It wasn't just the old primitive man who had a wonderful look on his face. The people from the Wind Tribe who had approached with the old primitive man were also extremely surprised after hearing some of the sounds coming from inside.

Some minors who understood what was going on couldn't help laughing.

Although I know it's not good to laugh at this time, I really can't help it…

Hearing the laughter, the leaders of the Wind Tribe inside became even more nervous. These ferocious guys were still laughing. They must have discovered that there were still people in the cave of their tribe. They did not escape empty-handed this time, so they were so happy!

"#55 Leader, we..."

The old primitive man opened his mouth and spoke to those inside.

It would have been fine if he didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, the leaders of the Wind Tribe inside became even more nervous, because they couldn't understand what the people outside were saying at all, it was all gibberish.

It was these incomprehensible words that completely cut off the last bit of hope in the Wind Tribe leader's heart.

These people are really not from our tribe. If they are, why can't we understand what they are saying?

The old primitive people originally thought that the people inside would open the cave after they opened their mouths. But after pausing for a while, they were a little confused when they saw that the door was still closed.

What happened to the leader? We have already revealed our identities, why haven't they opened the cave yet?

After staring at each other in a daze for a while, the old primitive man suddenly slapped his forehead.

During the past six months or so, they have spoken Mandarin the most and have gotten used to it.

When the old primitive man spoke just now, Mandarin was the most common language he spoke. The leaders had never been to the kind Green Bird tribe, nor had they learned Mandarin. They couldn't understand it, so of course they wouldn't open the cave door for them.

"￥%6DF..."

After realizing this, the old primitive people quickly switched to the language of their original tribe to speak to the people inside.

The leaders of the Wind Tribe who were holding onto the stone slabs tightly were all stunned when they heard the words of the old primitive man outside.

What are these people outside saying?

He said they were the people from his tribe?

This...how is this possible!

It's icy and snowy outside and extremely cold. How could they possibly come back at a time like this?

Even if they could come back at this time, many people would be frozen to death, right? The remaining people who were not frozen to death would be frozen to the point of having no strength left, and would be extremely miserable.

But what he saw just now was that there were a lot of these people, more than when they left!

And listening to the voice, it was unnaturally loud. How could it sound like the voice of someone who had traveled a long distance and was severely frozen?

The leader of the Wind Tribe thought so in his mind, and was afraid that he had made a wrong judgment, so he plucked up his courage and secretly moved his head to a gap and looked outside.

After taking a closer look, my previous thought was immediately confirmed.

These people who can speak their own tribal language are indeed not from their own tribe!

These people outside had no dust on their faces, and their heads were covered with fur. They looked extremely strange. How could they be people from my tribe?

As he thought about this, he turned around and looked at the people in the cave. They had messy hair, a face covered in black dust, and some cracks on their faces. This was what the people of his tribe should look like!

Fortunately, I was cautious and did not rashly open the cave to these people who could speak my tribal language, otherwise I would be in trouble.

The leader of the Wind Tribe praised himself for his wit, while he pushed his shoulders harder to push the stone slabs...

Such a scene made not only the old primitive man of the Feng tribe, but even Junior Brother Sha, Mao and others who came with them, all became at a loss whether to laugh or cry after they understood what had happened.

It's really interesting that family members don't recognize each other anymore.

"#￥%ER..."

After another round of negotiations, the leader of the Wind Tribe finally moved the stone slab away doubtfully, stuck half of his body out and looked at the old primitive people who had taken off their leather hats.

After the old primitive people smeared some black ash on their faces, the leader of the Wind Tribe and the rest of the people who stayed in the cave and were spying around, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After being smeared with black ash, they saw their past shadows in the old primitive people and recognized them all.

After recognizing the old primitive man and his companions, the leader of the Wind tribe felt much more relieved. At least he no longer had to worry about people from other tribes attacking them.

After putting my worries aside, my curiosity could no longer be suppressed.

He, and some other people in the tribe, kept circling around the old primitive people, looking at them, and marveled at the changes in them.

In particular, they were able to walk through such thick snow and come back in such cold weather. Not only did no one die, but no one was frostbitten. They all looked particularly energetic.

This seemed impossible to them, but now it was happening right before their eyes. How could they not be curious?

So, the old primitive people, who had already had a lot to say, began to speak excitedly.

Over the past six months, and especially during the last period of time in the Green Bird Tribe, they had all witnessed too many amazing things that were enough to overturn their fragile worldviews.

The people in the Qingque tribe are very familiar with these things. When facing the people of the Qingque tribe, the old primitive people could only bow their heads and ask humbly, and be "crushed". But now facing these people in their own tribe who have never been to the Qingque tribe, the position is immediately reversed.

At this time, they have all become knowledgeable people. When facing those who have stayed in the tribe and never gone out, they naturally have a sense of superiority from the inside out, and their interest in conversation naturally becomes high.

How could the people of the Wind Tribe who stayed here and never went out have seen these?

Listening to the old primitive people's stories, everyone was stunned.

These things that sounded impossible to them were actually true? This sounded unbelievable!

When the old primitive people were talking to the people in the tribe about what they had seen and heard, the minors who followed them could not help but talk.

They carefully took out their treasured lollipops from the small bags around their waists, and with excitement and some heartache, invited the people in the tribe to taste them.

The leader of the Wind Tribe also took a lollipop, put it in his mouth and tasted it. His small eyes suddenly widened into a circle with a look of surprise and extreme enjoyment.

this……

This thing is so delicious, isn't it?

The leader of the Wind Tribe was sure that he had never eaten anything so delicious!

"#￥5D..."

With a lollipop in his mouth and staring in amazement for a while, the leader of the Wind Tribe suddenly spoke, and while saying this, he reached out to snatch the candies from the hands of the other people around him.

His meaning was very clear. These delicious foods were also food. No matter who got them, they should be handed over to the tribe, and then he would distribute them, just like he treated food on weekdays.

There was a minor who was reluctant to let go, so the leader of the Wind Tribe reached out and hit him hard on the head, then snatched the lollipop away.

Because too much force was used, the minor fell to the ground and started crying.

It was not a big deal if the minor cried, but the other minors couldn't help crying when they saw that the candies they had kept so much and were reluctant to eat were snatched away by the leader.

Looking at their leader, they all felt extremely aggrieved.

The leader of the Wind Tribe did not think there was anything wrong with this, because it had always been like this in the tribe, food had to be handed in and then collected according to one's ability.

He ignored the stunned old primitives and the minors who were crying in grievance, and returned to the center of the cave with a handful of lollipops. When he came out, more than half of the lollipops in his hand were gone.

The leader of the Wind Tribe, holding a lollipop in his mouth, distributed the lollipops in his hand to a few people, one for each person.

In addition to the one in his mouth, he also held two in his hands.

Thus, within this short moment, the style of the painting in the Wind Tribe Cave began to change suddenly, from the joy after the previous reunion to weirdness.

The leader of the Wind Tribe did not stop. His eyes fell on the clothes, shoes and socks worn by the old primitive people who had returned. They looked strange but very warm.

He felt that the biggest reason why these people in his tribe were able to return safely under such circumstances was because of what they were wearing.

So, he began to unceremoniously ask the people who had returned to take off their clothes, and then redistributed them according to the previous rules.

Seeing that these people were just standing there staring, the leader of the Wind Tribe took action himself.

Because he had lollipops in both hands and couldn't free his hands, he thought about it and stuffed the two lollipops into his mouth at the same time. Together with the original one, he ate three at once!

Those minors, with tears in their eyes, looked at their leader who snatched their lollipops and ate three at a time very extravagantly. They all felt very aggrieved.

These lollipops were rewards given to them by the Son of God. They were reluctant to eat them and kept them like treasures. They would only take them out and have a bite when they were extremely greedy.

Originally, they were thinking of giving some to the people in the tribe and then returning the lollipops to them, but who could have imagined that the chief would take away all their lollipops at once!

The leader of the Wind Tribe paid no attention to all this. With a lollipop in his mouth, he took off a hat from one man's head, stripped off the clothes of another man and put them on himself, and threw the animal skin he had taken off his body to the man, asking him to wrap it around himself to keep warm.

After wrapping these things around their bodies, they immediately felt much warmer. Even the little brother who was only a leader left had recovered a lot.

The leader of the Wind Tribe felt the warmth coming from his body and smiled with satisfaction.

After laughing for a while, his eyes fell on his numb feet.

His feet were simply wrapped roughly with a piece of animal skin, and many places were leaking air.

Then, the Wind Tribe leader's gaze fell on everyone's feet again.

I found that what they were wearing on their feet looked very good. Not only were they good-looking, but they also had no air leaks.

Seeing their leader's eyes looking at their feet, those who had just returned all retracted their feet, fearing that their leader would snatch away what they were wearing on their feet.

The tribe's subconscious actions made the leader of the Wind Tribe angry.

In the past, they would put everything together and distribute it later. Why did these people change their ways after going out and coming back? Did they forget this rule?

With some annoyance in his heart, he scanned everyone's feet one by one, and finally stopped at the old primitive man's feet.

Among all people, the writing on the feet of primitive people is the most beautiful, and judging from the size, one can even fit one's own feet into it.

"￥%6T!"

After selecting the target, the leader of the Wind Tribe pointed at the old primitive man's feet and spoke. His meaning was very clear, which was to ask the old primitive man to take off his shoes and let him wear them.

Perhaps out of instinct, the leader of the Wind Tribe noticed the difference between the people in his tribe. He did this at this time, on the one hand, to let the people in the tribe understand his status in the tribe, and on the other hand, to make these people who have changed change back to the way they were before, put all the things they got together, and then everyone can distribute them.

The old primitive man's chest was heaving violently, and he was very angry at the moment.

He led these people in the tribe and relied on the kind Qingque tribe. Through hard work, he not only fed so many minors, but also brought back so much salt, food, pottery and other things, making great contributions to the tribe.

If such a thing was done in the kind-hearted Qingque tribe, it would definitely be praised by the Son of God, and the Son of God might even personally cook delicious food for itself and others.

Now, after returning to his tribe, the leader not only did not praise his people for their ability, nor did he bake food for them. Instead, he snatched the minors' lollipops, clothes and hats.

Now he even looked at his own feet and took off his warm shoes for him to wear!

The pair of shoes on my feet were the prize given to me by the Son of God himself when I came in second in a race in the kind Qingque tribe.

When presenting the award, Shen Zi made it very clear that this pair of shoes was his prize and belonged only to him.

No one can wear it unless they want to!

"#￥5%6......!"

The old primitive man looked at the chief and spoke very seriously.

What he meant was that the shoes belonged to him, not the tribe, and no one could wear them without his approval.

After the old primitive man's words came out, they immediately aroused strong resonance among the people who had returned.

The minors looked at the bamboo stick in the leader's mouth, their faces full of distress and some anger.

These lollipops belong to them, and no one can eat them without their permission! But the leader took them all away!

The man whose clothes were robbed had a livid face. On the one hand, it was because he was cold, on the other hand, he was angry at the leader's heinous behavior. And some people thought that the skins that the leader stripped off his body and threw to him were too dirty!

Not only is it pitch black, it also has a bad smell, and there are some biting bugs crawling around in it. If it weren't for being extremely cold, no one would be willing to wrap themselves in this leather.

I wrapped it around my body unwillingly, but still felt sick from the inside out.

After living there for more than half a year, they had unknowingly been assimilated into the Qingque tribe, becoming one with them inside and out.

This is the terrible power displayed when a higher civilization encounters a lower civilization. It can change people's views on many things without them realizing it, just like the people in the Feng tribe now.

In the Qingque tribe, they learned how to bathe, wash clothes, and trim their hair, and experienced the comfortable feeling brought by cleanliness and hygiene.

In the Greenbird Tribe, they understood the difference between what they owned and what belonged to the tribe, realized the benefits of having something at their disposal, and gained some things that belonged to them.

For example, the clothes they wear, the hats on their heads, and the lollipops given to them by the Son of God as rewards, all belong to them.

In the Qingque tribe, they witnessed the reward and punishment mechanism. People who did things well would be praised, not only verbally, but also with some material rewards.

In the Qingque tribe, as long as you work hard, your food and clothing will not be too bad, and your things will never be directly robbed by people from the same tribe.

On the one hand, it is because the Son of God does not allow it, and on the other hand, they drank the Green Bird Water and are now a family!

In the Qingque tribe...

People go to high places, and water flows to low places.

After seeing better things and getting used to these advanced civilizations, I returned to the tribe where I originally lived. Suddenly, many things that I had taken for granted before, or even took for granted, became difficult to accept.

The people who have lived in the Qingque tribe for more than half a year can accept the dirtiness, disorder, poor quality and bad smell because of the friendship they have built from living together for a long time. They are also determined to make the people in the tribe pay attention to hygiene and cleanliness in the future.

However, it is very difficult for people to accept that their personal belongings are directly snatched away, because it affects their own vital interests which they do not even understand.

However, although they did not quite understand what personal interests were all about, the old primitive people understood one thing very clearly, that is, they were very unhappy that these things that belonged to them were taken away by their leader.

It is precisely because of this that after the old primitive man spoke these words to the leader of the Wind Tribe, he received unanimous recognition and response from those who returned from the Green Bird Tribe.

The Wind Tribe leader's chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his eyes were filled with anger.

He felt that these people in the tribe were all out of their minds and each of them wanted to be beaten.

Everything in the tribe belongs to everyone, there is no doubt about that, because this is what the people in the tribe have been doing since he can remember.

He has done the same thing over the years living with the people in the tribe.

If this was not done, whoever got the food would keep it, and more people in their tribe would have died during the previous migration.

Because those thin people cannot get much food themselves and need to rely on food caught by others to survive.

However, now, these people actually said that these things belonged to them and were determined to hand them over to the tribe so that everyone could own them. How could he not be angry about this?

Not only him, but also the stronger ones who stayed in the tribe and did not go to the Qingque tribe also felt sincerely angry.

Because if they followed the previous distribution method, they would be able to get these things that look good based on their strength.

And now, many of these things are actually worn by people who are far less powerful than them.

But these people are unwilling to take them off.

Those who stayed in the tribe and were relatively weak, in addition to being angry, also felt waves of fear, because if they continued in this way, they would get nothing...

Thus, a fight within the Wind Tribe, which no one in the Wind Tribe had expected, began.

Moreover, before the fight started, they were still immersed in the joy of reunion.

The leader of the Wind Tribe would not allow the rebellious behavior of the old primitive people, so he wanted to use his strength to dispel their thoughts and make them become as obedient as before.

Therefore, after the old primitive man refused to take off the shoes on his feet, the leader of the Wind Tribe suddenly attacked, pushed the old primitive man to the ground, and then tried to snatch the shoes from the old primitive man's feet.

The old primitive man was equally angry in his heart, because these shoes were a prize he had won with his own ability and belonged to him alone.

Moreover, I and others have brought back so many things for the tribe, but the leader is not satisfied and wants to rob me of my things. How can this be possible? !

The old primitive man, whose legs were not old, began to resist desperately, vowing to defend the shoes on his feet to the death.

The old primitive man was certainly no match for the leader of the Wind Tribe. Although he swore to die rather than surrender, it didn't take long before one of his shoes was snatched away by the leader of the Wind Tribe.

Seeing this scene, the chests of the people who had returned with the old primitive man all rose and fell sharply.

"beat!"

The man whose clothes were snatched away by the leader of the Wind Tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted loudly, tore off the dirty fur that originally belonged to the leader of the Wind Tribe and pressed it on the leader's head...

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