Traveling through the primitive world: I was a priest in the tribe

Everyone has witnessed Anan's abilities. Not to mention the fight, the man couldn't move after just two attempts.

He was lying there at the moment. Firstly, he felt a little ashamed because he couldn't rob or fight. Secondly, he was a little impulsive at that time and didn't know how it would end.

Grandma Xue took some hemostatic medicine and helped him treat the wound.

Anan saw that the man was knocked down in two hits, and his head was bleeding after being hit by him. He felt a little guilty, especially when Ji Lang looked over, "I took action because he kept making things difficult for Ah Heng." He was quite tall, and it looked a little funny with his neck hunched.

Children like good-looking people and things, and are interested in new and novel toys. Ji Lang happens to meet these two criteria. They think that the priest is mysterious and noble, and have a peculiar feeling towards him. They like to worship him but are also afraid of him. Anan now has a childlike mentality and plays with a bunch of kids every day. To Ji Lang, he also feels a bit like a child seeing his parents.

Ji Lang doesn't advocate violence, but at this time, fists are equal to reason. He nodded to An Nan and said, "It's okay, I don't blame you. He deserves it."

This incident also made him realize that managing a tribe is not something that can be arranged as one sees fit. He always used to think about what kind of people are more suitable for what kind of things, but everyone has different ideas and needs. For example, some hunters, even if they go out with the hunting team, usually bring back some collected wild vegetables and fruits.

He discussed it with Qing Jiu, and finally sought everyone's opinions and made a new allocation. Most people did not change much, but a few more people chose to finish mining, including the person who was injured last time.

There were also a few people from the former "mountain sheep" tribe who chose to stay in the tribe with their partners and children to engage in planting and breeding.

For convenience, the market time was adjusted again, from the original one day to three days, the three days of the full moon every month.

Green buds gradually emerge all over the mountain, turning from tender green to dark green, and finally maturing. They then slowly turn yellow, fading little by little in the wind and rain, and finally being covered by heavy snow, alternating in this cycle.

It seems to never end.

Another slightly hot sunny day.

Two eagles were circling on the top of the mountain, seemingly measuring the distance between heaven and earth with their wingspan, and the air burst into white turbulence at the edges of their feathers.

The wild grass in the mountains was just above the knees, so people didn't feel such a strong obstruction when running, but the group of people were already panting, and it seemed that they had been running for quite some time.

"How can you be a teacher like this? When encountering danger, you run faster than the students!" The boy's voice was full of condemnation, but also a bit of joy. The ends of his hair, which turned slightly yellow in the sunlight, flew wantonly in the airflow created by his running.

The man in front of the boy turned around and said, "You'd be a fool not to run! This is a poisonous snake." He was older than the boys and girls behind him, but his expression was exactly the same as theirs. It was An Nan. "Didn't you listen to what your father said? This is over the mountain peak, it's extremely poisonous!"

Keep your eyes on your enemy or prey and chase them over mountain tops.

A girl behind him caught up with him and said, "Brother Xiaoman, why don't you call Lieqiong and Tracer down? With so many of us and two eagles, how can we do anything about a snake?"

Before Xiaoman, who was accusing Anan, could speak, another boy who had been following the girl spoke up, "Be careful."

Xiaoman also made up his mind and stopped, "This guy is haunting us, we can't bring him back to the tribe and fight him." If we bring him back, these days are the market days with the most people in the tribe, and my father will probably punish him again.

Tao An and Tao Rong also stopped and looked like they were ready to fight.

Xiaopang, Aqing and a few others also stopped.

A clear whistle sounded, and the two eagles that were originally flying on the top of the mountain folded their wings and rushed straight down the mountain.

Beyond the two hilltops, rows of small houses stand on the hilltops, and there are cave dwellings one after another on the side of the hill. People are sitting outside, some simply basking in the sun, while others are busy working and chatting.

"Why didn't you go to the market?"

"Let's go tomorrow. Today, Dashu is here to introduce the new people. There are many people, but they are just there to watch the fun. They can't get anything good in return."

"You are smart. My son doesn't listen to me. He goes there early in the morning to pull the goods. This has happened many times, but he still doesn't learn his lesson."

"Hey, you're just showing off. He wants to get more things back for you and the baby in your belly so that you can live a better life."

"Hehe, life is pretty good now, I'm very content."

The market place is no longer in the original outer courtyard, but a specially built square.

Dashu waved the small yellow flag in his hand, "Everyone follow, follow, look over here first, this is the food area, it's full of all kinds of grains, bacon and dried meat. If you want to exchange salt and food, come here. The other side..." He led the team like an enthusiastic tour guide, introducing the goods in different areas of the square to these curious strangers who were looking around.

"The most important part, don't worry, these things are guaranteed to be something you have never seen in other tribes. Look at this bicycle, you saw it on the road when you first arrived. Many people rode bicycles carrying goods to the square. With it, even the fastest hunter in our city can't catch up."

Da Shu was a little dry-mouthed after talking about this. He drank some water and picked up a backpack. "And this bag, you see it on my back. It won't fall off like a hide bag. And it can hold a lot more than a hide bag..."

Ji Lang, who was standing on the tower, turned around and said with a smile, "This Dashu is really a talent. Since we arranged for him to be the tour guide, the things we get in exchange each time are half more than before."

Qing Jiu followed his gaze and saw the crowded square bustling with activity. In the distant mountains there were houses and cave dwellings, and on the mountains were tracts of various crops. At the foot of the mountains were pastoral areas with hundreds or thousands of cattle and sheep scattered on the green meadows like stars hanging in the sky.

Flat and wide roads lead to the distance, on which there are pedestrians rushing to the market, hunting teams on patrol, and children running and jumping.

"You really built a city." He also smiled and looked at the person beside him.

Ji Lang's eyes curved into crescents, "This was not built by me, but by us, by the efforts of everyone in the tribe."

It’s a pity that no good metals have been found to be used as currency, but he believes that as long as the tribe continues to develop in this way, one day a currency belonging to this world will be "born".

The sun was shining brightly, and the breeze gently blew through his hair. Ji Lang reached out and held Qing Jiu's hand, which was soon held tightly by the big palm.

It’s great, no matter in the past years or in the countless years to come, you are in my heart, in my eyes, and always by my side.

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