In the evening, He Chen and Zi returned to the tribe.

However, the wings were severely criticized.

After all, as a figure like Wu, how could He Chen run around casually?

If it is okay to say it after adulthood, he is only ten years old now.

And only Xiaobai took it out, and the croaking frog and the vengeful cruelty were left in the tribe.

It would be strange if you only bring one monster companion out, and it would be better if you don’t get squirted to death.

From wings to hardness to hair and then to the smallest branches, even the flowers came over and poked He Chen twice.

They are the most famous black and rich beauty in the tribe.

However, after spraying, Cy began to think about what He Chen saw.

"The monsters go up the mountain and salt water flows backwards."

This is a sentence of experience passed down from the tribe.

"Xiaochen, do you think..." Chi looked at He Chen.

Since He Chen has been calling Xiaodi, he has been calling him for several months. Everyone likes to call the child to add the word "small".

What are Xiaochen, Xiaodi, Xiaoshu and so on?

"Let's start reducing food!"

He Chen thought about it a little.

“Food reduction?”

Everyone was confused.

"In the future, half of the prey hunted by the hunting team must be handed over to the tribe, and the rest of the meat can be used to exchange contribution points."

Everyone was silent.

The expression seemed to be saying: This is to make the hunting team have no contribution points, what do we do?

Only those like Mao showed a thoughtful expression.

He Chen sighed in his heart and continued: "In other words, everyone will lose half of their food in the future, and even if they contribute, they will not be able to buy food."

"What?!"

"Submit it? Why!"

"half?"

Everyone exploded suddenly, but the hunting team basically didn't respond much.

He Chen was a little helpless.

It is good to privatize, but this is not enough. If everyone has selfish intentions, they will not be able to obey the command.

Fortunately, this is not later generations.

At most, tribal people nowadays just complain, not resist.

"snort."

Wings snorted heavily.

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

As the leader, with his burly body, and his monster companion...

Adding up all kinds of factors, his prestige is the highest.

He Chen is even more loved by everyone.

"When the sea water, that is, salt water, is backflowing, I will restore the food supply as appropriate."

He Chen slightly relaxed everyone.

"And there were also cuts in the past, so don't you remember?" He Chen reminded.

Everyone suddenly realized.

"Yes!" Zhi slapped his head: "I just said why it sounds so familiar."

He Chen smiled.

In the past, if the sea water was pouring backwards, people basically only ate one meal a day.

The same is true in winter.

But in the past, it was divided by zithers and others, and everyone was divided, but the difference between how much and how much it was.

But now it is different, the contribution point is that the currency was made out by He Chen.

The original alms became the current purchase, and the changes in privatization made everyone feel a little dissatisfied for a moment.

It's much better to talk about it.

"So now, take the meat you bought and go back to the house to eat."

He Chen greeted him.

It’s a bit bad now that they are still sitting around the bonfire. Since everyone has their own house and contribution points, just buy it yourself and bake it and eat it yourself.

Everyone was quite uncomfortable, but they still went back to the house to eat as He Chen told him.

It just so rainy, and it is difficult to get a bonfire, so eating in the house is indeed more comfortable.

"After finishing my meal, I will tell you a story and continue to tell me yesterday!"

He Chen added to the dispersed heavy person.

Now the big battle is basically only held when someone needs it.

Because now, everyone has two elf partners, and they can't afford to support them. After the freshness is over, no one wants to conquer them again.

Both of them can’t be cultivated, and I’ll pay off the other few.

So the only entertainment activity now is listening to He Chen telling stories.

When everyone heard He Chen say that there was still a story, they immediately cheered.

He Chen shook the silk umbrella, threw the rain water out, and shook his head with a smile.

These barbarians will let you learn about the Chinese online article, one of the three evil magics in East Asia, tonight.

...

"...Xiao Yan immediately focused on learning the wounded medicine under the guidance of Grandpa Yao and successfully recovered some of his strength."

Having said this, He Chen's mouth was a little dry and pursed.

He carried a silk umbrella and sat on a small stool, and there was a croaking frog sitting next to him.

Xiaobai ran to Baidie's grandfather and fell asleep. There was nothing we could do. The family was too young tolerant.

"Quake!"

Queering and bubble frog: Then what?

"Chenwu, then what?" Zhi looked expectant.

"Was that woman knocked out and brought back when she didn't mate with him?"

Hua looked as expected.

He Chen knew as soon as he saw the flower, he was thinking about knocking Jian out and then getting married.

"Then……"

He was about to continue talking, but Ji Jian suddenly rubbed his feet against the ground.

The two looked south together.

"alert!"

Wings shouted loudly.

Jian Ze shouted loudly at a figure on the fence: "Sha, is there any situation?"

"No!" Sha shouted back.

But the wings and hard look were still solemn.

He Chen also stood up, Di and Zi moved closer to him, and jumped onto his shoulders.

"What's wrong, uncle?" He Chen was puzzled.

Ji and Jian looked at each other, and then Ji said, "Everyone, go to the weapon room to get weapons!"

He Chen was puzzled, so he followed everyone to the weapon room.

The wings and firmness are several vertical jumps towards the direction of the fence.

Suddenly, the voice of sand came again: "No! There is something wrong!"
To be continued...