Meng took the bowl filled with food from Long Legs' hand and walked aside.
Compared to ordinary slaves, the food in the lemon bowl is more abundant and richer.
This is because Long Legs, who is responsible for feeding the slaves, has a relatively good relationship with Meng.
The fight over the lucky charm more than half a year ago made the relationship between the two closer than that between ordinary slaves.
Human hearts are made of flesh, and many times, it is difficult to be fair and just.
Primitive man is no exception.
After becoming a first-class citizen of the Qingque Tribe and being appointed by Han Cheng as one of the specific people in charge of slaves in the Qingque Tribe, Long Legs, who was often responsible for distributing food to these slaves, faced Meng, a former close friend.
', some preferential treatment will always be given inadvertently, although it is not much.
Meng, who was holding the food, walked to the side, squatted on the ground and began to eagerly put some delicious food into his mouth like everyone else.
After eating such food, Meng couldn't feel too happy when he looked at the bowl of food in his hand, which was richer than all the slaves.
He took a bite, raised his head and glanced at Long Legs, who happened to be looking this way, and their eyes met.
Long Legs showed a smile to Meng, and Meng also smiled to Long Legs, and then Long Legs continued to get food for other people who did not receive food, while Meng continued to immerse himself in eating.
Meng lowered his head to eat, but there was not much smile left on his face.
Meng was very happy at first for Long Legs to have this opportunity, to be able to get rid of his status as a slave and suddenly become a member of the slave manager.
Because among all the people, he has the best relationship with Long Legs.
Of course he hopes that Long Legs can live a good life, and he is the happiest of all people that Long Legs can become a slave manager.
What happened later was exactly as Meng expected. After Long Legs began to take control of food, as the person with the best relationship with Long Legs, he was taken care of.
This kind of care is what Meng is happy to see, and Meng is also extremely happy about it.
After this mood lasted for a while, Meng gradually became less happy.
Because Long Legs is no longer a slave, he no longer has to do the most tiring work, and he can also live in a spacious room inside the tall courtyard wall.
Not only can you eat three meals a day, but you can also wear extremely cool clothes made of linen in the summer...
And he is still a slave, relying on his long legs to get a little more food than the rest of the people.
Such a gap makes Meng feel less and less happy in her heart, and her long legs are no longer the same as before.
If someone else had such an opportunity, although Meng would be more envious, he would not have such complicated emotions like now, but Long Legs is different from others.
We were both slaves like him at the beginning, and we had the closest relationship with him.
The longer this kind of emotion occurs, the longer it is held in the heart, and more and more different things gradually emerge.
It was because of himself that Shenzi discovered that the long-legged lucky charm was made of copper ore. If he hadn't accidentally smashed the long-legged lucky charm, Shenzi would not have been able to find it...
But the final result was that his long legs were improved and he was still a slave.
If it was him who went to Tongshan for the second time, Meng felt that he would be able to find the tin ore.
That guy with long legs, apart from his legs being longer than me, the rest of them are not as good as me...
So now, not only is he extremely jealous of Long Legs, but he is also dissatisfied with the Son of God and Wu and the others.
He felt that based on what he had done before, even if he could not reach the level of having long legs, it would be best to at least issue him a wooden ID card and make him a second-class citizen of the Qingque Tribe.
Of course, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction, because he knew very well how scary the people in the tribe were, especially the people standing on the wall with bows and arrows in their hands, which made him dare not make the slightest move.
But the dissatisfaction in my heart is growing day by day.
When there is a surplus of means of survival, surrounding how to distribute the remaining means of production will slowly give rise to some emotions that should not be felt, making pure people no longer pure.
When someone who has a very close relationship with oneself and is originally on the same level as oneself, leaves one far behind, many people do not send blessings but jealousy.
Some people with more twisted psychology can extend their jealousy deeper and form something even stronger.
After all the food was distributed, Long Legs and the other members of the Qingque tribe waited here for a while, then walked back carrying or carrying empty jars and vats.
The New Year's Eve dinner has been finished, and the joyful activity of driving away the Nian beast is about to begin!
Flames burned, firecrackers burst into bursts, and many small and bright sparks disappeared in an instant.
The big drums resounded throughout the world, mixed with the laughter of everyone, warming up the cold winter.
Many people in the slave courtyard had no intention of sleeping at this time. They came to the courtyard from the cracks in the door, the window or directly, looking at the large courtyard in the night with awe and envy.
Imagine what it would be like when the people in the courtyard are having fun.
At this time, the thing that appeared most in everyone's mind was the lucky guy called Long Legs.
You must also make great contributions to the tribe early and become a citizen of the tribe!
More people have such thoughts and make such wishes become firm.
Meng, who looked up at the Qingque Tribe compound with everyone else, felt only injustice and anger.
If it weren't for Shenzi Wu and the others' unfair behavior, I should be having fun with everyone in the big courtyard at this time...
The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, and after a night of fish and dragon dances, the festive atmosphere of the Qingque tribe has still not dissipated. People who put on new clothes said blessings to each other.
The plan for the year begins with spring.
As the actual helmsman of the Qingque Tribe, Han Cheng had to make plans for the Qingque Tribe for this year at this time.
With the gradual increase in population, the increase in the number of various animals raised in the tribe, and the presence of various miscellaneous things, the Qingque tribe's courtyard has become a bit crowded.
This year I need to take the time to expand.
As for farmland, reclamation must continue under the premise of ensuring that the current farmland is well cultivated.
Because as the types of crops and new babies increase, more land is needed to grow these crops.
At the same time, more food must be grown to support the tribe's population and livestock.
It won't take long for the Fire Tribe from below the river to send new linen cloth.
Last year, they exchanged linen for a lot of millet, and this year they are expected to exchange even more.
These numerous bottomless pits will continue to swallow up the food in the tribe, so things like opening up wasteland to grow food cannot be stopped.
In Han Cheng's expectation, it would be better for the tribe to store enough food for three years. In this way, the tribe would have a certain ability to resist disasters.
Otherwise, like now, the grain harvested in the first year will not be much left after the new grain comes in the second year. This is not a good phenomenon.
It's okay to have good weather every year, but if the chain is broken one year, life will not be so good.
