Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Qiao Xin continued, "Another thing is to do household registration management. Everyone's information must be registered for easy management. We need to know how many people there are in the tribe, how many houses we need to build to live in, and how much food we need to grow to eat. We can't just have a general number."

"The management of household registration also fundamentally prevents infiltration from other tribes, allowing us to know whether there is such a person around us." Even if there is no camera, it would be easier to prevent it if we could take photos.

Lang Rui and Lang Yu were both people who had learned how to manage the tribe from the patriarch. When Qiao Xin raised this issue, they immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

The Silver Moon Wolf Clan used to have a population of tens of thousands, and no one knew about it, as spies had infiltrated the clan. Neither of them dared to think about how much of a role this management loophole played in the extermination of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.

Lang Rui pursed his lips and asked, "How should household registration management be done?"

Qiao Xin handed the unfinished meal to Lang Rui, who took it without changing his expression and gobbled it up in one gulp.

The corner of Lang Xue's mouth twitched. This mysophobia guy wouldn't even let people sit on his bed, not to mention eating other people's leftovers when he was a child. But now he has no taboos at all.

Qiao Xin: "Let's go to Wushan Cave to discuss it together. Lang Yu will come too."

Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, stood up and followed.

Several people came to Lu Yao's cave.

Lu Yao had an empty bowl of rice next to him. When he saw the three people coming in, he raised his eyelids and said, "You've come just in time. Let's take a look at the tribe's supplies together."

The hunting team took away two-thirds of the tribe’s food reserves, and the remaining one-third was consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye every day. The warehouses that had previously filled up were now empty.

The harvested wheat has not yet been stored, and Lu Yao feels nervous, as if he is back in the spring, when the tribe is facing a food crisis.

Lang Yu glanced at the wooden board next to him, but couldn't understand the ancient characters.

He looked at Lang Rui calmly. Lang Rui glanced at him and then quickly moved away, but the small movement did not escape his notice.

I felt relieved immediately, it turned out that he was not the only one who didn't understand.

After studying for some time, Qiao Xin was able to understand the Green Deer Tribe's writing. Together they checked the remaining supplies.

Lu Yao frowned, "The tribe's supplies can only last for ten days. We need to prepare more food."

Qiao Xin felt that ten days might not be enough, because now they could only get an approximate number. The actual statistics might show that the time is even less than this estimate. Moreover, based on the current calculated amount, each person can only barely eat enough, which is far from enough to fill their stomachs.

Lu Yao looked at Lang Rui: "The hunting team took away most of the food. If the hunting doesn't go well, the consequences will be disastrous."

Lu Yao was not as optimistic as Lang Rui about the group of Silver Moon Wolves who had been slaves for ten years. The slaves he had seen were either doing the hardest and dirtiest work, or were driven away by their slave owners to attract the attention of wild beasts during hunting. They had never learned how to hunt, so it was unrealistic to expect them to bring back a lot of prey.

Lang Rui was silent and thoughtful. When choosing the tribesmen to go hunting, he tried to pick older ones. He did not choose those who had become slaves when they were young like him.

They rely on these tribesmen in their thirties and forties to use their rich hunting experience to obtain more prey.

Lang Yu naturally knew what Lang Rui was thinking when he selected his clansmen. He knew this team better than Lang Rui, so he came forward to explain: "Don't worry, Wu Da, although my clansmen have been slaves for ten years, they are not ordinary slaves. Even in Lanruo City, we are the most solid hunting force. We wolves do not hunt by individual strength, but by cooperation. Even if we are suppressed to level one by the slave mark, it cannot erase the blood of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan as the most outstanding hunters."

Lu Yao did not argue with him. He only believed that seeing is believing. After a month, when the hunting team came back, they would know whether this bad boy was bragging or not.

Lu Yao put away the registered wood piece in his hand and said, "What else do you want to talk to me about?"

Qiao Xin briefly explained the household registration matter.

Lu Yao's eyes lit up and he shouted "yes" several times. He didn't even need Qiao Xin to list the benefits of establishing a household registration system. Lu Yao agreed directly, "This is a good idea. I will make a batch of corrosion-resistant wooden boards to register everyone's household registration."

Qiao Xin added: "Listen to me and then do it."

After they sat down, Qiao Xin began to talk: "The household registration is based on the family. A family has a head of household, who can be either male or female. Every time a new member is added to the family, the head of household registration is added to the end of the household registration. And there are two copies of this household registration, one for the tribe and one for the family members."

Lu Yao's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again. "The one kept by family members cannot prevent them from adding to it themselves, which also gives spies an opportunity to take advantage of it."

Lang Yu habitually smiled harmlessly, "If you want to be unique and not be pirated, it's actually very simple."

Several people immediately looked at him and listened carefully to his advice.

Lang Yu cleared his throat, "Families are all related by blood."

Lu Yao was reminded by him and immediately understood, "Yes, I can use the power of blood. How could I forget? That's easy. I can just add some special materials when I make the wood chips."

The outsider Qiao Xin didn't understand what was said and looked at Lang Rui.

Lang Rui explained: "Just drip blood on it. If you are not from the same family, you can't drip blood on it."

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows, looking unhappy, "You guys don't treat females as family at all!"

Then he glared at Lang Rui, "Are you planning to find a new partner and have cubs next to Hathor?"

Lang Rui's face was filled with fear, and his pupils instantly dilated. "Absolutely not."

Qiao Xin snorted coldly, "What kind of shitty idea did you come up with? The female has no blood relationship with you at all, so she doesn't need to be registered in the household registration." In Qiao Xin's eyes, the household registration is very sacred and majestic. If a female has not formed a family, she should either follow her blood family or register herself after she reaches adulthood. If a female forms a family with a male, then they are a family. If the family is not on the same household registration, they are excluded. Eat shit, you group of chauvinistic males.

"Or do you want a household registration for yourself, one for me and the cub?"

Lang Rui glared at Lang Yu fiercely and said, "Look what terrible idea you have come up with."

Lu Yao and Lang Yu, who thought the solution was particularly good, suddenly became as quiet as chickens.

Lang Yu smiled bitterly when Lang Rui glared at her: "Shouldn't females have their own household registration? The cubs follow the males."

After all, females in the Orc Continent are mobile. If one is with one Hathor, the next Hathor may be with someone else. The only real blood relatives are their own father's line and cubs.

Even if a cub has lost all its paternal relatives, it will not live with its maternal family but will be raised by the tribe.

Lang Yu thinks that each female has her own household registration, which not only conforms to the characteristics of female mobility, but also solves the current problem.

Qiao Xin sneered, crossed her arms and looked at Lang Rui, letting him make the decision.

Lang Rui sensed an unprecedented marital crisis, his face gloomy, afraid that if he said a wrong word, Qiao Xin would kick him out.

"This is a bad idea. I don't agree with it."

The smiling mask on Lang Yu's face was about to crack. You bastard, you are telling lies with your eyes open.