The white tiger was guarding the side, and these bisons were honestly afraid to struggle.

When she saw someone in Baihu's nest, she patted Baihu's head: "Go and play, don't scare people."

It was the patriarch and his son Xia Nian. The two of them were shocked when they saw her holding so many cows and came back: "Where did this come from?"

"Spotted on the other side of the hill."

The first reaction of the patriarch was: "It can't be raised by others, right?"

"No, if someone raised it, the nose would have been drilled and roped. Now I have caught it and it will be ours. Then it will be used to farm. It will save a lot of manpower."

The patriarch was a little worried: "I really don't know whether this is a good or a bad thing. Little cicada, do you know that you have to pay taxes for raising cattle? You have to go to the government to register and approve it, and also the feces that the cows are pulled, and you have to pay taxes, like

We are refugees, we cannot raise cattle."

I don’t know about this Xia cicada, I’m speechless.

Do you want people to live?

"Don't worry about so many things, take them back first. When the government comes, hide them first. If you really want to pursue them, they will be released. The mountains are so big that they may not be able to find them. Now take the cows back and let them step on the soil.

It’s faster and better.” You have to make more bricks as soon as possible, and the house must be solved before the winter begins.

Xia Nian also said: "Father, this is great. We can let the cattle do something first. The government will collect the grain and put them on it. Isn't it going to be harvested soon, and there are not so many people going to step on mud and make bricks.

.”

The patriarch also thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, by the way, Xiaochan, I came here to tell you that we have a piece of grain from the field to collect. We have to go to the county to tell you first. You see, this matter is

Isn't it better for you to go?"

Xia Chan wiped the sweat on her head: "Why do you have to tell them? Don't worry about so much. While Zhu Dingzhang dares to provoke me now, he will harvest as much as the mature crops in the clan, and then quickly dry them and hide them."

"Is this... really right?"

"Class leader, to be honest, do you think our grain will be collected by the government? The amount they want us to pay is so large that even if there is no grain left, I guess the robbers will come to rob us when the grain is almost ripe.

Now.”

"Oh." The clan leader sighed: "This world is really."

"There are more and more refugees and robbers. It can only be said that the court and the government are useless. If anyone can live a peaceful life, who will do these adventures?"

"Little Chan, I just seemed to... saw the white tiger? Is it a real white tiger?" Xia Nian asked in confusion.

"Absolutely, Uncle Xia Nian, let's drive the cows to the tribe first."

The bull's nose is pierced with a hole and tied a rope. They pull it out without obedience, so that they can slowly make them do things according to human thoughts.

Niu Kong has brute force, so it is really appropriate to do some simple and heavy work.

As soon as four or five cows were put into the mud yard, they ran around with a whip, making the mud evenly matched, and the tribe members became faster and faster.

As soon as the sky was dawn, all the people of the tribe came out and quietly took the tools and harvested the ripe rice at the entrance of the nest.

There is no harvester in this era, so I have to harvest one by one, and then beat and thresh.

The child was not idle either. He picked up the millet in the field one by one with a small bamboo basket, searching it over and over again, for fear of missing one.
Chapter completed!