Han Cheng sat at the entrance of the cave, leisurely watching these people gathered together in twos and threes in the courtyard, bursting out with great enthusiasm in broad daylight. From time to time, he would take a sip of tea and almost comment on the place.
It’s great, there’s something to see here. (It’s not that there is tea, but we here are used to calling hot water tea, so that’s how I wrote it)
In his previous life, he had watched a lot of action movies from the island country, and he had seen all kinds of tricks. Even the one that broke the Guinness record and involved 500 people from the island country taking place at the same time, he had watched it more than once.
He is used to seeing ups and downs, and he is able to remain calm and unfazed by the current small scenes. He can be described as a man who once faced many difficulties, except Wushan, who was not a cloud.
Of course, part of the reason for this is that after he traveled through time, he became too young and had not yet developed to that age. Even if he wanted to do something, he was unable to do it...
Of course, he would not say this to Tietou and others who were standing not far away, blushing and thick-necked as they looked at the scene in the courtyard.
Shang didn't participate in this matter, not because he didn't want to, but because the senior brother, as the leader, assigned tasks. There were still three tribesmen who didn't come, and the people of the Qingque tribe had to preserve their strength.
Of course, this is also a way for the senior brother to establish his authority.
After all, Shang, the leader of the original pig tribe, is still very strong. Even if he cannot defeat his senior brother, he is still a formidable opponent.
For the Son of God, the eldest brother is convinced and never thinks too much about it. After all, the two are not on the same level.
But for Shang, who had been the leader of the pig tribe for a long time, he did not have such a broad mind. He would do something in this regard intentionally or unintentionally, but of course, he did not go overboard.
Shang stood on the low wall and looked as far away as possible, trying to divert his attention, but those little songs that seemed to have magical properties kept reaching his ears.
Shang lowered his head to look at his raised leather skirt, and couldn't help but reach out and squeeze it. He now very much hopes that the rest of the tribe will come soon...
Under Han Cheng's arrangement, some people from the Qingque tribe who did not participate in the war began to carry out the large vats used for cooking soup, and then lit a fire in the courtyard near the cave to cook salted fish soup.
Damn, these guys have done a great job. Not only are they happy, but they also have to wait for them to eat and drink.
Han Cheng took advantage of others not paying attention and secretly opened his leather pants. Looking at the little leader who was staying there quietly, he was filled with melancholy. Then he looked up at these primitive women who were tall and thick, and felt melancholy in his heart.
Added a touch more...
As soon as the amount of exercise increases, people tend to get hungry. Today, these people have enough exercise, so they naturally get hungry quickly.
At the beginning, they were immersed in another world and automatically blocked these disturbing things.
But when the strong fragrance spread far in the courtyard, these guys quickly became distracted.
The people of the Qingque tribe are better off. Because there is plenty of food in the tribe, there are no restrictions on what they eat. When eating, they can eat with open stomachs. The only thing is that food must not be wasted.
In fact, no one is willing to waste food.
The same cannot be said for the people of the Green Tribe. They came from afar and were already tired, and the food they brought was only a few days' worth. In order to be able to stay here for a few more days, the Green Tribe brought back more seeds.
The leader of the tribe imposed food restrictions on the people of their tribe.
The leader of the Green Tribe originally wanted to wait until it was almost dark before distributing food to the people in the tribe, but when the Green Bird Tribe did this, his stomach began to growl.
He endured it for a while, but couldn't stand it anymore, so he finished the work in a hurry, and then complained in his heart that the full men of the Qingque Tribe don't know that the hungry men are hungry. You are just pretending to be food, so you can't make such a big show of eating something you can't eat? You guys are like this
How do we, the people with little food, survive? On the one hand, some reluctantly go to get food and prepare to distribute it to the tribesmen.
At this time, the energetic senior brother came with the leader of the green tribe and his two equally energetic spouses.
When the elder brother saw the leader of the green tribe getting food, he waved to him.
The leader of the Green Tribe was puzzled by this, but when he understood what the senior brother meant, he immediately became a little happy.
"￥%@"
He shouted and began to call the tribesmen to eat food.
Of course the leader of the green tribe was happy, because they would have a lot of food left, and smelling such a rich fragrance, he had long wanted to taste the wonderful taste of this food.
The leader of the Green Tribe still couldn't describe how wonderful this delicious food tasted. It wasn't that he didn't eat it, but he couldn't think of a way to describe this food that he had never eaten before but was so delicious that he couldn't stop eating it.
food.
His sleepy language could not express this.
"Tsk, tsk"
The leader of the Green Tribe was unwilling to waste any food. After finishing the food contained in the thing made of unknown materials and called a 'bowl' by the Green Bird Tribe, he began to suck the juice one by one.
fingers.
There are also many green tribesmen who lick their bowls.
Seeing this scene, Han Cheng was speechless for a while. Damn it, these bowls are useless. They will be used to entertain foreign guests from now on.
Especially when he saw the leader of the green tribe sucking his finger, Han Cheng's expression became even more complicated.
Because these guys are different from the people of the Qingque tribe. Under Han Cheng's high pressure, the people of the Qingque tribe have already developed the habit of washing hands before eating, but the people of the Green tribe do not do this.
It would have been better in normal times, but the key point is that these guys didn't do anything good today. It's really hard to imagine what they could get on their hands, and now they don't use chopsticks and just start fishing...
Han Cheng had a cold war.
The leader of the Green Tribe didn't know what Han Cheng was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because that's what they usually do and they don't think there's anything wrong with it.
The leader of the Green Tribe felt that he was about to be stretched to death, but when he saw that there was a lot of steaming food, his saliva couldn't help but flow down...
After the meal was over, the battle was far less intense than before. The main reason was that the people of the Green Tribe were so weak that they could hardly walk, so they had no idea to do these things.
In the deer enclosure, the deer uncle, whose coat looked a little dull, took a few bites of grass leisurely and looked at the two-legged beasts lying motionless on the ground in the distance, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.
It ate the grass, raised its head proudly, then walked behind a doe with its long legs, and stood up...
