After people catch the deer, they tie the rope around their necks with ropes. No matter how hard the deer struggles, they cannot get rid of the rope around their necks.

There were several deer on the ground that had not been shot to death. Looking at the human beings slowly approaching them, they let out a desperate cry. Without letting them suffer for too long, people happily ended their lives with a spear.

Such a great harvest made people's faces full of joy. They carried the corpses of prey and led the caught deer, and returned to the tribe with a chat and laughter.

The people left behind in the tribe saw that Wang Lang and the others had gained such great gains after half a day of going out, and they put down their work and ran over to watch.

The children kept teasing around the deer, looking left and right, scaring the three deer trembled. The adults were obviously very interested in the dead deer, and pointed at the corpses of the deer and said nodded.

"Seeing that there is no such place is simply a treasure land given to us by God. The animals here are stupid. As long as I use my strong teeth to make a move, it is as simple as catching lice in my hair." The strong teeth are showing off their gains in people's spirit.

"Okay, Jianya, stop talking big. If it weren't for the patriarch's plan, how could we have achieved such a gain?" Just as Jianya was dancing and talking vigorously, Jiao said lukewarmly beside him.

Jianya's face was flushed by this sentence, and she stared at Kou angrily. At first, this guy thought he was angry, but since he became familiar with people, he had to compete with him for any matters. This made Jianya's more disliked the more he looked at Kou.

Jiao stared at Jianya, not to be outdone, and the two of them stared at each other with a stance of trying to knock the other down.

Wang Lang looked at the two men as aggressive as the two tarts in the estrus, and couldn't help but frown slightly. Wang Lang was really a little angry at the two energetic barbarian bulls in the tribe.

"You two are fine. This is everyone's efforts. Everyone's efforts are the same. If you two have to compete, you two will fall and compete and let everyone make a judgment! What do you think?" Wang Lang looked at the two men who were fighting cocks with a smile.

"Lang, what is wrestling?" people asked curiously.

"Wrestling means putting the other party on the ground. Don't they accept each other's contempt? Let them compete, so they can save them from staring at each other every day."

After listening to Wang Lang's explanation, people who were seriously lacking in entertainment suddenly became interested and shouted that they would compete quickly.

"Hmph! Jiao, do you have the courage to compete with me?" He looked at Jiao with his firm teeth uncut.

"If you don't dare to do anything, I'm afraid you won't admit it if you lose." Jiao retorted without showing any weakness.

Jianya smiled furiously and said, "Okay, okay, okay, let everyone see who is the best warrior in the tribe!"

Watching the fun seems to be human nature. When encountering such an interesting thing, the rest of the people spontaneously retreated a little, forming a circle, surrounding the two people in the middle.

The two handed over the weapons on their bodies to the others and slowly approached them. The two looked at each other as if they could spark a spark.

"Wait a minute!" Wang Lang suddenly stopped the two people who were about to take action.

Wang Lang suddenly had an idea in his mind. If this competition is preserved as a tribal tradition, it can increase the tribe's martial spirit, cultivate people's sense of honor, and even set up the chaotic relationship between men and women. As for enriching people's lack of spiritual life, it is an insignificant little thing.

People were puzzled and looked at Wang Lang. Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, they suddenly stopped. It was like playing a game halfway through, and the power supply was disconnected.

"Don't worry, everyone, I want to use this to set a tradition for our tribe. Every full moon night, anyone can challenge the strongest warriors in the tribe. The winner will be rewarded. What do you think?"

People thought it was just an ordinary fight, but they didn't expect that there were so many strange things. Every full moon night, they could see such interesting things, so people naturally would like to be willing to do so.

"Lang, what is that reward?" Huo asked curiously.

Speaking of this, Wang Lang is actually very troubled with rewards. At present, the tribe is completely in Datong society, and everything is collective. But when I think about it, as a man, he is nothing more than what he pursues money, power, and women. Since the first two things cannot be realized for the time being, only women can arouse men's competitive spirit.

At present, they cannot tell whether the members of the tribe are related by blood. Wang Lang doesn't want to cause any inbreeding to destroy the three views. If a deformed child is born, it will be a troublesome thing.

The only ones in the tribe who can be sure that there is no blood relationship are themselves and Black Stone. If women are used as conditions, then the choice of the strong teeth is only Red Fish, while the horn has more choices.

But women are not commodities after all. Although Wang Lang hates feminism, he still respects human rights. After all, that is the bottom line of being a human being. And as a modern person, Wang Lang does not want to create a slave system.

Ethics and morality are important criteria for distinguishing people from animals. Wang Lang wants to subtly change people's concepts and let people accept the new system of mate selection. For the current tribal population, polygamy is definitely unrealistic. If a person occupies too many resources, those young men who have no spouses and are full of energy can do anything when they are hot.

After thinking, Wang Lang said seriously: "In the future, victors can have the right to pursue their spouses first. Others cannot have any obstacles, but they cannot find the opposite sex with similar bloodlines. If the woman is unwilling, they cannot use force. If the woman accepts you, the two of them will not find other opposite sexes after they are combined. If anyone violates these, they will be expelled from the tribe."

Through this competition, it is also a good thing to try monogamy. After all, this is achieved by strength, and everyone will not feel strong psychological dissatisfaction.

Seeing Wang Lang, who was easy-going, saying this matter so seriously, people listened carefully, and everyone was shocked when they heard the words expelled from the tribe.

"Lang, then what's the bloodline that is similar?" someone asked.

"The three of Black Stone and the previous tribes have different bloodlines, and I and you have different bloodlines. In order to distinguish, I decided to add a title to each person's name. I call this name a surname. If a new tribe joins in the future, take this as an example! People with the same surname cannot combine to give birth to offspring."

Although Wang Lang's words sound complicated, they think about it carefully, in fact they are not different from the previous customs. It is recognized that people from the same tribe cannot have children, but they are not as specific as Wang Lang said. People have no resistance to this matter.

"Lang, then what is our last name?" Wuyun asked.
Chapter completed!