Ye Feng has explained this many times, praising the Masa people and calling them the most outstanding and bravest men.
The ignorant women had just been liberated from cannibals, and their hearts were still filled with shadows. Moreover, their culture had been passed down for hundreds of years, and no matter how much Ye Feng said, he could hardly cross this huge gap in civilization.
The tribesman Baltz led all his people to welcome them, and even held a bonfire party, inviting the Baija women to dance.
Their reaction was to shake their heads and refuse repeatedly, following Ye Feng and the others without even glancing at them.
These Masa people were only pretending to be so enthusiastic to give Ye Feng face; they also disliked weak women.
Seeing the other party's attitude, they decided not to make a fool of themselves.
From a cultural perspective, there is indeed considerable conflict between the two ethnic groups.
One was a matriarchal society, and the other was a patriarchal society, both of which were very powerful.
Ye Feng was deeply troubled by this. His goal was to enable the two races to multiply and thrive here, help each other, grow stronger together, and unite to resist external enemies.
Judging from their way of getting along, I'm afraid they'll start fighting as soon as I leave.
This is very similar to the extreme male chauvinism and rural feminism on the Internet, where neither side is willing to give in to the other, and they start fighting after only a couple of words.
At this moment, Ye Feng was sitting on one side of the campfire with all the Baijia women, while the Masa men were sitting on the other side.
They looked at each other, their eyes filled with hostility.
"Sir, why are we being forced to live with these Wendigos?"
"Yes, sir, they are demons. Say the word and we will destroy them now."
...
Tatis and Krati, along with the women, huddled around Ye Feng on either side, gossiping about the Masa people, as if they wanted to start a fight right away.
Liu Sisi, Tang Weiwei, and the others all shook their heads, looking at Ye Feng with heartache.
"Hey, what do you guys think... what will the young man do?" Zhan Pengwu asked.
Qi Xiaojie, munching on potato chips, replied casually, "I reckon... Brother Feng is going to... is going to get angry. These women... are... too stupid."
Liu Sisi shook her head helplessly and said, "Sigh... Maybe we'll save them this time, but they'll still be taken away next time. Feudal superstition is really harmful."
Qi Xiaoyan rested her chin on her hands, echoing with a worried expression, "If that's really the case, what will Brother Feng do?"
Zhan Pengfei, holding his phone and filming, said, "Who cares about them? I'm not coming next time. These women are so stupid. What era are we living in? They're still clinging to this matriarchal society nonsense. They're useless even if they're alive."
Fu Changxiong sighed... "It's just a pity for those little girls. They're so young, yet they have to suffer with adults. If I could adopt one, I would like to bring her back to China."
Tang Weiwei hurriedly moved closer to the group, avoiding Liya's enthusiastic gaze.
He didn't exchange a single word with Liya from beginning to end, but Liya seemed to have never seen such a handsome man before, and kept chattering away beside him.
However, Tang Weiwei couldn't understand at all and could only keep avoiding it.
"Hey you guys, can you get this woman out of here? She seems to really like me."
Can someone help me get rid of her? She smells sour and awful!
Seeing the usually aloof Tang Weiwei so flustered, everyone burst into laughter. "Hahaha, Brother Wei, doesn't the Baijia tribe have a custom of borrowing sperm? Why don't you just give in if you don't want to?"
Upon hearing this, Zhan Pengfei immediately turned the camera towards Tang Weiwei and Liya: "Haha, Wei-ge, what's wrong with you leaving a seed? Anyway, you don't have to take responsibility, isn't that a good thing?"
“Right!” Qi Xiaojie jokingly added, “Turn off the lights... and it’s all the same. Just think of it as smelling seafood, since seafood smells the same anyway.”
After he finished speaking, everyone burst into laughter again...
As for Ye Feng, after being nagged by those Baijia tribe women for several minutes, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and exploded...
"Enough! All of you shut the fuck up!"
A shout silenced everyone, and the Masa people dancing opposite them stopped their dance.
Ye Feng stood up angrily, facing the assembled clansmen.
Looking at their confused and frightened eyes, and their bodies covered in wounds and barely clothed, Ye Feng felt a deep sense of disappointment and frustration.
After shaking his head and taking a deep breath, he solemnly said:
“Listen up, all you Baija people! If you don’t listen to me, then you can fend for yourselves.”
This is the last time I'll help you. If you ever encounter danger again, even if you all die, I won't come back!
Ye Feng's words were extremely harsh, leaving all the women stunned for a moment.
They didn't know why they had angered Allah, but Allah was their faith, and without God's protection, they would feel like the sky had fallen.
So all the women of the Baijia tribe knelt down before Ye Feng, their heads bowed, as if in repentance.
"Sir, please don't be angry. We will listen to you."
"Yes, sir, we will obey your orders in everything. Please don't abandon us."
Tatis and Krati panicked, fearing they would lose Allah's protection.
However, Ye Feng knew that although he could command them, these women were only compliant on the surface, not in their hearts.
That makes sense. How could a faith built up over hundreds of years be completely abandoned just because of a few words from oneself?
Ye Feng didn't want to explain too much, but he had taken such a great risk to rescue them...
If we fail to teach them to grow, this could happen a second, a third time...
Therefore, Ye Feng could only try his best to persuade them in a language they could understand...
"I know you all harbor resentment towards men, but I can tell you with certainty that without men, your race will perish sooner or later!"
“But that’s how we’ve always grown up…” Tatis immediately retorted…
"How many of you were there before? And how many are left now?! Answer me!"
Ye Feng's words startled Tatis for a moment, then he tried to explain... "That's because..."
"Shut up!" Ye Feng interrupted her directly, because he knew what she wanted to say.
It's nothing more than those clichéd feudal superstitions, like the opposing side has the power of an evil god, while you don't.
Theories like "Now that Allah is here, our people will surely grow stronger"...
Ye Feng had heard these words far too many times, and each time he heard them, he felt a headache coming on.
"If those so-called demons are truly protected by God, then why am I able to kill them today? And why are these Masa people also able to kill them?"
Where is their god? Why hasn't he appeared after more than 300 of them were wiped out?
You have my protection, though. Last time before I left, I gave you so many powerful artifacts to build your stronghold, and look what happened!?
You have been captured by the collective! Collectively! What is the reason for this?
The women were silent for a moment, then began to whisper among themselves, as if they were really thinking about why.
Ye Feng glanced at them and continued, "That's because you're women! Women who always place all their hopes on God!"
The funniest thing is, even I, the god who came to save you, am a man! What? According to your rules, are you going to kill me as a demon too?
"No, no, no!" Tatis waved his hands repeatedly... "We dare not offend you, sir. You are not like those demons. You are a righteous god! Justice will surely prevail over evil!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng felt suffocated, as if he were talking to a brick wall. They actually still attributed all of this to God; how utterly foolish!
I was so stupid to try to get these primitive people to reflect on themselves and discover the problem on their own.
Ye Feng rubbed his forehead, feeling extremely troubled. This was no longer a generation gap, but a historical chasm spanning thousands of years of civilizational evolution.
"Fine, fine." Ye Feng conceded, shaking his head and sighing helplessly. "Do whatever you want. Anyway, if you encounter something like this again, I definitely won't help you."
Whether you choose to live here or not is up to you. I've wasted enough time on you; good luck to you all.
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