Just as even the most selfless sunshine has corners that it cannot reach, even the semi-agricultural tribe immersed in joy has places full of desolation and sadness.

The place where the Sheep Tribe leader and his people were located was extremely cold, which was out of tune with the surrounding scene.

The mixture of fatigue, fear and hunger made it impossible for them to muster much energy.

Many people's stomachs were rumbling. With their hands and feet tied, they smelled the aroma of the meat and looked from afar at the people of the semi-agricultural tribe who were happily eating food around the fire. Many people's hearts were filled with hatred.

The food is theirs!

They should be the ones who are now sitting around the fire and eating meat with the men, women, young and old in the tribe.

But now, the appearance of these hateful people has changed everything!

Not only did they lose all the food they had worked so hard to earn, but they were also arrested and brought here. They had no idea what would greet them.

"#￥%DF..."

The leader of the Sheep Tribe swallowed hard some of the saliva that he had accumulated with great difficulty, and began to speak with a voice that had not been used for a long time.

The voice sounds hoarse.

As he spoke, the people who were imprisoned in the surrounding sheep tribe gradually calmed down. Some of them felt more resolute, while some others felt extremely panicked.

What the leader of the Sheep Tribe said was very simple. He told the people in the tribe that they must not tell this evil tribe the location of their tribe's cave under any circumstances.

At the same time, they are not allowed to tell the biggest secret of their capture of the sheep.

Not even if it means death!

The leader of the Sheep Tribe has been thinking about this for a long time. The leader of the previous tribe has been wandering nearby, but he didn't dare to tell everyone. Now is an opportunity.

“*—*!”

Soon after the Sheep Tribe leader finished speaking, another voice that the Sheep Tribe leader and his companions could not understand came from somewhere else.

The voice was a woman's.

The Sheep Tribe leader and the rest of the people were startled and looked in the direction where the sound came from. They found that two people were walking towards them not far away.

Judging from the figures, the man who looks very strong should be the leader of the tribe. The other voice sounds familiar and should be the woman who is very respected in the tribe.

As the female priest holding a broken pottery in her hand spoke, the leader of the semi-agricultural tribe immediately walked over quickly.

He asked the two men who were guarding here with wooden sticks who had spoken just now, then he walked angrily to the leader of the Sheep Tribe and pulled him up from the ground.

Then, in front of all the people in the Sheep Tribe, he hit the leader of the Sheep Tribe hard twice.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe was beaten so hard that he screamed and arched his body in pain.

At this time, the female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe also came over.

This priestess, who was considered wise and kind by everyone in the semi-agricultural tribe, did not show any kindness at all at this moment.

She pointed at the slightly trembling body of the Sheep Tribe leader, and faced the people of the Sheep Tribe. Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the Sheep Tribe, she mumbled something.

The people of the Sheep Tribe looked at their leader who had just been beaten, and then looked at the strong leader and this primitive woman who was not kind at all. They were filled with fear and anger, but they also understood one thing, that is, don't speak easily, otherwise they will be punished.

After repeating what she had said several times, the female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe began to move one of her hands from her back to the front of her body.

She held the half-eaten bowl in front of her and asked the people of the Sheep Tribe how the pottery was made or where they got it from.

The leader of the Sheep Tribe and the people of the Sheep Tribe felt anger and fear in their hearts when they looked at this woman who was talking nonsense.

But no one spoke.

Because not long ago, their leader was beaten by that strong guy just because of what he said.

With such an example in mind, they certainly wouldn't speak at this moment.

The female priest of the Ban-Agricultural tribe looked at everyone and asked three times in a row, her eyes scanning everyone one by one. After waiting for a while and seeing no one speaking, she spoke to the leader of the Ban-Agricultural tribe.

Then the leader of the Semi-Agricultural Tribe raised his hand and hit the leader of the Sheep Tribe hard and without any hesitation.

The Sheep Tribe leader arched his body in pain again.

After the leader of the Sheep Tribe was beaten, the female priest of the Semi-Agricultural Tribe shook the half pottery bowl in her hand in front of everyone, and then continued to repeat what she had said before.

The atmosphere became more solemn and frightening than before.

The people of the Sheep Tribe looked at the woman, the leader, and the leader of their own tribe in fear, but no one spoke.

After waiting for a while, the priestess spoke again.

Then the leader of the Semi-Agricultural Tribe threw the leader of the Sheep Tribe to the ground, picked up another person from the Sheep Tribe nearby, and hit him hard in the stomach twice.

The screams of the beaten Sheep Tribe man were much louder than those of the Sheep Tribe leader.

The priestess held the half-broken bowl in her hand, shook it, and continued to repeat what she had said before.

The people of the Sheep Tribe became even more frightened and uneasy. It turned out that if they didn't speak, not only the leader would be beaten, but they would be beaten as well!

Under the control of fear, almost all the people of the Sheep Tribe turned their eyes to their leader, hoping that their leader could lead them and break the current predicament at this time.

It was a pity that the leader who used to lead them hunting and herding sheep could do nothing but glare at them in the face of such a situation.

The clever female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe soon discovered the crux of the matter.

After she said something to the leader of her semi-agricultural tribe, the strong guy let go of the man he had just beaten.

Just when the rest of the Sheep Tribe people thought that someone among them was going to be beaten again, this guy picked up the leader of the Sheep Tribe again and dragged him away from here, throwing him away where no one here could see.

When their leader was dragged away, the people of the Sheep Tribe suddenly lost their backbone, and became even more frightened and confused.

The female priest of the semi-agricultural tribe continued to shake the broken bowl in her hand and repeated what she had said before.

After the leader of the Semi-Agricultural Tribe beat three people in a row, the people of the Sheep Tribe finally couldn't stand it anymore.

The leader only forbade anyone to reveal the location of the tribe's cave and the secret of the sheep's capture, but he did not forbid anyone from talking about pottery or the Green Bird tribe...

Facing the angry gazes of his companions, the Sheep Tribe member consoled himself in his heart:

"#￥%...Bluebird Tribe..."

In front of many people from his tribe, this man from the Sheep Tribe began to tell the origin of the pottery.

The priestess of the Semi-Agricultural Tribe listened attentively, even though she could not understand what the people of the Sheep Tribe were saying.

After the man finished speaking, the female priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe had a bowl of hot, fragrant broth brought over, and in front of everyone in the sheep tribe, let the man eat...