Chapter 10: The patriarch is stable

　　 In Hong's awe, Xia Tuo waved his hand and said to Hong, "Go back to the tribe."
　　 killed more than a dozen fangs beasts, and it was a coincidence that he sacrificed totems, far exceeding the expected goal.
　　 "The patriarch."
　　 "The leader! The leader!"
　　……
　　 crossed the line of sky and entered the valley. Xia Tuo was surrounded by the people in front of him, staring at him with wide eyes, in awe and heat.
　　 killed more than a dozen fangs beasts in a row, this is something they never dared to think about. In the past, they had to close the mountain gate and wait for the beasts to retreat.
　　 This time, they wiped out more than a dozen fangs beasts without a bit of consumption.
　　 "Chief!"
　　 "Chief!"
　　 Looking at the clansman with eager eyes in front of him, Xia Tuo shrank and shook his hand in the shabby beast robe. Isn't he doing this for the recognition of the clansman?
　　 If you don't want to die, you have to die first. God opened his eyes and he was not killed in the first step.
　　 His eyes stared at the clansmen crowded in front of him, and finally fell on Li.
　　 Watching Xia Tuo coming towards him, Li subconsciously squeezed himself backwards.
　　 "Clan..."
Snapped!
　　 Not waiting for Li to finish shouting, Xia Tuo slapped him on the chest and said, "Call me the chief."
　　 "I am the patriarch called."
　　 With a bitter face, Li was hurt.
　　 "Patriarch!"
　　 This slap still has the effect. The people in the crowd who had previously opened their mouths to shout for the leader, immediately called out the patriarch, Xia Tuo was very satisfied, the patriarchs were still very good at talking.
　　 "Witch!"
　　 At this time, there was a sound from the back of the crowd, and the crowd was quickly separated, and the appearance of witches made everyone salute.
　　 "Witch."
　　 Xia Tuo did the same. He greeted Wu who was walking. At this moment, he had already figured out that Wu couldn't come out in the cave and just wanted to give him a chance. Fortunately, he seized this opportunity.
　　 Through the scorching eyes of the people gathered around, it can be seen that this time is still very successful.
　　 As a witness of this scene, he smiled and grabbed the animal skin rope that was hanging on his palm, pulled the bone ornament that was hung on the ear by a tribe next to him, and tied a knot on the animal skin rope.
　　 have to write it down.
　　 "The patriarch."
what?
　　 A word of witch almost made Xia Tuo in a daze.
where am I? who am I?
　　 This happiness came too suddenly.
　　 With the word witch, it is stable.
　　 "Wow, Patriarch! Patriarch!"
　　 "Patriarch!"
　　 "Patriarch!"
　　 "Woohoo!"
　　……
　　 The words of the witch fell, and the whole tribe cheered thoroughly. All the tribe members roared, crying and howling around Xia Tuogui.
　　 Although the brains were buzzing, Xia Tuo grinned. With the witch’s affirmation, he grasped this tribe.
　　 The system cursed him to die, so just wait and see, I just don’t die.
　　 Alas, I could have lived a hundred years old.
　　……
　　 In the cave, Xia Tuo sat cross-legged next to the totem pillar. He could feel the spirit of totem in the pillar a little more vitality. Obviously a dozen fangs beasts were not swallowed in white.
　　 It's just that he doesn't know the reason for it right now, what exactly is the phantom that the Tusk Beast turned into after being burned to death.
After 　　 fell silent, his back was attached to the Totem Divine Pillar, and a warm air flow passed to him. Suddenly, his will merged with the Totem Divine Pillar again, and his thoughts radiated into nothingness.
　　 For a while, he discovered that he actually'seeed' the scene in the tribe, the tribe living in the cave.
　　 No wonder they say that primitive society is good.
　　 Yeah, I can’t watch it.
　　 Next to another cave, a baby pounced on the ground with slaps on her buttocks constantly. A strong woman was tired from being beaten and replaced by another man. The birth of this baby was definitely an accident.
　　 Hong was sharpening his stone knife in the cave. The wind outside the cave was watching Hong sharpen the knife. Facing the wind's gaze, Hong couldn't help but shudder.
　　 "I'm going to look outside the tribe."
　　 Finally Hong couldn't grind it anymore, grabbing the stone knife and heading out of the valley, a flash of excitement flashed in Feng's eyes, and then he only chased Hong away.
　　 In a cave west of 　　, Li held a sharp bone dagger in his hand and pierced it toward a mural that looked like a figure on the mountain wall, still muttering words.
　　 "Let you kick me."
　　……
　　 Mind wandered over the entire tribe. Xia Tuo felt wherever there were tribesmen, and he felt in a daze that every tribe member seemed to have an invisible thread connected to the totem pillar.
　　 "Spiritual belief?"
　　 A kind of enlightenment lingers in his heart. After waking up, Xia Tuo fell into contemplation. The totem is the spiritual sustenance of all the people of the entire tribe.
　　 But it's just that. There is an atmosphere of passing by in the tribe, even the witches.
　　 Maybe the clan had worked hard long ago, but no new totem warrior was born in a few years, and the tribe was unable to expand outwards. This aggressive mind gradually became a defensive one.
　　 This kind of scene is not what he wants.
　　 Even if it absorbed more than a dozen fang beasts as sacrifices, it was far from enough for the totem spirit. UU reading www.uukanshu.com his life and death crisis was still hanging on his body.
　　 Besides, he asks himself that he is not a master who would rather die than surrender. It is a pity that the system, if he didn't threaten him, maybe he would have knelt and licked it.
　　 If God is giving him a chance, he must hold the system in his hands, now he can only rely on himself.
　　 After sighing, in the dimness, Xia Tuo's eyes shone brightly, like a wolf that has found its prey, just do it.
　　 "Witch, totem spirit gave me new guidance."
Walking out of the cave, before reaching the bonfire, Xia Tuo said to Wu, his big hand fiddled with the beast meat roasted on the fire. This was the tusk-toothed beast he had pierced through the chrysanthemum in the primitive jungle. , Was dragged back to the tribe by Hong Ji.
　　 The fang beast, which is more than two meters in length, can be regarded as an extra meal for the tribe. Naturally, what is given to the witch and him is also the best part of the entire fang beast.
　　 Wu's eyebrows opened and closed. He didn't follow Xia Tuo into the depths of the cave, but he noticed the aura from the totem pole just now.
　　 "When I was young, the old man walked out of the Eternal Mountain Range for witchcraft and saw some scenes outside the mountain range. It is not easy for my human race to pass on in this wilderness."
"Ok."
　　 Hearing this, Xia Tuo was taken aback, and then he reacted, saying: "Tuo remembers the teachings of witches, and the tribe is also a place for me to settle down."
　　 The witch nodded, narrowed his eyes again, and landed on a piece of broken animal skin in his hand, seeming to be silent in the enlightenment of witchcraft.
　　 Xia Tuo turned over the beast meat on the bonfire and walked out of the cave. The clansmen had gradually dispersed, and the world gradually dimmed near dusk, giving people a feeling of depression.
　　 The scene in front of him couldn't help but make him feel agitated, as if he saw a blood basin under the night and wanted to swallow him.