Chapter 1008 Taste it for yourself - ginger (two in one)
Han Cheng looked at the house built on a tall tree in front of him. At a glance, it looked like a large bird's nest, and there was some surprise in his eyes.
He had heard about the tree house in later generations, but he had basically never encountered it.
After arriving in primitive society, most of the tribes we encountered lived in caves.
Some are natural caves, and some tribes live in caves dug bit by bit with tools.
It is basically rare to encounter people who build their own houses to live in.
Before this, there was only one semi-agricultural tribe that I encountered.
There is also the Red Tiger tribe that we have never met.
Now there is another tribe with a nest.
Moreover, the houses of this nest tribe still look so unique, being built directly into the trees.
No need to ask Han Chengcheng to know where the people from the Nest tribe got their inspiration.
He must have seen the nests built by birds in the trees, and then thought of himself. Then he imitated the birds and began to think of ways to build a house in the trees for himself and others to live in.
Given the low level of productivity and construction technology, the tree houses of nest tribes are superior to the caves inhabited by ordinary tribes from a safety perspective alone.
Because just building this one on the tree is enough to exclude most of the beasts.
Not only Han Cheng, but also many Qingque tribe members who came with Han Cheng were also surprised by the unique house construction method of the Youchao tribe.
Everyone looked back and forth with their eyes open, looking very curious.
After watching this for a while, after the novelty of the first sight wore off, the people in the Qingque tribe shook their heads.
The houses of the Nest Tribe are novel, but compared with the houses of their tribe, they are still far behind.
This house is too small, not many people can live in a tree house.
Moreover, it looks crude and it is very inconvenient to climb up and down.
In terms of safety, it is far inferior to the large house built within the wall by the Son of God who led himself and others.
It's okay on weekdays, but once there's a strong wind, the whole house will sway back and forth with the swaying trees.
If the main tribe encountered the kind of strong wind that they encountered when the Son of God came over, their room built in the tree would be blown directly to the ground by the strong wind.
This is how the differences between people and tribes are compared.
Through such a comparison, the people of the Qingque tribe immediately discovered the goodness of their own tribe. They were already very confident in the things of their own tribe, and they became more respectful and confident.
While Han Cheng and the others were looking at the Youchao tribe, the old priest of the Youchao tribe was also looking at the people of the Qingque tribe.
The shock he received was much greater than the shock the Qingque tribesmen received from their tribe.
Previously, through the news brought back by the hunchback primitive people, he already knew that a mysterious and powerful tribe had appeared in the east.
However, the things heard are not as intuitive and impactful as those directly observed.
Not to mention anything else, he could clearly understand the power of the Qingque Tribe just from the number of Qingque Tribe warriors who were larger than the entire population of their tribe combined.
If only strong adults can come out with so many people at one time, it is conceivable that the total population of the Qingque tribe will be very large...
"Set off!"
Han Cheng said something, and then he led his people, followed by the hunchbacked primitive people, and set off again towards the Red Tiger Tribe.
Not long ago, they went to the Nest Tribe, and they just passed by with the hunchbacked primitive people and had nothing to do.
The hunchbacked primitive people were not Yu the Great, and they could not pass through the door three times without entering.
Even if they don't have a beautiful daughter-in-law at home, they still can't suppress the lovesickness in their hearts and want to go back and see her.
Han Cheng and others who didn't know the way had no choice but to follow them.
The hunchbacked primitive people didn't have much to do when they went back. In addition, there were so many people from the Qingque tribe in their own tribe. The old priests of the Youchao tribe always felt a little uneasy, so they didn't stay here for long.
Then they set off again, leaving the Nest Tribe and heading towards the Red Tiger Tribe together.
As he got closer to the Red Tiger tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man became more and more uneasy.
This time he not only successfully completed the task assigned by the Red Tiger Tribe witch, he even exceeded the quota.
Not only did he go to the Qingque Tribe and know the location of the Qingque Tribe and the general situation in the tribe, he also directly brought a large number of people from the Qingque Tribe...
The anxiety in his heart came from the large number of people from the Qingque tribe behind him.
After all, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe only asked him to go to the Qingque Tribe to see the situation of the Qingque Tribe, but did not ask him to bring the people from the Qingque Tribe.
I really don’t know how the people of the Red Tiger Tribe will react when they see me and the people of the Qingque Tribe that I led.
According to the hunchback primitive man's understanding of the witches of the Red Tiger tribe, I am afraid that what happens next will be very bad.
only……
He secretly turned his head to look at the many people from the Qingque tribe who were wearing strange clothes and walking behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
It's just that he can't afford to offend the people from the Qingque tribe!
If you piss them off, your own tribe will not fare well either.
In the past, the hunchbacked primitive people were very happy and proud of serving as a second-tier dealer between the Red Tiger Tribe and the Green Bird Tribe and deriving huge benefits from it, thinking this was a very good job.
And more than once I thought these two tribes were stupid for allowing their tribe to earn so much food.
But now, the hunchbacked primitive man doesn't think so.
What kind of beauty is this!
This is obviously a fatal errand!
The two tribes can do nothing without fireworks. Once the two tribes want to do something to each other, the feeling of being caught in the middle is really sour.
They can't defeat both tribes, and they don't dare to offend either...
This feeling is really exciting!
"Wait a moment!"
The hunchbacked primitive man who was complaining here with all his heart suddenly heard this voice coming from behind.
After hearing this, he stood down and turned to look behind him.
From this voice, he could already tell who was saying this.
And I also understand what this sentence means.
Because along the way, he had heard such words said by the god son of the Qingque tribe more than once.
Every time after saying this, the god son of this tribe would walk to a place not far away and watch something carefully.
The things he looked at were all kinds of strange.
Sometimes it's a tree, sometimes it's a clump of grass, sometimes it's a flower, and sometimes it's even more extreme, just some stones.
Such continuous behavior made the hunchbacked primitive man puzzled.
In the past, he felt that the son of God from the Qingque tribe was very smart.
But now, under this series of puzzling behaviors, the hunchbacked primitive man began to doubt his previous thoughts.
Maybe, I really thought wrong before.
This godly son of the Qingque tribe is not smart at all.
Not only is he not smart, his thoughts are even touching.
He thought this in his mind, stopped and turned around to watch.
Sure enough, just as he thought, the Son of God of the Qingque Tribe started to engage in that puzzling behavior again.
He asked everyone in the team to stop, walked quickly towards a place not far away, and then stopped in front of a piece of grass, looking at the grass carefully.
This kind of grass is not particularly high, it is higher than the knees of the Goddess of Qingque Tribe.
The stem is not thin, about the thickness of a finger, and the whole body is green.
The color of the leaves is similar to the color of the stems, some are narrow and long, and they look a bit like bamboo leaves.
There are no branches on the stem, there is only one stem, and the leaves grow upward layer by layer. The distance between the upper leaves and the lower leaves is about two centimeters.
Han Chengzai looked at the grass in front of him carefully, with a look of thought in his eyes.
He seemed to have seen this kind of grass in later generations, but he couldn't remember what it was exactly.
After a while, Han Cheng's eyes lit up, and the image of something clearly jumped out of his mind, and gradually overlapped with the plant he saw in front of him.
"Bring me a shovel!"
Han Cheng spoke excitedly, turned his head and said to the back, and at the same time stretched out his hand.
Mao, who was standing aside, quickly took off a short-handled copper shovel from the donkey beside him and handed it to Han Cheng's hand. Then he looked at the grass expectantly, looking forward to Han Cheng's next move.
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Unlike the hunchbacked primitive people who thought Han Cheng's behavior was simply inexplicable, Mao was full of expectations for such a thing.
Because, through this very strange behavior, the Son of God found millet, soybeans, hemp, Bupleurum, lotus root, rice, sweet millet stalks, copper ore and other things for the tribe.
It is also because of these things that our tribe can live such a good life and the tribe can become so strong.
Now, the Son of God has begun to act like this again, how could he not look forward to it?
Although previous actions like this by the Son of God ended in failure and nothing of great use to the tribe was found, this did not prevent Mao from still having high expectations for such actions by the Son of God.
After all, what if it really succeeds?
Doesn’t it mean that my tribe needs more useful things?
Not only him, but the other Qingque tribe members who followed him who knew the situation were also looking at Han Cheng with great interest and expectancy, looking forward to Han Cheng's next actions. Some people even wanted to step forward and watch.
See if I can be of any help.
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Han Cheng took the short-handled copper shovel handed over by Mao, and then shoveled down the roots of the plant in front of him.
A few days ago, it rained here, and it has not completely dried up yet. The soil is relatively moist, so it is relatively easy to dig.
Without wasting much effort, Han Cheng had already dug out several copper shovels of soil and dug out a small pit for the roots of the vegetation.
After digging a few times, something emerged from the small hole dug.
Han Cheng quickly stopped what he was doing and bent down to pick up the lumpy thing and hold it in his hand.
Just at this first glance, a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face.
This thing is really like the thing in his impression!
It was basically certain that this thing was the kind of thing he was familiar with.
However, to be on the safe side, Han Cheng did not rush to such a conclusion.
He asked the trader to take off the kettle he was carrying, unplug the plug, then water the outside and start rinsing the rhizome in his hand.
As he rinsed, the true face of the rhizome soon appeared in front of Han Cheng.
This rhizome is relatively yellow as a whole, and looks wet because it has just been flushed.
At this point, Han Cheng was basically sure that this thing was what he thought about.
But in order to completely confirm this matter, he still resorted to the final trick - he picked off a small piece with his fingernails, put it into his mouth, and tasted it himself.
The hunchbacked primitive man standing aside and watching Han Cheng couldn't help but be stunned after seeing Han Cheng's action.
Apart from being dumbfounded, there was also some confusion and a dark psychology of looking at a joke.
Because he knew this kind of thing, and he had personally tasted it a long time ago. The taste was definitely indescribable, and it was not a delicious thing.
Now, the divine son of the Qingque Tribe actually dug something like this out of the soil and even put it into his mouth. This scene is really exciting.
Let you let people threaten us! Let you be unreasonable! Let you not give us tribal food...
The hunchbacked primitive man muttered fiercely in his heart.
At the same time, some other thoughts arise in my heart.
The godly son of the Qingque Tribe doesn't seem to be very smart. He knows that this food is so unpalatable and not suitable for making food at all, but he doesn't know that. He still wants to taste it with his own mouth...
Under the sinister and expectant gaze of the hunchbacked primitive man, Han Cheng chewed the root with his teeth, and a familiar, spicy taste filled his mouth.
Han Dashenzi, who had not tasted this kind of taste for a long time, almost cried because of it.
It’s really not easy!
After coming here for so many years, he finally found something familiar again.
This kind of thing was very common in later generations and can be said to be a must-have for every household.
