Eating so much that one is dead, before this, in the eyes of the people in the Red Tiger Tribe, such a thing simply did not exist!

It's unimaginable!

Even in their tribe, there were people who thought about death when they had nothing to do.

I think the best way to die is to eat too much food and die!

This way of dying is truly wonderful.

Now, when such a way of death really befell the Red Tiger Tribe and the person who once had such high hopes and thoughts, this person finally realized that such a way of death was not comfortable at all and was also extremely painful.

After dinner, the Red Tiger Tribe did not remain quiet for long before it became lively again.

But in the midst of such excitement, there is also immense panic!

Because the Red Tiger Tribe, which had just experienced a confession meeting, was losing people again.

And the number of people who died was not just one or two, but more than ten people fell in a very short period of time!

Even so, there were still many people from the Red Tiger Tribe who were lying on the ground groaning due to being stretched too far!

If something like this happened in the Qingque tribe, there would be no need for Han Cheng, the tribe's son of god, to say anything. The people in the tribe would naturally think of the extremely critical matter of using the dung scoop, and use this method to rescue the people in the tribe and get them out of danger.

But now such a thing is happening in the Red Tiger Tribe, and that is not acceptable.

The people of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had never experienced or witnessed the Dung Ladle Technique, could not think of any other way to resolve the disaster that their tribe was experiencing, except for feeling fear, helplessness, and groaning from being bloated.

They couldn't even kneel on the ground and pray to the sacred incarnation of their tribe's god!

Because their stomachs are so full!

They are not allowed to do such difficult moves at all!

"#￥@@3WW!￥%..."

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe was so anxious that she couldn't help but yell at the people of her tribe.

What a sin!

It’s really a sin!

As soon as I told you that you can eat as much as you want, you all look so useless!

He was able to actually eat himself into the state he is now!

This is speechless!

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe, with a bulging belly, sat here and cursed the people of her tribe inwardly, feeling disappointed with them...

There is no point in scolding them, as it will not solve the problem of their tribesmen having bloated stomachs.

Time passed and it was already the second half of the night.

Things in the Red Tiger Tribe have finally calmed down.

Those who made it through basically no longer had their stomachs bloated anymore, but those who couldn’t made it through died.

Looking at the dead person in front of her with a bulging belly like a ball and a lot of sticky saliva flowing from her mouth, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe was so angry that she kicked them.

But even if he kicked them again, it would be useless because these people were already completely dead.

If you kick me again, I won't stand up...

“@#￥#@#@……!”

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe was finally tired, and sat down on the ground, cursing at the people of her tribe who had survived the confession meeting but died after eating food.

As I cursed, tears started to fall...

Ultimately, the blame lies with the witch of the Red Tiger tribe herself.

If she hadn't issued the order to allow everyone in the tribe to eat as much as they wanted, this would never have happened.

How could someone who has been hungry for so long withstand such a shock!

It is normal for people to die in the tribe. It is abnormal if no one dies!

But she didn't know about such things.

The next day, a raging fire started burning in the Red Tiger Tribe, with an unpleasant smell floating in the air, making it unbearable.

The surviving people of the Red Tiger Tribe formed a big circle, looking at the blazing flames, and the people on the flames who slowly changed shape as the flames burned and eventually disappeared. Each of them looked very depressed and did not look happy at all.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here, her eyes looking extremely lifeless.

The whole person looks very old.

The high spirits that had just ended the confession meeting yesterday were now completely gone.

All that is left is old age and sadness.

There is some silent collapse and powerlessness in the sadness.

The truth is, this time, too many people in their tribe died because of this incident.

There are as many as the fingers on nineteen hands!

With so many people dying in the tribe all of a sudden, it would be strange if the witch of the Red Tiger tribe felt good!

"@#￥W#WE..."

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe came over and said this to the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

As he spoke, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe gradually raised her head, some spirit appeared in her eyes, and she looked at the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe with some expectation.

"W@##c......!"

Facing the gaze of his tribe's witch, the leader of the Red Tiger tribe nodded.

What the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe said just now meant that the situation in the tribe was not the fault of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, but because those who died were the ones who had been disrespectful to the gods before and had bad thoughts towards the gods after repenting.

So the gods took advantage of the meal incident and took them all away.

As the leader of the Red Tiger tribe nodded vigorously, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe gradually showed some spirit in her eyes, as if she had finally found a straw...

After a while, after dealing with these people's affairs, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe left here and came to a big tree that was broken by the wind. He leaned against the trunk and slowly sat down on the stone placed on the trunk.

"Alas~"

After a while, the leader of the Red Tiger Tribe let out a long sigh.

The whole person looks very vicissitudes of life.

The leader of the Red Tiger Tribe now looks very haggard.

This strong man who always liked to carry a mace now looks much thinner and older than before.

He sat here, leaning against a big tree broken by the wind. He turned around and saw that there were obviously many fewer people in his tribe than before. He couldn't help but sigh once again.

A deep feeling of weakness and fatigue surged from the depths of his heart, enveloping him completely...

It was another morning, and the people of the Red Tiger Tribe gathered in the open space in the middle of the tribe’s largest settlement.

The Red Tiger tribe priestess, who had lost a lot of weight, led the tribe members to kneel down and worship devoutly in front of the people in the tribe and to the three sacred incarnations of the gods that were placed there respectfully.

These three extremely sacred incarnations of the gods were like three huge mountains, pressing down the people of the Red Tiger Tribe so hard that they couldn't stand up...

After kneeling down in great piety, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe led the people in the tribe to stand up, and then arranged some tasks that needed to be done in front of the holy gods...

Following the arrangement of the Red Tiger tribe witch, the surviving people of the Red Tiger tribe were divided into several groups.

Then they began to act according to the arrangements of the Red Tiger Tribe witch.

Several groups of people left their tribes, carrying weapons and food for the journey, and continued to travel far away to find other tribes in the hope of getting more food and making the tribe better.

There were also some people who, under the mobilization of the Red Tiger Tribe witch, went to the place where their tribe dumped the corpses. These people also carried weapons.

They are going hunting.

In the words of the witch of the Red Tiger tribe, these beasts have grown fat enough, and their tribe no longer needs them to devour those who died in repentance.

So now, it’s time to harvest them!

Following the continuous orders from the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, the people of the Red Tiger Tribe began to take action...

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe once again climbed up the hill next to her settlement.

Panting, she stood there, holding onto a tree with her hand, looking into the distance at the team from her tribe that had already gone far away.

There was expectation in her eyes as always.

However, along with the expectations, there are also countless worries.

She stood here, watching quietly, blending into one with the distant mountains, nearby trees, and the springs in the forest.

The wind blew, and the Red Tiger tribe witch, who had lost a lot of weight in recent times, couldn't help but shiver and felt cold all over.

She stretched out her hand and pulled hard at the animal skin on her body. The animal skin wrapped around her body made her look even thinner...

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stood here for a very long time, until the people of her tribe had left and could no longer be seen. Then she slowly came down the mountain, one step at a time...

As night fell, firewood was burning in the room where the witch of the Red Tiger tribe lived.

Amid the dancing flames, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat here, holding in one hand a string of beads that had been polished to a sleek shine by her hands and were constantly fluctuating.

The other hand was sliding across a stone slab.

There are lines on the stone slab.

There is another person next to the witch of the Red Tiger tribe.

This person is also a woman and also has no nose.

However, this man looks much younger than the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

This person is none other than the next witch candidate chosen by the Red Tiger Tribe!

Before, she had been confirmed as the next witch in the tribe, and had stayed in the valley, producing pottery and bronze and excavating salt soil.

Didn't come out of the valley.

Today, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sent away those who were leaving the tribe, came down from the mountains, and went straight to the valley that hid the biggest secret of the tribe.

Then, she called out the woman who was very good at making pottery and bronze among the group of women sent into the valley at that time.

Let her follow you and start learning the rest.

If you want to become a true witch in the tribe, it is not enough to just know how to make pottery and bronze.

This is just a basic thing.

In addition to these, there are still many things to learn.

Only after learning all these things can you be truly considered a witch in the tribe.

These things are often only mastered by the witches in the tribe. If you want to learn them, you need the old witches in the tribe to teach by example from generation to generation.

Among the things that needed to be learned was how to count, that is, how to record accurately and count how many things there were in the tribe.

This includes how many people there are in the tribe, how much food there is, how many cattle there are, how much prey the tribe has obtained recently...

Counting and calculating are very important things.

Because only by learning to count and calculate can you accurately know how much your tribe has and have a very accurate understanding of what your tribe owns.

Only in this way can we grasp the changes in things in the tribe and have a clear idea of ​​what is going on...

“@￥@###…”

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe ran her fingers across a stone slab.

At the same time, the beads in her other hand were moving slowly under his control.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe stopped what she was doing, turned to look at the next witch standing beside her, and then said this.

After hearing her words, the next priestess who was standing by and watching carefully quickly took action.

She picked up the stone tablet on which the Red Tiger tribe witch had recorded the information, came to one side of the house, and then carefully placed it against the wall.

Then he picked up a stone slab from another pile of stone slabs and placed it in front of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe.

Then she stood by and watched the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe perform this work which seemed extremely complicated, but in her eyes, it was full of wisdom and mystery.

Sometimes, she couldn't help but use her hands to move the string of beads in her hand.

The specifications of this string of beads are the same as the one held by the witch of the Red Tiger tribe. They are all made of different materials such as bronze, pottery balls, bones, wood, and stones.

A hole was drilled in the middle and pierced with extremely strong animal hide strips.

This string of beads was made by her own hands.

Before emerging from the valley, a string of beads like this was made and kept for future use. This is something that the Red Tiger Tribe has passed down for a very long time.

Her string of beads was still new, unlike the one in the hands of the witch of the Red Tiger tribe, which had become shiny and greasy by now.

Time passed slowly in this quiet, solemn and serious atmosphere, and the night gradually became darker and thicker.

It was unknown how long it had been, but the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe finally stopped what she was doing and put down the bracelet.

The Red Tiger tribe witch put down her bracelet and her arms and body couldn't help shaking.

On the one hand, I am tired, but on the other hand, I am stimulated by the results of these calculations!