I am a primitive

At that time, you came over to engage in force with us!

In that case, what our Qingque tribe would get would be more than just six cows and some food.

Everything your tribe carries, including you people, will become the Qingque tribe's...

Han Cheng saw all the reactions of his tribe's people in his eyes, and he didn't stop him.

Because he understands that when there are many times, it is time to show his tribal strength, and when he is tyrannical, he must show it for a while.

Although this kind of operation, after comparing it with the previous behavior of his own tribe, it seems a bit shameless and bullying.

But in order to get enough food for Jinguan City and prevent food crisis in the tribe, he can only choose to be shameless.

Compared with being shameless, Han Cheng hoped that the tribe would lose less food.

He stood here watching these things, silently, quietly watching the development of things, and intentionally pampering them.

Seeing the group of hunchbacked primitive people, who had already been frightened by such a huge momentum created by the people of his own tribe, trembling with fright, his face and eyes were full of horror, and after he said something, Han, who had been silent all the time Son of God, finally opened his mouth.

He looked at the people of the Qingque tribe who had gathered around him, cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "What are you doing? Put down all the weapons raised in your hands! Those who have the Nest tribe are friends! Not our enemy!"

When saying these words, Han Cheng's voice and face were stern.

Han Cheng's prestige in the tribe is unparalleled.

Even now, everyone in the Qingque tribe is gearing up to make a move and want to teach those Nest tribe people who dare to blatantly blackmail their tribe. After hearing these words of Han Cheng, the crowd is raging Everyone in the crowd couldn't help being stunned.

Even the second brother Xiong Youer and Xiong Youer, who were the loudest and wanted to wave the weapons at the hunchbacked primitive people the most, put down the weapons they held high in the first place.

After calming down the entire Jinguan City with a single word, Han Cheng turned to look at Mao on one side, and then pointed to the hunchbacked primitive man standing there in amazement.

"Mao, tell them what I just said."

Mao nodded, and immediately came to the hunchbacked primitive man and other members of the Youchao tribe, and started dancing, talking and gesticulating to start his translation.

After figuring out the meaning conveyed by the trade office, the hunchbacked primitive man became energetic.

It was like a person who was about to drown suddenly pulled on a lifebuoy.

At the same time, the gaze of the hunchback primitive man looking at Han Cheng suddenly changed, becoming extremely eager, with hope and pleading in his eagerness.

I want this son of God of the Qingque tribe to speak a lot of good things for them.

At the same time, he kept lighting his head, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Crazy for what the son of the Qingque tribe said, like and agree.

It was also at this time that the hunchbacked primitive people suddenly understood why the older female primitive people respected the God Son of the Qingque Tribe so much, and kept telling themselves how kind the God Son of the Qingque Tribe was and how wisdom.

For these words said by the older female primitives, in the past, he did not believe them at all and scoffed at them.

But now, after personally experiencing the kindness of the god son of the Qingque tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man immediately frantically agreed with what the older female primitive woman had said.

Everyone in the Qingque tribe seemed a little puzzled, and in the midst of the hunchbacked primitive people's extra expectation, Han Dashenzi spoke again: "The people of the Nest tribe are not enemies. They just didn't think about it and said it wrong. To put it bluntly, their original intention was to go to the Red Tiger Tribe with us, and they didn’t want any food from our tribe.”

After Han Cheng said this, everyone in the Qingque tribe who seemed to be puzzled just now showed a clear look.

It turned out that the Son of God thought so!

This is the god son of his own tribe!

Just to put it bluntly, how could the Son of God of his own tribe turn towards the people of the Nest tribe.

After showing their comprehension, the people of the Qingque tribe put on warm smiles one after another, and looked at the hunchbacked primitive people surrounded by them in a friendly manner.

, this talented translator, without Han Cheng's instructions, immediately began to dance and translate, telling the hunchbacked primitive man what Han Cheng said just now.

The hunchbacked primitive man, who was looking at God Son Han expectantly and pinning his hopes on God Son Han, couldn't help being stunned after he understood what Mao had conveyed.

Obviously, he did not expect that the god son of the Qingque tribe would say such words at this time!

Who didn't think about it just now?

Who just said the wrong thing?

Who wants to take you to the Red Tiger Tribe without any food?

Did I say that?

I want to get a lot of food from you!

The hunchbacked primitive man was full of grievances, and kept shouting and complaining in his heart.

I really want to say these words.

However, after seeing the God Son of the Qingque Tribe who was looking at him with a warm smile on his face, and those surrounding him and the others, holding various weapons in their hands, also looking at him and the others with gentle faces Everyone in the Qingque tribe.

I don't know why, but the hunchbacked primitive man just couldn't say it.

"@##￥￥@2..."

After hesitating for a while like this, the hunchbacked primitive man began to nod repeatedly, and began to express himself with words and gestures.

"He said, what the Son of God said must be right. He didn't agree just now. They are very willing to take us to the Red Tiger Tribe together."

Mao smiled and loudly translated what the hunchbacked primitive man had just said to the people of the Qingque tribe surrounded by them.

After hearing such words, the smiles on the faces of the people of the Qingque tribe who surrounded them became more warm and friendly.

The god sons of their tribe expressed their friendliness in a more enthusiastic and direct way than them.

I saw him walking forward with a warm smile, then stretched out his hands, took the right hand of the hunchbacked primitive man into his hand, and shook it vigorously.

"I knew that what you said was wrong just now. How could you ask us for food when we have such a good relationship between the two tribes and can do things with little effort."

Da Shenzi Han said with a sincere face.

The hunchback primitive man held by him seemed very moved, and almost cried out from being moved by the enthusiastic and kind-hearted God Son of the Qingque Tribe and the people of the Qingque Tribe.

Seeing the hunchbacked primitive man, the moved eyes were moist, and the smiles on the faces of the people of the Qingque tribe became more warm...

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"set off!"

It's another early morning, the sun has not yet emerged from the eastern sky, and the singing cicadas are still sleeping, enjoying the coolness and comfort of the early morning. Here in Jinguan City, the Qingque tribe has gathered a lot of people.