At the door of the Qingque tribe, the witch, who was wearing a very fierce tiger-skin suit, looked a little melancholy, as if he had a lot on his mind.
The female priestess of the semi-agricultural tribe who was following beside him, now named Yuan by Han Cheng, was very discerning.
Seeing the witch's melancholy look, he quickly put a small, exquisite pottery in his hand into the pocket of his strange but very comfortable clothes. Then he tore a hole in his animal skin clothes with one hand, and with the other hand, he took the witch's hand and put the pottery inside with ease.
Wu is no longer as stiff as he was the first time, and allows Yuan to hold his hand and do this.
The warm feeling in his hands was much more comfortable than petting a rabbit, but Wu's melancholy was not relieved by it.
Yuan looked at Wu and saw that Wu was still melancholy, so he prepared to take Wu back to the spacious and warm room and sleep on the warm kang again.
Seeing Yuan's action, Wu became even more disappointed and quickly pulled his hand out, indicating that he would not go back.
The witch's melancholy had reasons. First, the tribal coalition forces here had to eat a lot of food for every meal, which really made the witch feel distressed.
Secondly, this round thing is just as the senior brother said, it is very comfortable to hold it while sleeping, but sometimes it makes me too tired to fall asleep.
The third is the tribe that is busy now.
Qingque Square, which has not yet been fully renovated, is now very lively. After the snow there has been shoveled away and the square has been cleaned, bags and baskets of things are being moved here.
Tietou and a few others were leading donkeys here from the donkey pen one by one.
The captives from the semi-agricultural tribes were also called out from where they lived, and they stood there looking somewhat uneasy.
This is the most depressing thing for Wu.
On the one hand, he wanted these people from the tribal coalition to go back quickly so that his own tribe could save a lot of food. On the other hand, he was somewhat reluctant to let these people from the tribal coalition go back.
Because if they go back, the spoils they brought back from the semi-agricultural tribe will be taken away by them.
These things had originally been placed in his own tribe, and now they were taken away from the tribe for nothing. The witch felt heartbroken no matter how he looked at it.
It would have been fine if they just took away some food brought back from the semi-agricultural tribes, but now they even wanted to share the donkeys that were very useful to their tribe, and the slaves from the semi-agricultural tribes. How could the witch not feel distressed?
After staying here and watching for a while, the witch saw that the Son of God was directing the people and the leaders of the tribes to divide these things into twenty-two portions one by one. The witch felt so heartbroken that he finally couldn't stay here any longer.
He walked to find Han Cheng...
Han Cheng was currently leading a little donkey to a place where there were some food, a few people, and a pile of furs. This was what a participating tribe should get.
Of course, the spoils will not be divided equally, because that is unfair.
The Qingque tribe, which had made great efforts, would naturally get the biggest share.
The current distribution is that the Qingque tribe first takes half of what they have obtained and then divides it equally into twenty-two parts.
Those tribes that came to join the war had no objections to this, because everyone saw the contribution of the Green Bird Tribe in this war against the semi-agricultural tribes.
From food to weapons, to sleds and tents needed for marching in the snow, all these things were provided by the Green Bird Tribe. In addition to these, the Green Bird Tribe also dispatched more than a hundred warriors at once.
And they, except for one tribe sending out ten people, the rest did not contribute anything.
Under such circumstances, they were able to share so many things, so naturally they would not have any objections.
There were even quite a few people who felt that the Green Bird Tribe only took half, which was a little too little.
What they got from the semi-agricultural tribe this time was beyond the imagination of the tribal coalition. They had no idea how to divide so many things.
So someone suggested that the Son of God should divide it.
As soon as this proposal was made, it was immediately echoed by the others.
They all had a deep understanding of the wisdom of the Son of God. Not to mention anything else, just this time when they went to attack the evil semi-agricultural tribe, if the Son of God had not used his wisdom, they would have never been able to capture all the people in the tribe.
It is even more impossible that while capturing or killing so many people, they only suffered negligible casualties.
Some of these tribes had conflicts with other tribes in the past.
In those conflicts, even if one tribe was able to win, the casualties of one's own tribe would not be much less than that of the defeated tribe.
However, this time, things took a shocking turn.
With only one death and several injuries on their side, they actually destroyed a powerful tribe!
This is a miracle for them!
Moreover, the Son of God has always been very kind and fair, so it is the Son of God who should divide the spoils this time.
They believed that the Son of God would never let them suffer.
Dividing the spoils is a very important matter, and the person who presides over the division must be someone who can convince everyone, otherwise disputes will easily arise over this issue.
It would be best for Han Cheng to be the person to divide the two.
The people of these small tribes were right at all. Han Cheng was very fair when dividing the spoils. He did not try to take advantage of others, nor did he try to give more to one tribe and less to another.
On the one hand, it was because, under his management, the Qingque tribe was very wealthy compared to these tribes, so there was no need to be petty and take advantage of anything in this regard.
On the other hand, Han Cheng knew that this was a good way to establish prestige, but also a good time to destroy it.
If the division is done well, the people of these tribes will naturally be more convinced of themselves and their tribes. If the division is not done well, the result will be a bit weird, and the reputation accumulated by the Qingque tribe in the past will be damaged.
Han Cheng is not exaggerating; this is a real thing.
For example, Chen Ping, a subordinate of Emperor Gaozu of Han Dynasty, was only slightly inferior to Zhang Liang, Xiao He and Han Xin. He was greatly praised by the villagers because he distributed meat fairly to them after the sacrifice, thus greatly increasing his fame.
Understanding the significance of this matter, Han Cheng naturally would not be careless in this regard.
While they were dividing the things, the witch came over, followed closely by the female priestess of the original semi-agricultural tribe, who was now the witch's hand-warming treasure round.
"Wu, what's the matter?"
Han Cheng put half a basket of fruits on one of the portions, and seeing Wu who seemed to be hesitant to speak, he asked.
Wu hesitated for a moment and said, "Son of God, there is something going on. Come over here..."
Seeing that Wu really looked like he had something important to say, Han Cheng temporarily stopped distributing things and followed Wu to the side.
Wu's caring hand warmer Yuan wanted to follow, but was pushed aside by Wu.
As soon as Han Cheng saw this situation, he knew that Wu had something important to say.
Could it be that Wu did something, so he wanted to do that, but it was not easy to talk about this in front of everyone and Yuan, so he called me here alone to discuss it?
Han Cheng thought about it and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense. After all, he had secretly listened for a long time last night while holding Bai Xue's sister, and he didn't hear much noise coming from Wu's room.
It seems like it’s time to take out my treasured Tiger Bian wine!
"Son of God, those things..."
Just as Han Cheng was imagining many scenes in his mind and was about to comfort the witch who had just become the bridegroom and offer a solution, the witch spoke.
Before Wu finished speaking, Han Cheng understood that this was Wu who was used to living a poor life, and his carefulness came back.
When Wu finished speaking, Han Cheng organized his thoughts and prepared to talk to Wu, but he didn't expect that Wu had already shaken his head, rejecting what he had said before.
Wu was not an unreasonable person. Although he did not know as much as Han Chengshen about the division of the spoils, he knew that he could not mess around.
But just seeing so many things being distributed, I felt really uncomfortable and extremely painful.
Han Cheng laughed when he understood Wu's thoughts. He could understand Wu's thoughts.
"Wu, don't worry. I have a way to make them leave the donkey and the captives behind."
Han Cheng spoke to Wu.
Wu's eyes suddenly lit up and he became more energetic.
But this spirit only lasted for a while and then disappeared.
Because he knew that no matter which tribe got less, they would not be happy.
However, before he could say anything to Han Cheng to continue dividing the money according to the original method, Han Cheng smiled and spoke again.
"Don't worry. It's not that we will give them less points. We want them to leave the donkeys and captives behind willingly without any complaints..."
Only after saying these words did Wu finally become truly spirited.
Han Cheng told Wu his plan in detail. Before he finished speaking, Wu's brows were already beaming with joy, and all his previous melancholy disappeared.
Yes, this is a good idea, why didn't I think of it? !
Wu, who had resolved his worries, followed Han Cheng and walked happily towards Qingque Square.
Standing on the sidelines and watching Han Cheng continue to distribute things, Wu not only did not feel distressed, but sometimes he would rush to help with a smile on his face, putting the things Han Cheng carried from the big pile into the designated small pile, and he looked at everyone with a happy smile, regaining his image of a kindly elder.
There are more spoils, and the shares are more numerous, and more importantly, the types are also different.
It's easy to divide food equally, but the prisoners and donkeys can only be counted as a whole, so it's a bit troublesome to divide them.
In order to divide these properly, even Han Cheng found it very difficult.
If only we had money, we could convert everything into money and then divide the money equally. That way things would be much easier.
Han Cheng sighed like this and wondered in his heart whether he should find an opportunity to raise the money and then promote it in the surrounding tribes.
Once there is currency, not only will various transactions become much more convenient, but as the issuing tribe of the currency, one's own tribe can also gain huge benefits.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng suppressed the idea because the spoils had already been divided and he was about to proceed to the next task.
Erchong was a half-grown minor from the semi-agricultural tribe who was captured this time.
The reason why he was given such a strange name, Erchong, was because there were always two worms going in and out of his nostrils. They would not disappear or fall off, which looked very magical.
The two insects were very frightened at this time.
The reason for this fear was that he was separated from his mother.
The mother was in another place, standing with the rest of the people and the fruits and other things, while he was standing here with a few other people.
Er Chong is not very sensible yet, but he knows that the current situation is not good because he is separated from his mother.
He really wanted to find his mother, but seeing so many people here, he didn't dare to move.
He could only feel fear and suck back the insects that popped out from time to time.
Similar fears existed in the hearts of all the captives from the semi-agricultural tribes who were singled out and divided into small groups.
Because they were artificially separated from the main force, they instinctively felt fear.
With their leader dead, they have lost their backbone, and the wisest female priest...
Erchong's mother looked over there and saw the female priest pulling the smiling old primitive man's hand and trying to put it inside the animal skin clothes...
After the female priest came here, she became a completely different person. She no longer wanted the tribe or herself...
Unlike these captives from the semi-agricultural tribe, the leader of the bear tribe is now extremely excited.
This excitement was even stronger than when he caught the black and white bear cub and sent it to the Green Bird Tribe and got two jars of salt.
When he led the people of the tribe to respond to the call of the Son of God of the Green Bird Tribe to attack the evil Bannong Tribe, he was still full of worries.
Because the Bannong tribe is not only evil, but also very powerful. Although they are following the powerful Qingque tribe, there is a high probability that their members will still suffer casualties.
However, now the result is that he and others have won a great victory with the Qingque tribe!
Not only did the people in the tribe not suffer any harm, they also got so many things all at once!
How could this make him unhappy?
You know, in the past, when winter came, they could only stay in caves and couldn’t go anywhere, let alone get food.
Now, following the Qingque tribe, their tribe has obtained so much food in this cold winter!
Not only that, during this period of time, he and the other ten people had been eating food from the Green Bird tribe.
Eat other people's food and save your own. With this calculation, your tribe will have a lot more food.
With this gain, this winter for his tribe will be the richest one among many winters.
However, when his eyes fell on the three or four captives standing with the food, looking trembling with fear, his good mood was immediately overshadowed...