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Chapter 0128 The fishing team returns

On the dock, the people of the Canfeng clan were still busy unloading their belongings.

There are so many belongings in their own pockets, and there are so many jars and jars on each bamboo raft.

Although the pier is not small, it cannot be docked at more than 30 bamboo rafts at the same time. At this time, there are still several items on the bamboo rafts that have not been unloaded.

Several older people were directing them.

Shaokang stood beside him and shouted loudly:

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's going to be dark!"

"You are too slow! The fishing team will be back soon. You have been occupying the dock and they will not be able to get to the shore."

It was already evening and the sun was about to set.

The cool evening breeze blows from the river, with a little fishy smell.

Shaokang complained to several elderly people:

"There is no unified commander. Your old patriarch has been dead for so long. Why don't you choose a new patriarch?"

Several elderly people smiled awkwardly.

The Canfeng tribe was reproduced by an ancestor.

Over the past few hundred years, the population has increased. For the sake of convenience of management, the internal part has now become several branches.

The main meridian is the old patriarch's lineage, and the patriarch has always been the main meridian.

But when the ancestors grew up, the old patriarch was the only seedling, and only Ahn had his descendants, and his bloodline was broken.

The patriarch could only choose people from a few branches.

But no one obeyed each branch, so he chose it all, and until now, the patriarch has not yet confirmed it.

"You will definitely not be able to move like this!"

"Everyone of your tribe members has to go back and forth, and they must avoid the people opposite at any time. The routes of coming and going are not separated. The place is only so big, how can it get faster!"

"Why don't you let your tribe members line up at a certain distance, stand in place and don't move, and pass the items to the shore one by one?"

Several elderly people were lit up and praised:

"You are so smart that you can think of such a way."

Shaokang said disdainfully:

"What a cleverness, everyone in the Fengfeng clan can do it!"

As we experience more large-scale labor scenes, we can also learn about various labor cooperation methods.

Several elderly people immediately followed Shaokang's method and each commanded their own tribe members to line up a long queue, passing the items on their own bamboo rafts to the shore and stacked them together.

As a result, the noisy and chaotic crowd turned into several long, neat and orderly queues.

An item was handed out from a bamboo raft, and after being passed by everyone in the queue, it was quickly transferred to the shore.

The efficiency of handling and unloading will immediately get faster.

Although this collaboration was first carried out, many people from the Canfeng clan were not very skilled when receiving items.

However, even if errors are often made, the overall unloading speed is much faster than before.

On the pier, there was no longer the chaos of crowds and crowds before.

Not long after, the items on the bamboo raft were unloaded.

However, before the Canfeng clan members could breathe a sigh of slogans came from afar from the river.

They looked curiously towards the river in the distance.

On the river surface in the distance, dozens of bamboo rafts lined up in two long queues, rushed out of the thick mist that enveloped the river surface, and rushed towards the dock.

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the water, and each bamboo raft has a layer of gold edge.

The people on the bamboo raft sang loudly, and the trumpet was long and gentle.

With the rhythm of the horn, they rowed the wooden oars neatly and drove the bamboo raft forward rapidly.

The wooden oars rise and fall, and the splashes roll.

The windbreaker's fishing team is back.

They came back with the catch and joy.

Listening to them singing high trumpets, waving their powerful arms, and looking happy, the people of the Canfeng clan, who were originally depressed by migration, magically excited.

Soon, the fishing team approached the dock.

The people of the Canfeng clan saw that on each bamboo raft were baskets next to each other.

When the windbreaker clan members of the fishing team opened the fishing nets covered with baskets one by one, their eyes suddenly opened wide and were completely shocked.

In those big baskets, there were fish!

They are all big fish that are taller than their waists!

They have seen big fish occasionally, but seeing so many of them all at once made them speechless and unable to speak for a while.

Those baskets of fish, all the more than they imagined.

They never thought that fish could be so many.

When the fishing team began to unload baskets full of fish to the dock, they came to their senses, and then all kinds of amazement and praise suddenly burst out.

“So many fish!”

"How did they catch so many, such big fish?"

"No wonder the Fengfeng family can help so many tribes. Such a fish is enough for one person to eat for a month."

"The Fengfeng clan is really the favorite of the gods..."

“…”

At this moment, their concerns about food and the future disappeared without a trace.

Fangfeng, indeed, had enough food to help them.

The decision to migrate is right.

Shaokang was proud.

The amazement and praise of the Canfeng clan people, in his ears, was the amazement and praise of him.

He enjoyed this feeling very much.

Because he brought the fishing team out with him, the fishing team's rich harvests also have his contributions.

When he saw a figure coming down from the bamboo raft and boarding the pier, his eyes lit up and he ran over immediately.

That's Ahn!

However, before he could run away, he heard a scream of fear and anger sounded in the crowd.

"Disaster Star!"

After this sound, countless "disaster stars" and "disaster stars" shouted and quickly formed a noisy area.

Accompanied by the shouting, the people of the Canfeng clan retreated and quickly dispersed, as if they were facing some prehistoric beast.

The people of the Canfeng clan were both afraid and angry at Ahn.

Fear is because Ahn is a "disaster star". They are afraid that they will be stained with the root of disaster and will be in trouble.

The anger was caused by Ahn, which caused them to suffer from floods and fires, resulting in lack of food and eventually had to migrate.

And after fear and anger, they became confused again.

He has migrated to the Fangfeng clan and has not yet escaped the "disaster star"!

Could it be that the heaven is really about to destroy the Canon Feng clan?

Their confidence in the future just now was destroyed by the figure of Ahn who appeared in front of them because of the countless big fish, and their mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

Ahn, who had just boarded the pier, stopped suddenly.

She was so familiar with the scolding of the "disaster star".

This scolding accompanied her for several years, and she didn't hear it again not long ago.

Unexpectedly, I heard it again now.

She had heard Shaokang talk about the true root of her "disaster star" and understood that she was not a disaster star.

Looking at them, her mood was complicated.

These people in front of her are her tribe members.

The tribe members are relatives and rely on them.
Chapter completed!
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