After eating and drinking their fill and distributing gloves, socks and other things, the people of the Pig Tribe, under the leadership of the witch, held a ceremony to worship the gods of the Green Bird Tribe together with the people of the Green Bird Tribe.

There was a blazing flame in front of the totem pole. The witch, wearing a feather crown and holding a bone staff, was performing a solemn sacrificial ceremony with a pattern that only he himself could understand.

He was mumbling something, saying something that no one could understand.

Sacrifice is a big event, especially for the Pig Tribe who have never performed sacrifices before. It is full of mystery and awe.

They stood there like the people of the Green Bird Tribe, participating in this solemn ceremony with awe.

The witch danced and communicated with the gods in his own way for a long time before he stopped. Then he turned around and pointed the bone staff in his hand at the people of the Pig Tribe.

The leader of the Pig Tribe, who had received instructions before, walked forward excitedly after seeing the witch's action. He stood in front of the blazing fire and looked with some awe at the totem pole that seemed to flicker in the reflection of the fire, and the Son of God who was standing not far from the totem pole.

The other nine people from the Pig Tribe all followed their leader forward, maintaining the same posture.

After they all came forward, the witch began to dance, circled around them three times, and then used the bone staff in his hand to gently tap each of the ten people on the head.

Then he walked to the front of the team, put his right hand holding the bone staff against his left chest, and shouted, "God!" while bowing respectfully to the totem pole.

The others followed his example and bowed, praising the gods.

If it were the same as before, the sacrificial ceremony would have ended by now, but now there is an extra procedure.

Wu stood up, turned around, bowed respectfully to Han Cheng and said, "Son of God!"

Even the witch himself did not notice that when he called the Son of God, his voice was more respectful than when he called the gods just now. This might be because he had never been successful in communicating with the gods, but the Son of God was a real existence and had brought a series of welcome changes to their tribe.

"Son of God!"

The others followed the witch and bowed respectfully to Han Cheng. The voices of their praises were more than two decibels louder than when they called on the god just now.

Han Cheng is now able to accept all of this calmly, without blushing, his heart beating fast, or panting, and there is a rather profound and sacred expression on his face.

But it still felt a little weird, because every time this happened, he would think of the statues in the temple...

After the sacrificial ceremony, the Pig Tribe officially became members of the Green Bird Tribe, which also marked the annihilation of the Pig Tribe.

After the sacrifice, what needed to be arranged was a place to sleep. In order to allow the people of the original Pig Tribe to better integrate into the Green Bird Tribe and break their inherent relationships, under Han Cheng's instructions, the eldest brother did not directly vacate a place for them to live together, but instead dispersed them among the original members of the Green Bird Tribe.

The leader of the original Pig Tribe also needed a name. In view of the somewhat sad experience of the Pig Tribe, Han Cheng used the word "Shang" as the name of the leader of the Pig Tribe.

At this point, the number of adults in the Green Bird Tribe had made a huge leap. For example, there were only twelve adult males in their prime, including the lame ones, but now with the six from the Pig Tribe, the number has jumped to eighteen, an increase of one third!

If we add the three women from the Tengshe tribe who were captured earlier, the number of adult women in the Qingque tribe will suddenly increase to seven!

If combined with the seven newborn babies, the population of the Qingque tribe has increased by as much as twenty people this year alone!

This is the population number that the Qingque tribe could not have increased in the past ten years.

Because when babies are born, people die.

However, there were no casualties in the tribe this year. The main reason was that the tribe had enough food, and they also ate salt and drank broth which was more nutritious and easier to digest than barbecue.

The people who benefit the most from the broth are a few elderly people and many children. Compared with adults, their digestive systems are not very good, and drinking more broth is good for their stomachs.

Another reason is that fewer people in the tribe go out hunting.

Hunting has always been a dangerous job, and the relationship between hunter and prey often changes in just a moment.

Nowadays, there is less hunting, so the possibility of encountering danger has naturally decreased.

Of course, things like drinking hot water, taking frequent baths, catching fleas, going to the toilet for urination and defecation, and wearing gloves and hats all played a role in reducing casualties among the tribal population.

This was really a welcome change for the Qingque tribe, especially for Han Cheng, who had long been thinking about increasing the tribe's population. He hid on the bed, grinning with his white teeth bared.

Fu Jiang couldn't understand what his master was doing. After watching for a while with his head tilted, he also imitated his master and started to grin, comparing whose teeth were whiter with his stupid master.

The people of the original Pig Tribe were extremely curious about everything about the new tribe they had joined.

For example, in the morning, everyone would take a cup with a frog or tadpole carved on it and fill it with water to a ditch outside, and poke their teeth with a bitten tree stick dipped in white salt.

For example, when they go to the bathroom, there is a fixed place, and men and women are separated.

You know, in their original tribe, they never had to go through such trouble.

Not to mention brushing teeth, I don’t even know if I can wash my face twice in the whole winter. When it’s convenient, I just go out and find a place to wash.

Of course, these were not the most uncomfortable things for them. The most uncomfortable thing was the two small wooden sticks called "chopsticks" used to drink the delicious broth. The people of the original pig tribe really suffered a lot from this.

When they came as guests, they could grab the trash and no one would mind. But now that they have become members of the Green Bird Tribe, they are no longer allowed to do so. Anyone who does so will be hit on the head with a piece of wood called a "ruler" by the revered Son of God.

Although it doesn't hurt, it's a bit embarrassing to be watched by so many people.

The Son of God also issued an order that before they learned to use chopsticks, their daily meals would consist of meat soup. Only after they learned how to use chopsticks could they eat barbecue without chopsticks.

Under such strict management, the people of the original pig tribe gradually learned to use chopsticks.

They originally thought that using chopsticks was a frustrating thing, but after the Son of God began to let them learn some of the 'God's' language every day, they discovered that using chopsticks was much easier than this!

(Good news, good news. I got the news this afternoon that there will be a six-channel recommendation next week. This is the recommendation position I have been thinking about for a long time. I finally got it. I am so happy. The effect of the six-channel recommendation on the homepage is not as good as the strong push of historical classification, but it is a big step towards Sanjiang. After getting this recommendation, I will have the opportunity to be on Sanjiang.

Thank you, thank you for your support, without your support, I would not have come this far, this is true. Qidian's recommended positions are basically linked to the performance of the book, and there seems to be a variety of data to refer to, which can be seen in the editor's backend. Without the support of book friends, it is really not easy to get this recommended position, because now there are too many wolves and too little meat.

Such a happy event, I must add more chapters to celebrate, three chapters tonight - Mo Shoubai is very happy)