"What are you thinking?" Tianhao felt very strange about his strange appearance.

Qu Ya, who suddenly woke up, quickly sucked his saliva, carefully adding this piece of value to the imagination space many times, highlighting the precious mask tightly in the palm of his hand. He quickly thought of a very reasonable question to relieve the current embarrassment: "That... Since this thing is so good, why didn't you use it for us before?"

"This is made of cotton cloth." Tianhao said lightly: "Although there is only such a small piece, it has been sewn with five layers. You can calculate how much fabric you need to make one? You used to be different from now. At that time, I hired you to work with grain. Except for paying the promised reward, I will not care about anything you happen to you. To put it bluntly, even if you die in the mine, I will not help you collect the body."

He then changed the subject: "But now it's different. Join Panshi Village, you are here. I have to consider more for you. Life, work, safety, food... This is not something you can do with just a few empty words, it must be put into practice."

The curved teeth were open, and the thick fangs trembled with the facial muscles. Some very wonderful things rolled in his heart, some surprise, some anger, and more so touched.

"You have to understand! We had different positions before, and we were not a tribe." Tianhao said seriously and seriously: "If you take care of your people, don't say sacredly "I am a Pig tribe". Panshi Village can only have one voice, only one race. From now on, you can call yourself "the strongest bull tribe"!"

"Ahao... no, leader!" Qu Chi changed his title in a panic: "Then the intermarriage between us...women...this..."

Fusion is not as simple as saying it, but intermarriage is a problem that cannot be avoided.

In fact, there are intermarriages between the barbarian tribes, except for the Pig tribe. Their terrifying and strong appearance is daunting. Women find it terrifying just by looking at it, let alone close to each other.

"I'm considering this." Tianhao's expression became more serious than before: "In short, gold will shine wherever it goes. Let your people work honestly and do whatever they should do. You will be included."

...

The people including Miquan Village and Liankang Village combined, the number of Pig people who were merged into Panshi Village exceeded 2,000.

It is quite difficult to manage them.

The biggest trouble is personal hygiene.

These slutty and burly guys don’t know what “cleaning” means. To them, they seem to be ordinary, and they are not even taboo in front of women.

Tianhao did not intend to unite all tribes with kindness from the beginning. There were disobedient thorns everywhere, but not all the Pig tribe members were dead and hard members. The most obedient, the most thorough execution of orders, and the most cooperative part was of course the members of the Yuangu Mountain Village under Heichi. According to the method taught by Tianhao, Tianfeng once again consciously divided these people, selected more than 300 of them, and gave enviable generous rewards.

The reason why delicious food occupies an important position in the evolutionary history of human civilization is that it can encourage people to yearn for superior material life and thus stimulate internal energy.

Chicken farms have already formed a scale. This bird is born with a delicious factor, and it will make the taste buds pleasant no matter what the method is used to.

In the age of civilization, Sir Ellington was an American jazz genius and a famous big eater. He could swallow incredible amounts of food in one meal and was picky about the quality of the food.

According to him, “You can eat the freshest stewed chicken in the United States in Taunton, Massachusetts, and crab cakes in Bordeaux, and there is a place for Chicago to eat the most delicious grilled pork ribs in the western United States, and the most delicious shrimp outside of New Orleans. I usually eat the Chinook salmon in Portland, Oregon, and I can eat the roast duck in Toronto, and to eat the most delicious fried chicken in the world, I have to go to KFC in Louisiana.”

In the era when Tianhao was not asleep, the recipe for fried chicken in KFC could no longer be considered a secret. Flour, eggs, thyme, salt, basil, black pepper, dried mustard, ginger powder, garlic... Although the lack of several of the seasonings, the Panshizhai chef still made fried chicken nuggets that were not very different from history under Tianhao's oral teachings.

For the pig people who eat coarse food all year round, it is simply the highest reward given by the gods.

Tianhao asks those who receive the reward to enjoy this food in public. The rich aroma is like a poison, which can be addictive.

There are many delicious foods, but in terms of scale and convenience of assembly line production, fried chicken is the best role to choose from.

This is a wonderful scene. The Panshi Village Battle Group is fully armed, protecting the pigs who obey orders to enjoy the fried chicken. On the periphery of sharp battle axes and sharp bows and arrows, there are as many as thousands of violators with saliva, dull eyes and faces full of infinite hope and desire.

With the first group of people as examples, more people will want to join in.

The speed of integrating the Pig tribe was much faster than expected, and it only took two weeks.

The efficient and rhythmic transformation made Black-chie stunned. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that these guys stood in line in line, made various moves according to the command of the leader, shouting "one, two, one" in their mouths, and taking regular steps gradually, would have been his own tribe.

Black Tooth now truly believes that Tianhao is a great witch-wizard. Only when the witch sacrifice that is favored by the gods and communicates freely with the gods can it truly be admired.

In fact, Tianhao doesn't want to be a charlatan.

However, the cruel reality is before us: in this barbaric and ignorant world, many things must be done, and can only be done in the name of the gods.

Tianhao selected two hundred of the strongest Pig tribe members to join the battle group. They were led by Quchi and equipped with super-thick armor with an outrageous degree of defense.

Heichi had always been worried that his tribe members would not get used to living in Panshi Village. He soon discovered that this kind of concern was not unnecessary.

Tianhao always has various ways to refresh the cognition of the Pig people, making them suddenly realize that this beautiful world is not just about living and dying.

The workers who go down the mine to dig peat into groups and hold competitions every day. Individuals, groups, shifts... are divided into different prizes, and the amount of prizes depends on the amount of peat excavation. Lazy guys cannot survive in this environment, and they will be rejected by everyone. Everyone likes diligent guys. From Tianhao, the tall and strong Pig tribe people learned what "team cooperation" is for the first time.

Cleanliness and hygiene must also be ranked. The safety and hygiene inspections are carried out every week, including the indigenous people of Panshi Village, including the "ten-person heads" of the people and households under the jurisdiction of "ten people". "Spotless" is obviously too exaggerated, but at least the rooms you usually live in must be cleaned.

The lazy and dirty ghosts soon discovered that the situation was not good, and they were forced to change themselves in the face of people's ridicule and disgust.

Panshi Village does not need freedom. It is not so much a civilian settlement, but a semi-military management area. Tianhao is very experienced in doing these things, and it is not much food distributed as a reward.

Only a human society operating under the framework of strict norms can release productivity to the greatest extent.

The old lady Osmanthus's daily life is very fulfilling. She began to learn to write songs. Although the tunes are simple, the lyrics are very inspiring.

Take the singular teeth as an example, you can sing like this: the singular teeth are so good, the singular teeth are so wonderful, and the singular teeth are so terrifying to work.

Considering that the singing tunes must be loved by the general public and are simple and easy to catch, Tianhao used the song "Three Tigers" extremely irresponsibly.

Songs can be sung, and people's names can be changed. The champion of peat excavation this week is Qutine, and next week it may be Black Teeth... In short, everyone may become the protagonist of being sung, and his name will spread throughout the village like the wind.

The winner has a special title, called "Model Worker".

The annual labor championship will be evaluated in the week, month and year. He will be rewarded extremely generously. He will become a big shot in the village and a favorite among all women.

The cow woman actually doesn't mind finding a Pig family as her husband. Of course, when kissing intimately, the unique fangs of the Pig people are very hindering, but this small problem does not hinder the realistic view of love between barbarian men and women. As long as he is hardworking, strong, and does not cheat on his work, I can accept such a model worker as my husband.

All the problems that Black Teeth is worried about are eliminated under the framework of "rules".

He finally believed that Tianhao treated himself and his tribe members sincerely.

Just like the saying that Tianhao often talks.

"We are brothers."

...

Steel-tooth City.

"Damn traitor!"

"This is a rebellion."

"Why no one stops them? Why no one reports to me?"

"You all deserve to die!"

The furious steel-toothed king Iron Fang was roaring, and the hysterical screams echoed in the hall. He felt dark clouds in his head, unable to think, and all kinds of thoughts were firmly wrapped by the "revenge" that was as fast as a storm, forming a crazy obsession that could not be resolved by any persuasion.

The Goushan Village has rebelled.

Miquanzhai rebelled.

Liankangzhai also rebelled.

The world has become extremely strange, and Iron Fang cannot feel the slightest familiarity.

We are from the Pig tribe!

We are ridiculed for being barbaric. We are a unique and unacceptable existence in this world. But who would have thought that a terrible division occurred in our own people who should have been united in the group to the outside world.

The iron teeth are more than three meters tall, and the huge size requires an amazing throne to carry. The biggest feature of the pig tribe is that his belly is big, and his belly is unimaginable: it is raised high from below the chest and has a radius of at least twice as many as the radius of a full-term pregnant woman. It is okay to have a wide robe in winter, but if it is hot summer, you can clearly see that the exposed belly is covered with black hair, thick and hard.

A strange flush suddenly appeared on his face, and the anger of betrayal ignited a raging fire in his heart, and a beast-like roar broke out in his throat.

There were more than a dozen guards around the hall. They stood straight, with a solemn expression, and the slightly throbbing corners of their eyes betrayed their inner fear at this moment. They could only hear the coldness from the backs that were close to the wall. They were worried and barely maintained their last courage, so that they would not be scared to turn around and run away in front of the crazy beast-like iron teeth.

The wizard in the steel teeth is not very old. He looks rather than a mutant human with too tall and obese size, but rather a pig with light gray skin. His mutant degree is severe, with a bridge of his nose protruding forward greatly, and his ears are quite large. He holds his hands tightly in front of him, lowers his head, stands in place without saying a word, and occasionally glances at the iron teeth from the corner of his eyes to find the possibility of calming the other party's anger.

The four maids stood on both sides of the throne. They were both afraid and careful, and their panic and timid eyes communicated with each other in the movements of bowing their heads. They could not find protection and comfort in each other's eyes, and only the elements that made them panic and terrified.

"Damn bastard!"

A roar broke out from the ferocious iron-toothed mouth just began. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the maid closest to her, grabbed her arm, and swung it high when the other party caught him off guard, as if dragging some kind of heavy object, waving a perfect circle from the ground to the air. With the tragic cry for help in the dizzy turn, the maid was swung around and smashed hard on the rocky ground.

The dull sound came from the impact of muscles, and the bones were much crisper to crush. Blood was squeezed out from the depths of the cracked skin and splashed out on a large scale, as if a ripe and enlarged strawberry fell from a high place and exploded with a bang.

"traitor!"

The maids were stunned. They forgot to escape and watched as Iron Teeth pulled out their swords and rushed towards another companion with the ferocity that was unique to the barbarians. The tip of the knife penetrated her eyes, pierced into her head with unstoppable sharpness and force, poked out from behind her head, reflecting the unique cold and cold light of metal between the blood and white.

"Damn the slut!"

The skull of the barbarian was hard, and it was not easy to pull out the knife that was stuck in it. The fury iron teeth were impatient. He held the hilt and shook it a few times, simply let go of his hand, turned around and roared and grabbed another person's hair, forgot to resist and escape, dragged it hard in front of him, grabbed the other person's shoulder with his right hand, and divided a concave corner between the head and shoulders, aimed at the relatively smooth neck of the skin, and opened his mouth and bit it.

Iron teeth are not hungry.

People with such status and status are already nobles and don't have to worry about food.

Just want to vent your anger.

The poor maid didn't even have time to scream, but her throat was broken by her fierce and savage iron teeth. A right angle was formed between her head and shoulders on the spot, and then she was pressed by huge force and turned into an acute angle that was tilted downward.

Blood and rotten meat finally made the survivors of fear understand reality.

The maid at the end turned pale and screamed and turned around to run away.
Chapter completed!