Looking at the old primitive man in front of him who was always known for his wisdom and now looked at him with concern and innocence, Han Cheng really didn't know what to say or what words to use to express his feelings.
this……
This reversal is too big, and the turn is too hasty, right?
Caught off guard, experienced drivers like him were also shocked and overturned...
"No...nothing..."
Han Cheng smiled reluctantly and looked a little stiff, because he really didn't know what to say at the moment.
"Then...rabbit...?"
From the reaction of the Son of God, Wu Cong was basically certain that his idea would not work, but he still wanted to confirm it again because once it succeeded, it would be too tempting.
After Han Cheng regained his composure, he felt dumbfounded. He never expected that such a thing would happen to Wu.
But he soon stopped laughing because he sensed the danger in his seemingly childish behavior.
In order to test whether it was possible to grow rabbits and harvest rabbits, the wizard buried his favorite rabbit with black eyes.
Then if you apply this idea to people...
Han Cheng didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was very worried that the witches would have the idea of planting one god's son in spring and harvesting many god's sons in autumn.
In order to prevent himself from being buried as a seed in the ground by a kind-hearted witch who was dedicated to the tribe while he was sleeping, Han Cheng decided to do his best to prove the wrongness of this matter and remove the terrible witch from the world.
The thought was dismissed.
Otherwise, it is really too dangerous.
God knows how the witch got this terrible idea from the act of burying the wood.
Is it just like the fact that I learned from "The Charcoal Seller" that charcoal cannot be burned in landfills?
"Witch, you can't..."
Han Cheng started to conduct science popularization to the witch very seriously.
In a way that the witch can understand, explain to him the reason why all things grow in a regular way.
He also emphasized that only those plants that originally grow in the soil can adopt this method, and the rest cannot.
If the animal is buried hard in the soil, there will be no other result except death and decay.
Wu listened to Han Cheng's words, and after carefully thinking about what he had seen and heard over the years, he felt that this method would not work.
He is not a stupid person. In the past, it was just because the idea was too tempting and he wanted the tribe to develop rapidly, so he kept trying to get into trouble and went into misunderstandings.
At this time, after Han Cheng's explanation and some thinking, he finally gave up on this tempting but unworkable idea.
But it was inevitable to feel disappointed in his heart, because this not only announced the failure of what he had been thinking about for a while, but also showed that the rabbit he often petted died in vain.
Han Cheng was a man of two generations, so he could naturally see that Wu was depressed.
Older people don't dare to immerse themselves in such a low mood all the time, so Han Cheng changed the subject and began to forgive Wu.
First of all, he affirmed Wu Yixin's good intentions for the development of the tribe, and then focused on Wu Yixin's desire to make the tribe richer and more powerful, and once again talked to Wu Yixin about the tribe's expansion plan based on salt.
Then he listed the fish cages, rabbit traps and exchange pottery of the Qingque tribe, which can obtain a large amount of wild meat, as well as the breeding industry of deer, chickens and rabbits, as well as the planting industry of rape and millet, as well as the future
expect.
As soon as the cake drawn by combining it with reality came out, Wu, who was depressed just now because his dream was shattered, suddenly became excited.
Yes, my tribe has so many good things. If it continues to develop according to the current situation, it is inevitable that the tribe will become bigger and stronger.
In this case, why do I still feel frustrated by that unrealistic idea?
Looking at Wu who had lost his mind and came to the edge of the rabbit circle, picked up another rabbit and placed it on the edge of the rabbit circle with a smile, Han Dashenzi quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.
This primitive tribe is really dangerous. If you are not careful, you may be planted as a seed...
Primitive society is indeed dangerous enough. Just after Han Cheng sighed like this, the person standing on the low wall responsible for standing guard began to shout loudly: "There is someone! There is someone!" and banged the clapper loudly.
.
The thatch on the back mountain has been harvested, and a large number of people in the tribe are making bamboo hats for the low wall. When they heard the warning, they did not panic.
Senior Brother and others dropped what they were doing and quickly headed towards the front wall. Hei Wa quickly ran and tied the tribe's gate tightly from the inside.
The warning was quickly lifted because it was people from the Sheep Tribe who came.
The people of the sheep tribe brought a large amount of furs, which was the rhythm of the trade.
After some exchanges, the sheep tribe people left their weapons outside and came in with their furs.
The Sheep Tribe is indeed a big family. Among the many furs they brought, except for a small amount of other skins, the rest were all sheepskins!
It is basically the business of the leader, the senior brother, to receive the tribes who come to trade. Unless there are special circumstances, Han Cheng will generally not directly intervene. There is no such thing as a big boss behind the scenes of the transaction.
Comfortable?
Han Cheng, who had read too many novels about his previous life, fantasized about positioning himself.
This time, the leader of the sheep tribe did not go straight to the point and followed his senior brother to exchange pottery. Instead, he took the sheepskin to the edge of the deer pen and stretched his head to look at the deer in the deer pen.
This herd of deer certainly showed off to the Qingque Tribe.
Of course, it was not the Senior Brother who said that wealth and wealth will not return to one’s hometown until they are like walking at night in brocade clothes, but he did have this kind of thought.
Seeing the people of the nearby tribes being constantly surprised by the wealth of their tribes, it feels as wonderful as any other.
So after hearing that the leader of the sheep tribe wanted to take a look at his tribe's deer herd, the senior brother readily agreed.
This herd of deer has added several new cubs during this time, and it seems to be even larger.
The leader of the sheep tribe was looking at the deer in the deer pen, while the elder brother was looking at the leader of the sheep tribe. Seeing the expected expression of wonder on the face of the leader of the sheep tribe, the elder brother smiled modestly.
The exclamation of the leader of the Sheep Tribe came from the bottom of his heart, not just because of the large group of deer, but also because of how fat and fat the deer were.
The leader of the Sheep Tribe, who has been raising sheep for quite some time, clearly knows how difficult it is to reach this point.
When he saw the three snow-white lambs that had grown up a lot and were mixed in the deer pen, the surprise on his face became even stronger. Compared with the sheep raised by his own tribe, they were very different from those of the neighboring tribe.
