"Just now I saw that he had a good harvest. Did he drift away and not pay attention to the hand weigher?"

"It must be that when I came back just now, I didn't even give us a call. When do I not smile and hum, I think I'm a powerful person?"

"It's nothing. I said hello to him. This guy ignored me and deserved to be taught a lesson."

At this time, four hunters came out from the inside, and they still had their own prey in their hands. They had been hunting hard, but they couldn't stay in it. When they finished, you said it was yours, that's not clear.

As soon as they were surrounded, they began to ask.

"Shhh..." a hunter who had just been engaged in carrying a tiger put his hand on his mouth and hissed, and said in a mysterious voice: "it's not like this. The master of the hand weigher wanted to take old Gallo's prey, but old Gallo refused."

"To hold on to the prey is to look up to him."

"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for Renzi, the master of scales, this guy would have starved to death!" One of the hunters sneered, saying it very loud, for fear that the people inside would not hear it.

"But he took 1300 Jin." The hunter who came out murmured in a low voice. As a hunter, he could not feel comfortable when he saw that the profits of his fellow hunters had been stopped.

Inside, he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction in front of the weigher, but here, he couldn't help it. Especially when he saw that old Gallo showed such strength and had the posture to fight with the weigher, he realized his ideal for many years.

"Deduct 1300 Jin!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd outside took a cold breath. Rao is that they are envious and jealous of old Gallo. They can't see his success. But they are not shocked by the appetite of the weigher at the moment.

Nima's, it's obviously an open robbery. Who can bear it? One thousand three hundred jin, half a month's task. Today's harvest of old Gallo is enough to cover one month's task.

But when he buckled him like this, ah, it turned out to be a job for him. No one would be willing to change. No wonder old Gallo was so angry that he wanted to fight with him.

Just, you old Gallo is an age, also not afraid to be killed, although the hand weigher is too much, but that what method, who let you weak, bosom wall its crime.

People who didn't like him before all changed their positions. They couldn't help it. The weigher was too black and bullied people.

They are all hunters. They feel the same way. If they see that he is so weak and old, they will be bullied like this. If they succeed this time, their appetite will only grow bigger and bigger. Then they will have a hard time.

In the final analysis, those who have nothing to do here are hunters who have no hope of promotion. Those who have hope, potential and confidence in themselves can not gather here to chat and fart and do nothing.

They have been training their body and skills for a long time. Now they may still be strong and able to complete their monthly tasks, but they don't have the strength to advance and have no goals in life.

The biggest goal is to have a good fortune tomorrow, hunt more prey, and not worry about eating. If there is any spare time, it's the most anticipated goal to find a woman outside to have fun.

It's just that women are the property of the tribe. It's clearly stipulated that hunters have no right to mate. In other words, even female hunters can only passively accept the share of warriors

Female hunters don't have to hunt. They are responsible for farming, dealing with prey, giving birth to children and other chores. They are also completely separated from male hunters. Although they live together in the tribe, in fact, these male hunters don't have many opportunities at all.

Only when they are outside, furtive, and spend a huge price, can female hunters be willing to take this risk, such as the pile of prey brought back by Lin Feng.

With one vote, you can live a good life for a long time. The hunters are just the bottom of the tribe. It's good to have enough to eat.

Want to eat something good, that is quite not easy, we can only use limited conditions to create some wonderful life.

There was a lot of discussion outside, but no one dared to say a word in support of old Gallo. The hunters shared a common hatred because of the blackness of the weigher. However, no one dared to speak at the risk of offending each other.

As long as you don't bully yourself, you still have to live. If you offend these guys, you can be punished by others afterwards.

Although they were silent, there was a fire in their eyes. They looked at old Gallo, expecting him to break out and fight for everyone.

Just at this time, the four men hunter quietly began to talk about what happened just now. Old Gallo stepped on the prey and was so stunned that all four of them had nothing to do.

Ooh!

That's not to say - old Gallo is not lucky, but this guy has the ability, no matter how he suddenly developed the ability, but he has the ability.

This means that old Gallo has the strength to challenge those who hold the scales, instead of being as strong and weak as before. He doesn't even have the strength to resist.

Everyone cheered up and surrounded the outside. Although everyone didn't say anything, everyone hoped that old Gallo would give the scales a good beating, make him arrogant and make him buckle.

Who the hunters hate most, of course, is the one who holds the scales. As for old Gallo, this guy just drifted a little bit, but if someone hunted so many prey, could he not? Now find out the reason why he drifted, the hunters can't hate him any more. People have the ability to drift, but they just hate old Gallo. If they don't have the ability, they will have bad luck, Sure enough, in the expectation of the onlookers, Lin Feng palmed the weigher and said in a loud voice: "I want to fight with you!" The hand weigher couldn't help but draw his face. The five warriors next to him stopped again. In the tribe, he decided that it was sacred. Tribes worship force, the strong and honor, and duel is the simplest way to solve the end. In the world of savages, disputes between tribes and conflicts among samurai, duel can be used to solve them. And the hunters below, of course, are also like to learn from others. They are especially fond of this cause. It can be said that dueling is a sacred thing in the tribe. Once one person challenges another, no matter what class or position you are, you have to fight and refuse? Things that don't exist will drown you. Unless you want to be a woman, even under the influence of tradition, women will choose to fight as long as they can't move. Who doesn't care about face when people live. So, the hand weigher must promise, even if he has a hundred ways to kill each other after the event, but now he can't show his timidity, let alone a decades old hunter challenging him as a warrior. Once he chooses to escape, then there is no need to mix up. Both hunters and warriors will regard him as a coward, and cowards can't be respected. Palm weigher pats desktop, sneer: "since you want to die, that is no wonder others."