Han Cheng sat on a piece of iron ore and looked at the area pierced by tree sticks.

Thinking about things in my mind.

The more I think about it, the happier I feel.

In the past, he only wanted to get more food from the Red Tiger Tribe by raising the porcelain tiger, so that Jinguan City could survive the dangerous period when rice had not yet been planted on a large scale.

But now, looking back at this matter, I suddenly realized that this previous action actually created such a great opportunity!

A great opportunity for their tribe to gain rapid development opportunities in the area south of the Qinling Mountains!

Such a plan is undoubtedly very good for the development of one's own tribe.

That is why, although he could realize that if this matter continued, many innocent people would be harmed or even die, Han Cheng still tried not to think about it so that he could continue to do this matter.

There is no way around it. People are selfish. For the development of their own tribe, sometimes they can only resort to some darker means.

Well, maybe later on, those who join their own tribe and live a better and more stable life because of this will be glad that this happened.

Because if not, they would not have the opportunity to join their own tribe, would not be able to quickly escape from the wilderness, enter a more advanced tribe, and live a higher quality of life.

Things like this are bound to happen.

From this perspective, if my plan is implemented, it will not only cause harm, but will also benefit many people, bring them a bright civilization, and bring them a better life...

The things I am about to do are still very bright and noble!

Thinking of this in his heart, Han Cheng's mood suddenly became better.

This is how it was done!

He thought so while gritting his teeth, then smashed the stone in his hand hard to the ground!

Such a commotion made many people nearby feel surprised.

What happened to the Son of God?

He had a bright smile on his face, so why did he throw the stone so hard?

Han Cheng stood up, looked at the people in the tribe, and said with a smile: "Let's go! Let's go to the Red Tiger Tribe!"

Many people were surprised when they heard Han Cheng's order.

When he came this time, didn’t the Son of God say that he came to check out the iron mine?

Now that the iron ore has been found, isn't the next thing to do to use it to make iron?

Why didn't the Son of God let himself and others do this, but instead asked them to go to the Red Tiger Tribe?

Of course, although everyone was confused, few people asked about it.

After all, Han Cheng's identity is here. Not everyone is like Shi Tou and Xiong You'er, who can ignore these things and ask when they don't understand.

However, everyone quickly got an answer from Han Cheng and resolved their doubts.

Because Xiong You'er once again lived up to everyone's expectations and spoke out, representing everyone and asking the doubts in their hearts.

"Let's go to the Red Tiger Tribe to exchange for food first. After we have food, we can recruit people to mine iron ore and smelt iron here..."

Han Cheng looked at everyone and said this with a smile.

Looking at everyone nodding their heads, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

With some helplessness.

It seems that I have never been strict in the tribe.

Very approachable.

But I don’t know since when, many people in the tribe always feel unnatural when facing themselves, and have a deep awe of themselves.

The ones who are most able to get along with nature are the oldest people in the tribe.

For example, people like Shitou, Tietou, Bo, Zhuang, Xing, Chen, etc.

However, as time went by, when these people faced themselves again, they didn't seem as natural as before.

Perhaps, this invisible sense of distance is the price of growth...

Han Cheng thought about these things and smiled helplessly.

Then he took his people away and headed towards Youchao tribe.

Prepare to pass through Youchao Tribe and head to Honghu Tribe to start a new exchange business...

"Huff~"

"Huff~"

Yang Yao controlled his legs and ran forward as fast as possible.

Although it was called running, it wasn't actually that fast.

No one even walked faster.

It really wasn't that he didn't want to run faster, it was just that he had no strength left.

There are quite a few people around him, some of whom are much faster than him, but some are even slower than him.

Yang Yao was very tired. Many times he even thought about just stopping, lying on the ground and having a good sleep!

But his desire for life made him suppress this idea deeply and not carry it out.

Because before, several people in the tribe were thinking about lying on the ground and having a good rest.

After lying on the ground, he never got up again...

There was no flesh on the human body, only white bones exposed. It looked too ugly and a little scary.

Yangyao doesn't want to become that kind of person.

So even though he had no strength left, he was still trying hard to run forward.

Even if you know that no matter how fast you run, there is still no hope of survival, it is still the same.

"thump……"

Yangyao, who was running hard, suddenly fell to the ground.

It wasn't that he lost control and fell to the ground.

Instead, he was hit by someone and fell to the ground.

Yang Yao was lying on the ground, supporting himself with his hands, trying hard to raise his upper body and looking forward.

Then he saw something that puzzled him -

When they were escaping before, those people who were running ahead of them actually ran back again at this time!

There is a nest tribe behind us!

Not long ago, the people of his tribe suffered a great loss at the hands of the Youchao tribe. They were beaten so badly that they had to flee. He was afraid that the people of the Youchao tribe would catch up with them.

These people have good physical strength and were running in the front, so why are they running back now?

Yang Yao's doubts soon disappeared.

Because one of them was running back in a hurry, he stepped on his head, causing his head to fall heavily to the ground.

Yang Yao was already weak and had little strength left. After being stepped on so hard by this man, he fainted directly...

Yang Yao woke up from his coma. What woke him up from this deep coma was not anything else but the smell of food.

For someone who had worried more than once that he would never wake up from his coma, his first reaction after waking up from the coma was not to be glad that he was still alive, but to feel that he had not yet woken up and was still in a dream.

The reason for this was that a scene appeared in front of him that should not appear in reality and, for a long time recently, could only appear in dreams.

The scene was that there was a bowl of rice in front of him!

However, the hesitation of the lamb waist only lasted for a short moment.

The next moment, he had already lost much of his strength and didn't know where the strength came from.

He immediately turned over and sat up, then picked up the bowl beside him, put it to his mouth and started drinking.

Even in a dream, this opportunity to eat cannot be missed.

Although I know that eating such food will not fill me up, at least I can savor the taste of the food and the wonderful feeling I get when eating it!

This rice was obviously cooked not long ago. It was still steaming and looked very hot.

However, the lamb kidney ignored this and after bringing it to his mouth, he just poured the hot soup inside into his mouth.

With a gurgling sound, the bowl of steaming rice quickly disappeared and all went into the sheep's stomach.

In just a few moments, he had eaten up a whole bowl of rice and a whole lamb loin, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

I couldn't help but smack my lips.

Savoring the delicious food.

The food I just ate was truly delicious. It was the most delicious food I had ever eaten in my life!

It's delicious, but a bit mouth-watering...

While Yang Yao was savoring the delicious taste of the soup he had just drunk, he was carefully touching the bright bubble on his mouth that had just been scalded, thinking so.

After finishing this bowl of delicious food and filling his stomach, some other scenes appeared in Yangyao's eyes. It was no longer like before, when apart from this bowl of steaming and fragrant rice, he could no longer see any other scenes.

With his mouth full of bubbles, he soon became surprised.

Because he found that the dream he had this time was so great!

This time in his dream, not only he had food to eat, but all the living people in his tribe also had food to eat!

This is really a great thing!

Yangyao's gaze quickly fell on a person.

The man was holding the bowl and happily putting food into his mouth.

This person looks much stronger physically and in better spirits than the average person.

This man was none other than the leader of the Yangyao tribe.

After seeing this scene, Yang Yao suddenly felt very angry!

Normally, it's fine for you to eat more food, but how come in my dream, you dare to eat so happily?

Thinking this in his mind, Yang Yao carried the bowl and walked all the way to their leader.

The leader of the Yangyao tribe noticed someone approaching him, and then he looked up.

After finding out that the person who came was Yang Yao from his tribe, he didn't pay much attention to it. Without any necessary pause, he continued to eat the rice in his bowl.

The lamb waist who came here with an empty bowl, saw this scene, and couldn't help but get angry!

Normally, you are the leader of the tribe and no one dares to provoke you. It’s okay for you to be arrogant, but why do you dare to be so arrogant in my dream now?

If I'm not great enough, how could you possibly eat at this time?!

So, in the next moment, Yang Yao did something that he would never do in real life!

What happened was that he raised his hand and whipped the head of the leader of his tribe, who was squatting on the ground with a bowl in his hand and eating happily!

“@#@@#@!”

While beating, Yangyao was shouting something arrogantly.

What he meant was, in my dream, can't I deal with you?

After the first slap, there was no necessary pause before another slap was given.

It feels like it will go on forever.

The leader of the Yangyao tribe was caught off guard and was slapped by Yangyao in the face, causing his head to drop down, with half of his face buried in the bowl in his hand.

The leader of the Yangyao tribe was startled and quickly looked up.

As a result, just when he raised his head a little, Yang Yao slapped him again, and his head drooped down again, and buried in the bowl again...

Such a sudden scene left the other people from the Yangyao tribe who were wolfing down their food bowls in their hands stunned.

It looked like he had seen a ghost.

When did this sheep kidney become so brave?

How dare you treat the leader like this?

Seeing the astonished looks on the faces of the people in the tribe, Yang Yao couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with joy, and he couldn't help but straighten his chest high.

Are you stunned?

Haven't you seen the world?

In my dreams, I am so arrogant!

At the side, the leader of the Yangyao tribe, who insisted on quickly finishing the rice in his bowl while being beaten continuously by Yangyao, put the empty bowl aside and stood up.

He took the empty bowl from Yangyao's hand and placed it on the ground.

Then he suddenly jumped up and kicked the complacent sheep waist directly to the ground.

He walked to Yangyao's side in two or three steps, and without stopping for a moment, he sat directly on Yangyao's chest, using both hands to beat Yangyao's head back and forth non-stop...

Many people from the Yangyao tribe couldn't help but close their eyes when they saw this.

This time it was Yangyao's turn to be confused.

Didn't we agree that I was the master of my own dreams? How come I couldn't beat this guy?

…

With a headache and the feeling that his entire head had grown bigger and a lot of blisters formed in his mouth from the burns, Yang Yao walked forward.

This time, they were no longer following the leader, but were following many people whose dress was different from that of many other tribes, but who looked very strong, including their leader.

At this time, Yangyao, who had been completely sobered up by a series of slaps from their tribal leader, knew the truth of the matter himself -

My tribe has joined this strange, but seemingly extremely powerful tribe...