Outside the bamboo forest, the eleven new tourists looked at the huge stone mountain ancient vines and were so shocked that they were speechless.
Especially when Jiang Xuan told them that the ancient vine was the totem god of the Vine tribe, the shock was even more indescribable.
But when they saw that this so-called rattan tribe only had one bamboo house and only five people, they were very disappointed.
Is this the Vine Tribe? Isn't it a lie?
Jiang Xuan understood their thoughts very well. In order to calm these tourists, Jiang Xuan took them directly to the foot of the stone mountain and in front of the yellow mud altar.
"During the sacrifice this year, the Vine God performed a miracle."
"Look, that fierce big bird was knocked down from the sky by the Vine God. All its flesh and blood were used as sacrifices by the Vine God."
The eleven tourists looked at the huge bird skeleton and the broken bones on the skeleton, and felt even more in awe of the powerful and mysterious ancient vine.
The huge ancient vine seemed to be really psychic. It suddenly bloomed with endless green light, covering the entire stone mountain, including the bamboo forest.
An indescribable and terrifying pressure came over them, and those tourists opened their mouths wide. They felt their legs were weak and their whole bodies were trembling.
Jiang Xuan was also stunned, but he reacted quickly and shouted loudly at the right time: "Since you want to join our Vine Tribe, why don't you worship the Vine God when you meet him?"
"Plop!"
A tourist knelt down first, and other tourists also knelt down one by one. Gu Teng personally performed a miracle. For the tribesmen, this shock was too strong.
All the tourists knelt down, touched their foreheads to the ground, and knelt down before the ancient vines.
A tender vine grew rapidly, branched out into eleven branches, and extended to the heads of these tourists.
At the end of each branch, there is a small drop of green liquid condensed, and then dripped on the heads of these tourists.
The green liquid blended into the bodies of the tourists, and everyone was shocked. They felt that all the fatigue in their bodies had been swept away, and their thin bodies regained strength!
These green liquids were much smaller than what Jiang Xuan and the other five received originally, so these tourists could not directly become warriors.
But their physiques have been significantly improved, and their qi and blood are much more abundant than before.
Soon, the vines shrank back again, and the green light gradually became restrained. The ancient vines were quietly entrenched there as usual.
But the eyes of those tourists became fanatical.
What does it mean if there are few people in the Vine tribe? What’s just a bamboo house?
As long as they have the protection of this ancient vine, they can survive in the dangerous primitive jungle!
The very simple idea of surviving made them decide to stay here and become members of the Vine Tribe.
"It's getting late. You guys will stay in the bamboo huts for one night and then build a new bamboo hut tomorrow."
Jiang Xuan took these tourists back to the bamboo house and let them temporarily live in the simple bamboo shack built before.
These tourists had seen the miracles of the Vine God and received the gifts from the Vine God. They no longer had any resistance to Jiang Xuan's arrangements.
Because Jiang Xuan is the leader of the Teng tribe!
Chi Shao has been silently watching Jiang Xuan's performance.
She once again confirmed that making Jiang Xuan the leader was the most correct choice. If she were the leader herself, she would definitely not be able to do as well.
Jiang Xuan helped the tourists light a bonfire and gave them some food. Then he returned to the bamboo house and closed the door of the bamboo house.
Jiang Xuan sat by the fire pond and said to the others: "These tourists have just arrived here and are not trustworthy yet. In the past few days, we have taken turns to keep vigil to prevent accidents."
The four of them nodded. Trust takes time to build. In the dangerous primitive jungle, cautious people can live longer.
Nothing unexpected happened that night, but everyone was in an uneasy mood.
The next day, Jiang Xuan got up early. As soon as he opened the door, he found all the tourists standing at the door, waiting silently.
Jiang Xuan asked in confusion: "What are you doing here?"
The one-armed middle-aged man said: "We are waiting for the leader to arrange what to do today."
These tourists saw hope in despair. Everyone was full of energy and got up before dawn, fearing that Jiang Xuan would think they were lazy and drive them away.
"What's your name?" Jiang Xuan asked.
"Chief, you can call me Gansong."
The one-armed middle-aged man said: "Although I have a broken arm, I am still a warrior. Yesterday I received the favor of the Vine God and I can still hunt for the tribe."
Jiang Xuan looked at the eleven tourists. Among them were eight men and three women, ranging in age from teenagers to 20s and 30s. They were all young and strong laborers.
Only the strongest and best-fit people can make it here alive despite hunger, cold, and all kinds of dangers.
Jiang Xuan looked at the one-armed middle-aged man again and said, "Gan Song, we'll talk about hunting later. The most important thing right now is to build a few bamboo houses for yourselves that can provide shelter from wind and rain."
"Then...what about the food?"
Gan Song was obviously frightened by hunger. In his impression, the tribe would not have food in stock during this season, not to mention that there were only a few people in the Teng tribe.
If you don't hunt or gather for a day, you will starve!
Jiang Xuan smiled confidently: "Don't worry, since the Teng tribe dares to take you in, I will definitely not let you go hungry."
Jiang Xuan pointed to the fish pond in front and said, "Have you seen the fish in the fish pond? They are all ours. You can eat them whenever you want."
Gan Song followed Jiang Xuan's fingers and saw that there were indeed a large number of fish swimming in the fish pond.
Jiang Xuan pointed to the inside of the bamboo house and said, "Did you see the dried animal meat hanging on the fire pit? Even if we don't go hunting, it will be enough for us to eat for a while!"
Gan Song followed Jiang Xuan's fingers and saw large pieces of dried meat hanging above the fire pit of the bamboo house. Even outside, he could smell some meaty aroma.
"Gudong!"
I don’t know which tourist started to swallow his saliva, and then several people swallowed their saliva.
The confidence on Jiang Xuan's face became even stronger. He pointed to the large tracts of cultivated land and said, "These lands were developed by us, and all the plants grown on them are our food!"
Gan Song and the tourists were completely shocked!
They originally thought that there were only a few people in the Teng tribe, so they must have little food, so they prepared to be hungry and full like before.
No one expected that this small tribe with only five people not only had a powerful totem god, but also had such sufficient food!
"but……"
Jiang Xuan deliberately prolonged his voice to attract the attention of the tourists.
The eleven tourists all became nervous, waiting for Jiang Xuan to speak.
Jiang Xuan continued: "Although our Vine Tribe is small, not everyone can join. These foods cannot be given to you for free."
When the tourists heard this, their hearts sank. Could it be that Jiang Xuan was going to put forward some harsh conditions?
Jiang Xuandao: "The rule of the Vine tribe is that those who do not work are not allowed to eat. To put it simply, you can eat as much as you work. The tribe never feeds idlers."
Gan Song secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he said to Jiang Xuan with certainty: "Don't worry, leader, if someone is lazy, I will beat him to death myself without the leader taking action."
Jiang Xuan nodded and said: "In addition, although the Vine Tribe has taken you in, it does not mean that you are now members of the Vine Tribe."
Jiang Xuan pointed at everything around him and said: "The things here are all created bit by bit by us through hard work and will not be given away to anyone easily."
"However, you don't have to worry. As long as you work hard and don't have any dissatisfaction, when winter comes, I can consider making you a real Vine Tribe member."
"If someone does something detrimental to the tribe during this period, I will never be merciful!"
After hearing Jiang Xuan's words, the tourists nodded.
Although Jiang Xuan is not old, his strength and status are there, and he is very mature in speaking and doing. No one dares to look down on him.
Seeing that his goal was achieved, Jiang Xuan's expression became more relaxed.
"Now, let's eat something and prepare to build the bamboo house."
Jiang Xuan and Chi Shao took out a small portion of dried meat and roasted plant tubers to fill their bellies with the tourists, and then started cutting bamboo in full swing to build bamboo houses.
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Thanks to the book friend "Baylor" for the 10,000 book coins, and congratulations to this book friend for becoming the first helmsman of this book.
Thank you Qingshi.
