When it came to storing meat in bunkers, Wang Shouyi could only say that it was Wang Zhongren, Uncle Shan and others who made the decision.

The tribe has a similar functional department, which is the elders' hall.

There are not many people in the presbytery, five people and five elders.

The first elder is Ba, who is mainly responsible for hunting and guarding.

The second elder, Uncle Xiaoshan, Wang Zhong, is mainly responsible for patrolling and teaching.

The third elder, Huo Yunfeng, knew she was a woman as soon as she heard her name, and was responsible for the tribe's logistics.

The fourth elder, Ma Cuihua, rarely takes care of things, and she doesn't need to worry about food, clothing, and housing.

The fifth elder, Jupiter, is an old man who is the same generation as Huo and specializes in planting.

The five elders are equivalent to future generations: Ba is the military department, Shanshu is the six gates, Huo Yunfeng is the household department, Ma Cuihua is the industry department, and Jupiter is the agriculture department.

A little messy, but very clear.

Wang Zhongren does not belong to the Presbyterian Church, but to the witchcraft department above the Presbyterian Church.

The witch tribe is aloof, consisting of three people, Huo Lao, black witch and white witch.

As soon as Wang Zhongren said it, Ba and Jupiter Xing didn't care about it, but Uncle Shan and Huo Yunfeng implemented it.

Ma Cuihua even looked after Wang Shouyi and couldn't get away.

Ma Cuihua asked Wang Shouyi with a smile: "Ah Da, what is going on in your head? Why are you thinking one after another? Could it be that gods have descended to earth?"

Wang Shouyi made a Taoist bow and joked: "I am the reincarnation of the stars in the sky. I don't want to see the suffering of the common people, so I came to the Shanhuo Tribe to guide the direction of the human race and help it prosper." After saying this, he burst out laughing.

Ma Cuihua originally believed Wang Shouyi's joke, which sounded a bit like Mr. Huo's tone when offering sacrifices, quite mysterious.

Just seeing his son laughing, he reacted, reached out and pinched Wang Shouyi's ears, pretending to be angry: "Ada actually made fun of mother, and mother will spank you as punishment.

"

Wang Shouyi was shocked. He hadn't been spanked in twenty years. If he was spanked by his mother today, he would be embarrassed. He had a ridiculous feeling in his heart. He was so anxious that he hugged Ma Cuihua's thigh and begged for mercy: "Mother

, Mom..." she shouted coquettishly.

When Wang Zhongren, Wang Feng and others saw it, they burst into laughter, unabashedly, so naked...

It was the first time that Wang Shouyi saw everyone laughing so directly, without saving any face, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "Do you think primitive society should be so direct? Do you know what face is?"

"Mom, it's freezing and snowy, and the mountains and roads are closed. I see that everyone is wrapped in animal skins, but they can't cover their whole bodies. Especially the children in the children's home can't even get off the ground and have no shoes to wear. Why don't we knit more

I am sewing clothes and making shoes." Wang Shouyi has a sense of belonging to the tribe. He feels that the winter is so long and people are relatively free. Wearing animal skins all the time is too... backward. Make some clothes during such a long winter.

Not very good.

What a shameful waste of time.

"Ah Da, the child grows older every year. It won't last a year. It's a waste of animal skins." Ma Cuihua said.

"Yes, and the kids don't go out or anything, so there's no need." Wang Zhongren also nodded, agreeing with Ma Cuihua's statement.

"What about me, my brother's children and other children all have clothes and shoes to wear?" Wang Shouyi asked in return.

Everyone was silent for a while, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Ma Cuihua hugged Wang Shouyi tightly: "Zai Zai, you have parents, and other children who have clothes and shoes also have parents. Those in the children's house are either missing a father or a mother, or their parents are seriously injured and disabled."

Wang Zhongren, Wang Shou, Wang Feng, Wang Yin and others all fell silent.

"No matter what waste I'm afraid of, it's just that the parents can't do anything or the child is an orphan or a single parent. There are no parents in the world who don't love their children." Wang Shouyi didn't expect this to happen. He focused on practicing martial arts and rarely cared about the tribe.

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Killing the big black bear or dealing with the beast tide are all based on the fact that you are threatened.

The idea of ​​making clothes this time was just because I felt that wearing animal skins all the time was not the way to go.

There are not many children in the children's house. There are more than a hundred children. They are all rolling around in the house in the winter. Although they are taken care of by the people in the tribe, they lack many children's things. That is the love of their parents.

Wang Shouyi's eyes became moist without realizing it: "I should do something."

Wang Shouyi couldn't think of any good solution for a while. Even if someone took care of the children in the nursery and made clothes and shoes for them, what could be done to make up for it.

Wang Shouyi suddenly remembered that when he went to the children's room, a pair of black eyes looked at him. The eyes were very clear, but filled with envy and desire. Wang Shouyi had always thought that those children only regarded him as a hero, and those eyes meant adoration. But there was no such thing.

Think deeply, that look is just longing, longing to be like yourself, to be loved by parents, to have clothes to wear, and to have shoes to wear. Perhaps it is just the simplest desire, for someone to hug them, talk to them, and play with them. Children's room

The children are all lonely.

Wang Shouyi still remembered that there was a child about his age huddled in the corner of the children's room, wrapped in animal skins and shivering. Those clear eyes looked at him with a little fear. In retrospect, those eyes were piercing and piercing.

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People have different fates. I don’t know what the child in the children’s room was thinking at that time, and what he longed for most.

Who would accompany an orphan, chat and talk with him? Perhaps the child's sadness has been hidden by himself and he does not want to communicate with anyone.

"Zai Zai, what's wrong with you?" Ma Cuihua panicked and helped Wang Shouyi wipe the tears from her face.

But the tears couldn't stop flowing, and Wang Shouyi couldn't control himself. It seemed that after time travel, his mood had been unstable, he was very sensitive to many things, and he would think a lot.

Awakened by Ma Cuihua, Yu Shouyi reacted and wiped away his tears, feeling a little embarrassed: "I look like a little woman who is sad about spring and autumn."

"I may not be able to change much, but as long as I do it, there will always be results. No matter whether the results are perfect or not, I believe that the children in the children's house will live a better life." Wang Shouyi made a decision in his heart.

"Mom, Dad, I want to live in the children's room." This was Wang Shouyi's decision.

Everyone in the room was stunned by Wang Shouyi's decision, and no one responded for a while.

Wang Zhongren looked at his cubs, his mind was up and down, and he said slowly: "After the beast tide twenty-four years ago, everyone in the tribe had to eat from the same pot and sleep in the same bed, regardless of men, women, old or young. Those days were very difficult, difficult

Life is worse than death. Lack of clothes and shoes is nothing. Being hungry is nothing. To build a beast fortress and rebuild a home, it is nothing to endure hardships. In order to obtain food, those who survived back then, unless they are

Babies have to work. There were more than 20 surviving warriors at that time, and we took a group of ten to fifteen-year-old children to hunt. They have all died to protect the children, and some died in the hands of ferocious beasts.

Under the mouth, some are exhausted to death. Now among the older generation of men, only Huo Lao is left. Even the older generation of women, there are only two people. They are still worrying about the tribe when they are old. And ours

Many of my generation died fighting for the tribe and died from exhaustion." Wang Zhongren slowly talked about the past.

"At that time, the elders of the tribe wanted to keep their children alive even if they died. In the most difficult time, they boiled the animal skins just so that we, the generation, could have soup and thirsty. They just chewed grass and drank water...

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"Later, when our generation grew up, life became much better, but food was still scarce. When we were hunting, no one hid the prey, not even the fruits, but waited until we came back to distribute them.

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"Later Jupiter, your Aunt Mu, came up with a way to cut down all the trees around the tribe, planted all kinds of edible fruits, and started to plant wheat, wild vegetables, beans and other things, and then the tribe began to improve.

Later, life got better and better, at least no one could starve to death, and the tribe began to grow slowly, from more than 200 people to 2,000 people now."

"Children are the future and hope of the tribe. Currently, there are nearly 700 people in the entire tribe under the age of ten, and only 500 people under the age of six. The tribe has nearly 600 warriors, many of whom are big children like monkeys and dogs.

I just learned hunting. There are many women of our generation who became warriors for the tribe and left their children in the nursery."

"Ada, I support you when you make this decision, but I want you to know that everyone in the tribe is dedicating themselves to the tribe. Don't forget the sacrifices of our ancestors for the tribe, and remember those of us who are alive.
Chapter completed!