No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
For those totem warriors who expressed their intention to return to the tribe, Yang Cheng expressed his full understanding and said that he could send totem warriors to protect them after the battle.
The totem warriors who were going back to the tribe were overjoyed when they heard this, and they all praised Yang Cheng for being a wise and powerful shaman, and what else. In short, there were few people in the world who praised Yang Cheng.
But then, Yang Cheng suddenly sighed again, using his superb acting skills to imply that the road was unsafe, that it was too dangerous, and that it was hard work.
These totem warriors, who had been brainwashed for a long time, immediately said that this was nothing. As long as they were sent back to the tribe, they would be deeply grateful.
A certain sorcerer who did not want to be named immediately made a serious face and said righteously that who did he think he was and what kind of bicycle he wanted.
The more he behaved like this, the more regretful the rescued totem warriors became, and they all asked Yang Cheng to take it. They patted their chests and promised that when they returned, they told Wu to take out the most precious things.
Before Yang Cheng could refuse again, he said it was decided!
With such a tough attitude, those who don’t know are not sure which side is the more powerful one!
What else could Yang Cheng say, he could only agree.
With tears streaming down his face, he pretended to be moved to tears and thanked everyone.
This suddenly aroused the crowd's excitement again, and when the rescued totem warriors saw Yang Cheng like this, they were suddenly moved again.
If it weren't for the fact that there was only so much in the tribe, and they took out what they could, they would probably drain the tribe's wealth no matter what.
There are also totem warriors from a few tribes who have taken a different approach, saying that they don’t have many witchcraft and witch dominoes, but their tribesmen still have them.
They warmly and sincerely invited Yang Cheng to be a guest in their tribe, and then randomly selected female tribesmen from their tribe - several of them even quietly told Yang Cheng that there were a few particularly beautiful ones in their tribe who had just bloomed. , female tribesmen who have not had contact with other male tribesmen are candidates for witches.
If Yang Cheng wants, they can tell Wu when they go back that the status of totem warriors in the tribe is second only to Wu, and Yang Cheng rescues them and can be said to be the reborn parents of their tribe.
As long as Yang Cheng wants it, these alternative witches can be given to Yang Cheng with just one sentence.
To be honest, Yang Cheng was a little tempted.
But when he felt the two murderous glances behind him, Yang Cheng thought about it and decided to forget it. He was a little confused with the six beast-eared girls now. How about a few more witches that would make him unable to get out of bed?
Yang Chengyi categorically rejected them and said with a straight face, "Who do you think he is? How can he want another witch's witch?" !
Seeing this scene in the eyes of all the totem warriors, as expected they praised him again, saying that Yang Chengcheng was a saint!
When Yang Cheng heard these words, he was extremely speechless.
To be a saint is too high a compliment.
If he were not leading a tribe, he would already be the shaman of the tribe. Instead, he would be a wandering totem warrior who is carefree, lonely, and has a powerful totem level.
Yang Chengzhen wanted to taste these alternative witches to see what they looked like. He just heard from them that some of these witches were beast-eared girls from a relatively rare race.
But if Yang Chengzhen was a wandering high-level totem warrior, the story might have gone in a different direction.
Since Yang Cheng didn't want it, these rescued totem warriors turned their targets to Yanhu and the others.
Of course, the alternative witch cannot be given to the witch. It belongs to the witch. It can be given to Yang Cheng, who is also a witch, but it cannot be given to totem warriors like Yan Hu and others.
In response to the enthusiasm of the rescued totem warriors, Yanhu and the others... agreed without thinking...
This is not a physical problem that Yanhu and the others need to solve. They have been training their Qi and blood all year round, and most of their energy and physical strength are consumed in fighting ferocious beasts during the day. After returning home at night, they usually sleep to replenish their physical strength.
I want some female tribesmen purely for the purpose of giving birth to children.
It is very difficult for totem warriors to give birth to children. If there are few female tribe members, each person will have one female tribe member to maintain a fair environment in the tribe.
But now that there are female tribesmen coming to the door, why not do it in order to increase the birth rate of the tribe's children?
Yan Lin and Xing, the two beast-eared girls, had no objection at all to their father and the others wanting a female clansman. In their hearts, they only had to look after Yang Cheng!
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After chatting with everyone for a while, the sky turned completely dark.
After Yang Cheng arranged for the rescued totem warriors to rest and his own totem warriors to be on guard, he came to the center of the circle.
This place is among everyone, and it is also the safest place. If any danger occurs, he can be protected immediately.
But if there is any danger, no one else needs to react, Yang Cheng will be the first to react.
Because he had dissipated the sense of witchcraft and released all the four-legged chickens that bound him, no small movement in the dark night could escape his perception.
From what I could sense, most of the rescued totem warriors were asleep. After a day of hard work, they lay down and fell asleep. The sound of snoring came one after another in the dark night, making this originally silent forest look like a construction site. generally.
However, some totem warriors did not fall asleep because of their excitement, and they were still discussing in low voices.
Yang Cheng sensed that he passed by quietly and could hear them discussing and praising himself. They even didn't give up on the idea of giving him a few alternative witches.
"..."
These primitive people.
Yang Cheng was amused and helpless, and shook his head.
After letting go of his perception and confirming that there was nothing strange around him, Yang Cheng took the wrapped witch domino and tentatively entered the meditation space.
Anything related to witchcraft can be brought into the meditation space.
Yang Cheng had tried to know this rule a long time ago.
In the meditation space, Yang Cheng opened his eyes.
Everywhere you look, there is still a vast expanse of white, with walls of shaman writing half floating in the air.
Yang Cheng looked around, and as expected, he still didn't see the little white cat.
Since leaving the tribe, the little white cat that appeared on time every night has not appeared again. Yang Cheng guessed that it might be related to the location.
Different witchcraft walls appeared in different locations. It was normal that the strange little white cat did not appear.
"Well, the Wuwen Wall has undergone some changes."
Yang Cheng walked to a shaman wall, glanced at it, and quickly solved the problem.
