The celebration was over, and Han Cheng, who had drunk some wine, was extremely excited.

The victorious return of the eldest brother and his men represented the complete end of the war launched by the Tengshe tribe.

In this war, which seemed extremely large compared to the Qingque tribe's previous battles, the people of the Qingque tribe defeated the evil Tengshe tribe at a very small cost.

Not only did it completely eliminate the external threats faced by the tribe, but it also enabled the tribe to achieve explosive development.

Not to mention anything else, just the 158 captives, big and small, obtained in two attempts were enough to make him happy.

There could have been more, but when the eldest brother and his men were escorting the captives back to the tribe, several seriously wounded captives died and babies were also injured or killed.

But even so, the remaining 158 prisoners made Han Cheng very happy.

You know, when he first arrived at the tribe, the total population of the tribe was only a few dozen people.

Even now, after absorbing the Pig Tribe, Bone Tribe, Green Tribe, and Donkey Tribe, the total population is only more than two hundred.

Moreover, among these 158 prisoners, the majority were adults, as many as 103!

These are an excellent workforce.

After such a great war, the tribe has made such great progress. It would be strange if he was not happy.

Now that the Tengshe tribe has been completely eliminated, Han Cheng feels relieved. Thinking about these things, he became more and more excited, and finally he couldn't help but light the oil lamp.

He found the embarrassing clothes with holes and asked Snow White to change into them, venting his excitement passionately.

Victory is more effective for men than some drugs.

For a moment, the already warm orange-yellow room was filled with the strong scent of spring.

Wu, who lived in a room separated from Han Cheng, also couldn't sleep.

Of course, he was not stimulated by the faint noise coming from Han Cheng's room.

As an elder who has experienced many vicissitudes of life and has lived in caves for most of his life, this little noise is nothing to him.

The reason why he couldn't sleep was because he was too excited.

Lying on the bed, he counted the number of slaves over and over again, and calculated how many acres of land these slaves could cultivate and how much more food they could produce for the tribe...

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he calculated it, the better spirited he became. From time to time, in the dark room, one or two laughs that Wu couldn't hold back could be heard.

People who don’t know will be shocked when they come here.

After thinking about it for a while, the witch listened attentively to the noise coming from the Son of God's room, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

He realized that as the most honorable person in the tribe, it was really too few for the Son of God to have only one spouse, and Sister Bai Xue was too thin and ugly, and was really not worthy of the great Son of God.

It's time to find some beautiful spouses for the Son of God, at least of the same level as Zhuang...

As an elder in the tribe, Wu also cares a lot about the tribe.

After making this decision, the witch thought about the bright future of the tribe for a while. Finally, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep. He woke up from his dreams laughing several times that night.

Han Cheng, who was sweating all over, carried Bai Xuemei, who had turned into a pool of water from clinging to him like an octopus, to the side, with a sly smile on his tired face.

This is the advantage of being thin. If it were those burly women in the tribe, wouldn't they be killed by sitting like this?

Thinking this way, he didn't know what Wu was thinking. If he knew, he didn't know if he would still be as relaxed as he is now...

The next morning, after inspecting the slaves, the witch found the eldest brother and told him his thoughts. The eldest brother slapped his head and wondered how could he have forgotten such an important thing?

The two hit it off immediately and selected three extremely beautiful female primitives from the tribe and took them to the respected Son of God.

After Han Cheng understood what they meant, he looked at these three female primitives who were stronger than him and couldn't help but shudder.

Forget about such a beauty. My body is really not strong enough for her.

For the sake of his life, Han Cheng immediately shook his head and refused righteously, saying that having sister Bai Xue was enough for him.

In addition to the fact that these three people looked too fierce, another major reason was that Han Cheng knew these three female primitive people.

One of them is Zhuang, one is Ruhua, and the other one is the former leader of the Donkey Tribe and now the spouse of Mao!

Looking at Wu, Senior Brother, Zhuang, and Ruhua who took it for granted, Han Cheng secretly took a few breaths of cold air.

Can you not be so fierce?

I am not Cao Cao who can betray the whole world. How could I do such a thing?

Under Han Cheng's righteous insistence, Wu, the eldest brother and others had to end up with regret.

They were very puzzled by the behavior of the Son of God.

It is really puzzling that the Son of God does not even look down on such a beautiful person, but has a special liking for the ugly Sister Bai Xue.

After thinking about it for a while, I could only attribute it to the Son of God's eccentric personality...

This incident was just a small episode in normal life. The life of the Qingque tribe was still proceeding in an orderly manner.

With Tumao's unremitting propaganda and the presence of the first batch of slaves such as Changtui who had already identified with the Blue Bird Tribe, the second batch of slaves accepted the Blue Bird Tribe more smoothly and quickly than the first batch.

They quickly got used to living in this tribe in a completely new way.

Compared to the safety of other slaves, Cao Gen with a crooked nose has been feeling a little frightened these days.

Because in this tribe, he not only saw the group of deer, but also a large group of wolves.

While I was terrified, I also suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the wolves didn't bite the deer. It turned out that they were all raised by this tribe!

How could humans actually raise so many prey?

This incident completely refreshed the grassroots' cognition.

At the same time, he felt very regretful. If he had known that these deer were raised by this incredibly powerful tribe, he would never have paid any attention to these deer.

Now, he only hoped that these brutal guys would not come and cause trouble for him.

However, this seemed unlikely, because the dog-headed lucky general who was strolling past him suddenly stopped.

After sniffing the grass roots a few times, it suddenly started howling.

Then he pounced on the frightened grass roots, and the rest of the guys also rushed forward.

The grass roots had only run a few steps when Fu pinned them to the ground. They waved their arms wildly and shouted incoherently, filled with fear and despair.

What happened suddenly here shocked everyone. No one expected that the Fugu, which had never bitten anyone in the tribe, would suddenly bite a guy at this moment...