After this day, a female tyrannosaurus appeared in the Redstone tribe, which beat the warriors in the tribe to the chickens and flying dogs, with blue noses and swollen faces, and the primitive people who were not inferior submitted to her feet.

Of course, the hundred Wu Clan warriors led by Fang Hao were all very low-key, and then they were easily defeated by the little girl.

“Feng” finally challenged “Red”, and in the hearts of primitive people, challenging the chief is equivalent to competing for the position of tribal leader, which is a very serious matter.

On this day, seven or eight hundred people from the entire tribe came to the meadow in front of the cave, where a huge challenge would occur.

“Oh~”

“Roar~”

“Gaaa

The tribal crowd let out a beastly howl, and the phoenix needed to defeat the strongest of the tribe, the tribal patriarch “Red”.

The two began to face off, and the tribal people watched excitedly this battle of the tribe’s highest combat power, and in an instant, the two moved, frantically attacking each other.

After a hearty battle, the first warrior of the tribe “Red” was also trampled underfoot, with a blue nose and swollen face, making him ashamed to death, and had to give up the laurels of the first warrior of the tribe, defaulting to “Feng” as the current patriarch of the Redstone tribe.

Although “Feng” is a woman, primitive humans have no idea of sexism, and whoever is strong has the right to speak, and has the right to mate and distribute in kind.

It’s just that the Redstone tribe is relatively simple and does not have that kind of selfishness, and in this world where there is no civilization, selfishness has not yet been born.

In the barbaric era, the winner is king, the loser surrenders, whose fist is big is the truth, because of the cruel living environment, people who are not strong die, and cooperation can have a chance to survive.

The “phoenix” won, and the tribal people will naturally abide by the laws of nature.

“Oh!”

“Oh!”

“Roar!”

The tribesmen began to make strange beastly cries, expressing their joy with enthusiastic primitive dances, dancing to primitive beats.

Human beings are essentially a group animal, like to dance together, this is human nature, the Wu race is the same, so to speak, the Wu race and the human race are very similar, which is why Fang Hao’s hundreds of warriors are willing to accompany Fang Hao’s layout.

Fang Hao looked at the “phoenix” holding the moon among the stars, the pheasant hair crown she wore on her head was so bright, and the huge beast tooth necklace brought a strong wild beauty, with her absolutely beautiful face, there was a kind of kingly momentum.

A flash of excitement flashed in Fang Hao’s heart, and he had a premonition that he had changed a person’s destiny.

Without him, “Feng” would not have become the chief of the Redstone tribe, and perhaps after a thousand years, he would run out of life and bury himself in the loess with an extraordinary talent.

“I want you!”

While Fang Hao was thinking, “Feng” walked up to him and pointed at him and said, which made Fang Hao very shocked.

As soon as Fang Hao wanted to say something, he was punched in the back of the head by “Feng”, and his technique was very sophisticated, which was worthy of the divine skill practiced by the tribe of big trouble.

According to the custom of the Redstone tribe, the strongest in the tribe have the right to forcibly choose their own spouse, for example, “Red” has a fixed spouse.

Should I faint or not? Seeing the secret and catchy smiles of the Wu Clan warriors, Fang Hao was conflicted and entangled in his heart.

As a golden immortal-level witch, he thought about tens of thousands of thoughts in a thousandth of a second, and finally chose to faint.

Then Fang Hao fell to the ground and was supported by the little girl.

“Howl~”

“Roar!”

The tribal people began to cry and howl again, celebrating the choice of “phoenix”, according to primitive tribal customs, the little girl has the privilege of choosing a mate, if the little girl wants more privileges, she can solve it with her fists.

Although the primitive people of this era like promiscuity, they also have their own favorite objects, but they do not pay much attention to the ethics of civilized society, and their social rules are incomprehensible to modern people.

The most evil desire in the heart of modern people is the portrayal of primitive society, because people have long been accustomed to the chaos and disorder of primitive society, and civilized society does exist in order, so that future generations always have to fight against chaotic spiritual desires from the genetic level.

The world is originally chaotic and disorderly, but civilization wants the universe to become orderly, and this order is changing all the time, and no one knows where the end of the development of order is.

……

In the thatched huts of the cave, everyone was already asleep, and occasionally there were abnormal movements of tribal men and women.

Fang Hao has been awake, recalling today’s events, he was hit in the back of the head by the little girl, and then carried into the cave, and became a gift of the little girl’s rite of passage.

At this time, the little girl was lying in her arms, their bodies were closely connected, and after being a single dog for so long, they were finally no longer alone, Fang Hao sighed in his heart.

The moonlight shone on his body, and he saw the little girl curled up in his arms, with a hint of excitement on her immature little face and a trace of tears.

A trace of softness floated through Fang Hao’s heart, thinking of a poem in modern society:

The primitive society is good, the primitive society is good, the men chase the women, and they will do it when they catch up, the primitive people are so direct, Fang Hao smiled bitterly!

With the little girl, he does not suffer a loss, the women of this tribe are all absolutely beautiful women, none of them are bad-looking, although the little girl is only sixteen years old, but also has a height of one meter seven, is a little beauty.

Because the women of this tribe are generally more than one meter eight, and many are as high as two meters.

“Hiroshi, I am the chief, you are mine.” Perhaps it was Fang Hao’s gaze that affected her sleep, and “Feng” was finally woken up and said excitedly.

“I will always accompany you, and I believe that you will definitely become a great chief.” Fang Hao was speechless, didn’t know how to say, held her hand and said.


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