Although Badadie was poisoned, Tiekekun was still no match for Badadie, and it was resolved in just a few violent storms.
"Then, the winner is - the pond team!"
He Chen felt extremely exhausted.
It's been the first time since I've been here that I saw evolution, and there were two evolutions at once.
Look at the fat and strong Xiaobai who was raised by him, tsk tsk.
Being so fat, there is no sign of evolution at all.
"Sure, little cub of the yellow worm!"
"Yes, Tiekekun is very good!"
Shu, who was a little disappointed and scared after the game, was instead surrounded by a group of people praising him.
After all, his performance is considered outstanding.
Primitive people have great respect for the words strength and strong.
He Chen smiled.
The goal is achieved!
"Next team!"
…
One night, a total of six teams including the farm team, orchard team, pond team, manual team, collection team, and chore team competed.
Except for the leader of the manual team, Mao, who asked one member to take the task, the leaders of the other teams did so in person.
"Tomorrow, let's go out together to conquer the Warcraft companions!"
He Chen raised his thin right hand and waved it vigorously.
"Whoa oh!"
Everyone responded with shouts and shouts.
A large group of people entered the fence noisily and excitedly.
In the past, primitive people had no entertainment activities. They always had a busy day and then went to bed at night. The next day was another busy day.
Although today's competition was like novice chickens pecking each other, the atmosphere was very lively and everyone was very happy.
"Uncle Mao!"
He Chen stopped Mao who was praising the tree.
“Morning Witch!” “Morning Witch!”…
People around said hello one after another.
He Chen responded with a smile, and then walked up to Mao: "Uncle Mao, come to my room. I have something to ask you."
Mao was supported by two women, but he also had a cane, so he handed Bada Die to the two women and followed He Chen.
Zi and Di also came over with Xiaobai.
He Chen turned around: "What are you here for?"
He said it to Zi.
"I'll sleep with you."
"puff--"
He Chen almost vomited blood: "Didn't you agree to mate only when you are an adult?"
"Yes." Zi was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
He Chen was stunned: "Then why do you sleep with me?"
Zi: "You smell good."
He Chen: "No..."
He Chen didn't want to talk.
How did you get in?
"Chen Wu." In front of everyone, Di always called He Chen Chen Wu: "Chen Wu, Zi Wu means sleeping with you, not mating with you."
"Well……"
This seems to be the case.
"Mea."
Xiaobai also nodded.
Xiaobai: Brother, the female insect is here.
He Chen was too lazy to pay attention to Xiaobai.
"I am a woman." Zi replied to Xiaobai seriously.
Shit.
He Chen rolled his eyes.
"Come on, come together." He waved.
Everyone came to He Chen and Di's wooden house together.
"Uncle Mao, how much do you know about my intentions?" He Chen asked straight to the point as soon as he sat on the haystack.
It's hard and my butt hurts.
I should make beds, tables, chairs, etc. another day.
Then steal some furry animal skins to use as a cushion, it will be nice.
But since he is a witch, he can use it directly without stealing it.
Uh, but it doesn’t seem very good, it’s too luxurious, so forget it.
He Chen gave up his extravagant thoughts.
Mao did not rush to answer, but pondered for a moment before speaking: "The Morning Witch wants the people from the Yellow Insect Tribe to completely become the people from the Green Insect Tribe, right?"
He Chen nodded.
It seems that Mao really guessed it!
"The morning witch's method is very good, but..." Mao thought for a moment and seemed to be saying: "However, the hatred between us and the Yellow Insect Tribe may not be so easily resolved."
He Chen also knows, but he can't let people go on the field to wrestle, fight hand-to-hand or play basketball or football.
These methods are the best means for men to vent their anger.
But this is the prehistoric world of elves!
There are battles that may happen all the time. If you are not familiar with elf battles and roll up your sleeves to fight on your own, your manpower will be too weak in front of the elves.
Using the method of fighting with elves can eliminate hatred. Although the speed is very slow, it can always be slowly integrated, especially for the next generation.
At the same time, it can also familiarize everyone with the battle format and speed up the progress of He Chen's National Conquest Plan and National Trainer Plan.
Only the green insect tribe can become stronger!
"Uncle Mao, there are also wooden strips about contribution points..." He Chen explained the requirements in detail.
Mao had just heard about the contribution point system by the campfire. He was one of the few primitive people who could understand it slightly.
The brains of primitive people are too poor. All they can do is eat and mate.
"Contribution points are great, but Chen Wu, aren't you afraid that they will just grab them?" Mao asked.
He Chen smiled and shook his head: "With Grandpa Baidie and Shui Jun here, it won't happen."
The value of currency is placed on credit, and credit is placed on force.
To put it simply, people will exchange meat for currency and currency for other things if they believe in the currency issued by your morning witch.
As for Morning Witch, you can avoid being robbed because you have two big guys behind you.
But speaking of Suicune...
I went and forgot about the croaking frog!
You should still be with Da ZuoZuo by the pond right now, right?
He Chen slapped his head.
"Uncle Mao, wait a minute, I'll go check on my monster partner." He Chen stood up, seemed to have thought of something, and asked: "By the way, Uncle Mao, how is your tentacle lily?"
"I have recovered. Purple Witch said I will be fine tomorrow," Mao replied.
"Uncle Mao, please wait here. You can teach Xiao Di and others how to contribute. I'll be right back."
After saying that, he went out.
He Chen ran over there and found that the croaking frog was jumping over here.
He smiled and hugged the frog: "It's all my fault. There are too many things today."
"Quack."
The croaking frog gently patted He Chen on the shoulder.
At this time, the moonlight was bright, and there was silence and darkness all around. Most of the primitive people in the wooden houses had fallen asleep, and there was only one or two rooms where there was sound.
He Chen looked up at the sky and saw a gentle breeze blowing from the south.
He felt that to the east, in the jungle far away outside the fence, the leaves seemed more lush than before.
In the distance, the greenery that represents life is very thick.
"It's really different after it rains. It's green and green."
The colors over there are green and yellow, and they are swaying slightly in the breeze.
He Chen sighed with emotion, and then walked back with the croaking frog in his arms.
Mao and Di were chatting casually about the previous battle, and Zi was listening with her head clucked.
Come back and sit down, placing the croaking frog next to you.
He Chen asked Mao directly: "Uncle Mao, what do you think are the advantages and disadvantages of the contribution point method?"
It feels like it's almost 12 o'clock tonight, and I feel really sleepy. Children need to sleep more to grow taller.
Don't stop growing taller.
"In the future, we need to come up with something like an hourglass or water drop timing."
He thought to himself.
"What are the benefits of contribution points?" Mao was a little confused: "I feel that contribution points are a bit redundant... Can't we just separate meat and tools?"
He Chen sighed.
It seems that he overestimated the brains of primitive people.
"Uncle Mao, let me talk to you." He Chen said, tapping Di with his right hand: "Xiao Di, please listen to me, it will be beneficial."
Developing the brain starts with young children.
Therefore, He Chen briefly explained the concept of currency, especially about privatization and human subjective initiative.
This has seriously exceeded the current knowledge of the times!
Di was just a little confused at first, then became even more sleepy after listening to it, and finally fell asleep directly on the haystack.
Xiaobai fell asleep on his stomach early in the morning.
On the contrary, Mao listened with rapt attention, leaning forward slightly, eyes wide open, obviously listening very carefully.
He Chen saw that Mao could understand and spoke very carefully.
It was probably around one or two in the morning when he finally stopped talking.
Otherwise, if it's a little later, there won't be anything to do tomorrow.