I Am Not a Savage

Chapter One Two Four Strange Self-esteem

If you want the kindness of others, you have to trade your own kindness, and it's the same for cows.

It’s just that the cow is easy to handle. When Yunchuan pulls the rope hard, the bison will repay Yunchuan ten times, a hundred times more strength. This is the simplicity of the bison.

People are complicated. Kindness may not be exchanged for kindness, and it may lead to malice.

Thousands of people scattered on the tens of thousands of acres of fields and worked hard, which made Yunchuan's heart a heroic spirit.

Indeed, the fight between man and heaven is the most proud thing.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the struggle between ants can't change anything.

However, the heroic return to the heroic, physical exhaustion is still as promised, with the bison and the little wolf plowing an acre of land, Yunchuan sweats like a pulp, and finally falls on the black ground and is unwilling to get up.

As for the little wolf long ago, he had become a dead dog, lying side by side with Yunchuan on the green grass that had just budded, and his tongue was out of breath.

At this time, I can see that the bison’s kindness is coming. After defeating this person and the dog, the bison yelled twice and continued to plow in the fields with the plow. It is the strongest in the Yunchuan area. One of the cows, one acre of land in the farming area is not a problem.

All it wants is fairness.

The wind came in through the trousers, and then brushed all over the body. It was cold, and it also blew the little wolf's newly grown fur like waves.

Yun Chuan dragged the little wolf over and put it behind his head as a pillow, carefully pulling out a grass core and putting it in his mouth.

With the dazzling blue sky and the dazzling white clouds, the world looks very gentle.

"The purpose of my coming into this world is to conquer and surpass nature!" Yun Chuan turned his head and said to the little wolf.

The little wolf snorted, unwilling to answer Yunchuan's words, until Yunchuan stuffed a piece of candied fruit into its mouth, the little wolf's mouth moved, as if talking.

"Yes, do you agree with me? Although this idea is as ridiculous as ants preparing to trip an elephant, as long as we persevere, we can definitely achieve this goal."

The candied fruit was very hard, so the little wolf changed his teeth and continued to bite the candied fruit.

"So, we must work hard, we must work hard, and strive to turn our tribe into the world I used to live in.

Although the world is not as good as you think, life is really convenient. I don’t need to pull the plow to plow the land. As a dog, you don’t need to pull the rope to plow the land. You don’t need the bison. It’s 10,000 mu of land. The tractor dries out in a few days.

If you follow me into that world, your life will be easier, with dog food, a warm house, no need to pull the plow to work..."

The little wolf seemed to understand, listened with his mouth closed, and showed a look of yearning.

Yunchuan knew that this guy didn't understand anything, just because he ate the candied fruit...

Kuafu appeared above Yunchuan's head. Yunchuan closed his eyes in despair. A giant in loose shorts stood on top of your head. At a glance, as long as he is a man, he will feel a sense of despair.

Kuafu's glutinous rice in the gourd Yunchuan would not drink it anyway, but seeing how this giant was soaked in sweat, it's hard to say anything about him.

Yunchuan sat cross-legged on the grass, and Kuafu sat cross-legged across from Yunchuan very seriously. It seemed that Kuafu was very serious in this conversation.

"Patriarch, after the rice is down, I am going to take a long journey."

"how far?"

"I'm going out for a month."

"Huh? Why is it so long?"

"I want to find some Kuafu in the mountains. The land we have worked so hard cannot be taken away by others."

Looking at Kuafu, who started thinking about his tribe's great cause for the first time, Yunchuan's heart was very warm.

"I remember, you seem to be a traitor to the Kua father clan."

"They should have forgotten that I betrayed them."

"Forget? It's only two years."

Kuafu said painfully: "Yes, they are so stupid."

Yun Chuan shook his head and said, "It's not that they are stupid, but the environment forces them to spend all their energy on tomorrow's breakfast. Therefore, they can only look forward and dare not look back.

Kuafu, it is better to say that you are my subordinates than that we are partners for survival together. I can deal with many things, but you don't actually need to take risks. "

Kuafu shook his head and said: "Jai Xuan told me that in order to preserve this land, the patriarch was very humble in front of the Shennong clan. I don't want my patriarch to bow his head to anyone. You are a god, and God should be above it.

Don't worry, after I return to the Kuafu clan, I will definitely bring back many Kuafu people. Every few years, the Kuafu clan will drive part of the newly grown up Kuafu to leave the group and let them live on their own.

They need to hunt in their own wasteland and find their mother Kuafu to mate and multiply on the wasteland. Many Kuafu will starve to death after leaving the group. Some Kuafu can successfully form their own group, but this is good. Not much time.

As long as I bring some food, I will be able to get more Kuafu for the patriarch. As long as there are enough Kuafu in our ethnic group, no one will dare to attack our land. "

Yun Chuan thought for a while and said: "The number of people cannot exceed one hundred. If it exceeds one hundred, there will be problems with the food supply of our tribe.

In addition, take Jai Xuan with you, pay attention, don't let Kua Fu eat him as food. "

Kuafu laughed and said, "No, I will tell those Kuafu that Jaisu is my son!"

Yun Chuan Tan Tan said: "Whatever you want, as long as there is no problem with Juxuan, there will be no problem with me."

"Patriarch, I'm going to work." After speaking, Kuafu stood up, stepped on the ground with a pair of big feet, and went back to the plowshare, put the rope on his chest again, and shouted. Just take the plow and ran fast.

Yunchuan watched enviously for a while and praised his father for ploughing the fields, then stretched out his hand to stroke the little wolf's head and exclaimed: "What a good person, little wolf, when will you become a huge predator? If you It grows as big as a mountain, who can threaten us?"

The little wolf whimpered and stretched out his tongue to lick Yunchuan's palm, as if comforting Yunchuan.

Abu is plowing the field, Huai is plowing the field, and painting is plowing the field. Everyone is plowing the field. Yunchuan looks around, and there is no idler.

This is a group of hard-working people, a group of very hard-working people. Yunchuan feels that he cannot give these people too much. However, he is going to give these hard-working people a power-the power to eat and wear.

It must not appear-there is no idle land in the world, and the farmer still starves to death.

If this is not possible, it will be the greatest unfairness in the world.

Peach Blossom Island is already very good. The peach blossoms on the island are already blooming. The fields are about to be planted with seedlings. The murlocs are still searching for all kinds of fish in the water. Some old and weak people are sitting in the sun spinning. Thread weaving.

The servant wives had already lit the fire, and the smoke was wafting around the island, and the scent of the food could not be smelled, and the scent was already lingering in people's minds.

After ploughing the last ridge of land, Abu yelled loudly, and the people who were working hurriedly dealt with the last bit of work on their hands, led the cows, carried the farm tools, and ganged away from the river bend and rushed towards the pontoon. .

It may be that Yunchuan feels bad for the bison, but because he didn't ride it, the bison was in a bad mood. After walking on the pontoon bridge, he would not go any more. No one could walk when stuck on the bridge.

Yunchuan had to climb on the back of the cow, and the bison took the lead in a steady pace and returned to Peach Blossom Island.

Jing Wei took two servants to prepare a fine meal for Yunchuan, but Yunchuan wanted to eat with everyone.

He remembered that if he wanted to mingle with his subordinates, he had to stir the horse spoon in a big pot, and this method was used by many, many people, and I heard it worked.

However, when Yunchuan was carrying a pottery bowl and preparing to load rice from a large pot, many, many eyes gathered.

Some people whispered: "It's over, the food in our clan is gone."

This sentence immediately caused a commotion. Some women even cried on the spot. Abu hurriedly said in Yunchuan's ear: "It shouldn't be like this."

Yunchuan looked at all sides pretendingly and calmly, got a little mash from the big pot, tasted a bite, and found that the taste was good except for the salty taste.

He frowned and scolded Abu: "The porridge and rice are too thin, and the meat is too small. It is when the big guys are making great efforts~www.NovelMTL.com~ can't save food at this time!

In addition, when spring is here, when the wild vegetables in the field come to eat, people can't just eat the porridge, dig some wild vegetables back, add vinegar, and splash some garlic with hot oil. This is also food. "

Abu hurriedly lowered his head and said: "What the patriarch said is that our tribe has a lot of food, and the crocodile meat in the back warehouse has not been used yet.

Tomorrow, I will put more grain, more meat, and wild vegetables in the porridge. "

After listening to the conversation between the patriarch and Abu, the clansmen who had started to panic just now calmed down immediately.

It turned out that the patriarch would eat with them when the tribe hadn’t eaten it, but the patriarch was checking the clan’s food and felt that the food supply was not good enough.

Yun Chuan put his pottery bowl in Abu's hands, then went to the house with his hands behind his back, guarding the exquisite meals they prepared.

Yunchuan’s food is only exquisite, it’s nothing more than his millet porridge is smashed, with a layer of gem light on it, it’s nothing more than the plate with salted fish that looks better, and the salted fish has more meat, it’s nothing more than his. There is more bacon than others on the plate, and more wild vegetables in cold sauce.

In fact, in terms of quantity, it is far inferior to what the tribesmen eat. It's just that the same food tribes all throw them into the pot and cook them, and Yunchuan's food is made with a small stove.

The pigs, sheep, deer, and chickens in the breeding farm are reluctant to move in Yunchuan on weekdays. They will only go to the table when there is a sacrifice, a guest arrives, or a day when the clan celebrates.

Yunchuan sat down, took a sip of the millet porridge, and then sighed slightly.

The matter of being superior has become a habit among the tribe.

The tribe likes to see a patriarch who wears fur and eats food, but doesn't like to see a patriarch who eats like a beggar.

This is related to their self-esteem.