C51

"After I leave, all the men here have announced the removal of their identity as Chenu, making them their personal slaves. Each person will be given three acres of land, and a mission standard will be established; anyone who reaches the standard will be rewarded an additional acre of land, and half of the yield will be given to them.

The slaves formed their own families in a way they chose freely. They could split an acre of land between them, and if the man died in battle, the man's land would be inherited by the woman, and the tax and labour for ten years would be cut in half until the child grew up.

"Don't go to that bitumen lake, it's best to build an earthen wall to isolate them. Although that place isn't fatal, it's still harmful to the human body. Cultivate the land first, build a underground cave, and plant forage on all the sloping fields that can't be cultivated. In the future, we will make this place rich and prosperous …"

This kind of optimistic anger spread throughout the entire team. Even Feng Feng himself thought that there wouldn't be much of a risk this time. The only thing to consider was Black Claw's attitude.

Gritting his teeth reluctantly, he handed the dried meat to Feng Ji, turned around, and left in silence. Only his one and only eye, filled with spirit, was gazing at the peak.

"I'm counting on you to cut the teeth." Feng Feng Feng didn't say much. The only thing that worried him was the broken tooth. It was a very selfish person, and unless they touched the bottom line of his personality, he wouldn't treat others well for no reason. The broken tooth was someone close to him.

On the contrary, Little Red Sand took care of Peak, which was much more than Peak taking care of her. Even though they had only known each other for a few days, Peak had truly treated her as one of his own. Thinking of Little Red Sand, Peaks was momentarily impatient to see her and bring her to this sweet water place to take care of her.

"She should have finished eating her pastries, right? "If she went to the place where she buried her food, she would definitely be shocked …" The corners of Xiao Hong Sha's mouth curled up in a vivid smile, and he looked towards the direction of the tribe with his peak. The thin and petite appearance of Xiao Hong Sha suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Can we still see master?" The little red sand looked completely different from when Feng Ji left, it had returned to its dirty and humble appearance at the peak, shuttling back and forth across the despairing streets. Little Red Sand couldn't help but recall the peak's appearance, the only impression being the lion like curly hair at the other end of the peak.

Carefully avoiding a few people, Little Red Sand arrived at the place where Peaks once lived, a dilapidated building with three walls and a roof. At this point, Little Red Sand didn't stop, walking straight ahead, and didn't even bother to look at him, until he removed his eyes from the dark, then Little Red Sand suddenly disappeared into a corridor in the corner of the room.

Not long after, on the roof of another house, little red sand dressed in grass and woven clothing almost blended in with the grass around him. Only his pair of clear and pure eyes peeked out, observing the man squatting on the corner of the street.

Even though he used Little Chenu's corpse to impersonate Little Red Sand, Big Claw did not give up on chasing after him. Little Red Sand, who was intelligent by nature, had never given up on being on guard, as the barbarians that could survive in this world were not simple people, even Little Chenu was the same.

After waiting for a long time, the fellow who had been watching for seven days finally gave up, stood up, and walked towards another direction. Little Red Sand withdrew her gaze, and scanned the houses around the ruins, and at that moment, she suddenly heard an explosive shout.

Not long after, with a faint muffled sound, the fellow turned into a pile of minced meat. The warriors who had killed raised their weapons and roared, and more people gathered from all directions. There were men and women, warriors and slaves, and even a servant slightly bigger than red sand.

Big Claw did the opposite and even sullied his mother. In addition, he also hanged all the women that belonged to Black Claw in the square. Among them was his own mother, who did something worse than an animal.

In the end, he made the people of the tribe suffer a crushing defeat. If it were not for the enemies outside, they might have been living a small life without participating in it. However, as more and more people died, more and more of the walls collapsed.

Little Red Sand did not understand the changes in the tribe and was unwilling to participate. Big Claw's life or death had nothing to do with her, as it was impossible for Big Claw to kill her. However, in the midst of everyone's madness, she found her chance.

Like a light bird, she quickly ran to the back of the house. Her two small claws were like a marmot digging through the sand, and very quickly, she arrived at the place where she was hiding her food. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with her two small claws, causing Little Red's pure eyes to be filled with surprise.

Red Sand was good at learning, learning to look for food, to heal, to observe other people's eyes, and to maintain the purity of her eyes so that others wouldn't know what she was thinking, and her greatest ability was to learn how to store food in the presence of sufficient food.

In her heart, she was already at the peak, and the food must also be at the peak. However, she did not expect that the half of the jujube cake that she had carried away from the pole with a face full of shame would turn into meat that was tied up and dried.

This piece of jerky was only half of the normal jerky. That day, Cracked Fang picked up two pieces of bacon, leaving one piece for Feng Feiyun and the other half for him. He didn't expect Feng Jianxue to put half of his jerky in her treasure trove.

With a 'shua' sound, Little Red Sand covered the dried meat with sand. After a while, she gently dug away the sand.

True, the dried meat had not disappeared. It was not hidden in the sand below. It was still there.

Holding the small package made of dried grass, Little Red Sand was like a baby mouse, moving back to its new nest. In the air vent of the tallest meeting hall in the tribe, the narrow window blocked the light from the outside. Looking up from below, due to the light, it would form a small dead angle.

Little Red Sand, who was hiding in a blind spot, was not afraid of being discovered by others and was also able to see what was happening outside. However, the chaotic uproar in the plaza below, as well as the corpses hanging from the totem pillars, were not enough to distract her. The small bundle in her hands was her big gift pack.

Even though she had personally put everything in the gift pack, the moment she opened it again, her heart was filled with joy and excitement.

The first level was naturally filled with large leaves that were covered in grease. A layer of jet-black bacon was peeking out slightly, and when opened slightly, one would be able to see the thick fat. The meaty aroma emitted made red sand drool rapidly.

He carefully and firmly placed the smoked meat closest to him. He took out several other items from his bag and took out a wooden carving of a comb. There was a carving of a monster on the comb.

The second was a small mirror. The mirror was mottled, so it wasn't very clear, but the red blush on her red sand face was revealed, causing her to put it down shyly. She then sneakily held it in her palm, looking at her appearance timidly and curiously.

The third was something that the red sand could not understand. It was a very beautiful carving that was only the length of a palm. What was the use of holding it in one's hand? This magical and exquisite feather was exuding a hazy glow. It was exceptionally mysterious and moving. Feng Feiyun was not a person who understood how to live, but even he could feel that this feather was different. He forcibly snatched it away from Feng Zhiling to give to Hong Sha.

However, Feng Feiyun didn't know it. As a slave, the red sand was constantly struggling. He really didn't know how to appreciate the magnificence and magic of the feathers.

He didn't know what use it would be, but the red sand was carefully kept in his pocket. As long as it was a gift from the peak, it would be a treasure.

Finally, there was the jujube cake that the red sand once buried. However, the sand on the jujube cake was completely cleaned and wrapped in an unknown beast skin that was just enough for the red sand to make a set of clothes.

All of these things caused the red sand to feel somewhat indescribable in his heart. It was a warm feeling that made his heart tremble, and his pure eyes were also misty.

In order to survive, Red Sand could kill little Chenu mercilessly, and in order to survive, she was extremely vigilant, more scheming than an adult. In order to survive, she did not trust anyone, but the Peak had given her something she had never had before, not just food and gifts, but more importantly, like the embrace of a mother when she was confused.

The poison intestines could kill ten people, but he couldn't kill a hundred people. The grand elder had left behind loyal tribe warriors for Big Claw. Compared to the power of the entire tribe, it was nothing.

So Big Claw didn't wait for the arrival of the imaginary tribe. Instead, the tribesmen he thought were lambs were dragged out of the luxurious houses, and before the crowd could rush in, he was still thinking of filling the harem with the wives and daughters of the fallen tribesmen.

The poisoner did not appear. He knew that the big claw was finished, and the jade leaf money left behind by the big claw disappeared. The magnificent house had been cleaned up by the big claw and turned into a ghost.

His hair was grabbed and dragged down from the throne like a dead dog. It struggled and twisted on the ground like a dog waiting to be slaughtered.

The dense crowd lined up on both sides of the road, cursing the most vicious curses at Big Claw.

Big Claw didn't show the calmness he had imagined. He had predicted his own last moments, so he did what he didn't dare to do. He played with the things he didn't dare to play with, even letting his mother go.

Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.