MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 297 matrilineal clan

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  Chapter 297 Matrilineal Clan

  Mo Shafeng drove into this rainforest, and Nanhuang was lying on the car window looking out, vaguely feeling that the scene in front of him was somewhat familiar.

  However, for some reason, she thought of the loneliness of being abandoned by the whole world. She leaned against the car window, feeling a little sad in her heart.

   "Miss Ye." Mo Shafeng glanced at her worriedly, "Are you okay? Is your left arm hurting again?"

   Saying that, Mo Shafeng slowed down his driving speed.

   "I'm fine." Nanhuang said softly.

  Mo Shafeng looked at her back, and felt a strong sense of panic that she was about to go away and not be in front of her eyes.

  He tried hard to restrain his strange feelings, and said: "After entering the jungle, it will take more than ten hours to drive, so you should take a rest first."

  Nanhuang looked at the man beside him. This man seemed to have not slept for more than 30 hours. Is it really okay to drive with fatigue like this?

  Nanhuang asked: "Don't you need to rest?"

  Mo Shafeng had clear eyes and ears, and he smiled at her, "Don't worry, Ms. Ye, I'm fine."

  The meatballs given by the system are very effective and can keep you looking good for 72 hours.

  Nanhuang was also curious about where his energy came from. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Nanhuang lay down on the co-pilot to take a nap.

  Mo Shafeng's car is a modified off-road vehicle, and it is not a big problem to drive in the jungle.

  Driving for more than ten hours, Mo Shafeng and Nanhuang got off the car several times to solve the problems of food and convenience. At the same time, Mo Shafeng and Nanhuang popularized the knowledge of survival in the jungle for a while. Even though many of them are known by Nanhuang herself, it sounds like she enjoys it.

   Seeing her smiling happily, Mo Shafeng made the drive even more enjoyable.

   They built a bonfire in the jungle and slept in the car overnight wearing a sleeping bag. They set off at 5 o'clock the next morning. At around ten o'clock in the morning, the two finally found the legendary emblem of the Zhu family.

  Finding the emblem is equivalent to finding the entrance.

  Mo Shafeng's expression became serious, and he said softly to Nanhuang: "Miss Ye, this is a primitive matriarchal society, you should be more careful after entering."

   "Why should I be more careful about the matrilineal clan?" Nanhuang just asked, and then there was movement in the jungle.

  Swish a few wooden shuttles shot over, Nanhuang and Mo Shafeng separated to dodge in an instant, and then many men in grass skirts and animal skin skirts appeared on the tree, and they pointed arrows at Mo Shafeng and Nanhuang.

   Nanhuang and Mo Shafeng stood up with cold weapons.

   "Women!" "There are women here!" The men in grass skirts and animal skin skirts shouted in their unique language.

  …

   On the off-road vehicle speeding through the jungle behind, Nan Lin drove with a cold face.

  Fifth Master's face became even colder, he stared at the road in front of him: "If you agree to Nanhuang to accompany her to Zhu's house, she won't have to go with that kid Mo Shafeng."

   "Not taking Nanhuang to Zhu's house is the result of a joint discussion between you and me." Nan Lin said with a dark face, "Now you're blaming me instead?!"

   Master Wu punched the car door angrily.

  Nan Lin: "...don't break my car."

  Yang Bodao: "Okay, okay, fortunately, Mo Shafeng didn't know that someone here knew the location of Zhu's family. He thought that no one would find them after entering the jungle. But shouldn't we just catch up?"

   "Things are not that simple." Wu Ye said.

  Nan Lin lit a cigarette: "If the Zhu family was harmless, we would have agreed to take Nanhuang away."

  Yang Bo asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with the Zhu family?"

  Nan Lin said slowly: "In the area where Zhu's family is located, I don't know if it's a food problem or a drinking water problem. The offspring are multiplying, and the ratio of male to female is out of balance."

  Yang Bo was like listening to a scripture: "Is the ratio of men and women out of balance?"

   "Yes, the ratio of male to female is ten to one."

  Yang Bo: "..." This ratio is a bit scary.

  Nan Lin said: "In addition, it is a matrilineal clan society. Usually, there is no problem for a woman to have five to ten husbands."

Yang Bo hesitated: "This is really... an unimaginable social model. Didn't you say that they are not completely complacent, just like when they saved you back then, they would go to the outside world for a while? Then why not just start from Getting a few women out of the society...of course this is inappropriate, why not solve such a serious gender imbalance?"

Nan Lin gave Yang Bo a cold look like he was mentally retarded and said, "Am I not clear? The Zhu family is a matriarchal clan. Women don't agree that men can do this kind of thing? Unless you decide to defect from the Zhu family and set up your own family. But the Zhu family The resources are abundant, life is actually pretty good, and most men are unwilling to defect.”

  Yang Bo looked at Nan Lin curiously and asked: "Why did your mother fall in love with your father before she betrayed the Zhu family? For a woman, she has a high status in the Zhu family and can have so many husbands."

  Rong Fifth Master's face was pitch black.

Nan Lin said: "My mother is the saint of the Zhu family. When she met my father, she was clean and beautiful. My father fell in love with her at first sight and started pursuing her. My mother also fell in love with my father's talent. Forget it, let's talk to you Say you don't understand either."

  …

   Nanhuang and Mo Shafeng were outnumbered, and they were finally **** with tree vines by this group of people, leading them to the depths of the jungle.

  They were chattering and not knowing what they were talking about.

   Nanhuang could only look at it curiously. This is her grandfather Zhu's family, a matrilineal clan?

After walking for a long time, I arrived at the Zhu family’s headquarters. There are stone houses built with stones and tree houses hanging on thick tree trunks. The crops on the land outside are fat and thick, and they look good. The way you eat.

  Mo Shafeng was roughly pushed to the ground in front by this group of people, but this group of people was polite to Nanhuang.

   They smiled and said in a language Nanhuang couldn't understand: "Woman, I am the strongest man here. Can I be your husband?"

   "Woman, choose me, I am so strong, I can punch through a tree with one punch, and I can be your husband!"

  The men were chirping with words she couldn't understand, looking at her enthusiastically as if looking at a prey, this look made Nanhuang a little scared.

   Not long after, more and more men gathered around. These men wore grass skirts and animal skin skirts, but they all wore no underwear. There are various indescribable swings between.

   Nanhuang, who received a modern education, was terrified and embarrassed, and dared not look up.

  There were more and more people, Nanhuang felt like animals in a zoo being surrounded by people, and she also felt that these people had obvious intentions for her, which made her a little panicked.

   They won't suddenly pounce on her and eat her body.

   Besides, why are there so many men and no women here?

   At this moment, the crowd slowly dispersed, and a short and fat old woman walked out from the middle.

  The woman is followed by a young woman holding a red stone in her hand.

  When the man on the side happily took it from the young woman, he roughly took Mo Shafeng's palm and pressed it against the stone, but the stone did not respond.

  They came to Nanhuang again with flattering smiles, and carefully took her tender hand, Nanhuang pulled it back abruptly.

  The man was afraid that he would be rude, so he squeaked and danced for a long time, but Nanhuang didn't understand what it meant.

  Finally, the old woman behind them said to Nanhuang in Mandarin: "Woman, use your own hand to press on the stone."

   "Can you understand Mandarin?" Nanhuang asked.

  The old lady nodded slightly.

  Nanhuang asked again: "Why did I put my hand on the stone?"

  The old lady stared at her for a long time, her eyes moved slightly: "You...look like my daughter. I want to confirm whether you are from the Zhu family."

  (end of this chapter)