Chapter 811 Don't want to go back? Then join our tribe! (Three in one)
As night falls, the half-moon casts its bright light, and the night sky is accompanied by bright stars and the moon. Under the shining stars and moon, the Qingque tribe turns into a sea of joy.
Not to mention the rest, just the bowls of cooked lamb soup made by taking it out and chopping it up, adding fruit vinegar, ginger and garlic, and then adding water is enough to make everyone open their mouths.
Not to mention, there is also mutton bone soup made from mutton bones.
Han Cheng was not idle and peeled out all four kidney pills from the two tigers. He and Wu each ate one and the remaining two tonight. Tomorrow morning they would eat each one one by one.
Since finding the hand-warming treasure circle, the shaman who has no guarantee for the late festival has also entered a state of working day and night like Han Cheng, so he must not be in debt when it comes to food...
Near noon the next day, Senior Brother and the others who traveled by land this time all came back, needless to say there was a lot of joy.
After waiting for another two days, Han Cheng asked someone to take some food and twenty or thirty sheep and head west along the roads that had been built.
This is to reward the tribe's road construction team with these newly caught sheep.
After walking for more than a day, the temporary relief team appointed by Han Cheng met the road construction team who were still building roads.
After the two parties met, they were naturally full of joy, especially after they understood that the twelve sheep among them were left for them to eat.
Everyone on the road construction team was overjoyed for such a grand gesture like Shenzi's. While chewing the mutton, they raised their eyebrows and worked harder, trying to clear the rest of the road except for the bridge before the snow fell.
All the roads were built with the idea.
At the same time, some people couldn't help but ask how the tribe got so many sheep all at once.
Among the reward team, there was the guy holding the bamboo raft. He immediately began to happily tell everyone about their unforgettable experience a few days ago and their harvest.
Most people like to recall or tell others about deeds that are unforgettable and glorious.
As this man spoke with excitement, the people on the road construction team opened their mouths one by one, with expressions of surprise and longing on their faces. They were disappointed that they could not participate in such an unforgettable hunt.
, I feel very sorry.
After talking about hunting, the man told them about the two tigers they killed on their way back.
After saying this, these people naturally couldn't help but marvel.
Just when the people in the road construction team were amazed by this, the man told the story that both tigers were male.
After he finished speaking, he asked the road construction team members with a mysterious face. The question was why these two tigers, both male, could live in harmony.
Naturally, the people in the road construction team couldn't answer this question, because many of them had heard the Son of God say more than once that a mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, except one male and one female, and they all thought it was very reasonable.
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After seeing the reaction of the people in the road construction team, this man immediately showed an expression that said, "I knew you didn't know." Under the questioning of the people in the road construction team, this man who had learned to tell the truth and said with a mysterious face:
"Because they are good brothers!"
When they saw the people in the road construction team, most of them looked at themselves blankly. Apparently they did not understand the meaning of good brothers. They immediately patted the other person next to them and began to preach: "Just be with us."
We are both the same, we don't fight, we are good brothers."
"We don't fight, we are all good brothers!"
After roughly understanding what good brothers meant through this person's appearance and preaching, someone immediately started shouting like this.
Such a call was quickly recognized by most people.
They are all a tribe and do not fight with each other. According to the standards this person just mentioned, they can indeed be called good brothers.
The man rubbed his head, then looked at the person next to him who was a good brother with him, and felt that something was not right.
But I felt that what everyone said was very reasonable, so I quickly followed the others and said, "Yes, we don't fight, we can live together, we are all good brothers!"
In this way, "good brothers" became the hot word of the year for the ten years of Qingque. This was definitely something Han Cheng never expected.
By the time Han Cheng found out, the word "good brother" had begun to spread among the Qingque tribe.
And it's not just limited to male primitives, female primitives are also called this.
Seeing Bai Xuemei holding her daughter Han Xing and feeding her while expressing that she and him were good brothers, Han Chengcheng felt the urge to hit someone.
This is really something you have done yourself. Why did you say this word when you were so mean-mouthed in the first place?
Of course, these are all things that will happen later.
On the second day, the reward team left some sheep and other food and headed to the Tongshan residential area with the remaining food.
The road in front has not been built yet. After one summer, the grass that was longer than the crook of the legs grew on the road that had been cleared relatively clean before.
Fortunately, this is not a tropical area. If it were a tropical area, according to the terrifying growth rate of those plants, this summer alone would be enough to completely engulf Han Cheng and the others who had opened up the passages with axes and sickles...
About ten miles away from Yeya Lake, people from the Feng Tribe and Linfeng Tribe are building roads there.
For several months, except when it rained, they spent the rest of the time building roads. They only did one thing for such a long time. Even though they had not done any such work as building roads before, they did not do it at this time.
He has been trained to become extremely proficient.
It became easier to do, they built more roads every day, and got more things. Gradually, they got used to doing these things, and they were less willing to think about things like hunting that they often did before.
This is true even for adults, let alone children who are still in the growing stage.
Half the day was spent building roads and the other half learning Mandarin and Chinese characters. Over the past few months, this was basically how they spent their days.
Such a very regular life allowed these minors to make very rapid progress in building roads and speaking Mandarin.
At the same time, it also made them become more and more unfamiliar with hunting and gathering fruits.
Even many minors in the two tribes have become indifferent to these two things.
Because in the past, they and the people in their tribe were doing hunting and gathering, but as a result, their lives were not good. It was common to starve because there was not enough food. It was not uncommon to have one meal but no next meal.
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But now, they no longer need to do hunting or gathering. They only need to build roads and get food to eat, and the food is better than before.
Under such circumstances, it is only natural that they would attach great importance to road building and despise hunting and gathering.
"Blue Bird Flag! Blue Bird Flag!"
A minor with sharp eyes pointed to the place where the road had not yet been built and shouted happily.
Hearing this, the other people building the road all raised their heads and looked in the direction the man was pointing. They saw a group of people coming out from a place one or two hundred meters ahead. A flag embroidered with a blue bird was held high by one of them.
of lifting.
Seeing this familiar scene, everyone in the Wind Tribe and the adjacent Wind Tribe cheered.
Someone from the big tribe finally came, but I don’t know if the Son of God has come!
Everyone cheered and greeted him. It didn't look like they were greeting people from other tribes, but rather like they were welcoming people from their own tribe who had returned from hunting.
The three tribes soon met each other, and there was a lot of laughter and laughter, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
If a person who doesn't know the details looks at it, he will never find that these people belong to three completely different tribes, because not only are there no barriers between these people, but their appearance also looks the same, and more importantly, they are
Even the language they speak is the same.
Not seeing the respected Son of God in the team, the people of the Wind Tribe and the Linfeng Tribe were very disappointed, especially the minors.
However, this disappointment was soon diluted by greater joy, because these people from the main tribe directly slaughtered the two sheep they had brought, and then began to cook and feed them to everyone.
The leading trader pointed at the other three sheep. The old primitive people of the Xiangfeng tribe said that these three sheep were also left for them to eat.
After saying this, he took out a blocked bamboo tube from the package he carried with him. After removing the stopper, he poured out fruit candies one by one and distributed them to everyone one by one.
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"What is this?"
The old primitive man from the Wind Tribe tilted his head and carefully looked at the translucent fruit candy in his hand, and thought it looked very good.
"This is sugar, made by the Son of God. It's sweet and delicious!"
Mao looked at the old primitive man and said with a smile.
After hearing that such beautiful things were actually meant for eating, the old primitive man couldn't bear to eat them.
I held this fruit candy in my hand and looked at it over and over, but I couldn't bear to put it in my mouth.
"Sweet! So sweet! Delicious!"
Just because he was reluctant to put it in his mouth didn't mean that others were reluctant. After hearing that it was for eating, some people couldn't wait to put it in their mouths.
After the fruit candies that they had never eaten before entered their mouths, these minors were stunned for a short time, and immediately praised the wonderful taste of the fruit candies in their mouths. They were even more excited than when they ate the canned fruit.
After seeing how everyone was full of praise and intoxicated by it, the old primitive man no longer had the desire to eat it, and he quickly dropped the fruit candy in his hand into his mouth.
As soon as he took his mouthful, the old primitive man's eyes widened immediately like other people who had eaten fruit candy for the first time. It was so delicious!
If he had known that this thing was so delicious, he would have thrown it into his mouth a long time ago, so he would not have hesitated to hold it in his hand for so long.
Smelling the aroma of meat coming from the pottery vat, he pulled the fruit candy so that it collided with his teeth, feeling the sweet taste. Then he looked at the three sheep being led out alone. The old primitive man and the others were one by one.
My heart feels warm.
He also became more respectful towards the Son of God.
Unknowingly, in the hearts of many people, the status of the Son of God has surpassed that of the leader of their tribe.
The Son of God would always be thinking about himself and others. He was afraid that he and others could not afford salt and pottery, so he specially asked himself and others to build roads. He did not need food or furs so that he could give these to himself and others.
It also takes care of the meals, so the food can be eaten openly.
In the eyes of the old primitive people, these were rich enough. However, in addition, the Son of God would send people to bring them delicious food from time to time, allowing them to eat for free.
Such a thing does not exist at all in their tribe.
The tribe didn't get much food, and the best and most were eaten by the leader. After people were arranged one by one, many people would not be able to eat enough, let alone eat well.
And in the kind-hearted Qingque tribe, under the leadership of the kind and generous Son of God, they lived an unprecedentedly good life. Not only were they full, but the food they ate was even better than what they had before.
They are all extremely rich and taste super good.
In addition, the kind-hearted Son of God would ask people to bring better food for them to eat from time to time.
Just like the current sheep and sweet fruit candies.
After having a meal here and resting for a while, the reward team, mainly the trade team, left here and followed the built road to the Tongshan residential area.
After Mao and the others left, the people of the Wind Tribe and the Linfeng Tribe were still stuck in that cheerful mood. Encouraged by the delicious food, they all worked harder one by one.
"well!"
A gust of wind blew by, and pieces of yellow leaves swayed down from the trees. The old primitive people of the Wind Tribe looked at the fallen leaves and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
This is not because he has emotions such as sadness for spring and autumn. As a person who needs to constantly work hard to have a full stomach, the feelings that only people who have nothing to do will have will not appear in old primitive people.
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The reason why he sighed deeply was because through the large amounts of fallen leaves, he realized that winter was coming.
People living in this era dislike winter the most, because for them this season of pure whiteness represents cold, hunger, and death...
In the past, when they sensed that winter was coming, the old primitive people would sigh deeply, but the sighs in the past were different from the sighs this time.
In the past, I was simply worried about the coming winter, but now I am more worried about the upcoming parting.
When winter comes, the weather is cold and heavy snow falls, which makes it no longer suitable for outdoor activities, and of course the roads cannot be repaired.
And once the road fails to be built, then they need to end their life here, leave this kind and generous tribe, return to their tribe, and live the past life...
Emotions are contagious. As more and more people realize this, the people who used to be busy building roads gradually become a little silent, and the atmosphere gradually becomes depressed.
Many people stopped talking and just built the road silently. These minors who were already sensible have become more sensible...
Under the banner of Qingque, the reward team formed mainly from the trade team came to the Tongshan residential area, and the Tongshan residential area was naturally filled with joy.
After the fruit candies and more than a dozen sheep were sacrificed, the entire tribe immediately burst into laughter.
The man holding the raft once again talked about the spectacular scene when they arrested the sheep, and the strange thing that the two tigers they killed were both males.
While arousing everyone's surprise, it also spread the word "good brothers" in the Tongshan residential area...
After the team stayed in the Tongshan residential area for one night, they headed back the next day under the leadership of Mao.
The food and other things I brought with me when I arrived, except for some food for the road, were all left in the Tongshan residential area.
However, the people who returned were not empty-handed. With their free hands, they carried the copper ingots and tin ingots that had been smelted in the Tongshan residential area during this period.
More than three-quarters of the length of the Bronze Expressway has been built. In the morning, we started from the Tongshan residential area and headed east along the flat road. When it was almost dusk in the afternoon, we reached the distance marked by Han Cheng on the map.
The Wild Duck Inn is not too far away.
Some temporary dome-style semi-cave-style work sheds have been built here. Two teams, the Feng Tribe and the Linfeng Tribe, who were hired to build roads for the Qingque Tribe, are resting here.
The people in the trade team have long been accustomed to camping in the wild, but they are not willing to live in tents if there are some houses to live in.
Moreover, wooden stakes were driven down around the temporary work shed according to the method they taught them at the beginning, making it relatively safer.
The reward team, which was mainly composed of the trade team, had a large number of people. When the work shed was built, it was not built in a spacious place, so after squeezing hard, half of the people in the trade team still lived in the temporary tents.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
After having dinner together, Mao looked at the old primitive people of the Wind Tribe and asked aloud.
At the beginning of trading, I was not a very careful person, but after leading people to trade more, I gradually became more careful.
Because if you are not careful, you can easily encounter danger.
It was precisely because of this that when some people in the trade team had already eaten and drank and were getting ready to go to bed, he realized that the old primitive man's mood was not quite right, so he asked this question out loud.
"If you encounter difficulties, you can tell us and we are willing to help you. Even if we cannot help you, there is a kind and wise Son of God who is also willing to help you solve your difficulties."
The old primitive people of the Xiangfeng Tribe conveyed this meaning partly in Mandarin and partly in gestures, even in speech and gestures.
Hearing what Mao said and thinking of the wise and kind-hearted Son of God, the old primitive man and others suddenly felt their hearts light up.
The Son of God should be able to solve the difficulties encountered by himself and others! After all, the Son of God is so smart!
Therefore, the old primitive people, who were still hesitant at first, revealed the things that made them feel unhappy.
Mao was very happy after hearing this, because these people all had a yearning for their own tribe.
"How about you join our tribe directly, so that we can live together. What we have, you also have..."
Most primitive people don't like to be secretive. In fact, they don't have this habit, so after knowing the old primitive people's worries, Mao directly gave such a solution, without any concealment to the old primitive people.
Primitive people extended an invitation to join their tribe.
After these words were spoken, the people in both tribes were all excited, especially the minors. Under the light of the fire, their eyes became bright, as if there were flames jumping inside.
The old primitive man's heart was also beating wildly, and there was also light flashing in his cloudy eyes.
However, like most adults, the light in their eyes gradually dims as time goes by.
They are very willing to join the rich, powerful and kind-hearted tribe in front of them, but as long as they think of those people who stayed in their tribe, and think of their own tribe, something will come from the bottom of their hearts, and they will join the Qingque tribe.
Such thoughts are entangled tightly, making it unable to move.
The old primitive people don't know what these are, but these things actually exist.
"Then after I go back, I will tell the Son of God about your difficulties and ask the Son of God to help you find a solution."
After seeing the old primitive man and the others shaking their heads, Mao was a little disappointed, but he was not too disappointed. After thinking about it, he smiled and said to the old primitive man.
Under such circumstances, the old primitive people could only nod their heads and place their hopes on the clever and wise Son of God.
That night, after a day of heavy labor, many of the primitive people who usually fell asleep quickly did not fall asleep until very late...
Early the next morning, Mao and the others packed up, and after eating, continued to head towards the Qingque Lord tribe.
The old primitive man and the others looked at Mao and the others who were gradually disappearing from their sight, as well as the blue bird flag, and did not move for a while.
But unlike the uneasiness they felt before, at this time, they all had some hope in their hearts.
With such wisdom as the Son of God, he must have a way to solve the difficulties that he and others encounter!
"real?"
In the Qingque tribe, Han Cheng, who was handling the newly picked hawthorns, looked at Mao and asked with surprise.
After getting a positive answer from Congmao, Han Cheng's face was suddenly filled with a smile.
My half-year-long practice of boiling frogs in warm water was not in vain. These people were assimilated into their own tribe.
It seems that it won’t take too long for the population of my tribe to increase significantly again!
As for the way to solve the current predicament of the old primitive people, Han Chenggong had already thought of it before they encountered this kind of difficulty. He could just use it...
