This batch of twenty-one exiles has joined the Qingque Tribe, especially since there are so many beast-eared girls among them, which can completely solve the Qingque Tribe's population problem.
No, the "bachelors" Yanhu and Hongya were a little unable to walk and became a little excited when they saw these female primitives.
As for why female primitives account for the majority among these exiles, Yang Cheng can understand after a little thought.
Men in the tribe can become powerful totem warriors due to their energy and blood, and their survival rate is relatively high, while female primitives have weak innate advantages and have a lower survival rate.
Therefore, not only their Qingque tribe needs female tribesmen, but other tribes also have the same needs.
Yang Cheng was focused on another question. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Donkey River, are these exiles from the same tribe?"
Donkey He shook his head and said: "The shamans of the Black Monkey Tribe, no, these exiles come from several tribes, like these from a tribe called 'Lun';
These are from a large tribe, the 'Zhuang' tribe, but this tribe was attacked by a third-level ferocious beast. All their totem warriors died in the battle, and the tribesmen fled in all directions, and I happened to save a few of them..."
Donkey He talked about several tribes in succession. These tribes were all extinct tribes. There were many reasons for their demise, some of which were due to lack of food. Without food, witches starved to death;
Some were attacked by high-level ferocious beasts and had to flee;
Some people cannot find a successor to the witch, and when the previous witch dies, they have no choice but to become exiles;
Others encountered natural disasters, put their settlements in caves, and then encountered landslides, thinking that they had done something wrong and made the mountain gods angry...
All these are different.
Yang Cheng felt a little sad when he heard this, not to mention Yanhu and Hongya behind him. They all looked pale, especially when they heard that the heir of Wu could not be found, they felt the same.
The situation of the Qingque Tribe is just one step away from that tribe. If Yang Cheng hadn't arrived at the last moment, the Qingque Tribe would have disappeared and all of them would have become exiles!
Yang Cheng not only gave hope to the Qingque tribe, but also made the Qingque tribe stronger. Their totem level was promoted. The tribesmen had full stomachs and could enjoy delicacies such as boiled meat and dried salted fish, and even It is very promising to become a big tribe in the future!
Think of this.
Yanhu and the others couldn't help but look at Yang Cheng in front of them, who was neither tall nor strong. Their eyes were full of gratitude, but at the same time they looked at each other and made up their minds!
In order to prevent the Qingque tribe from making the same mistakes again.
After going back, no matter what, we must let Yan Lin and Yang Cheng have a baby so that the Qingque tribe can have a witch heir in the future.
Witches like Yan Lin can't just eat and not work every day!
After Yang Cheng sighed, he felt very satisfied that these exiles came from different tribes.
He was most afraid that these exiles came from the same tribe. The previous tribal imprints were still there and they could easily form small groups. In this way, Yang Cheng would have to spend time getting them to integrate into the Qingque tribe.
Since they come from different tribes, it will not be a quick task for them to integrate with the existing conditions of the Qingque Tribe.
"Okay, let's take these exiles."
Yang Cheng said, and asked Yanhu, Hongya and others to untie the exiles tied to the wooden stakes, but their hands were still tied together with vines.
The Donkey Tribe's method of treating these exiles had certain merits. In order to prevent them from running around, Yang Cheng did not intend to relax his vigilance and completely loosen them before returning to the tribe.
"okay."
Donkey He smiled and nodded. After Yang Cheng and the others had walked a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and chased after him and asked: "By the way, the shaman of the Black Monkey Tribe, can you tell us the location of your tribe later?" I have collected some more exiles and can send them to you."
Hey, this guy is truly worthy of being a member of the Donkey Tribe and will not let go of any business opportunity.
To be honest, Yang Cheng was really tempted to tell the Donkey Tribe the location of the tribe, so that there would be an additional business travel route.
You can use the Donkey Tribe to trade things you don’t need in the Qingque Tribe, and you can also get things you need.
Yang Cheng quickly put this idea aside.
The current Qingque tribe is not powerful, and the two sixth-grade totem warriors are simply not worth mentioning to a truly large tribe.
What's more, there are two enemies, the Black Monkey Tribe and the Black Snake Tribe.
If possible, try not to reveal your location.
"No, I can't tell you the location of our tribe." Yang Cheng shook his head.
Luhe said in astonishment: "Why?"
Yang Cheng, who had always treated him in a kind manner, was suddenly unwilling to tell them where the tribe was, which made Donkey He a little puzzled.
"Because our Black Monkey Tribe is the target of the evil tribe, and there are many enemies nearby. If your Donkey River Tribe comes, you will easily be in danger." Yang Cheng looked considerate of the Donkey Tribe.
"So that's it."
Luhe was suddenly stunned, and then felt moved in his heart.
The Black Monkey Tribe is too righteous and does not want their friends to be put in danger.
Just as Lu He was thinking about it, Yang Cheng said again: "Well, you can tell me the location of your tribe. If our tribe needs or sells something, we can send someone to your tribe to tell you and let you prepare in advance. "
"That's a good suggestion!" Donkey He's eyes lit up, "Black Monkey Tribe, just do as you say. Our tribe can walk thirteen sunsets in the direction of the exchange ceremony."
Yang Cheng looked in the direction of his finger, which was a bit off from the direction of the previous stone tribe, belonging to the northwest.
"Well, write it down when you get back."
Yang Cheng thought to himself, said goodbye to Donkey He, and took the twenty-one exiles back to the big rock.
The rest of the tribes surrounding the big rock have gradually dispersed. They don't have many seventh-grade ferocious beasts left, and they don't dare to continue eating.
However, the smell of cooking meat was still very strong in the air and did not dissipate.
The exiles followed Yang Cheng here and couldn't walk any further. No matter how hard Yanhu and Hongya scolded them, they still refused to leave.
Just standing there, smelling the smell of meat, swallowing saliva, and his stomach growling, it was like more than a hundred toads making a sound at the same time, the sound was very loud.
Seeing this, Yang Cheng waved his hand and did not let Yanhu, Hongya and the others continue to push and scold him. Instead, he asked Mai to take out a hidden clay pot and start cooking meat.
Yang Cheng is not that stupid and will not sell all the pots.
We still need to eat when we get back. Everyone in the Qingque tribe is used to boiled meat. They won’t be happy if you let them eat barbecue for more than ten days!
