After traveling through ancient times, she became a wild woman

A good harvest is also a smart one.

It's just that he prefers freedom and being free.

Love the people he cares about.

In his eyes, other tribesmen are nothing but farts that can be released at any time.

If it weren't for Ye Feng calming him down, it would only be a matter of time before he turned into a murderer.

If he didn't love A-Cha, even if A-Cha took out her heart and placed it in front of him, he would smile and say that his heart was a little hot and he liked it cool.

He understood and comprehended everything Ye Feng said.

His voice dropped several notches, and he sounded very timid: "I was the one who killed the person, not someone else."

"If you want to learn how to kill people from me, you have to have my ability."

"Chief, I realize that you don't love me anymore and you're trying to educate me with other topics."

Fengshou felt wronged and pouted: "When I was in the Qinglong Tribe of Beizi Mountain, you taught me how to kill people."

"Now I'm just thinking about it and you start lecturing me."

"Humph, I knew you really don't love me anymore."

Fengshou clasped his hands over his chest, turned his head away, closed his eyes and looked up at the sky, ignoring everything.

Ye Feng rubbed his head for a long time.

Fengshou hid and begged for mercy: "Chief, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me."

Ye Feng rubbed his head into a mess, then let him go: "Are you still changing the subject? Are you still feeling wronged? Don't I love you?"

"Aren't you afraid that your words will make me sad?"

Fengshou immediately rushed over, resting his head against his thigh, and laughed: "Why are you arguing with a fool like me? You'll only make yourself angry."

"Just ignore what I said."

"Is it okay?"

Ye Feng got goosebumps when he heard his coquettish voice. He pushed his head and said, "Sit down."

Fengshou clung to his lap like a scoundrel and refused to move, his body twisted like a maggot.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, and stopped trying to persuade him: "Remember, as the tribe grows bigger, there will be more and more managers."

"You used to know every member of the tribe."

"You won't be able to recognize every member of the tribe in the future, and they won't be able to see us every day."

"If they have any problems, they will definitely pass it on through other managers."

"Or it could be solved by other managers."

Ye Feng's face was serious, and Fengshou didn't dare to laugh anymore. He listened with the same serious expression.

"If we kill managers at every turn, then the same thing will happen."

"When the administrators deal with disputes among other tribesmen, they will also learn from us and kill them directly."

"What will be the consequences if this kind of thing becomes a habit?"

"You say it." The night wind pushed the harvest.

Fengshou's pupils shrank slightly: "It will cause riots and the collapse of the tribe."

Changhun's Tahe tribe was not only destroyed by their Qinglong tribe.

The slaves could not bear the oppression and rebelled, and all ran to their Qinglong tribe.

As a result, the Tahe tribe had no slaves to serve as vanguards and could not kill wild beasts, which eventually led to a rebellion among the tribe members.

However, all these rebellious tribesmen died at the hands of Chang Hun.

In the end, the Tahe tribe was merged into their Qinglong tribe.

Fengshou understands this principle. He knows it.

He just doesn't care about the lives of those tribesmen he doesn't like.

So whether those people are alive or dead has no effect on him at all.

Now a member of the tribe wants to harm A-Cha, and Fengshou wants to kill her immediately.

If there are still tribesmen who harm the people he cares about, he will kill them again.

He kept killing until no one in his tribe dared to harm the people he cared about.

As for his injury and death, Fengshou never thought about it.

Because he knows that the strong are respected and only the strong have the right to speak.

So he trained himself to be very strong, ready to fight if he refused to obey.

As long as I don't die, you will be the one who dies.

The night wind gently patted Fengshou's shoulders, again and again, just like when he was a child, coaxing him: "You are still so extreme."

"If not for yourself, think about Ah Cha." "What if something happens to you and Ah Cha is left alone?"

"No matter how good we are to her, it won't be as effective as a look or a word from you."

"You need to change your bad temper."

"Next time if you really want to kill someone, just beat the person up first to vent your anger, and then come to us for help. Is that okay?"

This is to give Fengshou a way out and also give him a way to deal with the situation.

Fengshou lay on his side, scratching the deck with his fingers again and again, and said in a muffled voice: "Got it."

Ye Feng didn't say anything else, letting him digest his emotions first.

If you talk too much at this time, it will make Fengshou unhappy.

Fengshou was scratching around on the deck, not knowing what to say.

Ye Feng didn't want him to say anything now.

He understands the harvest, and the harvest understands him.

Sometimes some words don't need to be said, it's enough to just know them.

Fengshou's fingernails hurt from scratching them, so he just straightened up and looked at Yefeng with a smile: "You were so serious just now, I was so scared."

"Can you be gentler to me next time?"

Night Breeze shook his feet, causing Fengshou to roll on the deck: "Gentle, huh?"

Fengshou got up and ran, shouting as he ran: "Don't hit me, I won't dare to do it again."

He ran away shouting, attracting all the tribesmen to look at him.

Seeing the patriarch with a serious face, he quickly looked away, lowered his head and pretended to be busy.

Ye Feng patted his slightly numb legs: "It's so heavy."

Arthur rested his head on his legs and he felt nothing.

Fengshou's head was resting on top of him, so heavy that his legs went numb.

I really wanted to turn it down at that time, but I was afraid of hurting Fengshou's feelings.

No, if I continue to stay with him like this, he will get angry first.

I will go talk to Changsheng tomorrow to relieve the anger caused by Fengshou.

but……

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze fell indiscriminately on the tribesmen on the deck.

Every member of the tribe has a rich facial expression.

Some were talking and laughing with their companions, while others were looking ferocious.

There is a male coaxing a female, and there are two females whispering to each other.

There are old people playing with their children and laughing happily.

There were two kids pushing each other.

There are those who silently train their children or adults.

Some tribesmen are acting coquettishly, while others are being impatient.

Arthur said that every member of the tribe has his or her own independent thoughts and they are not all the same.

The tribesman is simple because he has seen little, knows little, and understands little.

If a tribesman has an idea, it proves that he has seen a lot, knows a lot, and understands a lot.

Such people will become smart if they are taught well.

Smart people often represent danger and uncertainty.

But if you want to make the tribe stronger, let the people have enough food and clothing, and live a better life, you often need these smart people.

A tribe cannot be composed entirely of stupid people, nor can it be composed entirely of smart people.

They need to complement each other to avoid getting tired at work.

This requires maintaining a certain degree.

Every captain and special warfare warrior team leader he selected was a smart person.

In addition to this, he deliberately ignored it and pretended not to know that the other party was a smart member of his tribe.

He would have to go ashore and return to the Qinglong tribe to confirm what these smart tribesmen should do.

Ye Feng shaded his eyes with his hands and looked up at the dragon birds flying freely in the sky.

I hope that this method can cultivate smart people who are smart, responsible, and emotionally stable.

Together with him, we will protect and expand the Qinglong tribe. (End of this chapter)