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Chapter 0023: The name of the song Fangfeng

A bunch of old men disagreed at first.

When they saw the tribe members singing trumpets and tidy up the tree. After walking for a long distance, they were no longer calm.

They have also carried the big tree, and they have deeply understood the difficulties.

Is it so easy to carry a big tree while singing a song?

This is not just singing!

Although they do not know how to innovate, they can still see that it is useful or not.

This is wonderful to carry a big tree while singing a song!

The patriarch immediately followed and joined the chorus, and quickly mastered the rhythm and melody.

He is good at singing!

Who is the one who sings the best in the tribe?

That must be the patriarch!

Why?

Sacrifice!

All sacrifices must be sung and practiced.

The singing style and content were taught by the previous generation of witches step by step. If you can’t sing or not, you won’t sing well. The previous generation of witches will not sing.

When it was time to carry the second big tree, the patriarch immediately replaced Ye Qing and got on it in person.

The little boy rests!

How can I grab my job?

I'm still alive!

He took the lead singer as his job as his own.

And he soon entered the sacrificial role. Although he did not wear his gorgeous crown, hold a scepter with many accessories, and did not suck sesame seeds, his expression was still sacred and solemn.

He is very quick to get involved in the show, he is an excellent witch!

The patriarch's voice was hoarse and desolate, and his penetration was extremely powerful. This horn showed another desolate charm under his lead singing.

A primitive and wild aura came to my face.

He does this job!

For him, this was a sacrifice!

Under the leadership of the clan leader, the clan members shouted horns and took one step at a time. Although the pace was slow, it was calm and firm. This step was to step out of ignorance.

The scorching sun hangs high, the wind stops, and the cicadas do not chirp.

Only the desolate horn resounds throughout the world.

...

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Ye Qing summoned his clan members back to the tribe for lunch.

He changed the tribe's eating habits to three meals a day.

The tribe's eating habits are two meals a day, breakfast and dinner, and there is no lunch.

Nowadays, every moment of each tribe is arranged clearly by Ye Qing. Labor efficiency has improved, but labor intensity has also reached more than one level.

People can't stand it if they don't eat lunch.

If you eat enough and have the strength, you can work more, right?

In the primitive era, humans did not engage in many labor activities in daily life, because there was not so much work to do, and the intensity of labor would not be very strong.

Primitive people are in poor health.

Don’t think that the environment is original, with 100% greening, sufficient oxygen, no air and water pollution, no pesticide residues, no junk food and toxic food, then you think that the body of primitive people is healthier and stronger than that of modern people.

That is impossible.

The body of primitive people, whether in terms of health or strength, is not as good as that of modern people.

The key factor is food.

Primitive people lacked food and modern people had balanced nutrition, so there was no comparison between the two.

So, in fact, most of the primitive people are thin and short.

Their lifespan is incomparable to modern people.

In a tribe, there are very few people who can live to over forty years old. Most people have a normal lifespan in their thirties, and those who die from accidents or diseases are not included.

Primitive people who can live to more than forty must not only be talented and strong, but also have status to ensure that they have more food than other tribes.

Therefore, under such physical conditions, the labor intensity of primitive people is very low and it is impossible to carry out strong physical labor.

Their labor is to polish stone tools, weave cloth, collect, fish, and hunt, and hunt. Hunting is not about fighting with beasts. Most of the hunting activities are about setting traps, setting traps the day before, and collecting them the next day.

This is basically all the daily labor of primitive people, and there is basically no labor that requires a lot of physical energy.

In Ye Qing's opinion, the labor of the tribe members is really leisurely.

The leisurely and leisurely labor of the past, although the tribe members were a little hungry and weak during the day, the labor intensity was not high and it lasted not long, so they endured it.

Nowadays, it is different to cultivate new fields. There is too much work and heavy work, and time is still tight. The work a tribe may be the amount he did for a month before, so the consumption will definitely be different. He must eat three meals and eat meat and fill it up.

Of course, the bronze tools are of great contribution to the work done in one day of the previous month.

But this is creating wealth. If you don’t pay, where can you get wealth?

Where is wealth?

In the same time, I create more material products, and then I have more material products than you, and I am richer than you.

This is wealth!

Labor creates wealth!

Efficiency creates wealth!

As the labor intensity of the tribe members increased and the output also increased, the Fangfeng family had more wealth and turned from poor to rich.

As soon as the return tribe approaches the tribe, they can smell the stewed fish fragrance that overflows the tribe.

On the tribe's open space, pottery cauldrons collected from various households were concentrated.

Embers flashed under the cauldron, and the milky white fish soup in the cauldron rolled slightly.

The whole venue was filled with a strong smell of steam, which made people hungry when they smelled.

The food is ready.

In order to save time, Ye Qing started to cook a big pot of rice.

Everyone goes home to cook their own meals, wasting time and manpower.

This is enough to do it in a concentrated manner, and all the fallen tribes can eat for two people.

Because cooking is simple, it is not as complicated as modern and so particular.

Make a good cauldron, make a fire, wash the fish and put it in, and stew the rest. There is no need for other operations, and there is no other operation.

Ye Qing stopped the tribe members from rushing to compete for food, distributed it, and even distributed four people to a meal.

With the big belly of the tribe, he planned it, one bite of cauldron and four people, just right.

The fragrant fish meat and delicious fish soup make everyone in the tribe have their stomachs round.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Eat and drink, wipe your mouth and rest, and the tribe members began to chat and spank.

The topic of chatting is indispensable for logging.

This is new.

As we chatted, someone started singing.

Someone led the sing, and everyone followed suit.

For a moment, the loud horn sounded in the tribe.

After eating, I sing more powerfully than when I work.

The children who were assigned to pick up ore by Ye Qing have never heard of the slogan and are very novel.

When they learned that it was the Ye Qing scholars who sang it when they were logging wood, their eyes lit up and they pestered Ye Qing, asking Ye Qing to teach them how to sing the song of picking stones.

Then what song is there to pick up stones!

In desperation, Ye Qing thought about it and changed the "farewell" to teach them.

"Under the sky, beside the thunder siege, the fragrant grass is green all over the sky. The evening breeze blows the willows and the sound of the flute is gone, and the sunset is outside the mountains."

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth..."

“…”

Soon, the tribe heard a chorus of children.

The beautiful melody makes the horn dwarf.

Gradually, the sound of the trumpet disappeared.

The tribe members all listened to the chorus of children intoxicatedly.

The tender and innocent childish voice makes people forget all the fatigue and worries.

The melody turned and the children sang it over and over again.

There is very little entertainment in this era. Except for nighttime ****, there are few activities to let the tribe members entertain.

Singing is a simple and convenient entertainment activity, and is not affected by external material conditions.

Just sing, just open your mouth!

Gradually, all the tribe members joined the chorus.

The voices of the elderly, children, men and women, two hundred people intersected, spreading from the tribe and spreading to the wilderness.

The patriarch was excited again.

Little boy, rob me of my job again!

He rushed over:

"What kind of song is this? What kind of sacrificial chants?"

He is a dedicated witch, and he thinks of his job as soon as possible in everything.

Ye Qing frequently robbed his work, and he was very relieved, but a little sad.

He was relieved, and he was relieved that there were successors!

Ye Qing is smart and capable, and the inheritance of the witch is handed over to Ye Qing.

He is sad, and his youth is no longer sad!

He is old, and the shadows of the previous generation of witches and patriarchs often appear in front of him. Perhaps soon, he will go to see them.

Looking at the patriarch, Ye Qing was in a complicated mood.

The patriarch has gray hair, an old face, and his teeth are scattered, and he looks like he is in a twilight age.

In fact, his age is only... forty-two years old!

Ye Qing said slowly:
Chapter completed!
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