In the past, when there were only a few people in the tribe, a few rabbits could be used to deal with it. Now there are more than 900 people in the tribe, and food is a big problem.

It is a great pain to go out early in the morning to lead the crowd to hunt, although the number of people in his team is the largest, but it is also the most tiring.

Every time he came back from hunting, Chen Mo looked at the mountains of prey piled up next to the fire, and his mouth cracked into morning glory when he smiled.

As for the question of how the mouth becomes a morning glory, don't delve into it, if there is a chrysanthemum, there will be a morning glory.

Because with prey, liver, and weapons made of hides and bones, the development of the tribe will be gradual.

Early in the morning, after everyone finished breakfast, the hunting team was about to set off for a hard hunt, Chen Mo just got up and ate the meat porridge brought by the pool, Chen Mo shouted: "Happiness!"

Chi looked at Chen Mo, who was gobbling up, and said, "Mo, where did Da still complain just now, saying that the prey is not easy to fight now!"

Chen Mo blew the porridge, then took a big sip, and chirped: "A little pepper is fine, preferably white pepper." Put some more coriander, chicken essence ......" Chen Mo ignored the pool.

Da also said that he hunted so hard every day, but he gave someone else to raise his mother-in-law, and he was a mother-in-law. Chi saw that Chen Mo paused, and continued to add.

"In the future, make porridge, stew the bones first, stew it overnight, and then add meat in the morning, which is more delicious. Chen Mo smacked his lips.

"Okay, Mo, I'll tell them later. Chi nodded.

"Sister Chi, help me serve another bowl, put more meat, no soup!" Chen Mo drank the rest of the porridge, and then handed the empty bowl to Chi.

Chi wanted to continue talking, but held back, took the bowl and walked out of the room.

Chen Mo said disdainfully: "Hey, let Chi blow the pillow wind for me? This is clever enough! But it's useless! Tell you to let you catch more cubs, but you don't listen! Tired to death, you deserve it!"

After eating breakfast, Chen Mo carried the tweet and led Niuniu out for a walk.

Chirp has grown so big now, when he was first caught, he was only the size of a pigeon, and now he is the size of a duck.

Don't look at the crotch, I'm talking about ducks swimming in the river and quacking like the same animal...... It's not the kind of thing you think you want to spit out white pulp!

Jiu Jiu is very smart now, and the famous clansmen in the tribe know it, and he doesn't just say a few words when he speaks, so he can't communicate with people normally, but it's still good to convey Chen Mo's orders.

Sometimes he will pass on orders privately, for example, when he sees Chang drying herbs, he will tweet and say: "Chang, the chief said to let you go and wash the chrysanthemums, and then go to the room where you laugh, he wants to use it!"

So Chang happily went to the river to wash his white and came to the room where he laughed.

Then Chirp would fly to the laughing head again, and say, "Laugh, the chief has found you a mother-in-law, and in your house, go and see it!

Xiao also put down the work in his hand, and came to his room with an expectant face, and was about to ......

Another example:

Gan was teaching the dumber tribesmen to speak Chinese, and the tweet would fly over to make trouble, replacing the meaning of Chinese with the island Chinese language that Chen Mo had taught him.

When Gan pointed to the translation of the word "don't" on the ground, the tweet would shout: "Pressure the pulse belt!"

When the clansmen saw that it was the chief's bird talking, they also shouted: "Pressure the pulse belt, pressure the pulse belt!"

From then on, whenever the tribe refused, they would never say: no, don't, no, no.

Unified caliber: pressure pulse belt!

The people of the tribe dare to be angry and dare not fight for the tweet.

This is the chief's treasure bird, and no one dares to bully, let alone touch it.

As a result, the title of bird leg was more stably buckled on the head of the tweet.

"Hey, Jing, you're molesting the female clansmen again, I'll tell your mother-in-law!"

"Cannon, you're wrong, the chieftain's tintins aren't as thick as a tree!

"Say, you can't do it, kidney deficiency is not, it's just how many stones, and you're tired of pressing the pulse belt!"

Standing on Chen Mo's shoulder, he walked all the way, talking all the way, and it was enough to annoy Chen Mo.

"If you beep again, I'll pluck your hair!" Chen Mo turned his head to look at Jiu Jiu and said angrily.

"Pulse pressure belt, pressure pulse belt!" tweeted immediately flew up and hovered above Chen Mo's head.

However, Niuniu was very obedient and quickly integrated into the collective. Every day, they either throw the chirping clansmen to the ground and lick them a few bites, or snatch the freshly grilled meat of the clansmen and swallow them in one bite.

The current mammoth is also the main force of the Han transport team, and it can carry several tons of salt ore in one trip, and the tired people who boil salt are called kidney deficiency.

Seeing the busy clansmen, Chen Mo felt a little embarrassed, as the chief of the Great Water Army tribe, he had nothing to do every day.

Although he led the farming team, he almost didn't need to do the work in the field, and the newlywed Yan'er clansmen entered the fields in pairs, flirting and working at the same time.

Chen Mo, who had been staying for a day, was electrified, so he started his old job and wandered around.

The tiger master can now take the three little saber-toothed tiger cubs out to bask in the sun domineeringly, and the little saber-toothed tiger is very curious about the new things in the tribe, and he doesn't dare to come down when he wants to come down, so he can only whine at the door of Chen Mo's room.

Chen Mo pondered: "With your family's excellent bloodline, who would dare to bully your brothers and sisters?"

Three small saber-toothed tigers, one female and two male. Chen Mo gave full play to his talent for naming.

The two little male saber-toothed tigers thought for a long time, and there was no more domineering name, forget it, just call it Gou Yu and Dog Egg!

So, Chen Mo ignored the opinions of the tiger master and Niuniu, and decisively gave their babies a name that resounded in the sky!

The little female saber-toothed tiger is called Wangcai, and the two male saber-toothed tigers are called Dog Egg and Dog Leftover!

"My vocabulary is so rich, please call me a madman!" Chen Mo said proudly.

Sitting on his shoulder, chirping, the leader in front is Niu Niu, and there are a few dog legs in the back.

As long as there is a dog's leg, Chen Mo can tease the women and men of good families openly and arbitrarily. Hooked his chin with his hand and smiled: "Guy, go to the grove with Bengay and have fun?"

Wandering all the way, I inadvertently arrived at the edge of the field. The many newlywed men and women who were chatting with Tanabe saw Chen Mo coming, and they instantly quieted down.

Chen Mo: "Ahem, ahem!"

Everyone pulls weeds, and everyone pulls grass, and no one pays attention to Chen Mo. If you don't plant grass, how can others pull it out?

Chen Mo: "Uh-huh, what ......?"

"Chief, I'll go back and dry the animal skin quilt......" A male tribesman interrupted Chen Mo and retired.

"Chief, my Eminem told me to come home for dinner!" another man retired.

"Chief, I'm going to fetch water and water the ground......"

"Chieftain......

Chen Mo saw the male clansmen who had left one after another and the female clansmen who looked at him with a resentful expression, and his face leaked a rich expression.

"Do I look so bad?"

Not far away, someone ran along the river, shouting, "Hey, hey, hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

That's crude......