Traveling through ancient times: The rough man’s husband wants to post stickers

Chapter 20 You didn’t hear what my woman said

The chief frowned when he saw the shredded rabbit meat in Chu Cheng's hand.

"what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. Didn't you say one per person? This is also the prey we caught, but it's just a little thin."

Qin Yao couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. Chu Cheng went out to capture this rabbit this morning. He didn't like it at that time, but he didn't expect it to be useful now.

The chief was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he had no choice. After all, Chu Cheng had indeed handed over the prey.

"Okay, now that everyone has handed over the food, I will arrange for people to exchange salt with the Linhai tribe later! Those who have not handed over the food will have no salt this time, but I can't guarantee that the Linhai tribe will exchange the salt. Give it to us, everyone must be mentally prepared.”

Although Chu Cheng's prey came in less this time, there were more from others. When he takes some out, he won't have to worry about food this winter.

The chief thought so well that the corners of his mouth curled up. He usually did this often.

"Wait... Chief, I have something to say."

Qin Yao's soft voice sounded, but the chief didn't seem to hear it. Chu Cheng frowned, not knowing what she wanted to say, but still yelled at the chief, "Didn't you hear my woman talking to you?!"

The sound was so loud that everyone around him became silent.

Qin Yao was stared at by everyone and instantly blushed like blood.

"What... what's wrong?"

The chief was also frightened by Chu Cheng's roar.

"Can we mark these foods, so that when we change the salt, we can accurately divide the salt according to the food mark, and there will be no confusion, and it will be fair to everyone."

The chief's expression suddenly changed a little.

"We have never done this before!"

Obviously he doesn't agree.

If it was marked, how could he keep the food as his own?
Qin Yao looked at Granny Zhen's face that was red from crying and looked away, "I think this is a very good idea. What do you think?"

The people around looked at each other. In the past, the distribution of salt was uneven. Some of them gave a lot of big food, but got very little salt in exchange, while some gave a little, but got a lot.

Those who received less share were either old, weak, sick or disabled, or were usually looked down upon by the chief, so they suffered a great disadvantage. Due to the authority of the chief and the interests of others, they did not dare to speak out.

At this moment, someone dared to speak for them, and some people immediately echoed excitedly.

"Yes! We think it would be better to mark everyone's food, so that when the salt comes back, we can divide the food according to size!"

"I think Qin Yao is right. This is fair to everyone!"

"Those who pay more should pay more, and those who pay less should pay less!"

"You...what do you want to do?"

The chief was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. Do these people want to rebel?
The chief's position is equivalent to that of a local emperor. What he says here is an imperial edict. How dare they have objections to him? Do they all want to be kicked out of the tribe? !
The chief stared at Qin Yao with evil eyes.

Chu Cheng blocked his sight, his eyes were sharp, and he had the attitude of coming at me if something happens.

"Make a mark! Make a mark!"

"We demand marking!"

The people below immediately became restless, with a strong attitude of not giving up until they made a mark.

The chief yelled a few words, but found that these people ignored him at all. In the end, he could only say: "Okay! Since you proposed this matter, I will let you do it!"

The chief pointed at Qin Yao. He wanted to see what a foreign woman could do.Qin Yao originally wanted to record it in words, but they didn't understand. Finally, Chu Cheng asked Chu Cheng to find a half-burned wooden stick, use the ash on it to mark it, and write it down on a larger stone.

She first asked everyone to hold their prey in their hands, then queue up, and then sort them in the order of queuing up. No. 1 handed over a medium-sized pig, so she wrote the word "[-]" on the slate, and then drew a Pig head, No. [-] handed over a field mouse, so she drew a field mouse.

In order to learn how to draw floor plans, she went to extracurricular to learn interior painting, so the tribal people could understand the appearance of the animals she drew, but they didn't quite understand what one, two, three meant. Qin Yao explained to them After a while, his eyes couldn't help but light up when he looked at her.

Qin Yao arranged things in an orderly manner, and Chu Cheng was on the side directing the order. When someone looked at his woman a few more times, he glared back menacingly, scaring them so much that they only dared to lower their heads.

The chief had never seen such a scene before, and he was confused and strange about what Qin Yao wrote and painted. Is this really something from other tribes?
Why is it different from theirs?
After he had memorized everything, the sky was already dark, and the chief could only ask people to deliver the prey to the Linhai tribe tomorrow. As for the stone slab, he wanted to take it himself, but Qin Yao preceded him and asked Chu Cheng to take it back to the cave.

Those people didn't dare to have any opinions.

Back in the cave, Qin Yao relaxed her shoulders. After painting all day, she felt that she was about to collapse from exhaustion and her hands were no longer hers.

Seeing this, Chu Cheng walked up behind her and wanted to massage her. She wanted to refuse, but he held him down forcefully.

"Don't trust my skills?"

Qin Yao's cheeks were slightly red. She didn't believe him. She felt that he was too close. Her heart beat faster and she was out of breath.

"How do you know these numbers?"

Chu Cheng also learned from Qin Yao that the ones she wrote today are called "numbers" and the ones she drew are called "paintings."

"Just...it's what the people in our tribe taught us. They know everything."

Qin Yao's eyes were a little dodgey, not daring to look at him.

Her small movements did not escape Chu Cheng's eyes. He sighed secretly in his heart, feeling a little sore. He squatted down and looked at her with dark eyes.

"You can trust me completely and believe that I will never hurt you no matter what."

Qin Yao's heart suddenly felt as if it was filled with something, and it swelled.

She nodded and said "hmm" softly.

"Why do you want to help Grandma Zhen today?"

Qin Yao raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, with surprise in them.

He actually understood it? !
Chu Cheng smiled and rubbed the top of her hair.

"Otherwise I really can't figure out why you did it."

"Actually... I just feel sorry for her."

An old man and a child depend on each other, and even food and clothing are a problem, let alone other things.

Although she said that she did not live a rich life, she at least grew up in a warm family and had no worries about food and clothing. It was precisely because of this that she could not bear to see this and always wanted to do something to help them.

Chu Cheng smiled, his woman is so kind and he loves her so much!

The next day.

The chief arranged for people to go to the Linhai tribe with food. The two tribes were not close, and it took almost three days to go back and forth. On the third day, the people from the tribe were waiting at the door of the chief's house.

　Chu Cheng: She is so cute, I love her so much, hurry up and arrange for her to love me! !

　　Author: Are your abs exposed?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)