Chapter 514: The Heartbroken Witch

The celebration was over, and Han Cheng, who drank some wine, was extraordinarily excited.

The return of the big brother and the others in victory represented the complete end of the war initiated by the Teng Snake Tribe.

In this war, which seemed extremely large compared to the past of the Qingque tribe, the people of the Qingque tribe completely defeated the evil Tengshe tribe at a very small cost.

Not only did it completely eliminate the external threats faced by the tribe, but it also allowed the tribe to develop explosively.

Not to mention the rest, just getting a total of 158 captives, big and small, twice, is enough to make him happy.

There could have been a little more, but on the way the senior brother escorted the captives back to the tribe, several seriously injured captives died, and the baby was also injured.

But even so, the remaining 158 captives made Han Cheng very happy.

You know, when he first arrived in the tribe, the total population of the tribe was only a few dozen.

Even now, after successively absorbing the Pig Tribe, Bone Tribe, Green Tribe, and Donkey Tribe, the total population is only over two hundred.

Moreover, among the one hundred fifty-eight captives, most of them were adults, a total of one hundred and three!

These are terrific workforces.

After a great battle, the tribe has developed so much, it would be strange if he was not happy.

Now that the Tengshe tribe has been completely eliminated, and the stone in his heart has completely fallen to the ground, thinking about these things, Han Cheng, who became more and more excited, finally couldn't help lighting up the oil lamp.

Find out the shy clothes with holes and let Bai Xuemei change into them, venting her excitement passionately.

Victory works better for men than some drugs.

For a moment, the already warm orange room was directly filled with a strong breath of spring.

Wu, who was separated by a house from Han Cheng, also did not fall asleep.

Of course it wasn't stimulated by the faint movement from Han Cheng's room.

As an elder who has experienced vicissitudes and wind and rain, and a person who has lived in groups in caves for most of his life, this little movement is not a 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, thinking about how many more acres these slaves can reclaim and plant, and how much more food they can produce for the tribe...

The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I plan, the better my spirit will be. From time to time, there will be one or two uncontrollable laughter in the dark room.

People who don't know will be shocked when they come here.

After thinking about it for a while, Wu listened to the movement from Shenzi's room, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He realized that, as the most honorable person in the tribe, it was a bit rare for the Son of God to have only one spouse, and Bai Xuemei was too thin and unattractive, so she was really not worthy of the great Son of God.

It's time to find a few beautiful spouses for Shen Zi, at least one level with Zhuang...

As an elder in the tribe, Wu was also worried about the tribe.

After making this decision, and thinking about the bright future of the tribe for a while, Wu finally couldn't stand it and dozed off, and woke up several times at night laughing and dreaming.

Han Cheng, who was sweating profusely, hugged Bai Xuemei, who had turned into a puddle of water from octopus-like entanglement, to the side, with a hint of a mean smile on his tired face.

This is the advantage of thinness. If the women in the tribe are thick-backed, wouldn't they be able to sit dead for themselves?

Thinking like this, he doesn't know Wu's thoughts. If he knows, he doesn't know if he can feel as relaxed as he is now...

Early the next morning, after Wu inspected the slaves, he found the senior brother and told him what he was thinking about. The senior brother slapped his head and thought to himself how could he forget such an important matter?

The two hit it off immediately, and Dang even picked 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 looked at the three primitive females who were stronger than him, and couldn't help but shudder.

Forget about such a beauty, it's too much for my body.

For the sake of his own life, Han Cheng immediately shook his head and refused righteously, saying that it was enough for him to have Bai Xuemei.

Apart from the fact that the three of them were too tough, another reason was that Han Cheng, the three primitive women, knew each other.

One of them is Zhuang, one is Ruhua, and the other is the former leader of the donkey tribe and the current spouse of Mao!

Looking at Wu, senior brother, Zhuang, and Ruhua who took it for granted, Han Cheng took a few deep breaths.

Can you stop being so tough?

I am not the old Cao who can bear the world, how can such a thing be done?

Under the persistence of Han Chengyi's righteous words, Wu, senior brother and others had no choice but to end in regret.

They were very puzzled by the behavior of the Son of God.

Such a beautiful person is not even looked down upon by the gods, but only has a special liking for the unattractive Bai Xuemei, which is really puzzling.

After thinking about it for a while, I can only attribute it to the weird character of the Son of God...

This matter is just a small episode in normal life, and the life of the Qingque tribe is still going on in an orderly manner.

With the tireless publicity of the rabbit fur, and the presence of the first batch of slaves who have identified with the Qingque tribe, such as Long Legs, 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 new way.

Compared with An Ran of other slaves, Grassroots with a crooked nose has been feeling a little terrified these days.

Because in this tribe, he not only saw the group of deer, but also saw the group of wolves with a larger number.

While being terrified, I was also a little stunned, no wonder the pack of wolves didn't bite the deer, it turned out that they were all raised by this tribe!

How can humans keep so many prey?

This matter completely refreshed the grassroots cognition.

At the same time, he regretted it very much. If he knew that this herd of deer was raised by this unbelievably powerful tribe, he would have said nothing before to attract the attention of this herd of deer.

Now, he just begs that this group of ferocious guys don't come to make trouble for him.

However, this matter seemed somewhat unlikely, because the Gouzi Tou Fujiang who was strolling past him suddenly stopped in his tracks.

After sniffing the grass roots with his nose a few times, he suddenly cried out.

Then he rushed towards the panicked grass roots, and the rest of the guys also rushed forward.

The grass roots didn't take two steps before they were pushed to the ground by Fu, waving their arms wildly, shouting indiscriminately, fearful and desperate.

What happened here suddenly surprised everyone. No one expected that the Fu Jiangs, who have never bitten people in the tribe, would suddenly slap their mouths on a guy at this time...