The people from the Fire Tribe stayed in the Qingque Tribe for ten days.
During these ten days, Bai Xuemei gave step-by-step instructions to the "weavers" of the Fire Tribe who followed.
Han Cheng also lost no time in using the excuse of learning to grow hemp, and asked several male primitive men to plow the Qingque tribe's land for free for a few days.
Seeing Huosong and others looking like they had benefited a lot, Han Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh.
This feeling of bullying primitive people is quite wonderful.
Han Dashenzi, who didn't know what shame was, thought so in his heart.
Ten days later, Huosong and his party left by boat and raft with a large number of things they exchanged from the Qingque tribe, as well as full of admiration and emotion.
Huosong and others actually didn't want to leave at all. The tribe's hospitality and enthusiasm, as well as the delicious and abundant food, made them want to leave.
They all want to stay in this tribe for a longer time, even if they live here permanently, it is a pity that they have to go back to their own tribe and transport these things back to their tribesmen.
Han Cheng and Wu stood not far from the courtyard, looking at the people of the Fire Tribe who were gradually retreating from a distance, and they were also filled with reluctance.
What free labor!
These people from the Fire Tribe, in the ten days they spent in the Qingque Tribe, dug out seven or eight acres and weaved more than twenty meters of cloth, which was a remarkable achievement.
Under such circumstances, Han Cheng was of course hospitable and reluctant to let them leave.
The rapeseed flowers have all fallen, and the rapeseed pods are getting plumper day by day, just like Bai Xuemei’s belly.
However, the speed at which rapeseed pods plump up is obviously much faster than that of Bai Xuemei.
It didn’t take long for me to feel full.
While the rapeseed harvest could begin in a few more days, Shang Mao, who had gone out, finally returned to the tribe with the trade team and the heavy harvest.
The harvest was of course heavy. Not to mention the other miscellaneous stones, the four large granite pieces were enough to bear the word "heavy".
Shang and Mao, two greedy guys who had been deceived by Han Cheng with delicious food, had already taken off the animal skin bags from their shoulders as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the tribe.
They untied the opening, pulled it with their hands, and happily showed Han Cheng their results.
Not surprisingly, the animal skin bags they were carrying were filled with soybeans.
With these soybeans, if you wait for a while, you can grow a piece of beans.
In addition, after the beans mature in autumn, they will continue to be exchanged from that tribe, so that it will not take a few years for the beans in the tribe to multiply.
When the time comes, you can eat tofu as much as you want.
Thinking of eating tofu, a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face, and Wu standing on the side also smiled in an indistinct way with his gap-toothed mouth.
Well, tofu is a good thing and everyone loves to eat it.
Every time the caravan returns from an outing, it is an exciting event for Han Cheng.
Because until you see what they exchange for, you never know what kind of surprises are hidden inside.
Well, it seems that after seeing it, I also didn’t know what the surprises were inside.
Looking at these numerous unfamiliar seeds, Han Cheng deeply regretted his ignorance.
How great would it be if I were a person who studied plants before? Now I don’t have to face such difficulties.
Of course, it is useless to think about such things. All Han Cheng can do is to scatter these indistinguishable seeds in a specially set aside field and wait for them as before.
Germination blossoms and bears fruit.
There are still a lot of random stones, large and small, and many of them have unique shapes and are relatively beautiful. However, what makes Han Cheng regretful is that there is still no trace of metal ore.
There were two cubs, but before they could return to the tribe, two of them died on the road.
In line with the principle of not wasting food, Shang, Mao and the others ate it on the ground.
When we returned to the tribe, there were only two pieces of skin left, which were somewhat dry and hard.
However, these two pieces of skin are not very big, they cannot be large animals such as cows or donkeys, so just eat them.
When his eyes turned away from these things and fell on the pile of beans, Han Cheng's mood became bad because there was no significant gain, but he immediately improved.
These things were not allowed to be touched by others. Han Cheng, Wu, Senior Brother and other good guys who knew the beans cleared them out.
The effect that Shang and Mao brought back all the soybeans from the Huangguo tribe was extremely remarkable, which can be seen from the two and a half jars of soybeans.
Thirty-four kilograms of soybeans made Han Cheng smile.
If we add the more than five kilograms we got back last time, the Qingque tribe's current soybean storage has reached nearly forty kilograms.
There were too many soybeans, and Han Cheng's suppressed glutton began to stir again.
"How about eating something?"
Han Cheng, who swallowed a sip of saliva, tentatively asked a few Qingque tribe bosses who were looking at Huangdou with somewhat drunken eyes.
As soon as Han Cheng said these words, several people couldn't help but be shocked, and their eyes immediately lit up.
Obviously, they have been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
"Is this...ok?"
Wu, who couldn't bear to take his eyes away from the beans, said hesitantly.
Your saliva has already flowed to the floor. Are you asking now?
Sure enough, the smarter a person is, the more hypocritical he is.
Han Da Shenzi criticized Wu in his heart, then raised his hand to pass over the corner of his mouth without leaving any trace, and said: "It should be... okay, the tofu is soft and easy to bite, Wu, your teeth are not good, so tofu is the best for you... …”
Well, it is true that the smarter the person, the more hypocritical he is. He obviously wants to eat it, but he puts this big label on the head of the witch.
After hearing what Han Cheng said, Wu quickly nodded vigorously, and deliberately opened his mouth to reveal his gaping teeth to confirm that his teeth were indeed in bad condition, and at the same time, he felt warm in his heart.
After expressing his position in this way, Wu sobered up a little, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.
He couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
Shenzi was right, his teeth were indeed not very good, and soft and tender tofu was indeed very suitable for him.
There's nothing wrong with that.
After combing through it all over again, Wu still couldn't find anything wrong. He quickly put this doubt behind his mind and continued to stare at the soybeans with bright eyes.
With the strong reason to take care of the old man with bad teeth for the sake of witches, Han Cheng immediately became at ease.
Well, it's not because I'm greedy, it's mainly because Wu, an old man, needs to be taken care of.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you eat some while taking care of yourself. You should always pay for your hard work.
So, after a group of foodies got together, making tofu was quickly put on the agenda.
