We made you the chief, and now you've become the world's chief?

Chapter 158 The Original Sin of Witches
"Chief of the Xia tribe, these are the great deer that are not afraid of the hairy people."

At dawn, after descending from the tree, the shaman, following Xia Minghao's orders, summoned a group of the domesticated deer who were not afraid of the hairy people.

There were more than Xia Minghao had imagined, a total of more than thirty.

Xia Minghao would never forget being abandoned by that damned foolish deer, and he certainly didn't want that to happen to his future elite army, the deer cavalry.

If the deer riders lose their deer, how will they fight?
You can't play it all.

Fortunately, after years of fighting with the hairy people, the Great Lakes tribe produced a group of bold big-horned deer, which naturally had to be incorporated into their ranks.

As for the other large antlered deer that the shaman said would run away at the sight of hairy people, they were not entirely useless; they could certainly be used to transport supplies and goods.

Even with such a long distance from the Great Lake Tribe to the Xia Tribe, they still have to rely on them.

Moreover, Xia Minghao hadn't encountered any danger along the way, so these timid deer were perfectly capable of transporting the goods.

"Father, I want to go back with you too."

"Go back with me?"

Xia Minghao heard the sound and looked up.

I saw Adi and Anan.

At this moment, one of the sisters looked at her expectantly, while the other lowered her head somewhat lewdly, clutching the hem of her palm leaf "skirt".

Of course, we should let the two sisters go back; that would be considered a meritorious deed. Besides, our relationship with the two sisters has become a bit strange.

The strange bond between them made Xia Minghao a little worried that if they stayed here, they would be bullied again, since the male-dominated culture in the Great Lake Tribe was too severe.

Nodding, Xia Minghao then discussed with Wu the matter of delivering goods next time.

When the shaman heard that red salt would be delivered, a rare hint of anticipation appeared on his old face.

The dozens of people who were selected earlier all rode the war deer. There were still a few war deer sitting idle, but they couldn't be wasted. They decided to take them back with them to see if any of the talented people in their Xia tribe could learn to ride deer.

The group sped along, heading towards the Xia tribe.

Only after Xia Minghao's figure completely disappeared from sight did someone approach and begin to express their doubts to Wu.

"Witch, why is it that we hear about the horrors of yellow-skinned people, but this yellow-skinned person is good?"

"why?"

The shaman also showed doubt when he heard the question.

Because he didn't understand either...

Everyone crowded around, and although Xia Minghao was nowhere to be seen, they only dared to discuss this topic that everyone was interested in in a low voice.

"Is it because our ancestors did something wrong in the past?"

"Yes, we did something wrong before, we threw spears, and then we got angry."

“If we hadn’t begged him, he would have killed us all.”

Everyone thought of what Xia Minghao would look like after transforming into a werewolf, and fear appeared on their faces.

The old shaman's mind was no longer able to come up with "reasonable" explanations like these people, but he was better able to fill in the gaps in what had been overlooked.

A sentence suddenly appeared in the witch's mind, and then she blurted it out.

"We may be sinners..."

"sinner?"

"So in the past, people with yellow skin punished us because we did wrong."

"We're all guilty? We've all done wrong..."

Upon hearing the shaman's words, fear reappeared in everyone's eyes.

This statement made everyone feel uneasy.

Are we born sinful? Are our children also sinful from birth?

"Witch, what should we do?"

The group whispered among themselves, occasionally glancing in the direction Xia Minghao had gone.

It was this last sentence, this voice seeking a solution, that made the witch's eyes light up instantly.

Since the arrival of the hairy people, and the ineffectiveness of praying to the gods, the shamans lost their power, and sometimes even their respect.

Especially in front of those from the heartland...

Now, Wu felt what he had lost and longed to get it back.

They were so close to coming back.

He also looked in the direction Xia Minghao had left, and based on his past experience of pretending to be a ghost, after thinking for a long time, he suddenly spoke.

"We are all sinful. We are born sinful. Only those who were once yellow-skinned will punish us. This is original sin."

"So we need to atone for our sins, that's all! I know how to atone for our sins..."

Atonement!

No one said anything more, but a glint appeared in their eyes, and their unease began to waver with those two words.

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"Damn it, did I commit some crime? Is God punishing me?"

Xia Minghao felt so much so that his buttocks were numb from sitting on the giant deer.

That damned deer, Xia Minghao now wished he could devour him alive. Because these war deer didn't know the way, they had to be led by Xia Minghao, who had a map and knew the way.

Sitting on the road was extremely uncomfortable, so the guide could only walk for a while before resting, which greatly increased the travel time.

The sun was setting and dusk was approaching when we finally got close to the location of the herdsmen's village.

But even in that last little bit of space, the feeling was unbearable.

It's like riding a mountain bike without a seat all day on rugged mountain terrain. Who could stand that?

They were probably primitive people who were used to riding deer.

"Rest a little longer, and we'll be able to eat meat and fish soon!"

"Meat! Fish!"

The group was only slightly excited when they heard about meat, but when they heard about fish, they showed a look of longing.

The reason is simple: meat is something we can eat all the time. If we hunt more, we can eat meat ourselves.

But fish is different; only people from the interior can eat it. I've heard it's not fishy at all and tastes a hundred times better than meat.

Everyone was quite apprehensive about going to the Xia tribe, which has people of East Asian descent.

In their minds, the Xia tribe should be entirely composed of people with yellow skin.

This person with yellow skin is good, but what about the others?

Will it be as terrifying as the legends say?

However, now, under the lure of the fish, all worries and resistance about going to the Xia tribe have been put to the back of their minds.

"Dad, let me massage your feet. My mom walks a lot and her feet hurt, but massaging them helps too."

"rub?"

Tsk tsk.

It's amazing that someone could give you a massage in this primitive era; that's really nice.

When riding a deer, Xia Minghao always rode sideways to protect his manhood.

What you actually come into contact with the protruding spine on the back of the giant deer is your own inner thigh and buttocks.

My buttocks just went numb from sitting, but the inner thighs, because they have less flesh, are now incredibly painful.

Having agreed to the enthusiastic Adi, Anan walked over somewhat shyly.

Two small hands began to knead his thighs, and Xia Minghao instantly felt much more relaxed.

No wonder my senior classmates who work on construction sites often go to massage parlors; I have to admit, getting a massage is really comfortable.

Just as I was enjoying myself, I suddenly felt a pair of small hands reaching out towards a certain spot.

hiss!
Xia Minghao quickly shifted his position.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to press anymore."

Did you hurt yourself?

Seeing Xia Minghao's reaction, Adi quickly asked.

Xia Minghao waved his hand helplessly, saying, "Damn it, what kind of massage involves squeezing testicles?"

Just as he was about to leave, Xia Minghao suddenly noticed that A-Nan seemed a little strange.

I didn't observe Ah Nan closely after meeting her this morning, but now that I'm up close, I realize that she's always hunched over.

"Anan, are you cold?"

Xia Minghao spoke up with concern, but saw A-Nan shake her head.

"I hurt."

"pain?"

Upon hearing the question, A-Nan pointed to her chest.

Only then did Xia Minghao notice the three scratch marks on the leaf.

Could it be that you were scratched by that hairy man back then?

He quickly peeled back the leaves, only to find that the three wounds on his chest had become severely infected.

"you……"

Seeing this, Xia Minghao took out the spray from the medical kit without saying a word.

If this isn't handled properly, it could develop into a serious illness that even medication might not be able to cure.

This also reminded Xia Minghao that more effort needs to be put into hygiene education.

After all, primitive humans had no idea about bacteria, and such infections could easily lead to unnecessary casualties.

"If you encounter something like this again, remember to tell me."

Xia Minghao shook the spray and then sprayed it onto A-Nan's chest.

“Ugh!…”

A sharp pain shot through her, and Ah Nan cried out in pain.

But it wasn't just one sound; there were even sounds coming from behind.

Xia Minghao looked at Adi behind him with some surprise.

No, we didn't disinfect you. What are you yelling for?
When Xia Minghao saw that Adi was also clutching her chest, his eyes were filled with confusion.

Then a guess came to mind: could these twins actually be telepathically connected?
(End of this chapter)