The World Civilization Million Lords

Luo Ji did not know what to say about it for a while, this is a big greed! At that moment, he clearly saw, not only him, the other people in the little tribe, watching the old man's eyes changed.

Subconsciously opened a few people's property panel to take a look, Luo Zhen suddenly felt a burst of laughter, actually brushed a few loyalty, Mom, the whole person was shocked!

Grinding for a long time, this time, the old man who came out of the private goods did not let Luo Ji shocked, is a slap-sized steak, do not know whether it is scorpion meat, or something else.

For the Der Spiere tribe, which lacks meat and lacks crops, the old man’s platter does not make Luo’s thoughts, but the situation in this tribe is obviously different. They lack meat! This old point of the old man can be said to have completely caused public outrage.

"Amount, you won't have any private goods?" After taking the meat chops, Luo's voice seemed a bit lacking. Who told the old man that he had been refreshing his lower limit?

Feeling that the eyes of the righteous indignation, the old man wants to cry without tears, he knows that he is a ruined name, the evening is not guaranteed, "No, really no!"

"Is it really gone?" Luo asked again.

"It's gone!!" This time the old man is really crying, crying is called a miserable, but no one sympathizes.

At the end of the insurance, I finally asked people to search the tent and body of the old man. After a few minutes, a faceless Luo Yong wrapped up a dirt-covered animal skin and walked to the front of the Luo series. , two garlic, three pieces of meat...

Seeing this scene, I don’t know if I was in a hurry. The old man turned his eyes and the whole person fell to the ground on the spot and fainted.

Luo Ji did not care for him, asked in an equally speechless expression, "Where did you find it?"

"In the tent, the sleeping animal skin is low and buried in the pit below it..." The average person probably couldn't think of it there. However, some time ago, the Der Spiegel tribe had been digging holes to bury the coal for heating, suddenly thinking of this. The sly Luo Yong also turned around casually. He did not expect that he would let him out of the matter. To be honest, he himself was quite awkward.

"Talent...", Luo Jier thoroughly convinced, if not holding two garlic in his hand, he would like to give the old man a slap in the face, of course, like this talent, they are small mirror business I can't afford it. "It's a pity. I dragged it down and found a pit to bury him."

"Live, live, I am still alive..." Hearing this, the old man who was still 'unconscious" in the previous moment, picked up on the spot at the last moment. He thought that Luo Ji was mistaken for him to die, so It was only for people to dig a pit to bury him, and when he jumped up from the ground and saw Luo’s face like a smile, he suddenly realized that the other party did not intend to control him to die. Just want to bury him.

Realizing this, the whole face of the old man faded away from the blood, and then he yelled out loudly. The expression on his face was called a cross-flow. "Rain, adults are forgiving!"

“Raining?” Luo wrote a twisted, stiff neck. “It’s better to ask the people of your tribe to see if they can’t spare you?”

There is no need to ask at all, that pair of cold or resentful eyes have already explained everything. Unlike some large tribes with large populations, the small tribes of this era pay more attention to unity because their strength is weak, if they are not united, then How can it survive in this era? At this point, the original Der Spiegel tribes are also like this. More than 30 tribe members, each of them basically regard each other as family members.

Originally as an elder in a tribe, he eats a little more every meal. Generally, no one will say anything about him, but he is wrong that he should not hide so much food. This tribe must have been starved before. And this old man is holding so much food to see you die! This has violated the most taboo and most intolerable things of these small tribes!

Ignoring the screams and pleadings of the old man, it’s impossible for him to earn a slap in the face. It’s impossible to make a slap in the face. This is a mistake. Luo does not know if it’s time to thank the old man for helping him pull a wave of hatred. The loyalty of other members of the tribe has steadily increased twice. There are still many people in this tribe who are less than 70 points loyal. Now, after reconfirming it, the loyalty of each one is already seven. At the end of the decade, the highest one is reaching 76 points.

At dinner, Luo Ji did not pick up a few pieces of meat and cabbage. In comparison, he paid more attention to the garlic that can prevent flu and fight cancer. He simply divided the food and cooked it. This move undoubtedly brushed one or two points of loyalty to myself~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In this regard, Luo Ji is still satisfied, at least these people have been out of the scope of the wall grass, but still can not care, after the night, they Need to rest, Luo Ji will arrange the few with the least loyalty in the same tent, and the work of reading 'watching the night', writing 'caretaker', of course, was handed over to Luo Yong several people.

The night was fairly stable. After all, the group with the lowest loyalty was guarded by him. Even if they wanted to make a moth, they could not do it.

Early the next morning, knowing that there are crop resources for cabbage and garlic, where will Luo Zhi go so directly? To be honest, before he went to bed yesterday, he even thought about whether or not to build another city here.

Of course, this thought is just like this in the mind, but still keeps a rational Luo Ji heart is very clear, according to their current population of the Der Spiegel, it is no different to build a sub-city to die, not like The unmovable resources like coal mines, crops, big deal, he can't dig back!

Some members of this tribe were responsible for leading the way. Luo Ji soon found the place, there was no nonsense, everyone worked together and could dig all the holes back.

Luo's decision made their return time delayed until noon. It seems that it is too late to rush back to the Mingjing tribe, and they have to spend the night at the Black Rock tribe.

However, there is no such thing as this, he has continuously harvested two kinds of crop resources, plus more than 30 manpower, this field can be said to be a bumper harvest, how to count it!

At this time, Luo Ji, who was full of enthusiasm, was in a good mood. He didn’t have a song and danced to celebrate. The little thing that returned to the Mingjing tribe one day later could not affect his good mood.