Chapter 695 The ardent service of seven diaosi is not as good as a prince's kiss
People from the trade team came and left.
They brought a lot of things with them when they came, and they didn't leave empty-handed. They transported back the copper and tin ingots that the people in the Tongshan residential area had refined over the past period of time.
The people from the trade team left, and the people who stayed in the Tongshan residential area no longer felt the same panic as before.
Because they know that the people in the tribe have not forgotten them, and there are many people in the big tribe who are still thinking about them, just like they are thinking about the people in the big tribe.
Now, people who stay in the Tongshan residential area have developed a new habit. This habit is to look at the place where the ceramic calendar is placed from time to time, looking forward to that day coming soon.
Looking at the jars of wine placed in the room, many people were salivating secretly.
This thing tastes so good in such weather.
Even so, no one went to drink it because they all wanted to save it for the New Year.
Drinking these wines during the Chinese New Year will be more delicious than drinking them now...
The aroma of food spreads in the Tongshan residential area. A large group of rough-and-tumble people are busy inside and outside, and there is a sense of warmth in the humor.
When night was about to fall, a fire lit up in the center of the courtyard, reflecting the jumping figures and the bright smiles on their faces.
On the top of Tongshan Mountain, Meng, wrapped in dirty furs, emerged from the mine. The furs wrapped tightly around his body were trembling as he looked at the courtyard below the mountain with a longing expression.
He has experienced this kind of thing before. Although he was a slave at that time, he could still get delicious food at this time, and there was a lot of meat in the food, but now...
Meng, who was already numb, hit his head several times under the stimulation of such a festival. This was because he regretted why he was letting go of a good life, but wanted to run away...
The slaves in the Tongshan residential area were also dancing around. At this time, some slaves looked towards Tongshan, thinking of the defector who had to live alone in the mine and eat bad food.
There is no sympathy, only contempt for such people...
Inside the base camp of the Qingque Tribe, there was now a sea of celebration, with everyone laughing and dancing. The cheerful atmosphere was enough to infect anyone, and it was enough to make many people in this era envious.
Even the cold north wind becomes much gentler when it passes here...
The cold north wind hardened the earth, hardened the soft water, and sealed the vitality of vegetation with ice.
This kind of 'injury' from the inside out is very difficult to heal, and only the kiss of Miss Chun can heal it.
Miss Chun has always been a very good girl, she has a broad mind, and within her broad mind is a soft and kind heart like gold.
She offered a tender kiss to the frozen earth that lacked life, and a miracle happened.
The hard ice and snow melted, the solid earth became soft, and the lifeless world quickly got rid of the decay and depression in winter. Everything revived, and everything was full of vitality.
A kiss from Miss Chun made the whole world become brighter.
This is much more effective than the prince kissing Snow White.
This incident also made Han Cheng realize the difference between diaosi and tall, rich and handsome people.
The seven dwarfs treated Snow White with all their heart, but they couldn't resist a kiss from the prince who came here for the first time...
Just like this group of obsessive-compulsive disorder patients in the tribe eagerly wanted the ice and snow to melt so they could plug the gap, but the ice and snow refused to melt, and in the end they were no match for a kiss from Miss Chun...
The Qingque Tribe's obsessive-compulsives, who had been suffering for nearly three months, the first thing they did after the ice and snow melted was to plug up this uncomfortable gap.
When you do this, it's like being given a shot of blood, so don't work too hard.
So much so that according to the original progress, it would have taken at least a week to build something, but it was finished in less than six days.
Looking at the completed wall, many people in the tribe couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and felt comfortable all over.
After doing this, building the house has come to an end.
The next work focus shifted to spring plowing.
The poor deer in the tribe were brought back to the ground one by one at this time. With their weak limbs and bodies, driven by the black-hearted Twolegs, they pulled the wooden plow equipped with a plow wall in the spring.
walking in the fields.
The bees that have grown to eight boxes are also feeling the breath of spring. They have lost their quiet appearance in winter and begin to fly around in a buzzing manner, forming a group to act as "flower picking thieves"...
"￥5..."
When the Qingque tribe thought that the ice and snow had melted and fell into a busy state, the rest of the tribe was also not idle.
At a place not knowing how far away from the Qingque tribe, the elderly female priest emerged from the circular room in the center.
Under her order, the people in the tribe sorted out food tools and other things.
Some heavy items were put in baskets and the like and placed on the backs of these tame animals for them to carry.
Longer tools that were not suitable for animals to carry were carried by the tribesmen.
After packing up their things and walking out of the fenced courtyard, everyone in the tribe turned back, looking at these dome houses standing quietly here and at the land reclaimed by them around the houses. Many people were reluctant to move.
After watching like this for a while, the female priest was the first to shout, and then the strong leader also shouted, and then the two of them took the lead to move forward.
The people in the tribe supported the old and the young, and followed the two most prestigious people in the tribe with many things in the direction of the setting sun.
In the process of walking, many people couldn't help but look back after walking for a while, to see the home they had lived in for a long time, which was getting farther and farther away from them and smaller and smaller in their field of vision...
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Seven or eight days later, the primitive man, who looked more primitive because of his long journey in the wild, stopped at a place.
For everyone, this is a strange place. There is nothing else except two small rivers that flowed not too far apart for a while and then merged together and continued to flow to the north.
There are no familiar dome houses and no cultivated fields, just some barren land.
But looking at these, the female priest smiled, obviously very satisfied with this place...
