The weather is getting warmer day by day, and things that have been dormant for a winter have completely burst out with their enthusiasm.
Of course, by this time, some had already exploded, such as Uncle Lu, whose coat was dull and listless, and the members of the Qingque tribe...
Han Cheng likes to leave the fence and run to the west side when he has nothing to do these days, because there is a green area there, where he can freely release his passionate feelings under the warm spring sun.
The warm sunshine covers the earth lazily, and there is a piece of yellow, dazzling, tiny flowers. You squeeze me, and I come together next to you, forming a gold-woven, dream-like carpet.
The bees, who didn't know where they got the news, and Han Cheng couldn't name it, huddled together with butterflies of various colors, buzzing and arguing, trying to compete for the title of the flower-picking thief.
Han Cheng stood here and watched quietly, with a smile like an idiot on his face.
You don’t need to take a deep breath deliberately, the unique fragrance of rapeseed flowers will penetrate your nose on its own.
It's as if you want to marinate the Son of God in the Qingque Tribe with the fragrance of flowers just like the people of the Qingque Tribe pickle salted fish...
Han Cheng now only regrets that he doesn't have a mobile phone, so he can't take a few beautiful photos and post them on WeChat to show off. Of course, the prerequisite is that he automatically ignores the animal skin...
"Woooooooo..."
Fu Jiang squatted on the ground, used all his limbs and claws to work hard, and pushed his butt back hard to resist the shameless behavior of his unscrupulous master who tied a rope around his neck.
It wasn't until Han Cheng came back and stretched out his legs to kick the dog's butt that the guy looked at Han Cheng with resentment, stood up reluctantly, drooped his head, and followed Han Cheng feebly, looking at Han Cheng.
Walk into this sea of flowers.
There is a reason why Han Cheng tied a rope to General Fu. This guy is now a dog-legger. He will follow Han Cheng wherever he goes and cannot be chased away.
A few days ago, the rapeseed stems revealed some tiny flowers. The delighted Han Cheng carefully came to the rapeseed field to check the pieces of rapeseed he had specially selected for seed saving, while Fu Jiang was in the rapeseed field.
Run around and do something fun
After pouring a piece of rapeseed, Han Cheng, who was twitching with distress, resisted the urge to eat wolf meat at night, and twisted the guy out of the rapeseed field by his ears. After kicking him on the butt several times, he decisively used the rope to
Tie it down.
From then on, whenever Han Cheng came to the rape field, a rope had to be tied around General Fu's neck.
In the rapeseed field, Han Cheng set aside several roads to make it easier to travel.
Although the rapeseed is growing now, you can still survive if you are careful, but it is unavoidable to get some yellow pollen on your body.
Han Cheng stopped at the end of a flower path, where there were twenty or thirty rapeseed plants growing particularly strong.
Not only is it larger in size, but its flowers are also denser and more brilliant than ordinary rapeseed.
This was selected by Han Cheng after the ice and snow melted and everything revived, and he traveled all over the rapeseed field.
Among so many rapeseeds, they were the only ones chosen. This luck can be described as the chosen one.
They were growing stronger at that time. After Han Cheng uprooted all the other rapeseed plants around them, there were no other rapeseeds competing for water, so they grew even stronger under the sun.
Moreover, in addition to these treatments, Han Cheng also sprinkled some plant ash on their roots and poured some manure juice...
With such love, if they don't grow strong, they will really be sorry for the bowl of rice that Han Cheng missed that night after pouring the manure juice...
Of course, don't pour too much dung juice. If you add too much, it will easily 'burn' them. It's not as good as just one sentence, which seems to be applicable wherever you put it...
Han Cheng was still not tall. He used a ruler he made to measure himself and found that he was only 123 centimeters. It seemed that it would take a long time before he reached adulthood.
However, being short also has its advantages. For example, Han Cheng can now give the brilliant rapeseed flowers an intimate kiss without having to bend down.
If you can find a wife who is much taller than you, you will also find another advantage of being short... (As smart as me)
"Grow it faster, grow it faster."
Han Cheng sent his most sincere blessings to these rapeseeds.
Of course, verbal encouragement is always empty and has no actual reality.
A soak of hot urine is the best gift Han Cheng gives them...Oh, no, it seems that Fu Jiang's will be added now...
Han Cheng left here and went to another place, where there was also a specially selected piece of rapeseed.
But the difference from the one just now is that the rape here is more painful to live because the lower leaves of them are gathered together and tied together with ropes.
It would be strange if they could live happily under such severe punishment.
However, most of the time, life is so persevering and touching.
For example, these rapeseeds that were served by Han Cheng's punishment still sprouted flower stalks and bloomed clusters of yellow flowers under such circumstances.
Han Cheng squatted down and pressed the roots of the rapeseed together with his hands. The leaves, which were tied together with ropes, were still soft in his hand.
He couldn't help but sigh, there was still a long way to go in cultivating Chinese cabbage.
It's useless to sigh. Now he doesn't have the advanced equipment of later generations. Even if he did, he doesn't have the ability to produce genetically modified Chinese cabbage. He can only rely on this ancient method to cultivate it from generation to generation.
As for whether there will be cabbage in the end, it depends on whether God will take care of this miserable time traveler.
But after thinking about it for a moment, Han Cheng still found Chinese cabbage particularly tempting.
Not only does this product have a high yield, it is also extremely durable, making it a must-have food for cats in winter!
Han Cheng thought about the Chinese cabbage of later generations, and then looked at the ancestor-level rapeseed with a tight ring in front of him. He couldn't help but sniff. This is really a series in his lifetime!
Even though Han Cheng looked shaky now, in fact, he was secretly worried about food.
After all, relying solely on the fish in the river is not a long-term solution. If arrests continue in this way, sooner or later there will be fewer fish in the river.
If we cannot find a stable source of food for the tribe before the fish resources in the river are no longer enough to support the tribe's people, then the tribe will definitely return to its previous days of always running for food.
And as the tribe's population increases, it will become difficult to feed so many people by relying solely on hunting.
The Qingque tribe either went the road of dispersion, or like the Soaring Snake tribe, divided the tribe into several parts and remained in a semi-dispersed state, hunting animals while hunting other tribes.
Han Cheng didn't want to take these two roads. Fortunately, he didn't know whether it was because there were too few people eating fish in the primitive period or because there were too many fish in the big river connected to the small river. Anyway, as long as the water in the small river rose, there would be new ones.
Fish swam in and quickly filled the gap.
This made Han Chengsong very angry, because it meant that he would have more time to develop planting and animal husbandry.
