Dongdan was a little disappointed at that time.

Seeing that he was silent and just mowed the grass, the tribe members became anxious: "Dongdan, you are our patriarch. If something happened in the village, you can't ignore it, right?"

Dongdan still didn't speak.

The tribe members grabbed the sickle in his hand, "Oh, don't mow the grass!"

"What will my sheep eat if you don't mow the grass? Do you feed it?"

"The sheep are important, or the safety of the village is important? You..."

"What are you anxious about?" Dongdan put the sickle down, sat down on the spot, picked up the kettle and drooled, and said slowly, "I'll ask you, if you have any trouble in the village, why do you want to go to the high priest?

The clan members said, "The high priest... no, the former high priest said that he had retreated and was not in charge. The high priest is injured and no one is seen. Then someone must take care of us, right?"

"Do you guys?" Dong Dan was funny, "I have been the patriarch for seven or eight years. Why didn't you see you looking for me when you encounter such a thing?"

The tribe members were embarrassed, "Dongdan, no one of us knows whom? Although you are the patriarch, the matters in the tribe are decided by the high priest. Don't you know? Why bother us?"

"You are the ones who are difficult for me. I know that I, the patriarch, are in name only and still ask me to do things. I want to do it. Did I do it?"

"Dongdan, this is your fault. The matter has not been done yet. How do you know that it can't be done? We don't want you to kill and set fire. Just talk to those outsiders and ask them to leave, and that's all?"

"Why should they listen to me?"

"You are the patriarch."

"I, as the patriarch, don't even listen to my own tribe members, let alone outsiders."

"Just ask you to bring a word."

"In a word? Who of you has no mouths and can't speak?" Dong Dan looked around them, "Can you go and say it?"

"But you are our patriarch at least. We are civilians, so we don't take it seriously if we talk to others."

"You are just afraid and dare not say it." Dong Dan mocked, "It's not the turn of good things, as the patriarch, but the bad things are pushed back."

Several tribe members were a little angry and embarrassed when they were said: "You are the patriarch, so we are looking for you. We are afraid? I think it is because you, Dongdan, are you? You see, they have so many soldiers, so they dare not provoke you! Forget it, our Wu tribe has been passed down for a hundred years, but I didn't expect that a timid clan leader would come out, without any responsibility!"

"That's right, he, the leader, isn't worried about anything. What are we worried about? Let those foreigners make trouble in the village. Everyone can't settle down. It's better if they all disperse!"

The tribesmen left themselves and left.

Dongdan snorted, picked up the sickle and prepared to continue mowing the grass.

However, he bent down and stared at the grass under his feet, and he was slow to move.

Although he was still worried about the heavens and earth, he was still worried.

Moreover, he is the patriarch.

But, which tribe member takes him seriously?

Thinking of this, he stamped his feet, grabbed a handful of grass, and cut it down like venting his anger.

"Dongdan!"

A crisp shout came.

Dongdan shook his hand and almost cut it to the instep.

He looked up and saw the lotus coming over fiercely.

"Lian, Lianhua, why are you here?" Dongdan felt a little uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!