More than a dozen young people were rescued by Li Wutong one by one in surprise.

They looked at Li Wutong blankly, feeling a little unbelievable: "Is the wise man an immortal?"

This is no longer a doubt. Li Wutong drove the flying sword, killed the big fish, and rescued them... Then look at the boiling river surface, the corpse of the huge big fish had surrounded many fish and ate the big fish...

This is a fact!

"I really didn't expect that a wise man who is so old looks weak but is a god..."

After being shocked, the green bulls from these tribes became excited: "I wonder if we can become disciples and learn this magical technique?"

The legend of immortals is just a legend after all.

They worship various gods every year, but they have never seen them yet...

Although Li Wutong's technique of controlling the flying sword is not a flying cloud, he can also fly into the sky... and the sword that kills the big fish is quite exciting.

"Bu... Go back quickly..."

They were discussing Li Wutong, and a young man ran over quickly: "You did not attend the sacrifice, the people of the Presbyterian Church want to cure your sins..."

There is a clear rule in the tribe that no one shall not participate for any reason during sacrifices... In order to fill your stomach and to be able to successfully hunt, everyone needs to be respectful of the gods...

Food is a necessity for survival and the most important substance that does not fall into life and reproduce. Therefore, every time you go hunting, the sacrificial activities appear solemn and dignified, because no one goes out to hunt once, someone will die...

There are very few deaths.

"Uh...what is this?"

The young man saw at a glance that there were some fish jumping around, the smallest fish was the size of a palm... The largest fish was half a person's body size...

"This is a fish, can't you see clearly?"

Forgot the fear in my heart. These were the young tribes who stood up and looked proud: "Look at how many fish are there, at least enough for our tribe to eat for a long time..."

"Meng, you didn't come just now, we're here. Look, we have these fish, enough for the tribe to eat for a while, and there are people who don't need to die. Do you think we'll be punished?"

The fish was talking, and he smiled: "You guys wait first, I'll inform the elders of the tribe... We'll deal with these fish too..."

In the tribe, food is heaven...

If you can get food, even an old man who is on the verge of death will be respected by the tribe. If you just know how to eat and drink and have no contribution to the tribe, others will hate it...

If you can get food, you are a great hero, a person with great ability...

"Is this really the fish you caught?"

You know, it is not that no one knows how to fish through nets... They are close to the river, but fishing through nets is difficult to use in the river... If this method can be found, why risk and kill beasts?

I looked at these people with some envy. You should know that the prey I hunted is not distributed equally, but is distributed according to the credit. The food belongs to the entire tribe, but the hunter will be given three portions of the average person...

Not only that, but their family... are treated like this.

If you increase your strength, you will be rich, you will be able to marry a wife, you will be able to have more women, and you will have more children. You will have more say in the tribe...

"Don't envy us..."

Bu spoke: "Fishing is also dangerous, and if you do it, you will be eaten by big fish..."

"Fuck, he's dead?"

He was shocked and was the grandson of the elder of the tribe's presbyterian church, the son of the tribe's leader... He didn't expect to die here...

However, seeing the mountains of fish on the shore, I suddenly felt relieved: "This is what he deserves, and he returned to the arms of Mother Earth..."

"Crash..."

Suddenly, a very thick corpse of a big fish that was one or two meters long flew towards the shore. The big fish had no head and only had a slightly white body.

"This is..."

He was shocked and quickly dodged.

The others were also shocked, but when they saw the big fish's corpse, Li Wutong stepped on the long sword and held the big fish with both hands, they opened their mouths wide: "Smart!"

It was Li Wutong who came out of the water...

Especially fierce, his chin was almost dislocated, his eyes wide open, and his mouth wide opened: "The wise man is here? Can the wise man fly?"

How incredible this is... The wise man has lived here for several months and has never shown his ability. He usually just instructs the tribe to make some tools or build a house...

Who would have thought that a wise man who seemed very weak was actually a god?

Yes, in this world, all the gods and immortals can fly.

"You don't know yet that we can catch so many fishing, it is all due to the wise, and it is the wise who help us catch fish..."

The fish said everything about the whole thing, and felt unbelievable: "Can you still do this? If it is really possible, we don't have to be afraid of not having food in the future... Even if the mountain is covered with heavy snow, we will have something to eat..."

Although the primitive tribes have been popularized, their technology is too backward. So far, many tribes have lived the primitive hunting and making a living.

For example, this Fengyan tribe relies on hunting to maintain the development and survival of the tribe...

"I really didn't expect that the wise man would be a god. Moreover, the wise man is a wise man. With such a simple method, it is impossible for us to think of it if we break our heads..."

Meng looked full of admiration and watched the big fish land on the ground, and quickly greeted Li Wutong: "Zhizhe, Meng greeted you... Meng was a little worried at first, but now Meng regrets it very much. If Zhizhe has any other actions in the future, please tell me..."

Li Wutong looked at the strongest and tallest young man in this tribe and smiled and said, "There will be something for you to do in the future... Fishing today is just the beginning..."

Yes, this time, in the tribe, there is no need to go out to hunt for at least ten days...

With fishing technology, be careful with the big fish and beasts in the water inside, they will have a constant source of food... For the hunted beasts, the taste is indeed very delicious and cannot be compared with fish, but each food has a different way of eating...

"Thank you wise...thank you wise"

Thank you very much. After all, a person's strength is limited. Only the most capable partners can hunt more prey together...

Obviously, the wise man is a good partner.

In a tribe, only if you get more food, can your family eat more food... There is more say in a tribe... Only with respect for status can you have more privileges.

"When they come, the fish here should also have a new way of distribution..."
Chapter completed!