What Han Cheng had thought before was not wrong at all. With the tall mountains blocking it, the temperature in Jinguan City was much higher than that of the Qingque Lord Tribe. This was evident from the fact that the ice could be broken with a little effort.
It can be easily figured out.
Until now, it has only snowed twice here.
And the snow was not heavy, just a thin layer, and it all melted away quickly.
After spending a winter here personally, Han Cheng finally felt relieved.
Time passed by quietly, and while everyone in the Qingque tribe was working hard, the temperature began to rise slowly without knowing when.
Before people feel anything, the various growing plants have already sensed the breath of spring hidden in the cold.
Use your feet to separate a piece of dry grass. The roots of the grass are already a little green.
Han Cheng stretched his arms vigorously a few times to encourage himself.
Spring is here, and the time to plant rice is getting closer and closer. I and others must speed up the work of clearing the rice fields...
A group of people walked among the vegetation. During the walk, some people bent down to pick some flowers that were rarely seen at this time and put them in their hair to make themselves look more beautiful.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and this is true from ancient times to the future.
But later people did it more exaggeratedly.
Under the repeated bombardment of several sorcery, a bearded young man can turn into a cute girl after returning from a trip, and an aunt in her decades can even transform into a little lolita who will charm countless people to death.
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If we could know in advance the tricks of these later generations, the female primitives who put some flowers in their hair in the team, and then kept wandering around in front of the other male primitives to show off their beauty, would definitely be surprised that they would become dirty because of their messiness.
Hair that seemed a little frizzy became straight.
There were quite a few people in this group, as many as fifty or sixty.
They also carry a lot of things, and almost everyone has something on their back.
Not only were they tied to a lot of things, but also some large animals that were led forward by some of them were also tied to many things.
These things contain fur, food, and of course, the pottery that they value most, and the salt and soil that can make food extremely delicious, and no one can resist it!
They attach great importance to these two things. When someone accidentally falls while walking, they always fall forward as much as possible and let themselves hit the ground first to avoid breaking the precious things they carry on their backs.
Of course they cherish these things extremely much, because they can use these things to easily exchange for many things from other tribes.
It is also because of these things that their tribe can live a relatively prosperous life, richer than most tribes they have seen.
The weather was still relatively cold. After traveling in such weather for a long time, their faces and hands were frozen and rough.
Many people had small cuts on their hands and faces due to the cold.
However, everyone's mood seemed to be very high.
This is not just because some of them have long been accustomed to this kind of life and do not pay attention to these things, nor is it just because the female primitives among them are constantly turning around with flowers to drive the atmosphere and attract people.
The more important reason is that they only need to walk for a while before they can reach a tribe that has exchanged things with their tribe.
They had not been to this area for a long time. Even if these tribes had not finished eating the salt soil they had exchanged with others, there was not much left.
There is no need to think too much. Based on past experience, I know that I and others will be greatly welcomed by them when they come this time, and by the way, they will exchange the food they have accumulated for a long time from their hands.
The pottery may not wear out, but the delicious salt and earth, no matter how frugally you eat, will one day be used up.
This is the experience they gained after doing this kind of thing for a long time.
Another experience is that the longer they wait, the more things they can get from the tribes they have exchanged with before when they come back.
It's the same as their tribe collecting and digging wild vegetables.
If you go to the same place too often, you will get less wild vegetables from that place at one time. If you go again after a while, you can get a lot of wild vegetables from that place at one time...
As the crowd walked, some withered and yellow grass and trees were trampled and broken by them, and a lot of vegetation seeds were stuck to everyone's bodies and the animals they were leading.
The seeds of these plants are extremely sticky, and some are not very sticky and will fall to the ground after walking for a while.
After a while, if it encounters suitable water and temperature, and is lucky enough to wait for a ray of sunshine, it will take root and sprout here, and eventually become a new plant...
"@#￥qwe!"
The withered grass seemed much lower than elsewhere, and there was a dark cave on a bulging mountain peak. This was the cave where the tribe they were about to go lived.
There were some people scattered around the cave. Some adults were leaning on stones or vegetation, looking a little lazy and basking in the sunshine from the sky.
Some little minors were chasing and playing around there, and everything looked so beautiful.
The leader of the team is an older male primitive with some wrinkles on his face.
His back was a little heavy, I don't know if it was caused by years of carrying things on his back or something else.
But even with a little weight on his back, he still looks stronger.
He held a piece of wood in his hand, and the other end of the wood contained something that looked a little dazzling in the sun.
He walked at the front, and after seeing the cave and the people staying near the cave, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
This is to tell the other party that they are coming.
On the one hand, it can make these people mentally prepared so that they will not panic too much and treat them as enemies. On the other hand, it can allow them to quickly prepare food and other things in exchange for the good things they carry.
Just as he imagined, after making this shout, those who heard the movement stood up and looked towards them. Thinking about the various things that were coming, he led his people and quickened his pace.
Go towards this tribe.
But what was different from usual was that the tribe heard their shouts, and after seeing their group, they did not welcome them with joy.
However, this kind of thing was ignored by the hunchbacked male primitive people.
Thinking only of a good harvest, they just quickened their pace and headed there with great joy.
"@43￥%5..."
It didn't take long for the group of them to arrive at the place where the tribe was located.
The hunchbacked primitive man smiled and said something that the people of the tribe could not understand, and then gave the leader of the tribe a hug.
Two fleas took this opportunity to exchange the positions of their respective owners, preparing for a change of taste.
During this time, the hunchbacked primitive people and their group had taken off the things they were carrying or from the animals and laid them out.
Among them, pottery, as well as some salt and earth contained by gourds or other things, were placed in the most conspicuous places.
After all, generally speaking, these two things are what these people need the most.
The hunchbacked primitive man let go of the leader of the tribe, then turned around, smiling and pointing his finger at the goods they placed here.
It was not until this time that the hunchbacked primitive discovered something was not quite right.
In the past, after placing things here, without having to invite the leader of this tribe, he would be like the other tribal leaders he met, full of excitement and people from their tribe would gather around him to see him and others.
Things brought here.
However, now, even in the face of his own invitation, the leader of this tribe and the people of their tribe have no intention of going over to see it.
This situation left the hunchbacked primitive man in a daze.
He had never encountered such a situation among the tribes he had exchanged with.
After deeply experiencing the beauty of the things carried by my own tribe, I saw them coming again and the things they carried. It was the first time that this tribe in front of me could be so indifferent.
What's going on?
Is what your tribe carries not good enough?
He reached out and scratched his head, then turned to look at what his tribe had brought this time.
It’s no different from before!
The things brought by my tribe are still so exquisite and look so tempting. Why are the people of this tribe indifferent?
They were not like this in the past.
Could it be that you haven’t finished eating the things you exchanged from your tribe in the past?
The hunchbacked primitive man thought so.
Although it seems that such a long time has passed, it is impossible that the people of this tribe have not eaten yet, but now it seems that this is the only reason that can explain the situation at hand.
Besides, he really couldn't understand why this tribe would react so strangely.
“#￥@#3……”
The hunchbacked primitive man spoke again, pointed to the pottery and salt soil they had brought, and made a gesture of exchange that both parties could understand.
Then he looked at the leader of the tribe in front of him with hope, wanting to see him take out things for their tribe to exchange like before.
However, something happened that greatly disappointed him.
Even though he had expressed the matter very clearly, the tribal leader in front of him was still indifferent to his invitation.
Not only that, after looking at the things brought by his tribe this time, the guy in front of him actually shook his head vigorously.
Not only the leader of this tribe, but also many people in this tribe shook their heads vigorously along with their leader.
The hunchbacked old primitive people couldn't believe their eyes.
The people who came with him also couldn't believe their eyes.
They were completely confused by these people's strange operations.
Do these people in front of me know what they are expressing now?
He was shaking his head so hard now that once he and others left, they would have no way to exchange these precious things!
Under the dizzy gazes of the hunchbacked primitive man and others, the leader of the tribe turned around and returned to the cave.
Because he straightened his body too straight and raised his head too high, when the leader of the tribe entered the cave, his forehead hit the entrance of the cave.
After standing there and shaking his head, which was a little dizzy and his forehead was a little red, the leader of the tribe did not dare to raise his head so high anymore. He bent down, rubbed his head and got into the cave.
Such a funny scene could originally make many people laugh.
At least the hunchbacked primitive man who likes to laugh must laugh out loud.
But now he has no intention of smiling at all.
This was not only because the reaction of the tribe members made him feel strange, but more importantly, the tribe leader who hit his head had already come out of the cave.
Of course it was not because he thought it was not good to smile like this in front of others, but because he had already seen what the leader with a pimple on his forehead was holding in his arms.
The eyes of the hunchbacked older primitive man were wide open, and all the people who followed him had their eyes wide open.
Their eyes were all attracted to the thing held out by the tribal leader, and it moved with his movements.
Not to mention the pride that the leader of this tribe felt after seeing the reaction of the hunchbacked primitive people.
In the past, it was the people of the tribe in front of me who were proud of themselves in front of them with pottery and table salt, but now it was their turn to be proud of themselves in front of them.
Even though there was a pimple on his forehead, the leader of the tribe could not help but raise his head high again.
The people in his tribe also imitated their leader's example, puffing out their chests and raising their heads high, looking a little funny.
But they all maintained this posture and refused to change their appearance.
He carefully placed the exquisite pottery in his hand on the ground, and also placed a gourd on the ground.
The pottery is very large and round, with no gaps, and looks extremely beautiful.
The hunchbacked primitive man stretched out his fingers and touched the pottery carefully with his hand, which looked a little weird.
The leader of this tribe quickly reached out and wiped the place where the hunchbacked primitive man had touched, as if he was afraid that this precious pottery would be damaged or dirty by the hunchbacked primitive man...
