When the Tang army landed behind the Duo people, Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan also set off with their troops.
None of the three thousand people in Simo Domo's tribe were missing. It wasn't that they didn't want to secretly leave the group, but they considered that if they didn't follow the larger group, the rest of them wouldn't be able to survive.
Simo Domo took all the food and dried meat, most of the metal tools, and the livestock of the tribe.
The people who stayed behind had to find their own food and use tools made of wood and stone. If the rabbits and deer were their food, then they were also the food of the wolves, tigers, leopards, and other carnivores.
They didn't think that they could easily defeat the animals that wanted to eat them, and they didn't think that they could easily catch the animals they wanted to eat, especially salt. Who would provide it?
Thus, everyone left. At least they didn't have to worry about starvation if they followed the Tang army.
There were fewer old people in the group, and none of them were sick. Simo Domo had thought of all sorts of ways to let these people end their lives early. Otherwise, a person who couldn't work and needed others to take care of them would be a burden.
Fortunately, Simo Domo wasn't stupid enough to treat the children as a burden, so the children were still alive. The women weren't. Simo Domo had quite a number of women, a total of fourteen. Looking at each of them … it was obvious that the local aesthetic view was different from the Tang people.
Duoduoduo felt the same way as Simo Domo. He felt that the fourteen women were beautiful. Of course, even if his aesthetic view was slightly different, he still felt that Cuckoo was more beautiful. The main reason was that he felt that this person who was called Demoness Cuckoo was strong enough.
Not only could she command a battle, but she also had a fighting strength. At the same time, she could sing, dance, and cooperate with Xiao Bao to make delicious food. Such a woman was really hard to find, especially her skin. Why was it so soft and white? She was much stronger than the women on his side.
Duoduoduo made such comparisons, but he still liked the other beauties in front of him, even if they were inferior to Cuckoo. Cuckoo didn't belong to him. Every time he looked at her, he felt a pain in his chest. He couldn't find such a woman, or he would be bullied all day.
"Xiao Bao, I just realized that you're really a man." Toto's eyes swept over Simo Domo's woman, and he didn't forget to talk to Zhang Xiaobao beside him.
Zhang Xiaobao was a little nervous. He unconsciously covered his lower body with his hand and squeezed out a smile. "How did you find out?"
"You weren't beaten up by your woman, Cuckoo. Aren't you a man?" Toto gave a reason that he thought was correct.
Zhang Xiaobao began to worry about Duoduo. Could it be that after being kicked by Cuckoo, he began to change his outlook on life, the world, and values? Were there only two choices in his eyes? Men can do better than women, and women can do better than men, so they have to be on opposite sides.
Zhang Xiaobao felt that he should help Duoduo, so he said, "In fact, she didn't hit me because she didn't want to, not because she couldn't beat me. I think you should contact more people outside, especially to see how good the life of the people outside is.
In your situation, I guess you can only get in touch with the 126 people in your tribe. They have nothing to do, so they bully each other. Whoever wins will be powerful. Don't you know that there are many people outside who are more powerful than you?
My wife and I don't have the leisure to play at home. There are many things outside that we need to calculate together. There are problems with our own people's lives, and there are problems with the enemy's strategy. I advise you to learn from me and think more about the outside world. "
"Simo Domo also beat women." Duoduo found a realistic example to prove that he was right.
"Is he powerful? A small leader in charge of more than three thousand people is powerful? He also has nothing to do. I never think that a man who beats women has something to do. "Zhang Xiaobao was very disdainful of Simo Domo.
A tribe of more than three thousand people was considered a social group? A small place was a small place. Unfortunately, even with the large population in India, not many people took them seriously. The main thing was that their military power was not strong.
And the most hateful thing was that other people were thinking of ways to make money when they encountered economic crises, but they actually sold their wives. This kind of behavior was no longer an attack on ethics and morality, but on human nature.
Zhang Xiaobao had thought many times that if he had a wife, when he had no money, he would take his wife to the market and sell her. Through all kinds of psychology, he would tell himself that it was right to do so. However, in the end, he failed. He couldn't convince himself at all.
If he sold a wife who usually cooked, ate, and suffered with him, how cold-blooded would he be? That was not a commodity, but a period of time and memories that had a close relationship with him.
The most infuriating were those women who were sold. They were very honest and accompanied the men to sell themselves. This might be a kind of habit.
For a race and country with such a habit, the slightly stronger countries in the world would look down on them, let alone pay attention to them.
"Wife, speaking of the behavior of selling wives in India, it reminds me of lions," Zhang Xiaobao thought and suddenly said to Wang Juan who was beside him.
If it were someone else, they would be confused by Zhang Xiaobao's words. The jump was too big. Just now, he was talking to Duoduo, and in the blink of an eye, he mentioned lions.
However, Wang Juan could understand. There was no need to deliberately think about it. She could empathize with Zhang Xiaobao's words. She could understand Zhang Xiaobao's psychological activities very well.
So she said, "Don't mock the lions. The lions didn't take the initiative to give their wives away. They ran away because they couldn't beat them. Moreover, they have to bear the pain of losing their children. Unless there are other lionesses in the pride who don't have children, the new male lions will kill the cubs."
"Oh! Thank you! Please allow me to apologize to the lions. This reminds me of a documentary film from more than a hundred years ago, The Adventures of the Lion King. At that time, there was a little lion. It needed to be killed, but it didn't want to die, so it ran away. The lioness stopped the new male lion and created the conditions for it to run into the swamp.
I thought it would die, but it tenaciously survived. A few years later, it became a very powerful male lion and found the former pride again. I admire the person who recorded all of this with influence. "
"What are you two talking about?" Duoduo was confused.
"We're talking about our own words," Zhang Xiaobao replied with a smile.
"I don't understand." Duoduo felt that what he said in Tang was right. Why couldn't he understand? He couldn't figure out what the two were talking about.
Zhang Xiaobao still said with a smile, "Can others understand you when you talk to your woman?"
"Yes," Duoduo said honestly.
"You're a failure." Zhang Xiaobao didn't give him any face.
"I think so too. My woman is not as good as yours," Duoduo admitted.
Wang Juan sneered, "It's your man who is not as good as mine. Don't put yourself so high. If Xiao Bao had your woman, your woman would definitely live better than you."
"Then I'll give him my woman."
"Are you tired of living? I'll let Xiao Nan use you for target practice. Do you believe it? "
"What is target practice?"
"Like the deer before, put you two hundred steps away, you can run, and Xiao Nan will shoot you."
"Why?"
"Forget it, your IQ is not good. It's a waste of a bullet to shoot you. Go back to the team. Look at your tribe, it's a mess. You want to compete with my man? You can't even manage a team of more than a hundred people. Tsk! "
Wang Juan said to Duoduo in disdain. She took a step forward and prepared to kick.
Duo Duoduo hurriedly ran away, followed by his cursing voice.
"Scared me to death. If he pushed the women in his tribe in front of me, won't I starve to death?" Zhang Xiaobao pretended to be frightened and sighed.
"Do you really want to vomit when you see them?" Wang Juan asked with a smile.
"I want to die." Zhang Xiaobao said with certainty.
Wang Juan smiled and lightly hit Zhang Xiaobao, "Let's go. Look at Simo Domo He, he's still living well. He doesn't care about his women, does he?"
"I think he cares about his status. Women are just a tool for him to show his status. What do you want?" Zhang Xiaobao blinked twice, looked at the 14 women belonging to Simo Domo He, and then looked at the other strong men in his tribe and asked.
"Just as you guessed, I think those women don't care about him very much. What they have is not love, but a simple social need. No one's departure will hurt anyone. It's not even comparable to the psychological impact of a pet dog's death on the owner."
Wang Juan's meaning was very clear. She looked at Zhang Xiaobao, waiting for him to say something supportive.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded his head, "I think it's okay."
"Brother, sister, are you really going to give Simo Domo He's women to some of the people in his tribe who have contributed the most to us through labor evaluation?"
Xiao Bei jumped over like a rabbit. As she walked, she tilted her head and asked.
"How do you know?" Zhang Xiaobao habitually patted his sister's head.
Xiao Bei was not disgusted. She enjoyed it and let her brother pat her head. She said, "Because your life is not a failure. Duoduo is leading his small tribe to survive, but he doesn't even have a tacit understanding with anyone. He doesn't know what his family is thinking, and his family doesn't know what he's thinking. He's so pitiful."
"I think so too. He doesn't even have two sisters like our Xiao Bei. Isn't that so?" Zhang Xiaobao used Internet language. This kind of words sounded very cute, but he would not say it to adults.
"Yes!" Xiao Bei nodded.
"Go ahead and teach. You're messing up our Chinese culture. You're saying all kinds of things to your younger brothers and sisters. When the time comes, can you still tell who is who?"
Wang Juan was really helpless against Zhang Xiaobao. He taught blindly, drew cartoons, spoke Internet language, wore European princess dresses, ate Western food, and dozens of commonly used foreign languages.
His teaching methods were messed up, but Zhang Xiaobao still enjoyed it.
Zhang Xiaobao did not care and said, "They will know how to choose. They say it's Chinese culture, but what is China? Yanhuang? China? Many of the idioms and allusions are not from the Tang Dynasty. If we really talk about things before, why is Chang 'an the capital? Does the Central Plains include Chang 'an? "
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