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Chapter 271 I'll just take a sip of soup

With a "crash" sound, the accumulated dead leaves were pushed away with a bone shovel. Han Cheng stood not far away and watched, looking forward to the appearance of bamboo shoots.

"Worri!"

After the two bones were shoveled down, what appeared was not a surprise, but a shock!

A yellow snake, similar in color to the dead branches, sprang out from here.

This guy was nearly half a meter long and almost as thick as a dumpling pin. He was very aggressive. Instead of running away after he came out, he sat cross-legged on a plate with his head held high, spitting out a scarlet letter from his mouth, and looked at him coldly.

To those who disturb its peaceful dream.

Han Cheng has always been afraid of snakes. The sight of such cold animals makes people feel uncomfortable unconsciously.

The sudden appearance of this snake gave him goosebumps all over his body in an instant, and he felt like the hair on his body was standing on end.

I was just thinking about eating bamboo shoots, but I forgot that this kind of bamboo forest near the river bank is the favorite habitat of snakes!

It's late spring now, and snakes have already woken up.

"Brush it!"

A bone shovel suddenly appeared and hit the snake directly. This majestic snake was instantly defeated.

Being pounded and rubbed against the ground by the bone shovel, even if it coiled its body and rolled the bone shovel hard, it was of no avail.

The snake's head was quickly cut off with the bone shovel. The senior brother took back the bone shovel. Looking at Han Cheng who took a few steps back in amazement, he stretched out his hand to pull off the headless snake wrapped around it and held it in his hand.

With an excited face, he shouted to Han Cheng with emotion, saying that lunch was in order.

Looking at it, Han Cheng took a few steps back.

As expected, he was still a pseudo-primitive and could not be as fierce as his senior brothers. Looking at the happy crowd who caught two more snakes, Han Cheng's face couldn't help but twitch.

The ground was dug up, revealing the plump bamboo shoots. They had accumulated energy for a long time. They were not very lucky. They were dug up before they could explode at an astonishing growth rate, along with the snakes that brought food.

, and together they became food for everyone in the Qingque tribe.

Holding a few bamboo shoots in his arms and returning home with a full load, Han Cheng, his senior brother and others left the bamboo forest and headed towards the place where the boat had been parked.

In the hands of the senior brother, he was also dragging a bamboo pole about four centimeters in diameter.

This was cut down and used as a boat pole according to Han Cheng's instructions.

The slender and light bamboo pole is more suitable for making boat poles than other wooden sticks.

This bamboo pole was dug out of the soil and chopped with a stone ax from below. Without starting from here, with the current felling tools of the Qingque tribe, it would be difficult to cut off a whole bamboo pole.

Han Cheng did not let anyone explore the depths of the bamboo forest. First of all, there were more snakes inside. Even if the senior brother and others were very fierce, they were still unable to withstand the highly venomous snakes. Once bitten by such a snake,

Then this trip will be very sad.

The second reason is that Han Cheng is worried about meeting a guy who obviously has strong strength, but still wants to make a living by being cute.

This guy, despite his usual cuteness, is actually a master of hidden things.

Panda Panda, first a bear, then a cat, it was the legendary mount of Chi You who fought against the Yellow Emperor.

It's a national treasure that Han Cheng doesn't want to mess with.

The peeled bamboo shoots and peeled snakes were thrown into the pottery pot and boiled together.

After it was cooked, the senior brother first served a bowl to Han Cheng.

Han Cheng wholeheartedly refused to eat snake meat, especially when he thought of the snake's cold appearance, he felt uncomfortable all over.

Han Cheng swore that even if he starved to death, even if he jumped from here, he would not be able to take a bite of bamboo shoots and snake soup!

But my stomach started to growl unsatisfactorily.

After waiting like this for a while, Han Cheng's firm heart was shaken a little when he saw his senior brother and others eating happily and unable to stop.

I just took a sip of the soup.

He said to himself like this, put the bowl to his mouth and took a careful sip. The taste was surprisingly good, the freshness of the bamboo shoots and the freshness of the snake meat were brought out to the extreme.

This bite didn't taste good, I'll take another bite... Han Cheng said to himself in his heart.

Now that you’ve drank the soup, let’s try some snake meat...

As a result, all the bowl of bamboo shoots and snake soup disappeared into Han Da Shenzi's belly.

After finishing one bowl, I was still not satisfied, so I clamored for another bowl.

“It smells so good!”

After finishing the food, Han Cheng smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, he had the urge to take his senior brother and the others to the bamboo forest, catch some snakes, and then make soup to drink.

With the gentle sound of water waves and the fluctuation of the paddles, the four canoes left the place where they had stayed for one night and half a day, and slowly sailed towards the lower reaches of the river.

A green-headed water bird quietly poked its head out from the grass. Seeing that these ferocious uninvited guests had really left, it couldn't help opening its mouth and shouting...

Han Chengli stood on the bow of the boat and used a charcoal pencil to mark a black dot on the south side of the intersection of the Red River and the Lu River, and marked two words - Bamboo Forest - next to it.

In the following days, Han Cheng and the others just walked down the river for a while. When they encountered a gentle place suitable for landing, they would leave the boat and go ashore to look at the surrounding vegetation and stones.

However, their luck seemed to have run out. Apart from the bamboo forest, they found nothing else particularly useful to the Qingque tribe.

Today is the sixth day after leaving the tribe. As the river continues to merge, the river becomes wider.

Not far ahead, an inlet appeared in front of us. The river water here became extremely stable and there was no visible flow.

Seeing that the sun was already slightly to the west, everyone was already hungry, so they stopped the boat and landed on the shore to make a fire to cook.

Several fish cages hanging from the stern of the boat, most of which were submerged in the water, were lifted up. Inside were the uneaten fish that had been caught before.

After eating, everyone extended the cables as usual, used poles to push several small boats away from the shore, then walked towards the shore with weapons and tools, and then went to explore this missing land.

A place with human traces.

"This is?"

After walking a few steps, Han Chenggong stopped and looked at a few green plants in the weeds.

My heart was filled with expectation.

Senior Brother, Junior Brother Sha, Shang and the others discovered something strange about the Son of God. Knowing what the Son of God had discovered, they followed Han Cheng's gaze and looked at it together.

As far as I could see, I didn't find anything special except for the growing weeds.

Han Cheng took two quick steps and came to a clump of grass that was almost level with him, and carefully looked at these plants with large leaves.

The leaves of the plant are somewhat similar to palms, but they are obviously not sycamore trees. There are some small velvet thorns growing on these leaves, as well as some on the body, and the color of the roots is slightly purple.

This is……

Noma?!


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