Relying on his physical strength and the glory of the once silver powerhouse, the butcher easily squeezed Ishikawa to the front row.

When the butcher put Ishikawa from his hand under the sign, Ishikawa was like a shelf, holding on to the signboard with a sweaty face. He gasped for breath for a long time before he recovered, and turned his head to glare at the butcher beside him, if it weren't for the current scene, Ishikawa would have scolded the butcher severely.

This old bone of his own, was almost tossed and scattered in advance by this bastard. Ishikawa rubbed his waist and scolded the butcher in his heart.

As time goes by, more and more people converge here. Half an hour later, tens of thousands of people were already gathered under the sign.

At this time, the herald had not yet begun to convey the Suiren clan's regulations, and the commotion below converged, shaking like a stormy wave.

"Knock knock. ”

The sound of a huge beast skin drum made the people of the Suiren clan who were noisy below immediately quiet down. One by one, they stopped their voices and stared at the herald with their eyes fixed on him. New regulations like this are likely to affect everyone's interests, and they can't afford not to care.

"The Suiren clan has an order to recruit a large number of people in order to rebuild the Suiren clan land. ”

"Recruited slaves were given two free meals a day and an additional bucket of quinoa for a month. The freedmen were given two free meals a day, and two buckets of quinoa were distributed after a month's work. The first batch of 100,000 people will be recruited here, and the selection will be made here tomorrow. ”

This was the first time that the slaves had looked at each other, and that they had worked and had food, and that it had been very good in the past, that they had worked for the nobles of the tribe, and that they had a solid meal. On days when there is no work, if you don't even have a craft, you rely on the clan to give you some gruel that barely starves to death, or go to the field to try your luck.

Of course, there are only a few people who go to the wild to try their luck, because of how old the people who go there never come back.

The freedmen, though surprised by the reward of two buckets of quinoa a month, were not as excited as the slaves. One bucket is only thirty catties, which is barely enough for one person to eat for a month. This reward, although it is a little more than before, is not a surprise.

As soon as the herald's voice fell, the quiet needle drop below was first audible, and then the noise was loud in an instant, like a landslide and tsunami, which made people can't help but cover their ears. The slaves looked excited and cheered.

"Be quiet, and if there is any more noise, you will be disqualified. The herald saw the agitated slaves and the commotion below. He couldn't help frowning, and the fan-like slap slapped on the animal skin drum, making an earth-shattering loud noise, and shouted.

Hearing the herald's words, the slaves below instantly fell silent. They looked eagerly at the herald, waiting for the opportunity to sign up. This is an unprecedented opportunity for all slaves, and no one wants to miss it.

"The Suiren clan has an order to recruit all kinds of people with a skill, regardless of age. Such as stonemasons, carpenters, and so on. As long as you think you have something outstanding, you can go to the Chief's Mansion to sign up. Once selected by the Fusiliers, they will be paid at least two stone of quinoa per month. The herald glanced at Ishikawa below him and spoke slowly.

Ishikawa's skills were well-known among the Suiren clan, and the herald recognized the clan's celebrities.

"Quinoa for two stones. Ishikawa was completely stunned when he heard the herald's words. He stared blankly into the void, his heart filled with two stones of quinoa. He asked himself that in the entire Suiren clan, his stone carving and wood carving skills were definitely among the top three.

With these two stones of quinoa, the three mothers-in-law and a few children in the family are all settled. Ishikawa was very excited, he was still worried that if he grew old, the mother-in-law and the boy in the family would have nothing to rely on. Now with the payment for these two quinoas, everything is not a problem.

Be sure to sign up quickly and before anyone else. Ishikawa's heart moved, and his eyes were red as if he was about to go to the chief's mansion.

"I said, what are you in a hurry? Now there are so many people that your small body can squeeze out. The butcher lifted the enchanted Ishikawa, looked at his red and godless eyes, kicked his limbs, slapped him in the face, and said angrily.

Two stones of quinoa, this is not a small amount, and I don't know why the Suiren clan would pay such a high price. The butcher looked at the enchanted Ishikawa, and a little envy rose in his heart. His heart moved, if he could also be appreciated by the Suiren clan, wouldn't he have a greater chance of domesticating wild beasts.

"Quick, put me down, I'm going to sign up. Ishikawa was woken up by a slap from the butcher, who pulled the butcher's rock-like arm with both hands and said with a look of urgency.

This quota is limited, and if someone else is hired, Ishikawa will want to die.

"What's the hurry, I'll take you later. The butcher casually put down Ishikawa, who was already awake, rolled his eyes and shouted.

"What, you're going too. When Ishikawa heard the butcher's words, he immediately reacted and was stunned. He looked at the butcher in disbelief.

Could it be that the butcher wanted to go to the Suiren clan to promote his own theory, Ishikawa couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that scene. If the Fusiliers get angry, then how can it be good.

"Why, you can go, Lao Tzu can't go yet. The butcher glared at him, and said with some confidence.

Although he has always told others that he will one day be able to fulfill his dream of domesticating wild beasts for meat, there have been few successful cases over the years, which makes him uneasy. He didn't know where he would go if he continued.

"Old butcher, if you continue to make noise, be careful that Lao Tzu kicks you out. The herald glared at the two people who were in a commotion below, and said angrily.

The butcher saw that the herald was angry, and immediately fell silent. The herald conveyed the order of the Suiren clan, representing the majesty of the Suiren clan, and the matter could be big or small, and if someone used the topic to play on it, it was possible to execute it on the spot.

The people below were silent when they saw the herald's angry face. The herald nodded in satisfaction when he saw the quiet crowd below, and his heart burned at the thought of the next order.

"The Suiren clan has an order that all the old people who have retired from the hunting party will be resettled by the clan. Let all the soldiers have something to support for the old and something for the young!"

The herald faced the tens of thousands of flint clansmen below, and his grim face appeared for the first time. His eyes were red, his face was excited, and he sang loudly with a little choked voice.

If the Suiren clan could have come ten years earlier, his father would not have to carry half a month's ration and go to the mountains alone. The herald's eyes blurred at the thought of his father, who had been majestic and kind, and one of them was wet.

"The old have something to support, and the young have something to rely on! When the butcher heard the herald's words, his whole body seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, and he was stunned, and his eyes were full of tears. His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't speak anymore.

For countless years, who would have thought that these old things of their value have become worthless. The butcher thought of an old friend who walked lonely into the mountains, and his tears could no longer hold back the low drops. His large, rocky hands covered his face, and he fell to his knees, letting out a dull cry.

"The Suiren clan is merciful, and we will not be able to thank him for his kindness when I die. "In the midst of the crowd, there were warriors who had retired from the hunting party. When they came to their senses, they fell to their knees one by one and let out a dull cry.

There are still people in this world who remember us, remember us warriors who were born and died for the clan, and shed their blood at the head of the clan. One by one, they knelt on the ground and bowed reverently to the place of the chief's house.

At this moment, if nothing else, just that there are still people who remember their useless old soldiers! For a while, there was only a dull cry in the whole venue, which made people's hearts depressed.

The people looked at the old warriors who were prostrating one by one, staring at their mottled silver hair, crisscrossed with scars, and choked silently, and then knelt down. In a short time, the whole venue was already on its knees.

"The Suiren clan is merciful, and it is difficult for us to write their grace when we die. An old soldier, in a stirred mood, couldn't help but shout.

"The Suiren clan is merciful, and it is difficult for us to write their grace when we die. Then the crowd, led by the old soldier, knelt on the ground one after another, and chanted in the direction of the leader's mansion. With joyful smiles on their faces, tears streaming down their hearts.

Who in this world cares about living the life of these slaves, who cares about these useless old soldiers, who else but the new Suiren clan?

Tens of thousands of people chanted, and the sound was so loud that it was like a thunderbolt exploding, echoing throughout the Suiren clan. Gradually, the same sound came from other directions of the Suiren clan's land, and for a while, the Suiren clan's land fell into a sea of revelry, and the joyful chanting even attracted the attention of the other clans.

At this time, the Chief's House, a small pond in the back garden.

The pond is oval in shape, but the size of an acre, and from the surrounding new soil, it can be seen that it is a new pond that has just been excavated. At the edge of the pond there is a three-foot wooden stake, which looks rather strange.

Li Junhao leaned against Liu Shen, sat on the edge of the pond, stared at the silver-white swimming fish in it, and felt the changes on it. He found that since these swimming fish broke away from the Starfall River, the aura on their bodies began to slowly dissipate, although the speed was very slow, but it was obvious.

"Sure enough, these swimming fish are not natural products. It's just that why do they have such changes, is there a strange treasure in the Starfall River?" Li Junhao's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking in his heart.

To be able to make so many mortal things contain a power comparable to silver, the amount of heaven and earth vitality required to consume is absolutely terrifying. If it is a rare treasure, it must be a rare treasure in the world. Even the legendary innate spirit treasure is not impossible.

"Hmm. Just as Li Junhao was thinking about the matter of the Starfall River, he suddenly felt an ethereal and heavy power coming from the void, and at the same time, there was a tidal cheer, followed by it.

When he heard the cheers, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized that this power should be the power of the legendary incense. Li Junhao felt the power of the incense that had submerged into the void, and his face suddenly showed a little excitement.

The power of incense, the god list.

Li Junhao felt that under the traction of the power of incense, the Fengshen List trembled violently, and something instantly thought of in his heart. He asked Liu Shen to take care of his body, and sat directly on his knees, his mind sinking into the god list. (To be continued.) )