The Strongest Tribe

The deer stepped in from the outside of the hall. After so many years, how could he not know Hong's character? They were all from the same tribe, and everyone knew how old the bird was, let alone his character.

Since he was promoted to Kaishan Realm, he has regained control of Anbu.

In recent years, he has been to more places than the patriarch Xia Tuo. He has traveled all over the southern foothills of the Eternal Mountains and even the wilderness outside the mountains. This is his duty as a tribal scout.

Hey, our Elder Lu is back, it's really rare to see him.

Hong sat down on his seat again, and said in a urn.

Lu didn't bother to talk to him, turned his gaze to Xia Tuo, and said, Patriarch, I'm back.

Well, sit down.

Not long after, the elders of the Ministry of War and the Minister of Agriculture all came, entered the hall one by one, and signaled to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo glanced across the hall, and saw Li sitting on a stone chair squinting his eyes, not speaking, but Ju was missing.

Ju hasn't come back yet?

Seeing Xia Tuo looking at him, Li stretched his head to look at the front, and found that the top position on the left was empty, and the great elder hadn't come yet, so he realized that the patriarch was asking him.

Patriarch, Ju went to the tribe to pray for rain and hasn't come back. It has been eighteen days. Calculated according to the past days, it will take one or two days to come back.

Ok.

Shato nodded.

The Qiuyu tribe is a medium-sized tribe on the outer edge of the wasteland in the southern part of the Eternal Mountains. It is a powerful tribe with totem warriors in the Tianmai realm. There are six low-level tribes under its command that are only vassals. This is not a small tribe that is not big or small .

It is true that Blackwater and Dafeng are also Dafeng tribes, but they are not vassals of the Rain-seeking Tribe. The reason is very simple. The Rain-seeking tribe looks down on the two small tribes in the mountains.

In Xia Tuo's eyes, the Heishui and Dafeng tribes are already close to the outside of the mountain, and the transportation is convenient, but in the eyes of the Qiuyu tribe, hehe, the soil turtle.

That's right, right now he is one of the turtles in the eyes of the Qiuyu Tribe.

Two years after the Blackwater Tribe was destroyed, he formed a trading team in the tribe, went to the various tribes outside the mountain to barter, and brought the resources from the tribes outside the mountain back to the tribe.

Now that five years have passed, it turns out that there is still a piece of loose sand near the Blackwater Tribe, and there are no more powerful tribes, as for the Gale Tribe.

Up to now, the Gale Tribe is no longer in his eyes, and five years have passed, the patriarch of the Gale Tribe has not returned, only the one-armed elder is left to support the tribe, and even the Black Fang Waters has no energy to occupy it. .

Ahem...

The coughing sound outside the main hall pulled Xia Tuo back from his thoughts, and the Great Elder, supported by Qiaoer, came towards the clan hall.

Five years have passed, and the elder rein is getting older and older, his hair is covered with silver threads, the wrinkles on his face are like ravines, and his legs and feet are becoming more and more inconvenient.

In fact, as a totem warrior in the Stone Cracking Realm, the Great Elder shouldn't be at this age. However, he suffered a serious injury when he was young, and now the sequelae are showing.

Seeing the Great Elder coming, everyone including Xia Tuo stood up.

Sit down, the old man is fine.

With Qiao'er's support, the Great Elder came to the seat in front of the front seat on the left side of the lower head.

At this moment, Qiao'er sat next to the seat of the Great Elder, and the current seat in the hall was decided three years ago.

Over the past five years, Qiaoer has become more and more beautiful,

Unlike the women on the wild land who grow vertically, they are slender with a kind of agility.

A year ago, the old man Wu retreated behind the scenes and handed over the witch palace to her, while the old man devoted himself to cultivating witches and the whole witchcraft classics.

The Great Elder stood up tremblingly, and gestured towards Xia Tuo.

Originally, this set of Xia Tuo was exempted by the elder, but the old man was very stubborn, saying that the Xia tribe is no longer the small tribe it used to be, and the patriarch should be majestic, and some rules cannot be broken.

As the great elder of the tribe, he should lead by example.

Patriarch, now the clan raises thousands of ferocious beasts, and some members of the Ministry of Agriculture and the Ministry of War are still taking care of them. It seems a little chaotic. The old man thinks it is better to set up an elder who is responsible for raising ferocious beasts for the tribe.

The old man rein didn't say a few words before he was out of breath.

Okay, I don't know which clansman is qualified, but there is someone to choose.

Xia Tuo nodded and agreed. The population of the tribe is increasing, and the natural system also needs to be gradually completed, with dedicated personnel.

Floating.

Hearing this, Hong Yiting nodded, and said: Patriarch, I think it's ok, Cang Fu seems to have a natural affinity for fierce beasts, once he met a green wolf who didn't bite him, and wanted to fight with him. return.

Cangfu?

Xia Tuo groaned softly, and immediately thought of a young man who was not tall and thin, who simply violated the standards of men in the wild land. It was such a small man who not only became a totem warrior, but was also brought back by the tribe in the wild old forest There are several groups of Qingfeng horses.

it is good.

Seeing that Xia Tuo agreed, the elder said out of breath again: Clan chief, the number of medicinal fields in the clan is gradually expanding...

Seeing the Great Elder panting, Elder Shao got up and said, Patriarch, let me do the talking.

Elder Shao's complexion turned pale, as if she had no blood. This was the sequelae caused by her constant experimentation with various plants. Even so, she was still very happy to discover new plants.

Seeing Shao standing up, the Great Elder nodded.

Patriarch, the Ministry of Agriculture now has a lot of land reclaimed. Although the people in the Ministry of Agriculture are all women, they are rough-handed and rough-handed. It is okay to serve corn and potatoes, but the medicinal herbs are expensive and their habits are even more tricky. Many medicinal herbs It was transplanted from the wilderness and all withered, it is better for the patriarch to appoint an elder to manage the medicine field alone.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo did not hesitate and agreed.

Now in the Xia tribe, every member of the tribe would be ashamed to leave the tribe if they didn't know the appearance of a few medicinal herbs.

However, various herbs have different habits, some like yin, some like yang, and some need to live in water, so the medicine fields in the tribe are all over the mountains and down the mountain, and some of them are outside the mountains.

It's really embarrassing for those old women in the clan who dare to fight with the old men with sticks, and would tear off their skins and clothes to fight with fierce beasts, to serve the precious medicinal herbs.

Then, Xia Tuo's gaze turned to Qiao'er who was sitting on the stone chair with her feet dangling from the ground.

Uncle Patriarch, is there something wrong?

Well, distracted this is.

But for the little ancestors in the tribe, they still have to be pampered.

Xia Tuo didn't care at all, and the elders in the temple didn't care either.

As a teenage girl, it is not easy to stay here.

Uh, that Qiaoer, the medicine fields in the tribe will be handed over to your witch hall, okay?

Hearing this, Qiao'er broke her fingers and murmured: Grandpa Wu wants to teach witch disciples, Qiao'er wants to study witchcraft, Que and Brother Yu are going to brand weapons and armor with witches.

Brother Luo went to the depths of the forest and didn't come back for many days, saying that he would not come back if he didn't want to become a sorcerer. Brother Ling also practiced witchcraft and was preparing to be promoted to a sorcerer.

In this way, in the entire family hall, the head of the family and the elders were all quietly listening to Qiaoer's talk, the key is that no one showed any signs of anxiety or dissatisfaction.

If Xiaoyu dared to do this, he would have been beaten up long ago.

Hong Yu and Mumu are helping Grandpa Wu to teach witch disciples, Li Feng is preparing witch medicine, Shaoming... Sister Shaoming~~

Qiao'er's eyes lit up, she looked up at Xia Tuo and said, Uncle Patriarch, why don't you let Sister Shao Ming manage the medicine field, she practices Zhu Wushu like Qiao'er, and has a good affinity for medicinal herbs.

Shao Ming is not related to the Minister of Agriculture by blood, but is one of the people who have been absorbed into the witch palace in the past five years.

Now there are hundreds of witches in the witch temple, and most of them are recruited from scattered tribes in the mountains and forests over the years.

In order to let them join the tribe with peace of mind, in addition to the branding totem, Xia Tuo also accepted them to join the Xia tribe, and even gave a lot of resources to the original tribe as compensation.

In order to integrate more into the tribe, these witches who joined in mostly took the names of the elders of the tribe as their surnames and renamed them.

Shao Ming is like this, she is a girl with good talent, her voice is as crisp as a lark.

Now I dare not underestimate Qiao'er, at such a young age, she took over the old man Wu's control of the Wu Temple, and there are already ten senior witch disciples under her command, all of whom have been subdued by her.

Qiaoer looked at Xia Tuo with big eyes blinking, and said, Uncle Patriarch, I think Sister Shaoming is fine.

Okay, let Shaoming be the elder of the medicine minister, and cultivate medicinal herbs for the clan.

Thank you Uncle, you are very kind.

The corner of Xia Tuo's mouth twitched when he was issued a good person card. Seeing that all the elders below were giggling, he stared at him and pretended to be serious: The development of our tribe has exceeded expectations in the past five years. When there are more people in the tribe, there will be more division of labor. Now, it is inevitable that there will be some confusion, since the elders have proposed it, then take this opportunity to set up a barter department in the clan... er... barter hall, which is responsible for exchanging needs with tribes other than the tribe.

Ju took his clansmen to the Tribe of Begging for Rain and hasn't returned yet, let him lead the Lord of the Barter Hall.

Xia Tuo's order was naturally carried out very quickly. After a few years, the tribe is no longer a tribal clan. There are also various talents in his clan who can take on various clan affairs.

Patriarch.

The elder's voice sounded.

Now that the rein is old and frail, he doesn't have enough energy to deal with the affairs of the clan. Staying in the position of the great elder can only delay the development of the tribe. The clan leader chooses someone else to take on this responsibility.

Great Elder!

Hearing this, the entire family hall stared at the rein.

The Great Elder resigned, and Xia Tuo was caught off guard.

Back then, he was able to control the tribe by pretending to be gods and ghosts, thanks to the support of Old Man Wu and the Great Elder. Now that Old Man Wu has retreated behind the scenes, the old rein will also retire.

Over the years, thanks to the great elder's overall planning and reasonable arrangement of things in the clan, he was able to save so many trivial matters.

The Great Elder smiled, but he was not as serious as the others. He just waved his hands and said, It's too late to get old. I will feed the old man in the future. If I die, I will have a piece of land to bury. The tribe should be handed over to you, old man. Staying here any longer will be a hindrance, haha...