Chapter 957 The three of them thought of going together (two in one)
"Alas~"
After being silent for a long time, the leader of the fox tribe couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He looked at the blackened cave in front of him, then looked at the people in the tribe who were looking at him expectantly, and recalled what the wise Son of God of the Qingque tribe had said about the terrible things that were likely to happen, and
The selfish god of the Qingque Tribe looked down at the pottery board in his hand that had nearly half of the grids cut out, gritted his teeth hard, and said to the people in the tribe who were looking at him: "Join, Qingque!
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After he said these words, the place suddenly became boiling.
Many people who were extremely looking forward to and worried suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but cheer.
The leader of the fox tribe did not join in the cheers.
The moment he announced this news to everyone, tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably, blurring his eyes.
This strong primitive man who had been bitten off by a beast during hunting and had a large piece of the flesh on his arm visible to the bone, but who did not shed a single tear, was now crying so hard that he could not hold back his tears.
He stood here, trembling all over.
After a while, he finally squatted on the ground, held his head in his hands, and cried like a baby who had been bullied.
The jubilant crowd gradually calmed down, and people's eyes fell on the leader who was squatting on the ground and crying bitterly. His face was solemn and his expression was a little complicated.
Everyone who was originally overjoyed to be joining the Qingque Tribe all became silent.
From the cry of the leader who had never cried in front of others, they felt something that they had ignored before.
They couldn't quite tell what these things were, but they could feel them.
After I and others joined the Qingque Tribe, it seemed that these invisible things would never be found again.
Human beings are emotional, and no matter whether they are prehistoric or posthistoric, they cannot be completely rational.
It has two sides in total, the good side is called human nature, and the evil side is called animal nature.
When animal nature defeats human nature, humans can no longer be called human beings.
As the leader of the Fox Tribe cried, the atmosphere in the Fox Tribe fell completely silent. Many people who were infected by this atmosphere also shed tears.
"Chief, otherwise we won't join the Qingque tribe."
The person who spoke was a man in his prime, an old man from the Fox tribe.
His eyes were red and there were tears on his face.
Many other people with tears on their faces also nodded.
Some of the new generations in the Fox Tribe, who were extremely yearning for the Qingque Tribe, wanted to persuade these people in the tribe, but after opening their mouths, such words were still not uttered...
"No, we have to go. We have to join the Qingque tribe, otherwise we will all really die..."
The leader of the fox tribe wiped away the tears on his face vigorously, stared with red eyes, and spoke to the people in the tribe in a slightly changed voice.
Although the tone of his voice changed, the words he spoke were still extremely firm.
After seeing the leader's appearance, even the new generation of the Fox Tribe who longed for the Qingque Tribe couldn't help but shed tears...
The people of the Fox tribe walked out of the cave collectively, carrying leftover food and some tools used for hunting and gathering wild vegetables.
They are going to the Qingque Tribe. They will join the Qingque Tribe and become the real Qingque Tribe. They will say goodbye forever to the place where they have lived for a long, long time.
The leader of the fox tribe, who was holding a weapon and carrying some things on his back, put down the things he carried and used the stone slabs that usually block the entrance of the cave to tightly block the entrance of the cave.
He did this very seriously, as if they would come back to live there again.
After doing these things, the leader of the fox tribe reached out and slowly touched his son for a while, then finally picked up the tools and other things on the ground again, and led the people in the tribe towards Qingque.
go in the direction.
He walked very slowly, looking back three times every step of the way, full of reluctance.
However, this time, the leader of the fox tribe did not shed any more tears.
No matter how slowly they walked, people were still moving forward. As the leader of the fox tribe looked back again and again, their tribe's cave became farther and farther away from them, and eventually it was blocked by some trees and could no longer be seen.
The leader of the fox tribe stopped temporarily and stood quietly for a while. Then he sighed and continued walking forward without looking back.
This time, he walked very quickly, not as slowly as before...
Here in the Qingque Lord Tribe, in a room with lights on, Han Cheng sat in front of the table, writing something on the open paper with his pen.
This process was not smooth. From time to time there would be corrections. Sometimes, Han Cheng would temporarily put down the pen in his hand and lower his head to meditate.
This kind of thing continued until late at night before it was finally over.
Han Cheng took the paper full of words in his hand and read it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.
So he put the paper here and used the rhinoceros horn as a paperweight to hold it down. He stood up and stretched hard, and there was a crackling sound from the bones in his body.
After stretching, Han Cheng walked out of the room with the oil lamp, carefully closed the door, then held the lamp in one hand and guarded the edge of the lamp with the other, and walked towards the house where he lived under the light of the dancing flames.
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The lights were still on in the room. Bai Xuemei was sitting on the bedside, holding a bamboo sweater needle in her hand and knitting a sweater very skillfully. After seeing Han Cheng leave, she couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile.
smile.
Both little guys had fallen into a deep sleep.
Han Cheng came to the edge of the kang and reached out to take away the sweater she was knitting.
"Stop knitting, be careful you get tired."
He said seriously.
However, the smile on his face soon became serious again.
"Knitting sweaters is not as important as sleeping..."
After the lights went out, the room was not quiet, and there was some movement.
Just like two people who say good night to each other in later generations are not necessarily sleeping, but may be playing two games with their mobile phones, adults who say they are going to sleep and blow out the lights are not necessarily actually sleeping.
, there may be some other things that are busy.
For example, Wu, who lived in the same house as Han Cheng, had already blown out the lights and lay on the kang for a long time, but he still did not fall asleep.
There were a lot of things wandering around in Wu's mind, and they were basically all the great things Han Cheng had done during this period.
Every time he thought about what had happened to his tribe in the past few days and the population that was about to increase dramatically, the beauty in Wu's heart could not be mentioned.
He was still not asleep at this time, with a smile on his face that could not go away no matter what.
However, after such a smile continued for a while, the smile on his face slowly disappeared and his expression became serious.
Apparently he thought of something important.
He wanted to get up and talk to the Son of God about these things, but after he listened and heard some noises coming from the room where Han Cheng lived, he had no choice but to suppress this idea.
"Alas~"
After a while of this, some movement could still be heard, and Wu let out a low sigh.
It’s great to be young…
"...Son of God, with so many people joining the tribe at once, they might cause some trouble..."
Early the next morning, someone said to Han Cheng.
The person who said this to Han Cheng was not the witch, but the senior brother who was the leader of the Qingque tribe.
Over the past ten years, the senior brother has become a little older.
What happened in the past few days has affected the hearts of many people in the tribe. As one of the three giants whose presence in the tribe has always been low, the senior brother is also working hard on this matter.
These were some of the things he thought about that might happen and be bad for the tribe after careful thinking.
Wu also came over at this time. After hearing what the senior brother said, he stopped talking and nodded.
This was what he was thinking about last night.
The Qingque Tribe also has some methods and rules for how to treat new people who join the tribe.
But these methods are all based on previous situations.
In the past, the number of citizens that my tribe accepted at one time was rarely more than a hundred.
Such a number of people is naturally easy to handle.
But this time, it is very likely that more than a thousand citizens will be admitted at one time
Under such circumstances, some of the previous methods and measures may not be easy to use.
In other words, those methods and measures are still effective, but relying solely on them can no longer cope with the current situation well.
The two of them remembered and thought about it one after another, but they didn't think of any particularly good way to deal with this situation.
So I came to look for the wise Son of God and to find a solution.
If it were normal times, the two of them would not directly come to Han Cheng to ask for solutions to these matters.
Instead, he racked his brains to think about it for a long time, but couldn't remember it anymore, and then came to look for Han Cheng and ask for a solution.
But now it doesn't work this time.
The tribes in the Qingque Alliance will soon rush from their tribe to their own tribe. If they do not come up with some countermeasures before they rush to their own tribe, then their tribe may be affected by this.
Cause some unnecessary trouble.
After knowing the thoughts of senior brother and Wu, Han Cheng smiled and nodded to indicate that he knew about the matter.
This matter couldn't help him.
This is not to say that he has already thought of a solution in such a short period of time, but this time, the three of them thought of it together.
Han Cheng also thought about this problem, and he was further ahead than his senior brother and Wu.
"Come on, come here."
Han Cheng smiled and said to Wu and his senior brother, and motioned for them to follow him to the office on the side of the large blue brick building.
Wu and Senior Brother also know Han Cheng very well.
Now that I saw the smiling face of the Son of God, I already knew that the Son of God had already thought of a solution to this matter.
Therefore, Shang didn't ask any more questions and walked towards the office with Han Cheng.
Han Cheng pushed open the door of the office and walked in. Then he picked up a piece of paper full of words from the desk and handed it to Wu.
Wu was stunned for a moment, then took it, adjusted the direction, and started reading.
As a model in the tribe who lives and learns, the shaman still knows these words.
In addition, there were very few uncommon words in the things written by Han Cheng, so the witch didn't seem to feel any pressure at all.
The eldest brother also stood aside and stretched his head to watch.
Compared to other witches, my senior brother knows a lot less Chinese characters.
He knows almost half of the characters, but the characters don't recognize him.
This is partly because the elder brother is not as talented as the witch in these matters, and partly because the elder brother is not a full-time 'civilian' in the tribe.
The eldest brother Wu naturally knew the situation, so after reading it for a while, he began to read it aloud.
The eldest brother has ended his difficult reading journey and can listen to the witchcraft with peace of mind...
As Wu continued to recite, the faces of Wu and the senior brother who was listening here gradually revealed expressions of thinking and sudden understanding.
Han Cheng, standing aside, had a smile on his face.
"Son of God! What a good idea! What a good idea!"
After Wu read all the writing on the paper, he held the paper full of words carefully in his hand, and spoke with joy and continued to praise it.
The eldest brother also kept nodding aside, looking like he was completely relieved of his worries.
On this piece of paper, Han Cheng didn't write anything, he just wrote down the things about the rebel Bark and Meng who tried to escape from the tribe.
It mainly tells the story of Bark and Meng's rebellion against the tribe and their subsequent fate.
Basically follows the realistic style.
Of course, in order to better show the desired effect, Han Cheng also performed a certain degree of artistic processing on the basis of reality, and wrote it as plainly and understandably as possible.
Han Cheng is planning to add these two articles to the textbooks of the Qingque Tribe, making them texts that all the children of the Qingque Tribe must study and study.
When compiling the text, Han Cheng forgot to include the two negative teaching materials of bark and lemon into the textbook so that they can continue to warn future generations, especially those who are new to the tribe.
Now, a large number of people were about to join his tribe. When thinking of a way to deal with it, Han Chenggong moved out Shupi, a man whose bones were almost rotten, and Meng, who had died last year.
Of course, in order to better quickly play the warning role of bark and lemon, it is not enough to just write this matter into the textbook. Han Cheng also decided that as soon as these many people joined his tribe,
He arranged for the people in the tribe to tell them more about bark and lemon.
