afraid that Wang Xiaolai will spend his whole life in this tribe.

However, how could things have gone so smoothly?

On the night of the three hundred and seventy-eighth day when Wang Xiaolai came to this tribe, Wang Xiaolai was asleep, and a thunderbolt in mid-air woke him up directly.

Immediately after, the panicked shouts of men and women outside the room fell into his ears, which made Wang Xiaolai couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly got up and ran outside.

Then he saw seven or eight giants with a height of more than three meters, wearing huge masks, commanding countless fierce beasts and monsters to storm the wall.

Ice had already led the tribe to resist, and they took primitive bows and arrows to shoot at the monsters that hit the wall, but they were thick-skinned and didn't pay attention to the bows and arrows carved from wood.

In a moment, the wall collapsed, and the monsters rushed in, biting and pounced on people.

Even if you use fire, you can't scare them away, and you can only stop the monsters from moving forward.

For a time, there were only three or four hundred people left in the tribe of thousands of people, hiding behind torches, staring at those monsters and trembling.