After arguing for half a day, only a fourteen-year-old boy named 'Pest' was willing to stay here.
He was short and skinny, not very strong.
Others had to listen to 'Blue Face,' but he wasn't a relative of 'Blue Face' and was hardly noticed in the tribe, so he wasn't much under 'Blue Face's' control.
Ma Lin was a little worried; he hoped to have a helper rather than a boy that caused him concern.
'Pest' simply thought this place was nice and wanted to move here.
'Blue Face' started arguing with 'Pest.'
Ma Lin listened for a while and realized 'Pest' had to be left here because he had a big fallout with 'Blue Face.'
He quickly expressed his willingness to accept 'Pest.'
He asked other primitives whether they would like to move here in the future.
"Aren't you tired of going so far every time you hunt? Wouldn't it be great to bring your family and children over?"
'Blue Face' said, "If you can build two more of these houses, we can all move over."
Ma Lin felt annoyed.
