Chapter 514: Broken Witch

The celebration is over, Han Cheng, who has drunk some wine, is particularly excited.
The victorious return of the big brothers represented the complete end of the war initiated by the Teng Snake Tribe.
Compared with the past of the Qingque tribe, in this very vast war, the people of the Qingque tribe defeated the evil Tengsnake tribe at a very small price.
Not only completely eliminated the external threats faced by the tribe, but also allowed the tribe to develop explosively.
Not to mention the rest, just the total of one hundred and fifty-eight prisoners, large and small, obtained twice, was enough to please him.
There could have been a little more, but while the seniors escorted the prisoners back to the tribe, several seriously injured prisoners died, and the babies were also injured.
But even so, the remaining one hundred fifty-eight prisoners made Han Cheng very happy.
You know, when he first came to the tribe, the total population of the tribe was only a few dozen.
Even now, after absorbing the pig tribe, bone tribe, green tribe, and donkey tribe, the total population is only more than two hundred.
Moreover, among the one hundred and fifty-eight prisoners, the majority were still adults, a full one hundred and three!
These are excellent labor.
After a great war, the tribe has developed so much, it would be strange if he was unhappy.
Now that the Teng Snake Tribe has been completely eliminated, the stone in his heart has completely fallen to the ground. Thinking about these things, the more excited Han Cheng, the more he calculated, finally could not help lighting the oil lamp.
Find out the shy clothes that are torn out and let Bai Xuemei put on her, venting her excitement with passion.
For men, victory is more effective than certain drugs.
For a while, the already warm orange room was directly filled with the strong spring breath.
The witch, who was separated from Han Cheng by a house, did not fall asleep either.
Of course it was not stimulated by the faint movement from Han Cheng's room.
As an elder who has experienced vicissitudes and winds and rains, and a person who has lived in groups in caves for most of his life, this movement does not count as drizzle to him.
The reason why he couldn't sleep was because he was too excited.
Lying on the bed, counting the number of slaves over and over again, figuring out how many acres of land these slaves could cultivate and plant, and how much food they could produce for the tribe...
The more I think about it, the more excited I am, and the more I am thinking, the better my spirit is. In the dark room, there will be one or two unstoppable laughter from time to time.
People who don't know will be taken aback when they come here.
After thinking about it for a while, Wu listened to the movement from the room of the god, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
He realized that as the most noble person in the tribe, the son of God had only one spouse. It was a little bit less, and that Bai Xuemei was too thin and not good-looking, and was really not worthy of the great son of God.
It's time to find a few beautiful spouses for the son, at least one level with Zhuang...
As the elder of the tribe, Wu was also broken for the tribe.
After making this decision, and beautifully calculating the tribe's bright future, Wu finally couldn't help but fell asleep, and woke up several times in the evening dreaming and laughing.
Han Cheng, sweating profusely, hugged aside Bai Xuemei, who had been wrapped around him like an octopus and turned into a puddle of water, with a mean smile on his tired face.
This is the advantage of being thin. If the women in the tribe are sluggish, wouldn't they be able to sit down for themselves?
Thinking of this way, he didn’t know Wu’s thoughts. If he knew, he didn’t know if he could feel as relaxed as he is now...
Early the next morning, after Wu inspected the slaves, he found the senior brother and expressed his consideration. The senior brother slapped his head and secretly asked how he had forgotten such an important thing?
The two hit it off instantly, and Dangeven selected three extremely beautiful primitive females from the tribe and sent them to the respected son of God.
After Han Cheng understood what they meant, he could not help but shudder when he looked at these three primitive females who were stronger than him.
Let's forget about such a beauty, but her own body size is really overwhelming.
For the sake of his life, Han Cheng immediately shook his head and categorically refused, saying that it was enough that he had Bai Xuemei.
In addition to these three being too sturdy, another major reason is that these three primitive women, Han Cheng, still know each other.
One of them is Zhuang, the other is Ruhua, and the other is the former leader of the donkey tribe and now the spouse of Mao!
Looking at the Wu, Big Brother, Zhuang, and Ruhua who took it for granted, Han Cheng took a few breaths in secret.
Can you not be so sturdy
I am not the old Cao who can bear the world, how can such a thing be done?
With the insistence of Han Chengyi's righteous words, Wu, the big brother and others had to regret the end.
They were very puzzled by the behavior of the Son of God.
Such a beautiful person and goddess can't appreciate it, but they have a soft spot for the ugly-looking Bai Xuemei, which is really puzzling.
After thinking about it for a while, in the end it can only be attributed to the bizarre character of the son of God...
This matter is just a small episode in normal life. The life of the Qingque tribe is still proceeding in an orderly manner.
With the tireless propaganda of rabbit fur, and long legs, the first batch of slaves who had already identified with the Qingque tribe were there, and the second batch of slaves accepted the Qingque tribe more smoothly and quickly than the first batch.
They quickly got used to living in this tribe in a brand new way.
Compared to the Enron of other slaves, the grassroots with the crooked nose has been feeling a little frightened these days.
Because in this tribe, he not only saw the herd of deer, but also the more numerous wolves.
While frightened, he was also a little surprised, no wonder the pack of wolves did not bite the deer, it turned out that they were all raised by this tribe!
Can people keep so many prey?
This incident ~EbookFREE.me~ completely refreshed the grassroots perception.
At the same time, he regretted it very much. If he knew that this group of deer was raised by this unreasonably powerful tribe, he said before that nothing would hit the attention of this group of deer.
Now, he just begged these brutal guys not to come over and make trouble for himself.
But this thing seems a little impossible, because the Gouzitou Fu general who strolled past him suddenly stopped.
After sniffing the grassroots with his nose a few times, he suddenly screamed.
Then he rushed towards the panicking grassroots, and the rest of the guys also swarmed up.
The grassroots didn't run two steps before they were knocked to the ground by Fu, waving their arms wildly, shouting wildly in his mouth, fear and despair.
What happened here suddenly surprised everyone. Everyone did not expect that the blessings of people in the tribe who had never bitten them would suddenly speak to a guy at this moment...