Since it was the joy of housewarming, that feast was naturally indispensable, and all kinds of food that the Qingque tribe could take out were taken out, and everyone could let go of their bellies to eat.

Although there is a lack of various spices, for the people of the Qingque tribe, these are indeed supreme delicious.

After eating, it was getting dark, and many people couldn't wait to go back to the new house to sleep on the kang and experience that comfortable feeling again, but they were stopped by Han Cheng.

How can such a celebration be made without a bonfire?

Han Shenzi said that there should be a bonfire, so the bonfire in the courtyard was lit, and Han Shenzi said that he wanted to dance, so he ......

Then all the people were stunned, and they did not understand what the Son of God meant by dancing.

It doesn't matter if you can't dance, as long as someone teaches someone to learn.

Street dance is cool, Latin dance is beautiful, square dance is trendy, ballet is difficult......

These have nothing to do with Han Cheng and the Qingque tribe, because Han Cheng can't do any of them.

He can only twist some Yangge and two sets of radio gymnastics......

Radio gymnastics is too serious for this joyful scene, and it is easy to remind Han Sung of the fear of being dominated by school.

So Yangge didn't know how many years in advance.

If there are no handkerchiefs or flowers, small pieces of animal skins are used instead, and if there are no drums, they are replaced with bangs and stones.

Many people felt that Miko's steps and posture were very magical at first, and some people felt a little embarrassed.

However, as the sound of bangs and stones continued to sound, and more and more people writhed around the fire with Miko, those who were a little embarrassed to try it gradually became attracted by the laughter of those who danced and shouted, and were infected by the smiles on their faces, and became eager to try.

Finally, he broke through the barrier in his heart and joined the celebratory crowd.

The witch who often dances the great god did not join the carnival of this group of demons, he knocked on the bangzi on the side, looking at the happy crowd, and his mouth without teeth couldn't be closed.

Not to mention Han Cheng, even the experts who twisted Yangge couldn't recognize it as Yangge's bonfire dance party here, and it went on for a while before it gradually subsided, and the people who were sweating all over their bodies only felt comfortable.

After the joy in my heart was vented in this way, I felt that my body was light and fluttering, and my spirit was a hundred times stronger.

These people, who don't usually have much entertainment, suddenly fell in love with the kind of activity created by the Son of God that can make people feel good both physically and mentally.

Some people who haven't been hidden enough twisted and twisted on the way to the room......

Han Cheng lay on the kang covered with a thick layer of hay and a layer of skin, stretched comfortably, pulled a very soft and thick sheepskin over his body, and quickly fell asleep without the interference of the original Xiaoqu......

"Giggle~"

It wasn't too clear, and there were a lot of surprised rooster crows in later generations, and Han Cheng opened his eyes.

I didn't have a dream all night, and I only felt refreshed in the morning.

When he got up to wash, Han Cheng was startled, because as far as he could see, the eyes of the adults of the Qingque tribe were red hairs and bloodshot, and they looked like they had pink eye.

Reading history makes people wise, mathematics makes people wise, jumping around the bonfire and not knowing how far Yangge will make people collectively suffer from pink eye?

Han Cheng thought about it like this, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at his eyes in the basin of water, his eyes were clear and innocent......

And some shameless.

When I went to see the child, I found that his eyes were normal, no different from before.

Grabbed the iron head with red eyes and asked what was going on, but the iron head couldn't say clearly.

Seeing this, Han Cheng let go of his iron head and smiled at these guys who didn't do good things.

"Not ......"

When Tietou saw Miko's expression, he immediately knew what Miko was thinking, and hurriedly shook his hand to explain.

Miko, who seemed to know everything, smiled at him with an 'I understand' smile, and then went straight back to the room with his toiletries, leaving his stammering iron head messy in place.

Han Cheng really wronged them this time, they didn't sleep well last night, it did have something to do with what he thought, but it wasn't too big.

The biggest reason is that these people live in a new house and sleep on a soft kang, and their spirits are too high and they have no intention of sleeping.

Tietou felt that it would be very useless to say this thing in front of the Son of God, so he seemed to be branched, and as a result, a huge pot fell on his head.

He looked at the belly that was already as big as a flower, and then looked at the black baby who was in a good mood not far away while shaking his legs while holding a willow branch and poking his teeth, and the strong man who had given birth to a child next to the black baby whose belly had been smaller, and he felt that this pot was wronged.

It's obviously a black baby and a strong ...... I didn't do anything, I just peeked at the people who came in the middle of the night......

As if there was some sense, the black baby who spit out a mouthful of mouthwash just turned her head.

Finding that the iron head was looking at him, he showed a cheap smile without thinking......

The weather was as cold as a day, and the leaves were scattered, and the Qingque tribe was preparing to reclaim the wasteland for planting rapeseed, all of which were turned over and the rape was planted.

The first batch of plants has already sprouted, and some of the ones that grow fast have already four leaves.

Later, half of the land that was burned and was going to be planted for the next year's millet was reclaimed.

Today, all the work of reclamation has stopped, and the main laborers of the tribe are going to pick the fruits.

Although there is no shortage of food in the Qingque tribe now, the fruit still needs to be stored, and it is still very good as a dessert after a meal.

Nuts like pine nuts are the most delicious to eat as a snack.

The people who went to pick the fruit brought not only hooks and rafters, but also stone spears and thickened rattan shields.

When picking fruits in the autumn for two consecutive years, they met with the Teng Snake tribe in the fruit forest, and last winter, the two tribes had such a life-and-death battle again, and it can be said that they have taken over the blood feud.

In the future, it will be difficult to be good again, and in the event of a dispute, you will not lose your weapon and fight with your bare hands as before.

Therefore, we must be vigilant, and we must bring enough weapons.

In the past, there were elderly people and children who went to pick fruits, but this year there are none, and their ability to resist danger is not strong enough.

Regarding the solemnity of the senior brother and others, he didn't understand it at first.

Why is it so cautious to go out to pick fruit, not hunting?

When he knew the reason, his previous thoughts immediately disappeared, and he not only brought two stone spears and a rattan shield, but also put a small half of the stone bullets that were specially left when he quarried stones to build a house and was convenient to throw in the rafters he carried.

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