After ten years in the apocalypse, Qiao Yu died in battle. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated to primitive society.
Her father, Shan, the tribal chief, was bitten by a tige...
A woman nearby saw Shan and immediately curled her lips, her eyes almost rolling up to the sky. "Shan, you came at the perfect time. You and Shu are out hunting all day. Look, did your Jia Yu kill this tiger? Don't be bragging, are you? Her tiny body is not even enough for a tiger to breathe. And you said you killed a tiger? You're really bragging."
This woman is Qinglang’s wife Wu.
"I think this tiger was beaten by everyone the day before yesterday and died on its own. Your Yu picked it up. Children should not lie. Shan, you have to teach your daughter a lesson." Huo also said from the side.
Lu probably wanted to smooth things over, but when he opened his mouth, no words came out.
He also didn't believe that Yu had killed the tiger.
Not to mention Yu alone, even if all the men in their entire tribe were mobilized, they would not be able to kill the tiger without causing a few casualties.
This time, Yu's lie was really out of context.
Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows.
See, why did she ride a tiger to fight and kill Qinglang and others? It was for this reason.
If she hadn't killed the tiger in front of him, she would have no explanation now.
She said nothing and looked towards the mountain.
Everyone also looked at Shan, wondering what he would say.
Under everyone's gaze, Shan spoke: "My daughter is very strong and she won't lie. She said she killed the tiger, and that's what she did."
Wu suddenly had a look of ridicule on his face, and Huo kept shaking his head with a very disappointed expression.
But before the two could say anything, Yu said, "I knew that if I killed the tiger and carried it back, you would definitely say that. Not only would you not believe that I killed the tiger, you would also slander me and lie, and even throw the dirty water on my father. So I brought the tiger to Cang, Qinglang and others, and beat it to death in front of forty or fifty people. Whether I lied or not, you will know when they come back and ask me."
Having said that, she ignored these people, squatted down, and started skinning the tiger with a bone knife.
This tiger skin is a good thing.
This winter, Shan, who was injured and lost so much blood, must be feeling cold, and this tiger skin is what he needs most.
After hearing what Qiao Yu said, Huo and Wu's faces suddenly turned ugly.
Neither of them dared to speak anymore.
Although they didn't believe Qiao Yu's words, what if? How could she dare to say such a thing in front of so many people if it wasn't true? After all, Qinglang and the others would be back soon, and the lie would be exposed quickly. No matter how stupid she was, she wouldn't be so bold as to tell such a lie, right?
Everyone was surprised after hearing what Qiao Yu said.
Did she really kill the tiger?
"They're back." Someone shouted, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the tribe and saw a group of men walking in.
They only had small game like rabbits and pheasants, their largest being a skinny goat. It was clear today's harvest was quite poor. If it weren't for the tiger Yu had hunted, everyone would have had to rely on their stored food.
Others only care about their prey, but Wu only has her husband in her eyes.
Seeing that Qinglang was not in the group, her heart suddenly jumped up and she asked, "Where's Qinglang? Shanshi, where's Qinglang?"
There are tigers in the mountains. Could it be that the blue wolf was bitten to death by the tiger?
Shanshi's expression was a little strange: "He's outside the tribe. Don't worry, he's fine, he'll be in soon."
At the tribe's gate, Qinglang heard the gatekeeper say that Yu had returned carrying the tiger. Shortly after entering, he guessed everyone must be gathered there. Perhaps Yu was going to target him again and force him to swear an oath. He immediately stopped in his tracks, unwilling to enter the tribe.
Wu was relieved to hear that Qinglang was fine. She was about to go out to look for her husband when she heard the bystander ask loudly, "Mo, Yu just said that she killed the tiger in front of you. Is that true?"
Mo is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He got this name because he is usually very silent and rarely speaks. At the same time, he is also a very honest person and has never told a lie in forty years.
Mo looked at Qiao Yu who was skinning a tiger and nodded.
"Of course not! Yu rode up to us and killed this tiger with her fist right in front of us." Seeing the tiger, Cang became excited again and said with admiration, "Yu is really amazing, more amazing than all of us combined. If she hadn't killed the tiger, we wouldn't dare to go hunting in the mountains to the east anymore, and this winter would be difficult."
The men were shocked along the way and had completely believed in the fact that Qiao Yu had killed the tiger, and they admired her sincerely.
In primitive society, the strong are respected after all.
"Yes, yes, Yu is amazing. You don't know, our eyes almost popped out of our heads at that time."
The shock in their hearts had not yet subsided when they saw Qiao Yu and the tiger again. Everyone started talking at once about what had happened, becoming more and more excited as they talked.
However, everyone tacitly agreed not to mention Qinglang's embarrassment at that time.
Although primitive people were uneducated, they understood the principle of "it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain." Qinglang's reputation was ruined, so he might not be able to accomplish anything. But if he did something bad, it would be impossible to guard against him.
Didn’t you see that Shan has been crippled by the blue wolf?
Cang had already gone to Shan, asked about his health, praised Qiao Yu again, and quietly told Shan and Shu about the scene where Qiao Yu exposed Qinglang's past and Qinglang was so scared that he dared not swear.
At last he said with emotion: "Shan, you can rest assured now. Yu is so capable, he will definitely be able to support you and Koizumi."
Shan nodded, his mind dully accepting the fact that his daughter had avenged him by killing the tiger, and his thoughts also jumped to his daughter's competition for the leader position.
When his daughter mentioned this yesterday, he felt it was extremely difficult. But now seeing everyone praising him, he suddenly felt that with his daughter's current reputation, if someone suggested that she be the leader, maybe everyone would really have no objection.
When everyone started to flatter Qiao Yu, Huo walked away, asked Wu to find Qinglang, and returned to the cave first.
When Qinglang came back, he asked with a dark face, "Tell me, what shameful thing did you do today?"