Chapter 937 Look, God Son is eating snacks again in class! (2 in 1)
"Brush it~ Brush it..."
Han Cheng and several other people who had been following him to serve these seedlings these days took water ladles to scoop up the water in the jar, and poured it on the seedlings that were growing happily.
I don’t know if it’s because of the racial talent of farming in his blood. Han Cheng, a man who didn’t have much contact with farm work in later generations, now likes to be in contact with the land.
Watching the scattered seeds slowly break out of their shells and grow buds under his care, watching these buds slowly grow up and finally bear fruit, he couldn't help but feel sad.
It's joy.
Of course, there is a premise that it should not be planted on a large scale.
Once planted on a large scale, this kind of thing will no longer be enjoyable, but will become a kind of torture.
It was already the time when the sun was setting in the west. As the sun gradually moved away, the temperature also slowly dropped.
After watering the seedlings, Han Chenggong and the others picked up the grass fence placed aside and covered the seedlings one by one.
Because of the presence of bows made of tree sticks, the grass thatch covering them will not crush the seedlings.
This is a means of keeping the seedlings warm.
Originally, it would have been best to cover it with an airtight plastic sheet, but the tribe did not have such high-tech equipment, so we had to use this instead.
Although the effect is far less than that of plastic sheets, it is still somewhat useful and is better than not covering it at all.
After completing these things, it was almost dark. There was smoke rising from Jinguan City, as if it was blending into the dusk. This was where some women who had returned from the fields in advance were cooking.
People working in the fields far away were also carrying tools and rushing from the fields to the tribe.
As they walked, everyone chatted and enjoyed this moment of leisure and tranquility.
Han Cheng straightened up and looked around, feeling that everything he saw could fit into a painting...
At night, a bonfire was lit in a room in Jinguan City, and a circle of children sat around the bonfire.
These children held textbooks in their hands, and by the light of the fire, they followed Han Cheng, the son of God who was also the principal of Qingque School, and read the texts in the textbooks seriously.
After teaching several times, Han Chenggong lit a fire near the middle of the room and asked the children to return to their seats to read the text aloud. Those who could read the text in full began to learn to write the text.
For new words, you can also choose to recite the text.
As for Han Cheng, the son of God, he had a moment of leisure.
He brought a broken earthen pot from the side and placed it on top of the brazier. Then he took out two handfuls of soybeans from his pocket and placed them on top, and began to slowly simmer the soybeans over the fire.
After a while, the aroma of fried soybeans filled the room.
The sound of reading in the room became quieter, some children sniffed their noses vigorously, and secretly glanced at Han Cheng, who had his head lowered and was seriously simmering soybeans.
Some people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Han Cheng ignored this, as if he didn't notice it, and just lowered his head and simmered his soybeans seriously.
The sound of reading in the room only dropped for a moment, and soon became louder again, louder than before.
Amidst the sound of reading, Han Cheng also simmered the soybeans.
He used two sticks to support both sides of the broken pot, transferred it from the brazier to the ground, and let it cool.
After waiting for a while, the soybeans became cold. I picked one up, put it in my mouth, and chewed it with my big teeth. There was a crunching sound, and my mouth was filled with the aroma of burning.
It would be even more wonderful if you put a small bowl of wine next to you, bring it to your mouth and take a few sips.
When Han Cheng was in school, teachers always had to prevent students from eating snacks in class.
Now it's his turn to be a teacher. The students below won't eat snacks in class. Instead, he, the teacher, eats them openly and openly.
Seeing Han Cheng start to slowly throw soybeans into his mouth, the children who were studying became more enthusiastic about reading. Two of them had already put their textbooks on the desk made of mud and tried to
Recited.
When Han Cheng casually ate the twenty-third fried soybeans, a child from the tribe came to Han Cheng with a book in his hands and muttered something while walking.
Han Cheng took the textbook from his hand, and the child immediately began to recite it.
Han Cheng looked at the textbook in his hand. After the child finished memorizing it in one breath, he nodded with satisfaction, picked up the red pen, and wrote the word "memorize" on it.
Then he took out twenty fried soybeans from the broken earthen jar beside him and gave them to him.
The child took the book, tucked it under his arm, stretched out his hands to hold the soybeans Han Cheng gave him, trotted back to his seat with an excited face, and then picked up a hunk of North Korea's beans under the envious eyes of everyone.
The soybeans were put into the mouth, and they were eaten open with a bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
Many people watching this scene couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then the sound of reading in the room suddenly became louder again.
The other child who put the book on the table also picked up the book and asked Han Cheng to endorse it.
After a while, he came back happily with books and soybeans.
There are nineteen fried soybeans in his hand.
Such a scene greatly excited the remaining people.
Because past practice tells them that the later they finish memorizing, the less fried soybeans they will get. The last one to finish memorizing can only get one fried soybean...
Because it was spring plowing now, and everyone in the tribe was busy with it, after some careful thinking, Han Chenggong moved the class to the evening.
This time, Han Chengcheng had already made plans to let some people stay here first, so when selecting people to come to Jinguan City, he tried his best to choose their respective spouses.
So at night, those guys who have been working hard all day basically don't have to worry about a long night and no intention of sleeping.
Han Cheng, the son of God, is not a good person. He is not an old naughty boy. He can have a great time playing with his left and right hands. If he goes to bed too early, he really can't sleep at night.
These children in the tribe are all still innocent and have not reached the time to play that kind of game.
In order not to waste time, Han Chenggong arranged the course into this time period.
Not to mention, after such an arrangement was made, many problems were immediately solved.
Moreover, having a campfire class at night brings with it some indescribable wonderful feelings.
If you don't fart after eating too much fried soybeans, then everything will be perfect...
“4￥4……”
The hunchbacked primitive man shouted happily, and the people following him couldn't help shouting after hearing his shout, just like the repeater in the Kou Kou group chat in later generations.
Of course they were happy, because after this walk, they once again came to the area where exquisite pottery and salt appeared.
Thinking about the wonderful scene that the old priest told them before leaving, and recalling the many things that he and others exchanged with the powerful and wealthy Red Tiger Tribe using those two things, these people couldn't help but feel excited.
, I wish I could immediately find the tribe that can produce these two things and exchange them with them.
Because of this, they rushed more actively along the way.
Compared with before, they actually walked two days less for the same distance.
After standing here and shouting excitedly for a while, the excited members of the Nest tribe, led by the hunchbacked primitive man, began a journey of exchanging and finding people at the same time...
The honey-gathering bees buzzed loudly, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air.
The increasingly warm sunlight shines down from the sky, passing through the branches and leaves above the head, leaving a patch of mottled light and shadow on the ground.
The hunchbacked primitive man stood here feebly, looking up at the sky.
The other primitive people around him also seemed a little depressed at this time, no longer as excited as when they first arrived.
During this period of time, more than half of the pottery and salt soil they carried had been replaced by them into food, furs and other such things.
However, after such a long time, they still haven't met anyone who brought exquisite pottery and clean salt and did the same thing as them.
"￥ty..."
The hunchbacked primitive man stood here for a while and looked at the sun in the sky, letting the sunlight pass through the window of his soul and warming his tired heart. He lowered his raised head and said aloud.
Under his command, everyone after resting for a while set off again, heading towards a tribe that was closer...
“￥sdd……”
At the same time, not too far away from them, the older primitive female shouted loudly and shook her hand vigorously towards the leader of the tribe behind her.
Different from the hunchbacked primitives and the others, everyone led by the older female primitives was in a great mood and full of energy.
They turned to look at the food and some furs carried on the shoulders of themselves and others. Their bodies were immediately full of energy, and their round eyes were filled with smiles.
These are all good things! There is much more food than what they collected before.
Full of energy, they were led by a few people holding stones, sticks and other things, and walked zigzag in one direction.
These people were from the tribe they had just left. The older primitive women followed the method taught by the Son of God and exchanged a fine pottery for them to lead them to another tribe they did not know.
In the past, without the hooks and poles provided by the mysterious Qingque tribe, the things that they and others could carry in one trip were limited. Now with the help of hooks and poles, they could carry much more things at one time than before.
, so I was able to visit two more tribes during my last trip...
On the afternoon of the second day after the older female primitives left, people from the nest tribe, led by the hunchbacked primitives, came to the tribe.
The leader of this tribe, who had just returned from hunting, looked at the hunchbacked primitive people and the pottery they carried, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.
Fortunately, my tribe encountered another tribe with better pottery and salt not long ago. Otherwise, if this tribe came first, my tribe would not have food or other things to exchange for better ones...
“34￥4?!”
After some incomprehensible communication, the hunchbacked primitive man learned from the tribal leader that the tribe they were looking for. After leaving here not long ago, he jumped up from the ground in excitement.
stand up.
"4ed..."
After calming down his excitement for a while, the hunchbacked primitive man quickly asked the leader of the tribe where those people who brought the exquisite pottery went.
After some seemingly difficult communication, the leader of the tribe roughly understood the meaning of the hunchbacked primitive man who had made exchanges with them in the past.
He stretched out his hand, ready to point the older primitive women in the direction they left.
But then he seemed to remember something, he raised his hand halfway and quickly put it down again.
“￥4…”
He opened his mouth and said, and pointed at the food carried by the hunchbacked primitive people.
Then he quickly took out the older female primitives and others from the cave, and raised the bowl as a guide reward to the hunchbacked primitives and others.
The meaning is very clear, that is, he will tell his older primitive women the direction in which they are leaving after paying the same amount of food as this bowl.
This is another tribe that was indirectly misled by Han Cheng, a time traveler, through the older primitive women.
After understanding what the tribal leader meant, the hunchbacked primitive man couldn't help but be stunned.
He remembered that the leader of this tribe was very hospitable. How could he become so shrewd now?
Doubts remain doubts, but this is the closest they have ever been to that mysterious tribe, and nothing can be missed.
Therefore, the hunchbacked primitive man agreed to the tribal leader's request without much hesitation.
He asked a person from their tribe to put down the package he was carrying and open it. Then he called out as many people as there were fingers on both hands and asked them to stand here and all stretch out their fingers.
.
After doing this, in front of the tribal leader, he used this exquisite pottery bowl to dig out bowls of food, and he stopped after digging out a hundred bowls.
After digging out the one hundred bowls of food, the two packages of food they carried have become the tribe's.
This kind of trading method was proposed by the leader of another tribe when he was exchanging exquisite pottery and salt with another tribe on his last trip.
Looking at the pile of food in front of him, and then at the pottery bowl in his hand, the leader of the tribe suddenly felt a little dizzy...
