Many children, many blessings: Leading classmates' mothers to establish a community

Surprisingly, no one objected.

Even the most arrogant socialite just moments ago now kept her mouth tightly shut, her face pale.

Because they had just witnessed Jiang Che kill the giant insect with his bare hands (using a wooden stick) and saw him skillfully detoxify and save people.

In this desperate world, Jiang Che's powerful, confident, and all-controlling wild charm completely shattered their previously high and mighty psychological defenses.

Shen Hua gave Jiang Che a deep look. This powerful businesswoman, who had dominated the business world, surprisingly lowered her head and said softly, "We understand. Jiang Che... from now on, we will listen to you."

With Shen Hua taking the lead, the other women nodded like chickens pecking at rice, their eyes filled with obedience and dependence on the strong.

The stark contrast in their social status was on full display at this moment. The once unapproachable noblewomen now all bowed their heads before a high school student, becoming the weak who sought refuge under his wing.

This feeling of being in control gave Jiang Che an indescribable sense of exhilaration.

The system is indeed a wonderful thing. It not only strengthened his physique but also gave him a foundation for survival.

As for the system's "Many children, many blessings" mission...

Jiang Che glanced at the group of exquisite women in front of him, some plump and some slender, all perfectly mature, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.

Take your time, there's no rush.

To completely conquer their minds and bodies in this perilous prehistoric world, the first thing to do is to become their god.

"It's getting dark." Jiang Che looked up at the increasingly dim sunlight filtering through the treetops and said in a deep voice, "The jungle at night is the domain of carnivores. Staying here will only lead to death. Come with me and let's find a safe place to camp."

Jiang Che led the way, relying on the heightened senses granted by his [Primary Physical Enhancement] and the survival knowledge in his mind. The twenty women followed closely behind him like docile sheep, afraid of falling behind even a step.

After walking for about half an hour, Jiang Che stopped.

Ahead lies a massive natural rock face, beneath which lies a semi-open cave that curves inward. The cave is situated on higher ground, dry and sparsely covered with vegetation, offering a relatively open view. With a solid rock wall behind it, one only needs to defend the front – making it a perfect natural sanctuary.

"We'll spend the night here." Jiang Che turned around and gave his first formal order.

The women finally breathed a sigh of relief, collapsing onto the dry, rocky ground and rubbing their aching ankles.

"Don't rush to rest." Jiang Che didn't let them sit idle. "If you don't want to be carried off by wild animals or freeze to death tonight, get moving immediately."

He began assigning tasks: "Shen Hua, you take five people and go around collecting as many dry branches and fallen leaves as possible. Yu Xi, you have a leg injury, so stay at the camp and clean up the rubble on the ground. The rest of you, go find some fist-sized stones nearby and use them to surround the cave entrance."

These ladies, who usually didn't even do housework, didn't complain at all. They immediately put aside their exhaustion and started working according to Jiang Che's instructions. Shen Hua even took off her cumbersome suit jacket, wearing only a tight white shirt that revealed her proud curves, and bent over to diligently collect dead branches nearby.

Jiang Che watched their busy figures and nodded in satisfaction.

He himself walked to the side, selected a piece of dry cork and a hard, straight branch of hardwood, pulled a tough string from his shoelace, and began to make a simple bow drill.

In this prehistoric world, fire was the only weapon to ward off fear and wild beasts.

By the time the women returned to the cave carrying a large pile of dry branches and leaves, it was completely dark. The surrounding jungle began to echo with eerie roars of beasts and chirps of insects; the darkness seemed like a gigantic maw, ready to devour them at any moment.

Fear gripped them once more, and they huddled tightly inside the cave, shivering with cold.

Just then, Jiang Che sat in front of the fire pit surrounded by stones, spread dry leaves at the bottom, and quickly pulled the bow drill with both hands.

"Squeak squeak squeak—"

The hardwood rubbed rapidly against the softwood, causing Jiang Che's enhanced arm muscles to bulge high, the speed astonishing. In less than half a minute, a wisp of smoke rose from the point of friction.

The women held their breath, their eyes fixed on Jiang Che's every move.

Jiang Che carefully poured the glowing wood shavings into the dry leaves, held them in his hands, and gently blew on them.

call--

Mars quickly turned red and the red color spread.

With a "whoosh," a cluster of bright orange-red flames leaped up in Jiang Che's hand.

He put burning dry leaves into the fire pit, gradually added small twigs, and finally placed large pieces of firewood on top.

As the fire grew, the warm light instantly illuminated the entire cave, dispelling most of the surrounding darkness and fear.

The orange flames illuminated Jiang Che's sharply defined profile, casting a sacred aura around him. At that moment, in the eyes of the twenty desperate women, Jiang Che, who brought the flames, was no longer a poor student, but a true king who could bring them life and hope.

"Fire...we've started a fire..."

Shen Hua stared blankly at the leaping flames, muttering to herself, her eyes gleaming with an unusual light.

The temperature plummeted in the prehistoric jungle at night.

A cold wind howled past the cave entrance, mixed with the greedy howls of wild beasts.

To keep warm, and also to seek that pitiful sense of security.

The usually elegant and haughty aunties all abandoned their reserve at this moment.

Their faces flushed, and their bodies moved uncontrollably, little by little, toward the fire where Jiang Che was.

Taking advantage of her being injured, Yu Xi naturally squeezed to Jiang Che's left side, with half of her body almost pressed against Jiang Che's arm, her nose filled with the masculine smell of sweat from Jiang Che's body.

Shen Hua sat to Jiang Che's right. She bent her long legs and hugged her knees with both hands, intentionally or unintentionally closing the distance between herself and Jiang Che. Her originally cold eyes now seemed to be burning with a flame.

The remaining eighteen women also surrounded Jiang Che in the center, layer by layer.

Various high-end perfumes mingled with the unique scent of women, permeating the narrow stone cave. In this cold and murderous prehistoric night, an extremely primal and blood-pumping ambiguous atmosphere was brewing.

Jiang Che leaned against the rock wall, feeling the soft touches and warm breath around him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

It seems that establishing our own tribe and having many children and much happiness is not far off.