The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 298
When Chenbei and the others returned to the tribe with a large number of prey, the weather was already very cold, and it might snow at any time.

The appearance of the Overlord Salamander attracted enough attention. Most of the people had never seen the Beastmaster. After hearing the news, they all went to watch it.

Although the Overlord Salamander was injured by Chen Bei, when facing a large crowd, he still instinctively released a powerful aura, scaring the onlookers back again and again.

"My God, is this the beast king? I heard that the leader caught it from the underground river. It's really scary."

"Yeah, I was taken a look by it, and I was trembling all over. The leader is so powerful that the beast king can catch it back."

"Of course, he is the leader of our Mang tribe!"

Everyone nodded one after another, and unconsciously cultivated a sense of superiority in their hearts. As the leader of the Mang tribe, he should be so powerful!

While everyone was amazed at the rare sacrifices, the breeding team in the Mang tribe was also selecting sacrifices.

The old deer commanded the members of the breeding team: "Choose the biggest, the best, and keep your eyes wide open. This is a sacrifice to the totem god!"

The boy Shi Qiu led a big-horned deer taller than a person to the old deer, and said, "Captain, can you see this big-horned deer? This is the strongest stag in the whole herd."

The old deer circled around this strong giant-horned deer a few times, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, the antlers are big enough, and the limbs are strong. It is a good sacrifice."

The stone ball said happily: "Then I'll take it back, feed it well for a few days, and then dedicate it to the Totem God."

The old deer said: "You go and get some salt, feed it some salt, so that you can be more energetic."

"Yes!"

Shi Qiu led the giant horned deer away, walking lightly, even humming.

It is an honor to be able to offer the best giant horned deer that you have raised to the totem god as a sacrifice, and the tribesmen care about this honor very much.

Another member of the breeding team came over with a triangular green sheep. This triangular green sheep weighed more than a thousand catties. It was really fat and strong, and the horns were thick and smooth. It looked very sturdy.

"Captain, this triangular green sheep is the leader of the flock, and the other sheep are even half as big as it. Can it be dedicated to the totem god?"

The old deer stroked his beard in satisfaction, and said, "That's right, the Totem God will definitely be satisfied."

Later, someone brought a huge pig and the largest male colorful pheasant.

Of course, the red duck also caught a few, but no one dared to catch the duck king. It was an existence that dared to stand on the head of the rhinoceros king. Who would dare to provoke it?
When the breeding team was preparing sacrifices, the planting team was also unwilling to lag behind.

In the past, the sacrifices of the Mang tribe were almost all animals, and there were very few plants.

But this time is different, this time it is a big sacrifice, not only animals, but also food and other things must be present.

Standing in front of the granary, Yan said to several members of the planting team: "The leader said, let us find five kinds of grains to form five grains for sacrifice."

"Captain, why five kinds of millet?" one of the team members asked.

Yan said dissatisfied: "How do I know, just do it, don't you want to ask the leader?"

That team member shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak anymore, and the others shut their mouths wisely.

Yan opened the door of the warehouse, and looked at all kinds of grains: "Paddy is definitely needed, and then soybeans, sorghum, and buckwheat, and there is still a lack of one."

Yan searched for it and frowned. The leader was talking about grains, but the Mang tribe only had these four kinds of grains, and they couldn't get enough grains!

Yan walked around several warehouses, and finally his eyes lit up, and he saw a pile of chestnuts, which seemed to match other kinds of grains.

If you use corn, red cones and other grains, it doesn't match the other kinds of food, and it looks very strange.

Chestnuts are good. They are small and inconspicuous. They look good when paired with other grains.

"Just use it to make up the numbers."

Yan was very satisfied with his discovery, and then personally picked out a pottery pot for each of the five kinds of grains in the warehouse, and used them for sacrifices.

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In Chenbei's room, Chenbei, Qingzhu, and the elders discussed about offering sacrifices.

Chen Beidao: "In the past, our tribal sacrifices were performed behind closed doors. This time it is a great sacrifice, and it is also a critical day for the tribe to be promoted from a medium tribe to a large tribe. I think some people should be invited to watch the ceremony."

Qingzhu nodded and said: "The leader is right. Other tribes also have this kind of precedent. When a major sacrifice is held, some tribes with better relations will be invited to watch the ceremony."

The elder said: "Then which tribes should we invite?"

Chenbei said: "First of all, those affiliated tribes must be invited, and then our allies, such as the elephant tribe, the Xiong tribe, and the blood vine tribe, as for the other tribes, those who usually have more transactions, also go Let me know."

Like Chuanshan Tribe, Bamboo Rat Tribe, etc., who used to or will often trade in the future, it is no problem to send an invitation to them.

Whether they come or not is entirely up to voluntary.

After all, after snowfall, many tribes are far away and don't like to go out in winter.

"That's how it is. We can use a wooden board to make an invitation card with the totem pattern of our Mang tribe engraved on it, as well as the approximate time when the sacrifice will start, so that they can come early."

Chen Bei thought about it again, and said: "Considering that there seems to be a bear tribe, and their bears are all hibernating, why don't we just send a few flamingoes over to pick them up."

Neither Qing Zhu nor the elder had any objections, they had long been used to letting Chen Bei make decisions, and the facts proved that Chen Bei had never let anyone down.

Chen Bei immediately went to a carpenter and asked him to make more than a dozen exquisite wooden plaques, with a flame rhino engraved on the back.

Afterwards, he took these wooden signs and went to Qingzhu's room, and asked Qingzhu to write a simple invitation card for each tribe with an animal brush, and finally painted the totem pattern of the Mang tribe on the top of the wooden sign.

After Qingzhu finished drawing the last totem pattern, Chen Bei picked up the wooden sign, blew on it, and said, "Perfect."

"I'll go to the Flamingo Team and ask them to deliver invitations now and pick up people by the way."

Chen Bei left with a large stack of wooden invitations.

Qingzhu looked at his back with a smile on her face, these things were originally done by her witch.

But Chen Bei helped her share a lot, and often came up with some novel and effective ideas.

It is a blessing for the tribe to have such a leader, and it is also a lucky thing for her.

Soon, dozens of flamingoes from the Mang tribe flew in several directions with the warriors of the tribe and the invitations.

As for those affiliated tribes, because the distance is not far, just send two totem warriors with invitations and let them know.

A few days later, the flamingos returned one after another, and brought people from the Xiang tribe, the Xiong tribe and other tribes to watch the ceremony.

In the last few days before the snowfall, the moat of the Mang Tribe was finally dug. When Chen Bei personally dug the earth wall connecting the moat to the Lobster River, the river flooded in instantly.

"The water is coming!"

Chen Bei dug through the bottom of the earthen wall, and quickly widened the hole, then jumped onto the shore with a bright smile on his face.

"Crash..."

The turbulent river quickly broke down the earth wall, and then spread along the bottom of the moat. The river circled around the Mang tribe, rejoined, and then slowly rose.

"it is good!"

Cheers like a tsunami erupted from the Mang tribe, and bright smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

Those tribes who came to watch the ceremony were also very shocked by this, they deeply felt the strength of the Mang tribe.

(End of this chapter)