“…… These are examples! In the future, as long as you do good things and contribute more to the tribe, you may be like them, be freed from the status of slaves and become citizens of the tribe! ”

At Han Cheng's suggestion, these fifty freshly baked second-level citizens of the Qingque tribe with wooden ID cards around their necks lined up in two rows at this time, standing in front of the platform, facing the slaves of everyone in the tribe, and their bodies stood very straight.

Especially the Miko, who came down from the platform and walked in front of them, after saying such a concluding remark enthusiastically, they stood up straighter one by one.

I just felt that all the glory was enveloped over them along with the ID card hanging around their necks.

Many slaves who watched all this were stimulated, and they secretly clenched their fists one by one, only feeling their blood boiling, and they couldn't wait to do it now.

Then stand here too, under the eyes of everyone, let the Divine Son personally bring himself a sign representing citizenship, let the leader beat the drum for himself, and let the witch lead the way for him!

Han Cheng couldn't help but smile secretly when he looked at everyone's reactions, and felt very satisfied with the effect of the commendation meeting he had made today......

The shock, envy, and regret of the slaves of the half-peasant tribes such as Big Tooth did not end there.

After granting the grassroots second-level citizenship of the Green Sparrow Tribe, the platform was cleaned up.

The Son of God, the witch, and the chieftain, took some of the citizens of the tribe to the inner court.

Then there was a thunderous drum beat from the inner courtyard.

The slaves craned their necks to look into the inner courtyard, wanting to see what the wise Son of God was doing, but unfortunately they were blocked by the thick courtyard wall, and they could not see inside.

This made the hearts of the slaves itch like they had been licked by a lamb.

After joining the tribe for a while, they also have a certain understanding of this kind of thunderous drum sound.

Knowing that this kind of appliance is generally not easily knocked by Joe, once it is knocked, something more important must have happened.

After a while, the drums began to sound louder and louder, sounding like they were coming outside.

These people, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately turned their eyes to it.

A moment later, the inside was revealed.

I saw the most respectable god son beating the drum and walking in the front, followed by the witch with a feather crown and a bone staff, with a serious face, dancing all the way.

Behind the witch, the leader and a few people carried a stone pillar that looked very old, and the stone pillar was carved with some simple lines, the most striking of which was the blue finch pattern in the middle of the line.

In the rumbling drums, the totem pole was carried by the senior brothers and placed in the middle of the platform.

In front of the totem pole, there is a case made of logs, on which are placed fish, chicken, pork, and some fruit.

There was a fire lit in front of the case.

At this time, Han Cheng, who was beating the drumstick, had already handed the drumstick back to the senior brother and stood at the back of the case, side by side with the totem pole.

The witch with the feather crown and the bone staff in his hand seemed extremely energetic at this time, jumping and jumping in front of everyone, very energetic.

Standing in the crowd with a shocked look at everything, he was once again deeply impressed by the wisdom of the Divine Son.

Why couldn't I remember these things before?

Such a large scene, a large-scale sacrificial activity, is much more shocking than the way I prayed on the back of my head in the tribe before.

Correspondingly, it is more convincing.

After thinking about it for a while, full of admiration and shock, Yuan's eyes fell on Wu Wu, who could be described as energetic and jumping, and soon another emotion appeared in the deep shock.

He is so energetic at this time, why does he always say that he is sleepy when he arrives on the kang at night?

It seems that I can work harder in the future......

Wu Wu, who was dancing and sacrificing, felt a backache for no reason, he thought that his movement was a little too large, so he was ready to reduce the amplitude a little.

But before he could do so, the pain was gone.

It's as if it's just an illusion.

Wu shook his head, ignoring what had just happened, and went on with his business.

"Celestial!"

Wu Wu, who had finally jumped enough, pressed his hand with the bone staff on his chest, bent down to the totem pole behind the flames and saluted respectfully, praising the gods in his mouth.

The citizens of the Blue Sparrow tribe have seen such battles more than once, and they have all learned to perform the ritual in the form of witches, and praise the gods in their mouths.

The slaves of the newly joined semi-peasant tribe had not received a special explanation before, but at this time, they were shocked by the momentum of such a grand scene, and they couldn't help but learn from the appearance of the people of the Qingque tribe, clumsily gave a salute, and then shouted loudly in a stiff word: "God! ”

Although the sound is not neat, there is some solemnity in the chaos.

"Miko!"

After all the voices stopped, Wu bowed deeply to Han Cheng, who was standing next to the totem pole, and then praised the Divine Son.

Even Wu himself didn't notice that when he saluted Han Cheng, his body was bent lower than when he was saluting the totem pole, and the voice of praising the Divine Son was louder.

The citizens of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, when they do this, do it even more obviously.

After a deep bow, they respectfully and loudly shouted, "Son of God! ”

When the Son of God was shouted, most people felt hot in their chests, and an excitement and the rest of the emotions came to their hearts.

The cry of the Son of God was extraordinarily neat and grand, and the donkey in the donkey pen was so frightened that he opened his mouth and called 'chok~ah, chok~ah......'.

The slaves of the semi-peasant tribe, having had the experience of the previous one, were again affected by this grand and very powerful shout, and this time they also shouted much more neatly and loudly.

Moreover, when they shouted 'Son of God', they were not very unfamiliar, because after entering the Green Sparrow Tribe and becoming slaves of the Green Sparrow Tribe, the first word they were officially taught was the Son of God.

Listening to this deafening shout, feeling the respect and love of everyone from the heart, even Han Cheng couldn't help but feel a little excited at this time.

"Please, the god of green sparrows! On the green sparrow! ”

Han Cheng calmed down his agitated mood, looked at the people who had quieted down, and raised his voice and shouted.

After the voice fell, the senior brothers left the scene again and returned to the inner courtyard, and it was not long before they came with the statue of the green finch wrapped in red linen.

The second senior brother who followed behind also put the wine jar and pottery bowl in front of the Qingque statue, and then returned to the original position to stand.

Han Cheng personally uncovered the red cloth that was covered, revealing an abstract statue of a green sparrow.

Then pat open the mud seal, use the wine grapes made of bamboo tubes, scoop up the wine and pour it into the open mouth of the green finch statue.

The cloudy wine swirled in the statue of the green bird, and then from the toes, it turned into a crystal column of water and fell into the clay bowl held by Wu......

A bowl of green sparrow wine representing a tribesman was delivered to the hands of the fifty newly baked second-class citizens with wooden identity cards and solemn and excited expressions, as well as those of the original sheep tribe and Yuan.

"After drinking this bowl of green sparrow wine, he will be a member of the tribe from now on, and anyone who betrays the tribe and does something harmful to the tribe will be beheaded with a crow hat!"

Han Cheng said to these people with a solemn face, his gaze lingering on the round face for a while.

These words were spoken to these new citizens of the tribe, as well as to the old citizens of the tribe.

Let them always remember that they must not harbor any ill intentions.

Han Cheng's majestic gaze swept over the faces of these people who were about to drink the green sparrow wine, and after seeing that no one dared to look at him, he shouted loudly: "Drink!" ”

The word 'drink' came out, and the people who were already excited with the wine bowl brought the wine bowl to their mouths and began to swallow it in a big gulp.

The female priestess of the original semi-peasant tribe did not hesitate to raise her head and drink the green bird wine.

"After drinking our wine, I don't cough when I breathe! After drinking our wine, one person dares to kill the mouth! ……”

Seeing the way everyone drank the green bird wine with wine bowls, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the part in the movie "Red Sorghum" where the god of wine was sacrificed.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that it was a solemn occasion now, singing would ruin the atmosphere at this time, and Han Cheng couldn't help but roar twice.

After drinking the green bird wine, the old sheep and the grassroots, holding the empty wine bowl, were all excited and smiling.

Today's bowl of wine is down, and they are completely from the Qingque tribe!

A huge commendation meeting and the 'induction' meeting were over, and the Qingque tribe suddenly became much quieter.

However, the impact of this conference has not dissipated, especially the slaves who have just joined the Qingque tribe, and the first time they saw this shocking scene, they were all shrouded in an indescribable, but very positive emotion.

In the snow, Big Tooth kept holding the stone to the plough as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, tirelessly, and most of the rest of the people did the same.

At this moment, what tiredness, what unfairness, and what cold were all left behind by them.

The enthusiasm of the people was so high that the stones mined and transported in one day were almost as good as the previous two days!

When Han Cheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile slightly, sure enough, people still have to have some spirit.

In the carpenter's room, looking at the circle that was limping and tapping and making things, his expression was a little dazed.

These things that happened not long ago touched her the most, after all, in the past, she was a female priestess of the semi-peasant tribe, and the work she engaged in was somewhat similar to that of Wu and them to a certain extent.

Because the level of the station is higher, the perspective of looking at the problem is not the same.

Through this incident, the ordinary slaves of the semi-peasant tribe saw hope, a living example of the harvest that would be reaped if they worked hard.

But Yuan saw in this a very intelligent way to manage the people in the tribe.

In this way, the new slaves who joined the tribe could work well and not rebel to the greatest extent.

This was far more clever than the way she had done before, by beating them and having them armed and watch the slaves work.

There are also many benefits of green finch wine and things called ID cards, which make people can't help but pat their chests and admire.

Thinking carefully about what is contained in this matter, the more Yuan thinks about it, the more subtle he feels, and the more he thinks about it, the more profound he feels.

The wisdom that I used to be proud of is really nothing in front of the Son of God!

His original tribe, compared with the current tribe, has been thrown away from beginning to end in all aspects!

After this trance lasted for a while, Madoka suddenly became happy again, because she suddenly realized that she had learned a lot more at once through this incident......

Under the heavy snow, time passed like this, minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the year is coming.

The Qingque tribe, whether it is an adult or a child, has become happy, and in the joy, with a strong expectation, people are more and more mentioning a word called 'year'.

This made the studious circle very curious.

Because it has been a while since she joined the Qingque tribe, she has never seen anyone from this tribe, such a large-scale excitement and anticipation.

What exactly is this 'year'? How can they be so enthusiastic and expectant?

At night, when he was lying on the warm kang with Wu in his arms, Yuan asked the doubts in his heart.

Wu, who was still pretending to be tired with his eyes closed just now, suddenly became energetic and began to tell Yuan about the year.

With the witch's story, Yuan gradually became stupid.

Is it really as good as Wu said?

Even though she knew that Wu would not be able to lie to her, Yuan still felt unbelievable in her heart, because what Wu said was too surprising!

Scattered snowflakes fell from the sky, and in the reflection of the flames, they also became more red.

From time to time, the burning firecrackers will make an explosion, bringing up a brilliant spark that rises.

The drums were pounding, and the crowd around the fire laughed and danced in circles, laughing and rumbling in all directions.

The hair of the food is round, and he looks a little dazed and looks around, and under the light of the fire, there are bright smiling faces everywhere he looks.

It turns out that everything Wu said about the year is true, and the real year is even more shocking than what Wu said.

All this, beautiful like a dream.

No, even if I dreamed of it, I had never dreamed of such a comforting scene.

No wonder the people in the tribe are looking forward to the arrival of the New Year, such a beautiful moment, if you know in advance, you will definitely look forward to it!

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