Chapter 873 No wonder most emperors are short-lived (three in one)
Hearing Wu Wen's words and feeling the gazes of the people who stayed in the tribe, those who had completed this journey with Han Cheng and returned successfully, all of them unconsciously raised their chests.
There was a smile on their face that was called reserved by the Son of God who called them.
"This time we have found the south that is suitable for living. Even if the winter becomes colder and longer, we don't have to worry!"
Han Cheng looked at the people who were looking at him expectantly and smiled as he announced the news that made everyone worried.
As soon as such news was announced, everyone who had been waiting for this with anticipation and anxiety suddenly felt relieved.
The wizard, who was missing more than half of his teeth, grinned silently. His eyes, which had become much smaller due to sagging skin and drooping eyelids, were even narrower.
The senior brother's smile was much more bold, he opened his mouth wide and laughed non-stop.
The scene suddenly became joyful, and everyone cheered for this excellent news.
Under the leadership of their divine son, they once again found new ways to fight the cold.
Just as their Son of God said, the weather has become colder and they don't have to worry anymore!
Looking at the jubilant crowd, Han Cheng was also smiling. He liked this feeling very much.
As for those who followed Han Cheng and came back together, they looked at this scene with smiles on their faces, but the meaning of 'reservation' became more obvious.
Because they all knew that there was other good news that the Son of God had not announced yet.
They were looking forward to the reaction of those who stayed in the tribe after hearing the good news.
"We not only discovered the south, we also discovered two crops that can be grown on a large scale in the south. One is called rice. The yield is no worse than the millet grown by our tribe now, and the taste is also very good. The other is called sweet millet.
When the stem is ripe, it tastes very sweet, and its juice can be used to boil sugar. The sugar cubes produced are sweeter than fruit candies!"
After the joy among the people in the tribe because Han Cheng and the others had found the south subsided, Han Cheng raised his voice and said with reserved smiles on the faces of the thirty or so people who returned with Han Cheng.
These two pieces of good news were combined and announced to everyone.
What?!
What did the Son of God say?!
After such news was announced, the jubilant crowd suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Han Cheng and his party with disbelief on their faces, wondering if their ears had heard it wrong.
Such a reaction made those who followed Han Cheng back feel extremely happy.
You surprised us just now, what now? It’s time to be surprised by what we have done, right?
"God, Son of God, you, you, you said, what, what did you say?"
After a moment of silence, a voice sounded.
Wu's lips were trembling. He usually spoke very eloquently, but now he couldn't even hold his tongue straight when speaking.
The eyes looking at Han Cheng were full of surprise, expectation and some disbelief.
"This time, we discovered two crops in the south. One is called rice. Because it grows in water, it can be called rice. The yield of rice..., the other is called sweet millet stalk..."
Han Cheng stepped forward to support the excited Wu, who was shaking, to prevent him from falling to the ground due to excessive surprise. Then he announced the good news again to everyone, raising his voice.
"Boom~!"
After the news was announced again, everyone who received the confirmation from Han Cheng exploded with a bang.
For them, this news was too exciting and too surprising.
I was much more excited than when I learned that Han Cheng and the others had found the south.
After all, everyone in the tribe was mentally prepared for Han Cheng and his party to be able to find the south.
As for finding new crops, no one was prepared at all.
They originally thought that it would be great if Shenzi and the others were able to find the south that was suitable for the tribe to survive and could effectively withstand the cold.
But who would have thought that Shenzi and the others not only searched for the south, but also found two crops that could be grown on a large scale!
Not to mention the rice that is comparable to millet, it is enough to be happy just because it can be boiled to make sweet millet stalks that are more delicious than fruit candies.
But who would have thought that in addition to this kind of thing, Shenzi and the others actually found another crop!
Everyone in the tribe who has been farming for many years knows how much millet means to the tribe.
Now, their son of God tells them that they have found another crop that is comparable to millet. How can they be unhappy? Why can't they be so excited that they can't find the north?
Seeing how everyone in the tribe was so excited about the good news, the people who came back with Han Cheng couldn't hold back anymore. They all grinned non-stop, and some of them were more exaggerated.
People even hugged the people around them and laughed and danced there.
"Okay! Okay! Okay..."
Wu, who was so happy that he could no longer see his eyesight, now completely became a repeater. He couldn't say anything except good things.
All I know is that the word "good" is constantly being uttered here.
The leader of the Grass Tribe looked at the scene and seemed a little baffled.
However, after learning what had happened from the old slave of the Qingque tribe who was in a group with her and who was cheering loudly, she could no longer calm down.
Winter has become colder and longer. The leader of the Grass Tribe knows this, because up to now, she still has some purple marks on her face from frostbite.
She and more people will go south with the leader of the Blackstone Tribe after the beginning of spring to find and attack the Qingque Tribe. One of the reasons is because the winter has become colder. If there is not enough food, many people will
Frozen to death.
Faced with such a disaster, the solution they thought of was to come and capture the Qingque Tribe, so that they could have a lot of food and good things from the Qingque Tribe.
But there is no doubt that their operation failed this time, and more than half of them died.
As for those who survived, although they got their wish and lived in the tribe that they had envied before, it was completely different from what they had imagined before.
But now, she learned from this person that the Son of God of their tribe, along with some people in the tribe, found a way to solve this terrible disaster for them. How could the leader of the Grass Tribe not be surprised?
Moreover, in addition to finding these two things, through the old slave of the Qingque tribe who was grouped with her, she learned that Shenzi and the others also got two very good crops.
The leader of the Fruit Candy Tribe has only seen some minors from the Qingque Tribe eat it, so she doesn’t know what it tastes like.
However, from the strange reactions of the minors who ate the fruit candies and the expressions of enjoyment, she knew that this thing called fruit candies must be very delicious.
Now the Son of God actually said that he had found something that could cook sugar that was more delicious than fruit candies!
This is really surprising.
The leader of the Fruit Sugar Grass Tribe had never eaten it before, but she often ate millet when she came to the Qingque Tribe.
Whether it is vegetable porridge cooked with wild vegetables and salt, pure millet porridge cooked with nothing but two pickled radish strips, or dried millet rice, it all tastes very delicious.
In the eyes of the leader of the Grass Tribe, such food is simply rare and delicious.
And now, the god son of this tribe said that they have found a new food that is no less good than millet. This really makes the leader of the Cao Cao tribe not sure how to describe his feelings.
No wonder these people jumped up and down with joy and cheered after hearing the words of the Son of God.
After understanding what was going on, the leader of the Grass Tribe couldn't help but want to cheer with everyone.
While this impulse filled his heart, new doubts arose in the leader of the Grass Tribe.
Why do so many good things come to this tribe?
They are obviously very powerful and very rich, but why do they continue to have a steady stream of good things in this tribe?
Is this really just because this tribe has a son of God?
At this moment, while having doubts about these, the leader of the Grass Tribe also had the tendency to transform into a lemon essence, and once again had deep doubts about life...
Today is undoubtedly an extremely happy day for the Qingque tribe.
The Son of God and the others, who had been away for three months without any news, came back without missing a beat, and brought back such good news. Everyone in the tribe was extremely happy, even more so than during the annual New Year.
joy.
With so many good things coming to our tribe all at once, we should of course celebrate them properly. For everyone in the Qingque tribe, the best way to celebrate is undoubtedly to get a lot of delicious food and have a good meal.
Not only the people of the Qingque tribe were happy, but all the livestock and poultry raised by the Qingque tribe were also very happy, and many of them joined in the carnival.
Carnival with the people of the Qingque tribe.
The witch held the ears and beat the rabbit to death with a stick behind the ears. The old sheep and the others used stronger wooden sticks to beat the sheep to death between the horns. The senior brother cut his throat with a bronze knife.
chicken...
These are the best people who have personally participated in the carnival.
After a while, these livestock and poultry began to celebrate together with the rejoicing Qingque tribe people, covered with steam and fragrance...
"Son of God, let me drink some more."
Under the firelight, Wu's wrinkled old face looked more rosy. He smiled and said to Han Cheng, as happy as a little kid.
Han Cheng had no choice but to pour half a bowl of sour wine for Wu, and told him not to drink any more after finishing this.
Wu happily nodded in agreement, then raised the bowl of wine to his mouth and drank in small sips, unable to hide the smile on his face.
Although he only drank a little more than a bowl of wine, Wu was already drunk at this time, which made him happy.
The rest of the people were also extremely happy, and then they turned their joy into appetite and started to use their chopsticks in front of the food.
Tonight's meal, because we were in a hurry, the variety of food was far less varied and exquisite than during the Chinese New Year.
But everyone ate it very deliciously and happily. Many people even felt that it was more delicious than the New Year's Eve dinner.
Under the stimulation of these good news, not to mention these foods, even if they are inferior to what they usually eat, everyone can still taste them very well.
After the meal was almost finished, under the strong request of everyone, Han Cheng began to tell the tribe what they had experienced along the way.
Of course, basically everything he said was good. As for the various hardships he experienced on the road, he simply omitted them.
It is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation to report good news but not bad news.
In later generations, Han Cheng came into contact with many people who secretly cried while sitting in a car, wiped away their tears to calm down, and returned home with smiles on their faces and looking extremely relaxed.
However, although he did not say these things, everyone in the tribe could know how much hardship their god's son and the people in the tribe suffered in order to find all this.
Just looking at their tanned faces, their much thinner bodies, and their leggings with many holes in them, you can get a rough idea of how many hardships they have encountered along the way.
Seeing the Son of God who only talked about interesting things to himself and others and never mentioned the hardships, and the Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother Sha, Shitou and others who would add a few words from time to time, everyone who stayed in the tribe felt as if their hearts were blocked.
Something was put on it, and my eye sockets felt a little warm.
This is their son of God, and this is the person from their tribe!
After talking for a while, Han Cheng took out more than 80 shelled rice grains that he had brought back so rarely from his backpack, and showed them to everyone in the tribe.
He peeled off two grains of rice with his nails to show everyone the true form of the rice.
The shaman held a grain of millet, a grain of crystal rice, in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully in the light of the fire. There seemed to be some light flashing in his cloudy eyes at this moment.
Yuan, who was standing not far away and watched this scene, swore that even Wu had never looked at her with such seriousness and emotion.
No matter when it is.
But Yuan was not angry or jealous, because she was also very happy.
As the days of living in the Qingque Tribe increased day by day, and she learned more about the tribe, Yuan Zao had completely integrated into the Qingque Tribe and became a true member of the Qingque Tribe.
She, like all the people in the Qingque tribe, eagerly hopes that this tribe composed of them will become better, richer and more powerful.
When she sees this tribe getting better, like all the people in the Qingque tribe, she will feel happy from the bottom of her heart, because this is their tribe! She and the people in the tribe live together.
place!
The rest of the people who got the millet in their hands carefully and carefully looked at the small fruit they had never seen before, with a look of excitement in their eyes.
For them, this is not just a small fruit, it represents a lot of food and makes them richer and stronger.
The hastily held party after Han Cheng and the others came back did not end until very late. Everyone gathered together, talking and laughing.
There wasn't much wine consumed that night. On average, one person only drank a bowl of wine. According to Han Cheng's estimation, the alcohol content was not as high as the beer drank by later generations, but many people were drunk.
Wu was very drunk and kept grinning like a fool.
Everyone gathered here for a while, then dispersed under Han Cheng's instructions. After arranging patrols, Han Cheng went to take a hot bath.
As soon as I stepped into the basin filled with hot water, I felt so comfortable that all the cells in my body were jumping for joy.
Ever since he left the tribe and went south, Han Cheng had never had such a happy bath.
Originally, he thought that just taking a bath like this would be very comfortable, but when Bai Xuemei came in from the outside, he realized that his previous thoughts were a bit superficial.
Half-lying in the bathtub, someone was rubbing his back and shoulders. This was really one of the great pleasures in life. With his eyes closed, Han Cheng had the urge to fall asleep.
However, this idea is obviously impossible, because he wants to sleep, but some guys don't want to sleep. Instead, they shake their heads and get very energetic.
Husband and wife cannot stay in the same bathtub, nor can they just rub each other's backs, otherwise no matter how serious things are, they will become less serious later on.
Han Cheng originally wanted to get close to his son and daughter after taking a bath, but accidentally the bath took a long time, and he waited until their two unreliable parents had finished taking a bath.
After returning to the room, the two little guys had fallen asleep separately.
When Han Cheng saw this, he looked at Bai Xuemei who followed in and smiled silently.
Sure enough, parents are the true love.
Coming to the sleeping two people, Han Cheng carefully looked at the sleeping children for a while, and then looked at the silly wife with a red face, who was wiping her hair. Not to mention the satisfaction in his heart.
After blowing out the lights in the room, Han Cheng wanted to go to sleep directly, but in many cases this sleep does not mean that you can fall asleep if you want to.
It wasn't that Han Cheng, who had already entered the Buddhist state with one click, was able to quickly burn with enthusiasm. It was because after he blew out the lights, the noise coming from the room where Wu Youyuan was sitting was a little too loud.
Han Cheng breathed lightly and listened to Bai Xuemei for a while, looking a little wretched. Han Cheng couldn't help but grinned silently.
Witches are still pretty good!
According to this situation, it will not be a problem to live for another ten or twenty years.
Don't listen randomly to the wall, because after listening for a while, you will become very tired.
This is Han Cheng's valuable experience gained from personal experience.
"Dad, dad..."
"Dad~Dad~"
After having a child, the most painful thing is that you want to sleep, but the child's energy is particularly good.
Han Cheng, who had traveled all the way back to the tribe and worked hard all night, had already decided when he officially went to bed last night that he would sleep in darkness today.
As a result, such an idea was shattered into pieces in front of a pair of young children.
Han Cheng, who was in a daze and didn't want to get up, couldn't stand the constant shouting of the two little guys.
I wanted to get angry, but when I heard the sound that sounded a bit milky, especially when little Myolie’s still somewhat unclear shouts, nothing came out.
After lying on the kang like this and struggling for a while, Han Cheng had no choice but to get up from the kang, hugged the two little guys to the kang, took off his shoes, and let them play on the kang.
Han Cheng, on the other hand, was sitting on the wall at the head of the kang, preparing to take the opportunity to sleep again.
But such a thing is obviously impossible to achieve. The sound of "Daddy" is enough to make you collapse.
Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff, what kind of evil was this!
Sure enough, when it comes to children, they are basically in a panic when they can't see or think about them. When they come around, they often feel bored.
After doing this for a while, Han Cheng smiled helplessly, got dressed completely and got up.
He took Xiao Wandou's shoes and let him wear them by himself. As for Xiao Xing'er, Han Cheng took her into his arms and put on her shoes.
Then they held each other in their arms, got up and walked outside.
Except for a little dizziness, a little drowsiness, and a little weakness in the legs, there is nothing wrong with anything else.
When he walked to the rabbit pen, Han Cheng saw the wizard feeding the rabbits there.
At this time, the witch looked very similar to Han Cheng's state. Both of them were not very energetic. They no longer looked majestic and shouting like they did last night.
After putting the two children down, Han Cheng lay down here and accompanied Wu to feed the rabbits. The two little guys also threw grass into the rabbit pen.
The two looked at each other, with neither of them wanting to talk for a while.
After feeding like this for a while, I looked up and saw Bai Xuemei, Yuan and some other women who had just returned from picking mulberry leaves.
Seeing the two people talking and laughing in high spirits, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh, this person is really incomparable.
No wonder most of the emperors in ancient times were short-lived. If things go on like this, even those who are strong in iron will not be able to bear it...
In the morning, he felt that no one could bear the iron. After breakfast, Han Chenggong was stunned by the iron he saw in front of him.
He picked up a simple weapon, which was very heavy in his hand. He reached out and touched the dark meteorite iron on the other end of the weapon, and it felt a little cold to the touch.
Holding such a weapon made of meteorite iron in his hand, and looking at the more than thirty other weapons of the same material placed next to him, Han Cheng sniffed slightly and didn't know what to do for a while.
Describe your mood.
This is meteorite! Legend has it that it is the best choice to build a peerless magic weapon, and now I have seen so many of them at once!
When will meteorite be mass-produced?
There couldn't be a planet that fell next to that tribe. Otherwise, how could we get so much meteorite?
