That night, the second batch of Beidi captives began a new life of labor reform of the Huanghu tribe, even though many of them were still injured, Li Hao didn't pay much attention.

Although he is not a war maniac, he has nothing to be polite to the aggressor.

If you don't starve to death for those who stutter, you can be considered a prisoner preferentially.

And Li Hao went to see the Great Elder with Yao Lao, Wu Maiden, and Ah Man.

After taking the herbs that had been painstakingly picked, the Great Elder in the coma only had a slightly ruddy complexion, and his breath seemed to be a little thicker and more powerful, but nothing else had changed.

The medicine elder let out a long sigh, so that everyone didn't have to worry too much, although he couldn't cure the Great Elder for the time being, but the Great Elder didn't have to worry about his life at the moment. It's just that the Great Elder himself has a high level of strength, and it hurts the original element.

Ordinary witch medicine, or low-level witchcraft are difficult to cure, he plans to go to Buxian Mountain again, if he can avoid the territory of a few high-level beasts, successfully enter the depths of the mountain, or have the opportunity to be able to pick a thousand-year-old ginseng king, then the Great Elder will definitely be able to get better.

Li Hao and others have already tried all methods, but they have not worked, and they can only continue to pin their hopes on Yao Lao.

……

Out of the Great Elder's tent, Li Hao checked the tribal defense as usual, and after confirming that there was no problem, he returned to the tent, turned on the practice function of the witchcraft blindfold, held a small stone in his hand, and visualized the light and shadow of gods and demons.

It is of course a good thing that the tribe has increased its youth, and in just a few days, there are nearly a hundred young captives, as well as dozens of calf-like domesticated wolves.

It can be said that both in terms of combat effectiveness and labor, the tribe has been significantly improved.

But these are still basic strengths after all, and the top combat power is what the tribe really lacks.

It is impossible to expect other clansmen to make a breakthrough in a short period of time, and Li Hao can only take the top first.

Practice hard!

The next day.

Li Hao, who got up early, held a sumptuous grilled fish feast for the return of Yao Lao and for last night's big victory, and some of the bacon stocks were also taken out.

After having a stable harvest of food, the witches, Aman, and other female warriors also became generous, and they no longer hid food, nor did they block it too much.

But a pair of eyes are still fixed on the number, as long as they look at enough people to eat half-full, they will quickly stop.

Even Li Hao couldn't stop these female warriors.

In the area of food supply, he has sadly discovered that he, the great patriarch, only has the power to supply, and has no control at all.

Although there are thousands of years separated from the previous life, the property management model of the family is still the same as the salary card!

He began to wonder if this was still a matriarchal clan society.

If he hadn't been tough enough to take over the command of the tribe with a group of witches from the women's army, he would definitely have to take over the command of the tribe.

After a while, when Yao Lao ate Li's secret grilled fish for the first time, he threw aside the grilled bacon that he was usually reluctant to eat.

I ate the fat grilled fish of the swamp lake one bite after another, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, melting in my mouth, and my tongue was about to swallow into my stomach.

After eating two large strips that were more than a meter long, Yao Lao smacked his oily mouth and rubbed his slightly bulging belly, looking like he couldn't enjoy it.

After the meal, he specially called Hulieshan to him, although he was still close to him as usual, but the words he said made Hulieshan feel particularly harsh.

In the future, you must obey the arrangements of the patriarch, and stop messing around and so on.

It's as if what he'd done wrong before.

However, these words came from the mouth of Yao Lao, and Hulieshan could only make promises and keep saying yes.

Hulie Mountain, who originally wanted to wait for Yao Lao to come back and join forces to do something, didn't expect it at all this time, and in the end, he had nothing.

After admonishing the number one thorn, Yao Lao, as an elder, taught everyone a few more words, praised Li Hao's deeds, and left the tribe again and went to Buxian Mountain to find the thousand-year-old ginseng king.

……

After Yao Lao left, Li Hao took a long sigh of relief, feeling refreshed, recognized by the only two remaining elders in the tribe, and the unwilling emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in the memory of the original owner were completely released.

And his sympathy with the tech tree has never been stronger.

It seems that it is time to open the lottery again.

The previous high-level alien beast Big Camel Dragon, as well as the two intermediate-level alien beasts Beidi Wolf King, were all sacrificed to the technology tree by him, but because he was not sure of drawing the urgently needed items, he kept dragging on and did not open the lucky draw wheel.

But at this moment, somehow, he had an extremely strong desire to open the wheel lottery, as if something good was waiting for him to withdraw.

【Ding! Lucky Five Draws Start ......]

Sacrificing a high-level alien beast, the big camel dragon Li Hao, got three lottery chances, and two intermediate alien beasts had two lottery chances, a total of five lottery draws, and Li Hao used them all at one time without reservation.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 3 Spirit Yuan Stone Steam Rune Guns......]

Sure enough, the good stuff is coming!

……

Time flies, and ten days have passed.

"Squeak ......"

In the early morning, the multi-layer thick wooden door of the northern city of the Huanghu tribe was divided into left and right sides and slowly opened.

A wooden suspension bridge connected by two thick lengths of hemp rope was slowly lowered and placed across the outer moat.

Li Hao took Da Niu and others, carrying large baskets on his back, holding bronze shovels in his hands, and rushed to the cultivated land where the seeds were planted ten days ago.

The Steam Witchcraft Ripening Machine has been working here for ten days, and today is the eleventh day, so it should be ready for harvesting.

As soon as a spade was put into the soil, Li Hao was quite careful, and slowly turned over the soil layer, revealing the big red fruits inside.

"This is the sweet potato I told you, dig it lightly, try not to dig it!"

"No!"

Da Niu and others have long heard Li Hao say that sweet potatoes are a crop, and after roasting, they are sweet and soft, sweeter than honey, and they are particularly delicious.

One by one, I couldn't wait to dig it out and barbecue it immediately, and my saliva flowed out.

Moreover, what is more important is the high yield of sweet potatoes, one acre of land can have six or seven thousand catties of harvest, four acres of land is more than 20,000 catties, not only a few days to pay tribute to the leech clan is more than enough, after a large number of planting, it is enough to feed a large number of people in the tribe.

Originally, he had been worried about food these days, especially after nearly a hundred Beidi captives, although the patriarch suppressed them, these guys didn't dare to make trouble, let alone eat more, but the consumption of ten catties of fish and meat per person every day was still there.

A hundred people is a thousand catties, and ten days is ten thousand catties.

This is not counting the daily consumption of thousands of catties of food by the tribe's own people, if you count it, the tribe needs forty or fifty thousand catties of food every ten days.

This is definitely an astronomical amount.

In the past, it was enough for their tribe to eat for a year.

At that time, it was good to be able to eat one meal a day, but it was not enough to eat at all.

And now, with fishing rods, three meals a day, big fish and big meat, put it in the past, it was unimaginable.

Now with this sweet potato food, all the children in the tribe will not starve to death in the days to come.

Da Niu and the others kept digging out red sweet potatoes as big as palms and as thick as fists from the soil, talking loudly and excitedly, imagining a better future.

At this moment, they thought of the old people and women of the tribe who had laughed at them with their backs to the loess before, and the hunting party who claimed to be good at hunting.

"Look! I'll let them all shut up when they get back today......"

"Feel the power of farming!"

And after Li Hao instructed everyone to collect sweet potatoes for a while, he shifted his attention to another field next to him.

This is a newly cultivated four-acre cultivated land, and there is another [Small Steam Witchcraft Ripening Machine] in operation on it, which is one of the rewards of the last Lucky Wheel Five Draws.

Otherwise, he would not have easily cultivated the second piece of land.

If you grow naturally alone, even if you have seeds from the system, you won't be able to harvest them before winter arrives.

Looking at the neat furrows ploughed out by the curved yuan, there are rows of corn stalks, more than half a person high, growing very well, and in a few days, there will be a few acres of corn harvest in the tribe.

Li Hao sighed in his heart, a new era has come.