Chapter 444 The leader of the green tribe who is constantly testing on the edge of death
The weather is getting colder and colder. When I woke up in the morning, the sky outside was very dark and cloudy, and it looked like it was going to snow.
Han Cheng got up and drank two bowls of thick and golden millet porridge. After seeing that it was cold, he wrapped up his clothes and went back to the house, then went to sleep on the kang.
Bai Xuemei refused. After breakfast, she went to the 'machine room' and continued weaving. Weaving with her were the other three primitive women in the tribe.
Originally, two old men, Huo Yihuo and Huo Huo, wanted to come, but because it was gloomy outside, the light in the room was not good, and they had poor eyesight and could not knit well, they did not come.
However, he refused to be idle. Instead, he sat on the edge of the heated kang, with a lot of flax that had just been retted this year beside him. He was spinning flax threads with a spinning top for the work that Bai Xuemei and others were doing.
Textiles provide raw materials.
When Han Cheng saw Bai Xuemei leaving, he quietly got off the kang, went to the corner of the room, opened a sealed jar, and scooped out a bowl full of stuff.
Then he gritted his teeth, poured it into his mouth suddenly, choked it out in one gulp, held his breath for a while, and then relaxed his frown.
After sealing the jar again, Han Cheng climbed onto the kang again.
Han Cheng was drunk just now.
The fruit wine he made accidentally was not particularly strong. The reason why he had the reaction like drinking strong alcohol was because something was added to the wine - tiger whip!
As for why I waited until Bai Xuemei went out to drink secretly, there must be a reason.
Of course, it's not that Bai Xuemei is preventing him from drinking, but when she sees Han Cheng drinking the tiger whip wine, Bai Xuemei will be unable to close her legs and turn into a pool of spring water...
After doing this several times, Han Cheng could only drink Tiger Penis Wine in a sneaky way, like a thief.
It’s not okay if you don’t have to be sneaky. I drink this stuff just to replenish my body, but in the end, I can’t make ends meet every time. Isn’t it uncomfortable?
The weather suddenly turned cold, and the people of the Qingque tribe basically stopped going outside the courtyard.
They have already stored enough food for the winter. Even if there is no other food, just the stored millet is enough for everyone.
This year, there aren't many buildings that need to be started in winter, so the tribesmen don't go out to their courtyards as much when the weather gets colder.
Not just them, but most of the tribes, under such circumstances, would basically not leave their caves to hunt and collect food.
The word 'basically' is used because there are always some exceptions to normal circumstances.
Just like the Green Tribe.
The temperature had started to drop since last night. When I woke up in the morning and removed the stone slabs blocking the cave, a biting cold wind poured into the cave.
After shivering several times under the animal skins wrapped tightly around him, the leader of the green tribe, who was still a little confused, suddenly became sober.
He hunched his shoulders and came outside the cave. He looked up at the sky. When he saw the cloudy sky, he knew that the first heavy snow of the year was likely to fall.
"'%^&!"
He looked at the sky and cursed a few words randomly, seeming to be complaining that it snowed too early.
After waiting in this air for a while, he turned around and returned to the cave.
Someone is already cooking something in a clay pot inside.
With the steaming soup in his stomach, the leader of the green tribe suddenly felt much more comfortable.
However, this kind of comfort would not last long, because not long after, he took the stone spear and led the people of the tribe out of the relatively warm cave and into the cold wind.
He was going out to look for food.
Compared with previous years, this year's snowstorm did not fall too early. According to normal circumstances, the Green Tribe at this time should have stored enough food for the winter. At this time, there is absolutely no need to eat in such weather.
Braving the severe cold to find food.
But there are exceptions to everything.
As luck would have it this year, this exception appeared on the Green Tribe.
The leader of the green tribe, whose hair was blown by the cold wind, raised his hands that were aching from the cold and patted his head hard.
The shot was very hard and there was no hand left at all.
But even so, the annoyance he was filled with did not diminish even a little bit.
This last time, I shouldn’t have gone to the Qingque Tribe to exchange for salt!
If they didn't exchange for salt, the tribe wouldn't be in trouble like it is now.
The last time the leader of the Green Tribe went to the Qingque Tribe to exchange for salt was after the beginning of autumn, not early autumn, but more than half of the time.
After being without salt for more than ten days again, after many ideological struggles, the leader of the Green Tribe finally couldn't bear it anymore and took a step that made him very annoyed now - taking some food collected in autumn and newly stored food.
A little bit of leather can be exchanged for salt at the Qingque Tribe on the days that are most suitable for storing food.
His thought at the time was that the snow might not fall so early this year.
I use part of the food I collected to exchange for salt. When I come back, I will step up my picking and search for food. It will not be a problem to make it through the winter...
Taking chances is the worst thing to do.
Many times, I know that there are certain things that cannot be done. Once done, it is likely to cause serious consequences.
But as a result, there are still many people who are on the verge of death and continue to experiment.
The core of it is the psychology of luck.
Most people will feel that they are different from others and that they are luckier than others.
If others can't do the same thing, if you do it yourself, it will be different...
It turns out that this is really just an illusion.
For example, in this cold weather that was about to snow, the leader of the Green Tribe, who was hunching his neck and leading people outside to look for food, was in deep regret.
The snow finally fell, first with white snow particles, then with fine snowflakes, and then with heavy snowfall.
At that time, Han Cheng, who had drunk tiger penis wine, was doing push-ups on the kang.
When I heard someone in the courtyard shouting in surprise that it was snowing, I felt cold. I jumped off the kang and rushed to the door without even having time to lift my shoes. I couldn't wait to see the falling snow particles.
At the same moment, the leader of the green tribe, who was still leading people outside to search for prey and fruits, looked at the falling snowflakes and cursed loudly.
He may be scolded, but after all, man cannot fight against God.
After searching in the wild for a while, we saw the snowflakes falling heavier and heavier, so we finally gave the order to go back with a small harvest.
When they returned, the grass roots in the distance followed the second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe and kept looking at the entrance of the cave, as if they wanted to get out...
