In this way, more than ten days passed.

Zhu is a child in the tribe. He is not old, but he can go to the fields to work at the age of fourteen or five.

But today he did not go to dig the big canal because he twisted his ankle when he was digging the big canal last time. After discussing with the clan leader, Wangshan Wu asked him to return to the tribe to guard the tribe's property.

The main thing is food.

People keep coming back from the front to transport grain, and digging large canals from the place they choose, so every day, people transporting grain rarely walk a lot.

The "car" in ancient times did not have wheels. The prototype of the car was invented in the Huangdi era. The logs, as something like rollers, required multiple people to cooperate and pull, but it was much more convenient than manpower to carry goods, until Xia Houshi's

During the period, in the early days of Dayu, Xi Zhong invented the first carriage in the world, with complete axles, frames, and carriages, and two real "wheels" on the left and right.

"Mozi" also mentioned in the "False Confucian" chapter: "The left one is Yi, who makes a bow, his son makes a armor, and Xi Zhong makes a car, and he skillfully hangs into a boat."

So the "car" at this time is still a prototype, especially in places like Nanyu Mountain. Well, the entire Nanshan veins are not considered the Central Plains, so naturally there is no wisdom like the Third Ancestor of Humanities, and can create swords and soldiers.

Fortunately, Huangdi's invention was still here, so Lian Wu's use of log rolling.

This requires a lot of people to pull together.

The leader of the Lian-Wang clan is called Wang. Many people joke about this, saying that the leader has the name of the emperor of the mountains and seas in ancient times, and will definitely lead the Lian-Wang clan to prosperity in the future. Every time I hear this statement, I am happy.

He smiled, nodded, and said he could, surely.

, refers to hibiscus flower, not Emperor Shun.

The patriarch is a good man. He is designated by the Wangshan Witch. Every generation of patriarch will be designated by the reigning witch. The old patriarch of the previous generation, in order to protect Wanghong and others from escaping, was raised by the strange beast that Yaoguang Mountain God,

He was crushed to death at the foot of Yaoguang Mountain.

Zhu was very unhappy when he came back with the child. He thought he was embarrassed because everyone in the tribe was working, so he came back, which would make others look down upon.

The clan leader was in charge of the affairs of the clan, but today he asked the clan leader to go to the big channel to pick him up because of himself, which made Zhu feel very embarrassed.

"I can keep working!"

Zhu Xiangwang showed his muscles, but as soon as he walked, he almost fell down. He looked at him and pulled him back and smiled: "Okay, okay, how much strength can a little kid have? Not before.

If you are missing one, you will be hurt and continue to work, which will cause them trouble."

"For those behind us, don't cause trouble to those ahead."

Zhu curled his lips. He knew that the patriarch actually wanted to dig a canal, but because Wangshan and Wangdu had gone, the patriarch could not go.

Looking at him, he seemed to be in a good mood at all times.

But when he returned to the tribe, the people left behind in the tribe looked wrong. When they saw the tribe leader coming and they came back one after another, they were very excited, as if they had found the backbone.

"What's wrong, why are everyone gathering here?"

Wang was very confused, and the tribe all extended his fingers to the side. He followed the guidance of the people. Before he could see anything, a voice came from his ears.

"Are you the leader of the Lianwang clan?"

Looking at the place where the sound came, dozens of people came, bustling with people, which seemed particularly dazzling among the left-behind tribe members.

There are not many people left behind, only about one hundred, most of them are young and old, with only about twenty soldiers.

The one in the lead was a young man, but his identity was extraordinary. He had a short copper knife on his waist. Although the workmanship was very rough, this thing was a symbol of identity.

Only Lishen has copper weapons.

I became nervous and a little confused after looking at it. I wonder why the people from Lishen came here.

Of course, he soon understood that he had made a mistake.

"I am the young leader of the Chuanglu clan. You have been here for a while. You should have heard of my tribe."

The young man grinned his teeth, looking a little fierce, nodded: "I heard that the Chuanglu family is a large tribe... attached to the Lisin family... has a population of more than 20,000."

"good."

The boy nodded and was very satisfied with Wang's answer: "I came this time to borrow some food from you..."

When I heard his subsequent statement, my face changed suddenly. The opening was a few thousand stones, where could the tribe take it out?

He stopped talking, and the boy's expression suddenly sank: "What, I just borrowed food, and it was borrowed and returned. Lian Yun's family was just a new arrival. He didn't want to have a good relationship with other tribes, but instead wanted to do his own?"

"This is OK, but now Lian Wu's family is unwilling to borrow food. If there is a famine or something in a while, natural disasters and earth disasters, don't ask other tribes to borrow food."

Wang gritted his teeth: "I wonder what the young patriarch is doing to borrow food...?"

"Hmm? Is this your business?"

The boy glanced at him.

Wang said, "Uh... you have to know... what is this for? We can adjust it too... And if the young clan leader borrows grain, can he keep the tortoise shells for borrowing grain?

....”

In this era, the simple recorded words written on the tortoise shell, and they were written like ghost painting talismans. This is also the reason why Wangshan Wu was addicted to the words written by Cheng Zhiyuan. Later, the words were repaired and changed, and compared with ancient texts, it is natural.

Looks more beautiful.

"Borrowing grain tortoise shells? Clan leader, what do you mean?"

The boy's face was already very unhappy and said in a deep voice: "I, the Chuanglu family, borrowed grain, and the tribes have never said that they wanted our tribe to leave a tortoise shell. Why? Lian Wu's family doesn't believe in the Chuanglu family?"

"Of course I didn't bring the tortoise shell. The clan leader, please give me a letter, or not?"

He understood what he said very clearly, and he was not a fool, he understood immediately. How could he borrow food? This is tribute grain, which is the same as the ones given to the mountain god, but all the grains were in the turf.

The people of the Lu clan were in their stomachs.

This is a collection, but there is no problem to pay tribute to Lishen. After all, they protect themselves, but what happened to the Lu family for you?

The fox pretends to be a tiger's power?

Zhu was very dissatisfied at this time. The child was simple-minded and went forward and said, "What are you borrowing food! You just need two or three thousand stones to ask for, and you have taken them away. What are our people eating?"

"Is this the robbery? We want to report to Lishen! You are robbing the grain!"

The boy looked very dissatisfied. He stared at Zhu, like a beast that chose people to eat. The child was a little scared, but the latter was unexpectedly stubborn, and he raised his head and looked at the boy with his head raised.

"Ha, interesting."

He turned his head, looked at him, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that the patriarch is not going to borrow food."

After the boy finished speaking, nothing seemed to happen, as if he was really willing to leave, and he took his dozens of tall tribe members to leave. However, just as he passed by Zhu and Wang, a tall leap was found.

The warrior suddenly raised his hand and slapped him in the face!

The palm did not retract and was too fast. Wang was slammed by this palm, and Zhu became anxious: "Why are you hitting someone...oh!"

Before he could finish his words, he was immediately pushed down by the big hand just now. He only looked at the tallest and enchanting man with white teeth and sneered: "You kid are a kind-hearted guy, you shouldn't be in this tribe."

As the man said, he glanced at the knocked-off, and said coldly: "I don't know what to be praised. I have gathered in the five commanding tribes around the Cru family, and there are more than a dozen of them. I will conquer you.

So what about food? Which one here doesn’t follow? It’s ridiculous, do you think this food is just food?"

Of course, this food is not just about food. It has appeared in ancient times. In the communication between people, the strong protect the weak, bully the weak, and the weak either resist, rely on, or escape.

The Lisin clan is indeed very powerful, but if he could even manage the entire Nanci Sanshan Mountains, he would not have gathered those powerful tribes and delegated their power.

This is something similar to the feudal system, and it is also similar to the Western lord system, so reporting is basically useless because this area is full of lackeys from the Chou family.

The small tribes did not dare to resist and whispered to please. However, the Chui clan came out of Lunzhe Mountain. Do they really need food?

Lunzhe Mountain, there are rich metal minerals and jade on the mountain, and green is abundant at the foot of the mountain. There is a kind of tree in the mountain, with a red texture that looks like a common mulberry tree. The juice flowing out of the branches is like lacquer, and the taste is sweet. People eat it.

It will not feel hungry, and it can relieve sorrow. It is named Bai Ku, and it can be used to dye the jade bright red.

No, borrowing food is just an attitude.

It is now obvious that Lian Wu's family is unwilling to accept the "good intention" of the family.

He left with his hands behind his back: "Since the Lianhuan family is unwilling to be friends with the tribes of the Sanshan Mountains of Nanci, then you will always guard this piece of bad land until the tribe is destroyed."

Zhu was angry, and his qi and blood rushed into his brain. He blurted out without thinking: "We don't need you if we have the guidance of Lord Shan God..."

But this time, Wang still didn't finish speaking. Wang immediately covered Zhu's mouth, and the young patriarch of the Lu clan stopped, turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mountain God?"

"Haha, just by you, can you get the favor of the mountain god? Besides, the Nanyu Mountain God... I remember that he seems to have been no longer here. This is the mountain god of Lunzhe Mountain, and it is also given to us by our gods.

Revelation.”

The young man waved his hand: "Silly child."

After saying that, the dozens of tall warriors around him took action immediately!

With a sudden attack, the twenty-two soldiers left by Lian Yun were no match for them at all, and they were knocked to the ground one by one!

The remaining young and old cried, but it was useless. Soon, the soldiers of the Chuang clan plundered Lian Teng's food. Although not much, this time, at least they did not return empty-handed.

"Tsk, that's just that?"

The man from the Chuang clan sneered: "Two thousand stones... It seems that you can't even take out a thousand stones, so let's leave you three hundred stones of food, and the remaining seven hundred stones, even this year's

I have paid tribute, but as for the next year, there are only a lot more or less."

Looking at the face of being beaten with blood, he protected Zhu, preventing the child from rushing forward, lowering his head and not speaking.

The young and old in the clan were behind him, and the soldiers lay down on the ground, everywhere.
To be continued...