That night, the senior management of the Yan Ministry held an in-depth discussion meeting on the ground beasts and snakes.

There were about 60 people, several priests, and more than fifty Yuan Witches and above.

Yang opened the right path: "The snake came for revenge, followed it and attacked many times along the way, and it would not stop."

The snake was extremely revengeful and intelligent. It was really hard to sleep or eat if it didn't solve it, but it was very difficult to solve it.

Dagu gave affirmation: "This problem is before us, and it is all the matter. All of us must work together to kill the snake to restore peace to the tribe and avenge the dead tribe!"

He has a big view of the situation and will not be happy or careless because most of the dead people are Yang tribe members.

The Yan tribe can reproduce and survive by unity. They prosper and lose together.

But at this moment, a disharmonious voice came. It was an old patriarch who did not belong to the three major families.

The gray-haired old man said, "That Ba snake is revenge on you, right? It was you who provoked you and brought it back. This time, the one who suffered heavy casualties and was also your relatives.

It was obviously the disaster you brought to the Yan Ministry, why did you not be punished and why didn’t you take responsibility?”

Obviously, the risk of this action was extremely great, which made the old man feel unhappy.

Hei Shi was prepared for this, but the mutations at the meeting were all the result of an old man instructing Niu Laohou.

He glanced at Dagu and said, "What Mr. Niu said is not without reason."

He naturally needs to support his behavior that benefits his family.

As soon as the two said this, everyone's expressions changed. This split attitude was obviously a signal of internal struggle.

For a moment, the atmosphere became solemn, everyone was worried and nervous, and at the same time they thought about their attitude later.

In the crowd, Niu Lao's son Daniu seemed very embarrassed.

He entered the upper throne three years ago, but all his help was Yang.

Yang's face looked ugly. One reason was that the matter had a certain authenticity, but he should not take the blame for the trouble he caused inadvertently for tribe hunting. The other reason was that his wound was salted. What does death mean was his tribe member. He wanted him to face the Bashe himself, and he was called not to implicate other people?

His eyes were on Dagu, and his expression became very serious.

In the Yan tribe, the power is almost three-legged. If Dagu agrees with the Black Pig family, then next, Yang himself may be able to lead his relatives to fight against the Ba snake.

Dagu glanced at everyone, stood up, and said, "The Yan tribe is everyone's Yan tribe. If we can share the food together, we have to endure hardships together.

No matter which finger is missing, this big fist will not be easy in the future.

The leader Yang, over the years, has been doing his best to make the Yan tribe, and I recognize him very much.

This Bashe crisis is a difficult challenge for us. Leader Yang will definitely lead us through the difficulty!"

In the end, he chose to help Yang, not only for the future of the tribe, but also for brotherhood and conscience.

Yang let out a long sigh, and he was extremely grateful to Dagu. This is his trustworthy good brother!

As soon as Dagu chased the final word, most of the people in the meeting put down a hanging heart.

Only the people from the Hei Shih family were frowning and frowned, and were very sad.

The old witch coughed and said in an old voice: "In the Great Wilderness, our Yan tribe is far from being powerful, and we cannot have a relaxed and lazy heart.

You know, even a powerful tribe like the Yama tribe will be destroyed one day.

If you want to continue, in addition to constantly strengthening yourself and overcoming external difficulties, you also need to overcome internal chaos.

I hope you know this."

She glanced at Hei Shi and Niu Lao, and their faces were blue and white.

After all, this old woman basically doesn't care about the matter.

But as soon as she spoke, she was so full.

The meeting went smoothly, and no one asked for the settlement or the responsibility. He was just thinking about how to kill the Baser.

...

"There is not much time left."

After Wang Quan counted, it was only ten days before he could stay in the Yan tribe.

During the days he traveled through time, he did a lot of things and had his own trump card.

But he really thought it was unreliable to survive in the chaotic and dangerous primitive world.

If you want to stay, you must show your value so that the people of the Yan Ministry can accept the value of this bargaining chip.

"The opportunity will always come. I should accumulate my own strength. Worrying alone is useless. Otherwise, if the opportunity comes, will you be helpless if you can't take it?"

Wang Quan felt calm in his heart, and in a moment, his soul appeared in the World Tree Space.

The originally empty white space is now full of piles of things.

There are red grass roots and medium-sized wild animals collected from red grasslands, about one thousand kilograms of food. There are about three thousand kilograms of fruit picked from fruit forests, about three thousand kilograms of food. This thing looks a lot, but not much can be eaten, so it is not worth hunger.

And in the water pits in the valley, the fish that are striving to catch are probably the most valuable food.

These things add up to 10,000 kilograms, and there are 8,000 kilograms.

When Wang Quan calculated, he was a little excited now, and was even more surprised that his scalp was numb.

I was alone, and I actually collected so much food in one day?

Not to mention modern society, but in this primitive tribe, this is a miracle.

Without the war witch, these foods would be enough for a family of five to eat them richly for a whole year!

For a moment, he felt that he was living in a dream.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable.

With the power of mind that can be scanned and searched, and the world tree space where food is stored, shouldn’t he be so awesome like a monk with extraordinary power?

After all, it was his mentality that for a while, he did not transform from an ordinary college student into a qualified practitioner.

After collecting so much food, Wang Quan naturally had to keep some of it and put it into the world tree to produce spiritual liquid and blood Bodhi.

"Well, leave some vegetables, fruits and meat and eat them slowly by yourself to avoid a food crisis."

His mind power turned into a growth knife and began to work hard.

A bunch of animals were thrown to the World Tree. Unsurprisingly, the World Tree melted it into blood Bodhi.

After experiments, Wang Quan also had clear results: twenty kilograms of meat can produce about one blood Bodhi and two drops of spiritual liquid, while twenty kilograms of fruits and vegetables only have two drops of spiritual liquid, and one tenth of blood Bodhi.

Thousands of kilograms of meat and a lot of fruits and vegetables were thrown into it. The leaves of the World Tree had already condensed shy spiritual liquid, with 120 or 30 drops.

On the branches, there are forty or fifty blood Bodhi the size of a thumb, each full and bright.

The World Tree, which has swallowed many animals and plants, is also visible to the naked eye to a height. Although it is only two or three centimeters, this is another way of boosting that Wang Quan saw in addition to natural growth.

Wang Quan's heart beat faster and his blood was surging, and his whole body was a little fluttering, as if a fairy was lying on his bed, not wearing any clothes yet!

"I sent it! I sent it!"

Not only did he get rich, but he got rich overnight.
Chapter completed!