Chapter 2346
Slamming things on the scales, the other side looked at the tiger, mountain pig, gray rabbit, bamboo rat, a lot of indifferent eyes, a little strange.
"What's your bad luck today?" He came over, weighing and muttering
Lin Feng didn't make a sound. After weighing, the guy pointed again and asked him to send him in. Seeing that he didn't make a sound, he couldn't help humming coldly.
"How much is the prey?" Lin Feng couldn't help asking.
"A thousand pounds." One ear casually reported a number, indicating the side of the record.
Ooh!
You want to fool me? He knows the weight of these things best. At least they are more than one ton. When he just looked at his scale, the specific figure should be more than 2300 Jin.
Although the scale is a little primitive, it's still quite accurate. Now it's actually cut most of it for him. Ah, in front of Lao Tzu's face, he's going to kill me.
"You lied to me. It's two thousand and three hundred jin." Lin Feng didn't want to do this. He blew his hair on the spot.
There were several people waiting to weigh their prey. They looked at each other. Some people gave him a look in the dark, indicating that he should not fight against each other, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat.
As a hunter, every day must face this scale, people are brave, warrior class, short weight is a common thing, usually eat your change, no one dare to say.
Of course, those who dare to speak have long been killed. There is no law and fairness here. The hunter is not qualified to talk to the big people above.
If you want to appeal to someone, the person at the top will just drop a sentence. You can fight with him, fight against him, fight him, whatever you want.
The rules of the tribe are so simple. It's useless to find others when you are bullied. You have to rely on yourself. If you don't have the ability, you have to suffer.
But Lin Feng was not advised at all, and he didn't mean to move the prey, and he was shouting that he wanted to weigh it again.
The one eared savage squinted and said to the hunters behind him, "what are you still standing for? Move things in for me."
He directly ignores Lin Feng and plans to force people to put things into the warehouse. As soon as he throws them into the warehouse, they are tribal things. Do you think they are yours with your name on them?
At that time, I'll make this guy slowly. An old guy of several decades old, who used to counsels that he didn't want to. He just wants to show his respect by taking out his heart and liver. Now he's hunting something, and it's gone with the wind. I'm sorry if I don't teach you a lesson.
If we say that he usually just takes a small change. In this way, he can get more than one hundred and eighty pounds in a day, and he can get a little bit of things. He has a happy life.
It's just that this guy is a coward on weekdays. He's just a kind of bastard who can't finish the task half a year. He belongs to the tail of the crane and will be driven out of the tribe's garbage at any time.
Not to mention seeing him, but seeing other hunters, I always smile all day, thinking that I would be good with others, and that someone would lend a helping hand when I was in trouble.
When I saw him, I wanted to bend my waist to my feet. Sometimes I offered my prey to show filial respect. It was all from his own task. I would rather not finish the task than please myself.
I'm sorry if you don't bully him. The reason why you want to detain more than half of him today is that he usually bullies others and can't yell at each other. Well, since you're gone with the wind, do you dare to cross in front of me.
OK, I'll let you go after eating. He thought, when the things are put into the library, he will ask the record directly to write 100 Jin. If you want to make trouble, OK, you can't be killed.
He is a brave man and a weigher. Thousands of hunters in the tribe want to please him. He also has private property. He also has friends with the brave brothers. If you say hello, you don't have to do it yourself. This guy will never come to the head of the clan.
The clan head is the manager of the hunters and the daily affairs of the tribe. Although this is too much, their identities are far from each other. Even if they are poked in front of the clan head, they are nothing more than persuasion.
Most of the hunters want to suffer from depression. As a scalper, they don't need to look at the head of the clan, because the head of the clan is only the head of the hunters. The warrior class is in the hands of the strong tribe.
It's not their turn to talk at all. The hunters were still watching the play. As soon as they heard each other's greeting, they directly dropped their prey and came to move.
The four men lifted up the tiger and left. With a bang, Lin Feng was so angry that he stepped the tiger back on the ground.
"Who let you touch my prey?"
He has a thick neck. He glares at several people with round eyes. His face is full of evil spirit. If he doesn't agree with you, he will kill you.
A few people see this, but also not afraid, let you ya proud, this next know how to die, see them a pair of schadenfreude look.
Lin Feng also sneers. These fools are hunters. They don't unite with each other. When they see that outsiders bully their companions, they have to help them. Even in this primitive tribe, the darkness of human nature is still everywhere.
"What is your prey? These things have been weighed and belong to the tribe. How dare you touch the property of the tribe?" He said, looking at him with one ear.
Lin Feng sneered: "the property of the tribe, what I've hunted so hard, I've brought back from dozens of miles away. You say it is."“ Yes, I said, "that's it!" He looked down at him with one ear on his chin. Here he is the one who has the final say. Seven thousand of the hunters, who do not need to see his face and who dare to contradict, of course, there are always accidents. Only those years who dare to contradict him usually do not live long. One or two days is OK. If you can't finish the task, you can have a meal in three days. If you don't die, you will continue to work hard. If you can't finish it in the next month, it will be six days. If you don't die, you will never finish the task in your life. When he cleans up people, he doesn't need blood at all. He can grind you to death with a soft knife. It is precisely because of these means that all hunters fear him like a tiger and would rather offend the warrior than the other. If you offend the superior warrior, they may ignore you as an insect. If you offend him, you will be the one who takes advantage of the hunter. What? It's really a bit difficult for a hunter not to write down and count by himself. Ordinary hunters don't know one big word. This place has no nine years of compulsory education. They are busy running every day and can barely count within 100. After thousands of years, it's too difficult for them to write down every day and count by themselves. If they have the energy, it's better to have a hard time, As soon as you become a warrior class, you will be able to get rid of all this.
"What's your bad luck today?" He came over, weighing and muttering
Lin Feng didn't make a sound. After weighing, the guy pointed again and asked him to send him in. Seeing that he didn't make a sound, he couldn't help humming coldly.
"How much is the prey?" Lin Feng couldn't help asking.
"A thousand pounds." One ear casually reported a number, indicating the side of the record.
Ooh!
You want to fool me? He knows the weight of these things best. At least they are more than one ton. When he just looked at his scale, the specific figure should be more than 2300 Jin.
Although the scale is a little primitive, it's still quite accurate. Now it's actually cut most of it for him. Ah, in front of Lao Tzu's face, he's going to kill me.
"You lied to me. It's two thousand and three hundred jin." Lin Feng didn't want to do this. He blew his hair on the spot.
There were several people waiting to weigh their prey. They looked at each other. Some people gave him a look in the dark, indicating that he should not fight against each other, otherwise there would be no good fruit to eat.
As a hunter, every day must face this scale, people are brave, warrior class, short weight is a common thing, usually eat your change, no one dare to say.
Of course, those who dare to speak have long been killed. There is no law and fairness here. The hunter is not qualified to talk to the big people above.
If you want to appeal to someone, the person at the top will just drop a sentence. You can fight with him, fight against him, fight him, whatever you want.
The rules of the tribe are so simple. It's useless to find others when you are bullied. You have to rely on yourself. If you don't have the ability, you have to suffer.
But Lin Feng was not advised at all, and he didn't mean to move the prey, and he was shouting that he wanted to weigh it again.
The one eared savage squinted and said to the hunters behind him, "what are you still standing for? Move things in for me."
He directly ignores Lin Feng and plans to force people to put things into the warehouse. As soon as he throws them into the warehouse, they are tribal things. Do you think they are yours with your name on them?
At that time, I'll make this guy slowly. An old guy of several decades old, who used to counsels that he didn't want to. He just wants to show his respect by taking out his heart and liver. Now he's hunting something, and it's gone with the wind. I'm sorry if I don't teach you a lesson.
If we say that he usually just takes a small change. In this way, he can get more than one hundred and eighty pounds in a day, and he can get a little bit of things. He has a happy life.
It's just that this guy is a coward on weekdays. He's just a kind of bastard who can't finish the task half a year. He belongs to the tail of the crane and will be driven out of the tribe's garbage at any time.
Not to mention seeing him, but seeing other hunters, I always smile all day, thinking that I would be good with others, and that someone would lend a helping hand when I was in trouble.
When I saw him, I wanted to bend my waist to my feet. Sometimes I offered my prey to show filial respect. It was all from his own task. I would rather not finish the task than please myself.
I'm sorry if you don't bully him. The reason why you want to detain more than half of him today is that he usually bullies others and can't yell at each other. Well, since you're gone with the wind, do you dare to cross in front of me.
OK, I'll let you go after eating. He thought, when the things are put into the library, he will ask the record directly to write 100 Jin. If you want to make trouble, OK, you can't be killed.
He is a brave man and a weigher. Thousands of hunters in the tribe want to please him. He also has private property. He also has friends with the brave brothers. If you say hello, you don't have to do it yourself. This guy will never come to the head of the clan.
The clan head is the manager of the hunters and the daily affairs of the tribe. Although this is too much, their identities are far from each other. Even if they are poked in front of the clan head, they are nothing more than persuasion.
Most of the hunters want to suffer from depression. As a scalper, they don't need to look at the head of the clan, because the head of the clan is only the head of the hunters. The warrior class is in the hands of the strong tribe.
It's not their turn to talk at all. The hunters were still watching the play. As soon as they heard each other's greeting, they directly dropped their prey and came to move.
The four men lifted up the tiger and left. With a bang, Lin Feng was so angry that he stepped the tiger back on the ground.
"Who let you touch my prey?"
He has a thick neck. He glares at several people with round eyes. His face is full of evil spirit. If he doesn't agree with you, he will kill you.
A few people see this, but also not afraid, let you ya proud, this next know how to die, see them a pair of schadenfreude look.
Lin Feng also sneers. These fools are hunters. They don't unite with each other. When they see that outsiders bully their companions, they have to help them. Even in this primitive tribe, the darkness of human nature is still everywhere.
"What is your prey? These things have been weighed and belong to the tribe. How dare you touch the property of the tribe?" He said, looking at him with one ear.
Lin Feng sneered: "the property of the tribe, what I've hunted so hard, I've brought back from dozens of miles away. You say it is."“ Yes, I said, "that's it!" He looked down at him with one ear on his chin. Here he is the one who has the final say. Seven thousand of the hunters, who do not need to see his face and who dare to contradict, of course, there are always accidents. Only those years who dare to contradict him usually do not live long. One or two days is OK. If you can't finish the task, you can have a meal in three days. If you don't die, you will continue to work hard. If you can't finish it in the next month, it will be six days. If you don't die, you will never finish the task in your life. When he cleans up people, he doesn't need blood at all. He can grind you to death with a soft knife. It is precisely because of these means that all hunters fear him like a tiger and would rather offend the warrior than the other. If you offend the superior warrior, they may ignore you as an insect. If you offend him, you will be the one who takes advantage of the hunter. What? It's really a bit difficult for a hunter not to write down and count by himself. Ordinary hunters don't know one big word. This place has no nine years of compulsory education. They are busy running every day and can barely count within 100. After thousands of years, it's too difficult for them to write down every day and count by themselves. If they have the energy, it's better to have a hard time, As soon as you become a warrior class, you will be able to get rid of all this.
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