I Am Not a Savage

　　 Chapter 30: Class, this thing serves the rule

　　 Weakness can only be a matter of a moment, and it must not last for a long time. For a tribal chief, it is impossible to express the feeling of weakness.

After Yunchuan secretly vented his weak emotions, he asked Kuafu and the others to let go of the elephant.

　　 He found that as long as he did a damaging thing, there would always be retribution on him, and it was extremely accurate.

　　 Kuafu didn't know why Yunchuan wanted to let go of such a large piece of meat. He felt a little unpleasant, but when he saw Yunchuan smiling, he immediately went to prepare.

　　 There is a narrow door on the side of the red sandstone pit. This door is piled up with thick pine wood. As long as one of the pine wood is removed, the door will collapse immediately.

　　 The door opened, and the elephant's dung came out first, and then the dirty and appearanceless elephant.

　　 The elephant came outside and knelt on the ground for a long time. This is not to say that he has succumbed, but because he stood in that small pit for too long and consumed too much energy.

Yunchuan has been waiting for the elephant to retaliate against him, and he is also ready to endure the elephant’s anger. As a result, the elephant seems to miss his wife and children even more at this time, so he reluctantly stands up and goes down. The river.

　　 He didn't bother to walk the bridge they built in Yunchuan, but was ready to swim over.

　　 This guy just got into the water, surrounded by schools of fish. For the fish in the river, an elephant covered with feces in the water is like a large piece of fish eating the water.

　　The elephant in the water sucked a full nose of water and sprayed it in the direction of Yunchuan. The mist was filled with water, and even a small rainbow appeared.

　　 After the dirty elephant came out from the other side of the river, it was already very clean. Instead of staying, he plunged into the bamboo sea ahead.

　　 As the elephant’s **** moved further away, Yunchuan’s inner tightness seemed to disappear. He faintly said to Abu: “Continue to cut bamboo. I want to make a waterwheel.”

　　 Abu doesn't know what a waterwheel is, he only knows that he needs to complete Yunchuan's order as soon as possible at this time.

　　 When the elephants were released in Yunchuan, the eyes of their tribesmen were no longer so right.

　　 There is no doubt that the elephant is so big, a big piece of meat that can be eaten by the whole people for several days. Now that Yunchuan let the elephants go, it is equivalent to letting go of their food.

Yun Chuan looked down at the people who hated him, smiled helplessly, and said to the "e" with the whip in his hand: "Slap them until they learn to be in awe. I want them to crawl under my feet, I They also need to learn to obey."

　　 had completely become the "painting" of Yunchuan's running dog without hesitation for half a second, so he took the whip in his hand and whipped it at the tribe.

Hui started to do it, and Abu started to help. The first six friends that Yunchuan brought with him started to do the same. Finally, after Kuafu also started to join the group of suppressing clansmen, these people finally followed Yunchuan’s instructions. Creeping obediently on the ground.

　　 There are far more people beaten than those who beat others, but the beaten seem to be resistant to resistance to this kind of thing, so many of them get **** with whips.

　　 Whether it's Huei, Abu, or Kuafu, they all have a choice when hitting people.

　　 Their whips will always avoid the powerful clansmen intentionally or unintentionally, and they will always fall on the weak clansmen.

　　 When necessary, Abu will even hand over the whip to some of the powerful clansmen, and let him take his place and beat his clansmen with the whip.

　　 Therefore, later, more and more people hit people, and the number of hit people did not continue to expand until a quarter of the whole clan had a whip in their hands.

　　 At night, the people who were beaten were sad to find that those who beat them had better food at night than them. There were large pieces of fish and beast meat, and there were only some scraps of meat and bones in their pots.

Some of the tribesmen who were beaten were very angry. They didn’t know where they found the bamboo sticks and started beating their partner who was beaten together. After beating their partner, they just arrogantly got to the side of the beater’s pot and used bamboo. Chopsticks fish for meat to eat.

　　 After the pots of the beaters were full of people, the beaters began to reject the later beaters, and beat those latecomers who wanted to mix into the beaters through the beaters.

Yunchuan pours the broth into the dried millet rice, stirs the millet rice with chopsticks, so that the broth and the millet rice are thoroughly fused, and then cut a boiled wild egg with the mane of the bison and place it on a bamboo bowl Finally, I put two boiled wild shepherd's purse as decorations. After enjoying it for a long time, I ate them all into my stomach amidst the exclamation of the people.

　　 When the rights of the powerful are protected, they will start to defend the interests of the ruler consciously or unconsciously, because their interests are interlinked.

　　 Yunchuan can foresee that in the years to come, no one will oppose his opinions. In the years to come, his words should be the highest order.

The prototype of the 　　 pyramid has been constructed, and the rest depends on whether the tribes who have been beaten can create another layer of people under their ass.

　　When the bamboo waterwheel stands by the big river and creaks and turns, lifting water from bamboo tube after bamboo tube up from the river, pour it into a trough, and then flow into the field.

The 　　 people held a grand bonfire party. They danced wildly around the waterwheel for most of the night. Many people deliberately stood on the sink and let the water wash their bodies, as if they were bathing in the glory of the gods.

　　 The next day, when Yunchuan walked out of the Red Palace, the proper sense of order finally appeared on Peach Blossom Island.

　　 Kuafu left Peach Blossom Island with a group of people to hunt.

　　 Abu led some people to catch river fish with fishing nets.

　　 The three first friends led a group of people to follow Yunchuan’s advice to pull up the weeds in the field.

　　 The other three partners took others to look after the captured bison, wild deer, wild sheep, and wild boar in the low bamboo forest.

　　 As for painting, a dozen people with bows and arrows wandered around on Peach Blossom Island, shooting birds while patrolling.

The women are tidying up animal skins, the children are arranging grass seeds with their bare butts, the red sandstone on the high ground, and some of the fattest guys are putting pieces of meat and fishes in rows of casserole. Dumped in.

　　 Everyone has their own things to do.

　　 Yunchuan smiled, this should be a thriving tribe.

　　 The biggest reason why he worked so hard to maintain a tribe is not that he wants to dominate the world, and it is not that he wants to unify or destroy the world. The only reason is that he wants to free himself from these lowest-level labor.

　　 Make your life better, so that you can have more time to think.

　　 Very good, the bison carried him steadily, the little wolf ran happily beside him, and the tribe had placed a good tree house on the old peach tree.

　　 In this tree house, as long as he raises his head, he can see that his people are working hard and are struggling for a better tomorrow for themselves.

now it's right.

　　 Society should be so orderly.

　　So society should have laws.

　　Society should benefit the smart people, the brave people, and the hardworking people.

　　 As for how much filth and transactions are involved in this process, that is not the point.

　　Bamboo forests are full of small bamboos, so most of the bamboo worms here are fat and tender. After frying finely with meat oil and sprinkling with fine salt, it should be the most expensive delicacy of this era.

　　 As for wine, there is no wine at this time. Fortunately, there is tea in Yunchuan. The tea is not made from tea, but bamboo leaf tea.

Collect the freshest bamboo sprouts, dry them in the shade, and slowly fry them in a casserole until the fragrance of bamboo appears. They can be stored in a bamboo jar. When you drink it, you can brew it with boiling water. It is a good fragrant drink. .

　　 Bamboo insects go well with bamboo leaf tea.

　　 In the entire tribe, the only people eligible to enjoy these two things are Yunchuan and Abu, and sometimes Kuafu will come over. He is really not used to drinking tea in a finger-sized pottery bowl, so he doesn't drink much.

　　 However, he has been working hard for his children to have the right to eat bamboo worms every day.

　　 In summer, Yunchuan basically doesn't wear leather clothes. Now, his whole body is linen shirts, and his feet are also soft shoes with linen gangs with animal skins on his feet.

Yunchuan originally wanted to dye the off-white linen, but later gave up. He came to this world for too short a time. He has not collected enough minerals, nor has he collected enough plant dyes, at least bluegrass. There are more than a dozen subfamily plants that he has not found.

　　 Yunchuan also planted a lot of hemp this year. The growth of this plant is very good, and it is already half a person tall in summer.

　　 is much higher than those low millet, millet, and wheat in the field, but lower than sorghum.

　　 Millet, millet, and wheat began to head. After seeing the ears of these plants, Yunchuan basically had no hope of this year’s grain output, and it was better than planting one gourd and harvesting two scoops.

As for sorghum, it is even more difficult to describe. This thing has crazy long poles, but there is no sorghum rice growing on top of the head. It is basically two kinds of high-yield crops with half poles and half sorghum ears that Yunchuan saw in Jiuliangye Distillery. .

Just when Yunchuan was in a mood of self-deprecating, Abu came to the wooden house. He first drank three cups of bamboo leaf tea with a sense of ritual. With two fingers, he pinched a fat-looking bamboo worm and threw it into his mouth. After tasting the fragrance of bamboo leaf tea and the strong fragrance of fried bamboo worms, he said to Yunchuan: "There is a big tribe who is ready to take refuge in us. Will it be accepted?"

　　 Yunchuan pushed the head of the little wolf from the window of the wooden house and said lazily: "How big is the big tribe?"

　　 Abu rolled his eyes to organize his own language in his heart, and then opened his arms to the maximum.

　　 Yunchuan nodded and said: "It's really big, a tribe of three hundred people, why should you take refuge in us?"

　　 Abu took another sip of bamboo leaf tea ceremony: "Xuanyuan is here."