As he spoke, Ye Feng waved to Baltz...
Baltz also waved to several of his tribesmen beside him...
Soon, the iron box was carried out, containing several chickens, ducks, geese, two lambs, and plenty of rice, flour, and cooking oil.
This was something Ye Feng had Baltz assign beforehand...
From then on, this became the source of food for both ethnic groups.
Upon hearing the cries of these poultry, the unsophisticated Baija people gathered around, just like the Masa people had done.
But they are more primitive; they don't recognize any animals other than chickens.
Ye Feng summoned Salra and Lia, as well as the two sisters, Naliga, and handed over all the items to them.
If there are any non-ignorant people in the Baijia tribe, they can only be these few most obedient girls.
He explained in detail to the group how to use rice, flour, and cooking oil, and also told them how to raise the poultry and what to feed them every day.
The group nodded repeatedly and wrote everything down.
"Remember this, these animals will be your main food source in the future. If you don't understand anything, just ask Chief Baltz. I've already spoken to them."
They are not demons; they are good people like us, capable of helping your people.
From now on, both your races must live well here, multiply, and cooperate to resist those true demons, understand?
Hearing these words that sounded like farewells, Salla reluctantly tugged at Ye Feng's arm.
"Sir, are you leaving again? Will you come back next time?"
Ye Feng patted the back of her hand and comforted her with a smile, "You have to learn to be self-reliant and not always rely too much on others. I will definitely come back as long as I have the chance."
After giving some instructions to the Baijia tribe, Ye Feng gathered all the spoils of the night together and began to distribute them fairly to the two tribes.
Chamuji's tribe has quite a few good things. In addition to daily necessities such as pots and pans, there are even modern quilts and a few cotton-padded clothes.
This is one of the benefits of aligning with modern civilization.
Ye Feng distributed all the supplies fairly, half to each of the two tribes, without showing favoritism to either side.
After that, he asked Liu Sisi and the others to hand over their guns and grenades. Since they couldn't take these things back to China, he simply gave them to them so they would have powerful weapons for self-defense.
However, Ye Feng dared not give all the weapons to the Baijia tribe, otherwise these women might get into a fight with the Masa tribe one day if they were in a bad mood.
By then, they might have already suffered heavy losses without any external intervention.
Ye Feng gave five pistols and seven landmines to Salla, Liya, and Buyi, because these three had never been asked to fight the Masa people and were the most emotionally stable.
Each person will be given a gun and two grenades, which can only be used in case of mortal danger. The remaining two guns and one grenade will be given out once a more suitable candidate is found.
Ye Feng entrusted Salla with the specific allocation of tasks.
As for the three guns and five grenades that Ye Feng still had, he looked at the Masa tribe, hesitated for a moment, and then pulled Baltz aside.
"Chief Baltz, after we leave, I'm afraid no one will be able to control these women. Please take good care of them."
They are not inherently bad people; they are just too backward in their thinking and culture, and have always lived alone in the jungle.
So they won't be able to adapt for a while, but I assure you, they have good hearts. Please take good care of them.
"Oh, you're too kind," Baltz said, bowing deeply and thanking them repeatedly.
"You've helped us so much, and I'll definitely do my best to follow your instructions, but... I just can't control them."
"What if they..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng handed him the gun and grenade, saying solemnly:
"If they act recklessly, or even try to attack you..."
At this point, Ye Feng glanced back at the Baijia clan members, his eyes filled with determination.
After a moment, he nodded firmly and continued...
"You can just wipe them out; don't give me any face."
Ye Feng's words were not heartless, but if the Baijia tribe continued to be so stubborn in their way of thinking and living, they would eventually face destruction.
Rather than let them affect the development of the Masa tribe, Ye Feng couldn't allow them to do so.
Although the Masa people are also very feudal and backward, their thinking is much more progressive. At the very least, they are able to listen to opinions and make corrections.
This can be seen from their previous planting and animal husbandry practices. Everyone actively asked Ye Feng various questions about animal husbandry and did everything very diligently.
Ye Feng could tell that each of them was eager to improve, far surpassing the women.
Moreover, Chief Baltz was very tactful; when he heard the Baija tribe address Ye Feng as Allah, he didn't expose them at all.
Only a nation like this can have room for progress and meaningful assistance.
Chief Baltz sighed and nodded... "As a modern person, you actually think so much about us natives. You are truly a good person."
Rest assured, as long as they don't do anything excessive, I will definitely do my best to help them and make progress together.
Hearing these words, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if a huge weight had finally been lifted from his heart.
With this, he had repaid his debt to the Baijia tribe, and the lives and deaths of these women would no longer concern him.
He believed he had done his best in everything he was supposed to say and do.
The women were currently gathered around Liu Sisi and the others, receiving their items.
They brought a lot of clothes and daily necessities with them, including several pairs of glasses specifically for those in the tribe who are nearsighted. After all, living in the jungle, poor eyesight can be a serious problem.
The man in plain clothes, wearing glasses, happily began dancing around the bonfire, as if he had been reborn.
Ye Feng smiled and nodded, feeling a surge of accomplishment.
The matter was resolved successfully without any major incidents. Next, he planned to return to China to recuperate for a while and then start doing live streaming like Zhan Pengfei.
He took the black fountain pen from his pocket and murmured something softly...
"Looks like I was worrying too much..."
Almost no one slept that night.
They all knew that Ye Feng and his friends were leaving tomorrow, and this was their last time together.
The two clansmen stayed by Ye Feng and the others' side the whole time, asking them many questions.
Primitive people are always very curious about more advanced civilizations.
Ye Feng also told them about the topic of the "Divine Realm".
For example, skyscrapers made of reinforced concrete, four-wheeled cars that travel all over the streets, and various high-tech modern consumer goods and tools.
The indigenous people were all dumbfounded by what they heard, as if they were listening to a foreign language.
If it weren't for Ye Feng's identity, they would never have believed that such a land and civilized nation existed in this world.
Happy times always pass too quickly; time flies by, and before you know it, it's the morning of the next day.
When the roar of the helicopter began, Ye Feng and the others woke up from their dream.
They knew the time for parting had come.
This time was different from the last. The natives watched the helicopter approach from afar with great reluctance.
Especially the women of the Baijia tribe, Ye Feng had already explained it very clearly to them last night.
Now that Ye Feng has left, it's unlikely he'll come to see them again for a long time.
"My lord, when will you come next time?" Naliga and Nalimi each grabbed Ye Feng's left and right hands, their lovely eyes welling up with tears.
Ye Feng patted the two girls' heads and said with a smile, "When your clan grows stronger, I will come back to see you. I hope that next time, your clan will have more than a thousand people."
Tatis and Kratti stepped forward and bowed deeply to Ye Feng.
"Sir, we will keep your words firmly in mind, and we will definitely lead the Baijia tribe to a stronger future."
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng really wanted to roll his eyes...
"Come on, you're lucky you even survived, let alone become stronger."
Although I thought that way, I decided not to say anything that would spoil the mood at this moment.
He nodded encouragingly, "Okay, I believe in you. Follow the plan I taught you last night, and you'll definitely succeed. Keep it up..."
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