The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 57
In the Mang tribe, more than 50 tourists who were brought back by the hunting team crouched in the open space, looking at the tribe curiously.

"Cuckoo..."

A colorful pheasant passed in front of them as if no one was there, pecking at the food scraps on the ground while walking.

A tourist whispered: "Is this a colorful pheasant? Why don't you run away when you see people?"

Another tourist said: "I just saw a group of three-cornered blue sheep, driven by a child, and they are not afraid of people at all."

An older traveler said: "I heard that some big tribes will bring back the wild beasts from the mountains to the tribe for domestication. These should be the wild beasts they domesticated."

"Are they big tribes?" A female tourist asked cautiously.

"This one……"

These tourists look at me, I look at you, no one can tell whether the Mang tribe is a big tribe or not.

The Mang tribe does not seem to have a large number of people, but their houses are very tall and beautiful, and everyone is well dressed and should eat well. Everyone is strong and not sallow and emaciated.

If this is a small tribe, they have never seen such a small tribe with such a good life.

Perhaps, they are offshoots of some great tribe here?
Many people think so, and feel that the possibility is very high, otherwise, this strange tribe cannot be explained at all.

Thinking of this, hope appeared in the eyes of these tourists. If they were really branches of a certain big tribe, then adding this tribe was equivalent to joining a big tribe.

They have heard many stories about the big tribes since they were young. In their eyes, the big tribes represent safety, wealth and strength, and it is an honor to join the big tribes.

"The leader is here!"

The totem warrior guarding these tourists reminded them in a low voice, and these tourists looked forward one after another.

In the tribe, Chenbei appeared together with elders, witches, and important figures in the tribe.

Those tourists lowered their heads and peeked out of the corner of their eyes from time to time, guessing which one was the leader.

The youngest Chenbei was excluded by them first. They guessed that he was the descendant of some important person in the tribe, because the leader of each tribe is often the most powerful person in the tribe. In their impression, it is impossible to be so young .

The oldest elder was also excluded by them. This old man struggled to walk, and it was impossible for him to be the current leader in a tribe where the strong are respected.

Yun is the captain of the hunting team, and they have met before.

In the end, they locked their eyes on Lie.

Lie is in his 30s, in his prime, with a thick back and a hulking waist, exuding a fierce aura, which fits the leader's personality very well.

Chen Bei and the others approached, and these tourists were already thinking about how to make a good impression on Lie.

"I am the leader of the Mang tribe, Chen!"

A young voice sounded, breaking all the illusions of these tourists.

All the tourists looked dazed, such a young leader?It can't be fake, right?
They looked at the faces of the other members of the Mang tribe, and found that everyone had a natural look on their faces, so they had no choice but to believe this for the time being.

Chen Bei pointed at a young tourist and said, "What's your name?"

"I, my name is Stone Ball."

A stone ball is a kind of hunting tool. It is usually carried in a net bag, and its function is similar to that of a chain ball. A single stone ball is placed in a net bag and can be thrown out to smash the prey. Two stone balls can entangle the prey, which has many functions.

Presumably Shiqiu's parents liked this kind of hunting tool very much, so they gave him such a name.

"Which tribe did you belong to before? Why did you come here?"

"We used to belong to the Deer Tribe. Our tribe was defeated by the Bug Tribe. We ran all the way here for our lives and were brought back by you." Shi Qiu was very nervous and answered whatever he had.

Insect tribe!Chen Bei didn't expect to hear the news of the Zerg Tribe so soon.

His face was slightly cold. He never forgot how the Zerg tribe treated him back then. Now that the Mang tribe is not strong enough, when the Mang tribe becomes stronger, there must be a battle between him and the Zerg tribe.

"Are there many tourists like you?"

"Many, the Zerg tribe seems to have gone crazy this year. They wiped out many small tribes and robbed them of food."

Chen Bei nodded his head, he already understood it roughly.

It seems that the Zong tribe, like the Black Snake tribe, is short of food, so they attack other small tribes frantically, grab their winter food, and ensure that their own tribe can survive the winter smoothly.

Chen Bei looked at the other tourists again, and said: "I have already understood the situation clearly. Those of you who are willing to stay in our Mang tribe will stay. As long as you work hard, you will be given food. Those who behave well in the future , I will consider letting him join our tribe."

"If you don't want to stay, we don't force you, you can leave now."

Regarding whether to accept tourists, Chen Bei had already discussed with Qing Zhu and the elders.

Although the tribe is gradually growing and there is not enough manpower, people cannot be recruited blindly.

After a certain period of observation, those who are qualified can become real members of the Mang tribe, and those who are unqualified are equivalent to temporary workers of the Mang tribe.

After these tourists heard Chen Bei's words, they started discussing in low voices about whether they should stay or not.

They originally thought that since they brought them back, they would definitely join the Mang tribe, but no one thought that Chen Bei would say such a thing.

Do you want to stay and work for the Mang tribe?Or leave here and continue to be a tourist?

For most people, this question does not need to be thought about for a long time. Without the protection of the tribe, it is too dangerous to be a tourist.

Shi Qiu discussed with a few companions, and said first, "We'll stay."

Chen Bei nodded and said, "Okay, what about the others?"

"We'll stay too."

Others saw that someone had started, so they also expressed their intention to stay.

There are one or two hesitant people left, and they have no chance to hesitate anymore, so they can only go with the flow, settle down first, and see the situation later.

Chen Beidao: "Lie, Yun, you take people to build houses for them in the south of the tribe, build wooden houses first, let them live temporarily, remember, everyone must work together, and those who don't work will not be given food."

"Yes, chief."

To the south is the direction of the Lobster River. The land is wide and there are not many trees. Chenbei intends to allow tourists to reclaim all the land.

The area currently used by the Mang Tribe is actually not that big, the surrounding area is still very open, and there is still a lot of room for development.

After everyone dispersed, the elder and Wu who had not spoken all this time finally spoke.

The elder said: "Leader, you arranged them there because you want to use them to open up wasteland?"

"That's right, it's not just them. Since there are a lot of tourists in the mountains and forests, I plan to gather more tourists and take this opportunity to strengthen the strength of our tribe."

The elder frowned and said, "If people from many tribes gather together, will there be trouble?"

The elders' worries are not unreasonable, because different tribes have different beliefs and living habits, and conflicts are prone to occur.

Chen Bei said: "Elder, don't worry, I will send people to watch them. If someone makes trouble, we will never be soft. If you beat them a few more times, they will be honest."

The elder nodded and stopped talking, because he was afraid that Chen Bei was still young and would be soft-hearted. Now it seems that he was too worried.

"In addition, I hope Wu can spend some time to help these tourists brainwash, let them give up their previous beliefs and habits, and only believe in the totem god of the Mang tribe from now on."

"Brainwashing?" Qing Zhu didn't understand Chen Bei's weird words.

Chen Bei explained the meaning of brainwashing to Qing Zhu.

After Qingzhu finished listening, she said without hesitation: "Yes."

After the discussion, Chen Bei returned to his residence, thinking about the future of the tribe. The Mang tribe now has enough food to expand.

A thing called "ambition" slowly grew in Chen Bei's heart.

　Thanks to the book friend "20171011211052223" for the reward.Thanks a lot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)