Chen Feng said: "You are called the Shenyue Tribe, you are the patriarch, don't you ...... It's a good name, but you're not a tribe anymore. ”

"Not a tribe anymore?" Xuanyuan Mochizuki was puzzled.

Chen Feng continued: "You are now counted as a city-state. From today onwards, you will change to the city state of Shenyue. ”

Hearing that the other party had no intention of changing the word "Shenyue" of the tribe, the clansmen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But what does this "city-state" mean? They don't understand.

At this time, the former "Tree House Homo Sapiens Tribe" has completely changed its shotguns, and the entire civilization has undergone earth-shaking changes.

On the system panel, this tribe has turned out like this:

【Shenyue Tribal City-State】

Civilization Level: 3

Population: 782

Civilization Nature: Tribal - City-State

Civilization Progress: The Age of Slaves

Civilization Talent: [Commercial Alliance] When trading with other civilizations in a caravan, both sides gain Dominance Point Increase.

Civilization Traits: [Apotheosis Leader] [Oligarchy] [Combination of Farming and War]

Chen Feng pointed to Xuanyuan Wangyue and said: "From today on, you are no longer the head of a clan, but the lord of a state, and your clansmen, all who live in your city-state are the people of the state, and you are the lord of the state...... Forget it, you're a lord. ”

This long list of words, "the people" and the "lord", made the people around them stunned, and everyone was dizzy.

Xuanyuan Wangyue is a person who will not be entangled in issues that he doesn't understand, forget it if he doesn't understand, anyway, the master says okay, then it will work.

He immediately turned back to a man behind him, pointed at him and said, "Remember." From now on, we will be the city of Shenyue, you are all my people, I am your lord, and in the future, you will not be called my patriarch, but my lord. ”

The young man behind him, who had a good memory, bit his lip and nodded repeatedly, desperately reciting a few words in his heart, lest he remember it wrong.

The group continued to walk on the road, and the clansmen came back to their senses and suddenly became angry.

In a few words, not only the name of the tribe, but also the patriarch and the clansmen, all the titles have been changed!

These citizens looked at the overjoyed Xuanyuan Wangyue, and suddenly hated the psychology that iron is not steel: Lord Lord, you have a little backbone!

The group passed by the group of slate laying workers, because they were all women, and the slate was heavy, and the laying progress was very slow.

Xuanyuan Mochizuki said, "Because every time it rains, the road becomes muddy, so I let them pave it with stone slabs. ”

After looking at it for a while, Chen Feng slowly shook his head and said, "It's not enough." ”

He continued: "Without a drainage system, it will still get muddy when it rains, and after a few rains, these slabs will be buried in the soil, and it won't take long. ”

Xuanyuan Wangyue was stunned for a moment, what the master said seemed to make sense, but he didn't know how to solve it.

A clansman next to him said a little impatiently: "I can only use it like this for a while, what else?" ”

Chen Feng glanced at the person who spoke, and said to Xuanyuan Wangyue: "You first ask them to tamp and compact the road, dig two drainage ditches on both sides of the road, go to the sea to pick some sand, spread it evenly on the road, and then use the clay from the wall to mix it with plant ash and termite nests, mix it and pave it on the road after stirring, go to the jungle to find pulp leaves and sumac trees, mash the juice, and brush it on the ......road."

After talking about a long way of operating, he finally concluded: "Just do this road and water, if you do it well, you will be able to use it for 10 or 20 years." ”

Xuanyuan Wangyue nodded again and again when he heard this, he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he would forget about it if he spoke.

Then, Chen Feng asked again: "Where do you people relieve themselves on weekdays?" ”

Everyone was a little embarrassed by this question, and after looking at each other, one person said, "It's all at home...... Then pour it out outside. ”

Chen Feng twitched his nose and said, "No wonder there is a strange smell. ”

Xuanyuan Wangyue said a little embarrassed: "If you fall outside the city, it will be too far." ”

Chen Feng said: "You can build a few more toilets in the city and connect them with the sewer to solve this problem." ”

After he talked about the method of making the toilet, Xuanyuan Wangyue nodded again and again, if there is this method, many people in the city will have a home.

Chen Feng added: "The matter of toilets is more urgent than building roads, if you don't start work early, you will all get sick." ”

Xuanyuan Mochizuki nodded hurriedly.

Suddenly, Chen Feng remembered something again: "How many laborers does your tribe have?" ”

Xuanyuan Mochiyue replied honestly: "There are very few men, there are many women, and there are many newborn children, plus children, the population is six or seven hundred, but I don't know how many will survive this winter." Not counting children, those who can work, not many, and having children. ”

Chen Feng counted his fingers and said, "With your current manpower, projects like sewers can only be left for the next generation." ”

“……”

Chen Feng added: "However, public toilets can still be done, making public toilets, digging swill pools, hauling them outside the city with manure trucks, and fertilizing fields, oh, you haven't invented wheels yet......"

At this point, no one can keep up with his train of thought.

Most of the sentences in a sentence are words that you don't understand.

They walked around the city, and along the way, Chen Feng casually pointed out and planned the city in an orderly manner, although the people next to them were not angry, they were already very convinced.

After arriving at the lord's residence, Xuanyuan Wangyue retreated. Chen Feng sat down on the main seat very naturally, and Xuanyuan Wangyue stood aside respectfully.

"I'm coming to you this time for a mission." Chen Feng is not polite and straight to the point.

For the task of juggernautry, Mochizuki naturally took on it quite carefully.

This time, the task assigned to him by the Lord is to build a ship.

He asked them to build a ship in the river, a great ship that could sail on the sea, and that could carry ten men.

This requirement is as difficult as heaven for the current Shenyue City-State.

They couldn't even build a boat to sail on the river, let alone a ship to the sea.

Xuanyuan Wangyue had a look of embarrassment on his face.

From the wood used in the hull, to the mast, sail, rope, and even the rudder and oar technology, the technical accumulation required for this is not something that can be done casually.

Chen Feng himself knows this.

"So, I'll give you ten years." Chen Feng said, "Inherit this task and continue to work hard, there will always be a day when it will be completed." ”

Ten years seems too far away for the Shenyue tribe, whose average life expectancy is only 30 years old.

Ten years is enough time for a group of young children to grow into adults who can take charge of themselves.

After all, Mochizuki himself is only 15 years old.

By the way, at the age of 15, he already has twelve wives and 8 children.

"Shipbuilding requires too much technology accumulation, and word of mouth is not enough," Chen Feng said, "Therefore, I will pass on the text to you, and you will build a school in the city to pass on the text." ”

"Words?"

It's another unfamiliar word, and Mochizuki knows that the Juggernaut has something good to give him.