I am a primitive

The professor's Qingque tribe was paying attention to the movements of these people while loading coal into the basket.

After a while, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Obviously, he felt that these people were too stupid.

These people who were disliked were none other than the famous Red Tiger Tribe in this area.

The members of the Red Tiger Tribe still couldn't win over the witches of their tribe.

Under the operation of their tribal witches, they finally chose to work for the Qingque tribe, and used their labor to exchange rice seeds that could be used for planting from the Qingque tribe.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe has too much prestige in the Red Tiger Tribe, and everyone's obedience to her is already deeply ingrained.

Such deep-rooted thoughts cannot be broken in a short while.

In addition to these, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe, the gods who often chanted in their mouths, also played a very important role in this process.

Of course, these are secondary reasons. The main reason is that the people of the Red Tiger Tribe are not yet at the end of their rope.

Although they eat less and the food is not good, there are still some foods that can be used to satisfy their hunger.

Basically, it can make people with strong bodies hang their lives so that they will not be starved to death.

When the stomach is not hungry to the extreme and there is still some room for compromise, when faced with pressure from the upper class that is far from being able to resist, many people always like to keep retreating, retreating, retreating, always There is no way back...

Looking at the red tiger tribe people holding tools and doing things clumsily under the guidance of himself and others, Yang Yao straightened up involuntarily.

The whole person looks extraordinarily energetic and energetic.

In the past, how arrogant and arrogant the people of the Red Tiger Tribe were, how unreliable they were.

But now, these people who used to look up to them have lowered their heads to them!

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Holding the copper shovel in his hand, with some black and gray sheep's waist stained on his face, he straightened up and looked in one direction while taking a short rest.

His eyes fixed on a person, and his eyes were full of reverence and eagerness.

This person is none other than the god son of the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng.

Yang Yao looked at the Son of God of his own tribe, feeling extremely admirable.

The change of his destiny began after he met the Qingque tribe and joined the Qingque tribe.

Before joining the Qingque tribe, they lived in fear every day, not to mention dignity, groveling and worrying that someone would come to kill them.

Life is precarious.

In the past, not to mention being able to straighten your back and feel elated when facing the Red Tiger Tribe, it is already a great gift for the Red Tiger Tribe not to look for them!

Now facing the people of the Red Tiger Tribe, not only being able to straighten their backs, but also being able to tell them what to do, was something they didn't even dare to think about before.

But now, these things that I didn't dare to do before, just happened in front of my eyes.

The people of the Red Tiger Tribe, who used to be invincible in the past, have become extraordinarily well-behaved when facing people like them now, without even a single bit of resistance!

Such a huge change made Yang Yao feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

But he also clearly knows that such a big change is not because they have become more powerful.

It's because they joined a tribe named Qingque and became Qingque people!

Under the leadership of the person in front of him who is called the Son of God by the people in the tribe, they gathered together to have such great energy!

Only with the current status and status can we be able to truly feel elated and straighten our backs!

People who have this kind of thought in their hearts are not only Yang Yao, but many people think like this in their hearts.

Therefore, while stepping on the backbone of the people of the Red Tiger Tribe, Han Cheng was once again untouchable, and gained a lot of admiration from the newcomers to the Qingque Tribe during this period of time.

At the same time, it also made them more united and more dedicated to the Qingque tribe.

On the road of their complete integration into the Qingque tribe, they have taken an extremely solid step.

This method of speaking with facts instead of using too many words is more convincing and convincing than many words!

This is a proof that facts speak louder than words.

Labor enriches a man, makes him rich, enables him to acquire something.

But it can also make you hungry.

Especially the kind of high-intensity physical labor is more likely to make people feel boundless hunger.

Things like mining and coal mining are naturally not easy jobs, so everyone who does these jobs will become very hungry.

Especially when the sun rises overhead and it is already noon.

At this time, the staff of the Qingque Tribe stopped their work and began to rest after busy work.

Not far away, smoke rose into the air and filled the air.

It didn't take long for the smell of food to spread here, touching people's minds.

This is a person from the Qingque tribe, cooking and making food!

Three meals a day, this habit was brought over by Han Cheng from later generations, and gradually became the habit of everyone in the Qingque tribe, and a powerful proof of the happy life of the Qingque tribe beyond the surrounding tribes!

Of course, the meal at noon will be adjusted according to the actual situation.

For example, when there is little food in the tribe, there is not much food for the lunch meal, and soup is the main food, and there is little food in it.

It is enough to make people eat more than half full.

Just a little bit of cushioning will do it.

Only when the food is relatively rich, will the meal at noon be relatively full.

It is precisely because of this that after a long time, when the people of the Qingque tribe called the meal they ate at noon, they gradually stopped calling it a meal, but called it soup.

Up to now, the term 'drinking soup' has basically become a synonym for lunch among the Qingque tribe, and it is specially used to replace the midday meal.

When two people meet, at noon or in the afternoon, asking each other if they have had their soup is a very common way of greeting each other.

"Cook more food, cook more soup, and make it thinner than usual..."