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Chapter 361: The Soaring Snake Tribe that Met the Monster

The warm autumn sun spreads down, the autumn wind blows slightly, the water in the river is swaying slightly, gently lapping the river bank, the water pours into the crabs on the edge of the river, and flows out of the snake eel cave, making a sound like coaxing children to sleep.

murmured.

The small boat on the river bank was swaying slightly with the water. The four Fire Tribe people who were taking a boat for the first time nervously held on to the side of the boat, feeling this novel feeling that they had never experienced before.

The cable was untied, the bamboo pole was pointed on the shore, and with a strong push, the boat left the river bank and rowed into the river, leaving behind a fine fan-shaped water wave.

"E$#4!"

The leader of the Fire Tribe standing on the shore stared closely at the four people from his tribe who went with the boat, and shouted instructions.

There were people from the Fire Tribe standing on the shore to see them off. Many of them were not as worried as the leader of the Fire Tribe, and even felt envious of the few tribesmen who were leaving by boat.

They are going to that magical, dream-like tribe...

With Bai Xuemei, a former member of the Fire Tribe, preaching on the spot, most of the Fire Tribe people were yearning for and curious about the magical tribe she talked about.

So when the leader of the Fire Tribe announced that he would select a few people to go with Han Cheng and the others to the residence of the tribe on the water, many people participated enthusiastically.

With Bai Xuemei, a member of the original Fire Tribe, and those magical things, they overcame their fear of traveling far away.

Considering that the tribe needed to collect food, the leader of the Fire Tribe selected four people...

The oar cut through the water, and the oar handle rubbed against the upright wooden stick tied to the oar, making a squeaking sound.

Looking at the four Fire Tribe people on the boat who looked a little reserved, Han Cheng smiled kindly.

Just send someone over.

He was lured down by contact step by step, and he didn't have to worry about the Fire Tribe not following the direction he had planned before.

I wonder if the leader of the Fire Tribe also knows how to match men and women so that they can work without getting tired. The four people from the Fire Tribe are two men and two women.

After walking for a while, Han Cheng asked the four of them to separate and spread out in groups of two on the two boats.

It's not that we need to divide and win over now, but that we can let them learn how to paddle.

After all, when they came back from the Qingque tribe, they needed to row the boat by themselves.

It was impossible for Han Cheng to send someone specially to send them back.

Moreover, after the hemp trade started, the people of the Fire Tribe would inevitably have to deal with bamboo rafts and canoes. At this time, it was necessary to teach them how to row and paddle.

At the beginning, the people of the Qingque tribe were a little dissatisfied with the four people turning the canoe around, but as the four people gradually became more proficient, their dissatisfaction disappeared. After all, with these four people turning the oars, they

Can save a lot of effort

The people of the Fire Tribe didn't think this was a tiring job. They were just exposed to this kind of thing, and they were very happy to paddle.

This was a pity for Han Cheng who saw this scene. If he had known better, he would have asked for more free labor from the leader of the Fire Tribe...

The six small boats were swimming upstream like big fish with their backs exposed.

Cross Wangdong Mountain and arrive at Yau Ma Tei.

The leaves on the wild hemp have turned a lot yellow, and the low-growing ones have fallen off.

Tietou, Junior Brother Sha and others held sickles and began to harvest wild hemp.

Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei were also not idle, carrying stone sickles and harvesting.

Stone sickles and bone sickles are far less sharp than iron sickles, and the hemp is old and the leather is relatively strong, so the harvesting speed with these tools is not very fast.

After harvesting like this for a while, Han Cheng simply put the stone sickle aside and began to pull it out with his hands.

The four people from the Fire Tribe also imitated the people from the Qingque Tribe, doing this kind of novel work that they had never done before.

At this time, they had also taken a shower, and their hairstyles were the same as those of the Qingque tribe.

The men's buns are tied up with a wooden stick, while the women's buns are tied into braids.

If they didn't say anything, they would look like the people of the Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng ignored the hemp seeds at the moment. It was too slow to collect them at the moment. It would not be too late to process the hemp seeds slowly after they were transported back to the tribe.

Although some seeds will fall on the ground at this time, they are only a very small number.

The harvested flax is placed in a place and tied into bundles.

When the sun was still a pole high from setting in the afternoon, everyone began to transport the bundles of hemp to the river and load them on bamboo rafts that amazed the people of the Fire Tribe.

"Crash..."

Warm water poured down from the top of his head. Han Cheng stretched out his hand to wipe the water on his face and let out a sigh of relief.

Harvesting and transporting wild hemp is not a very comfortable job. Tiredness is one of them, and the most uncomfortable thing is the irritation.

After getting numb for a day, my body was itching one way or another, and it didn't stop until I washed it with water.

Early the next morning, Han Cheng and the others set out again to harvest wild hemp...

The sky is high and vast, and Miss Qiu, who is getting more and more naughty, continues to tease all things growing on the earth.

Even if their faces are red or their faces are sallow...

The leader of the Tengshe Tribe led a group of more than thirty people, marching forward in such weather.

They carried backpacks made of straw on their backs and held crude weapons in their hands.

Not far from the cave where their tribe lives, there is a kind of fruit that ripens relatively early and is durable. Today, the witch sent word and he brought people to pick it.

"Boom!"

"Roar……"

"Hiss~!"

In the not-so-deep valley ahead, a strange beast roar suddenly sounded.

His voice sounds like he's quite big.

When the people of the Tengshe tribe heard the noise, they suddenly became alert and panicked.

"%#¥5!"

The leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe shouted to everyone not to panic, and then he carefully approached the valley ahead with weapons in hand.

The scene taking place in the valley will never be forgotten by the leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe in his lifetime!

Seven or eight hill-like monsters were waiting in the valley.

They have long hair on their bodies, and a white sharp bone stick on their head. In the middle of the bone stick, there is a python.

The python was very scary. He saw with his own eyes that a tree about as thick as his thigh was entangled by the python and uprooted!

It was as easy as pulling up a blade of grass.

In front of these hill-like monsters, there is another monster that is not as big as them, but is equally big.

This monster also has long hair on its body and sharp horns on its head, making it look a bit bulky.

There are not many of these monsters, only two big ones and one small one.

That roar came from the mouths of these two monsters.

The reason why they were roaring was because these two monsters, both of which looked very scary, were fighting, and it was extremely brutal!


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