Han Cheng climbed the wall again, not to shoot geese again, but to look around.

Today's Qingque tribe is extremely open around, and the line of sight can extend far away, which is the reason why the surrounding woods have been largely destroyed and turned into fertile fields.

Soil erosion has also happened, but it is not serious.

First, it is a place to reclaim cultivated land, and it is generally a flat one, and secondly, Han Cheng has people build a large number of drainage facilities in the field.

Newly cultivated land is generally more eroded in the first two years, and when grass grows in the ditches that have been built, it can basically be ignored.

Outside, there are quite a few people scattered in this large area.

The first crop of millet had already begun to be sown, and the old man of the Qingque tribe shouted at the deer and began to sow the seeds with a cocoon cart.

Sowing seeds is the preserve of the citizens of the Blue Sparrow tribe, and in their eyes it is a very important matter, and those slaves are not allowed to interfere at all.

These slaves could only do work such as clearing the wasteland.

While sowing seeds, some are ploughing the ground, and further away are slaves who are still clearing the wasteland.

That's the benefit of having a lot of people, you can spread out and do a lot of things at the same time.

Bugs Bunny, the gardener, was not idle, either building branches and leaves for the tribe's fruit trees, or tending to the nursery.

Every spring, for him, is the busiest time.

On the edge of the stick array on the perimeter of the wall, Wu Zheng was carrying a small stone pickaxe and digging a ditch.

Beside him were small bundles of green hedged saplings.

As for the matter of strengthening the tribal defense, Wu has never forgotten.

This matter was too anxious, so he didn't let others interfere, but did it slowly by himself.

About a hundred meters from the quarry, there is a mountain bag that is not too big, but it is also not small.

There are many trees growing on the mountain, and some of them are too many people to hold on.

It is enough to prove that this mountain bag is not as barren as imagined.

At this time, to the south of this mountain bag, there are more than ten people with tools in their hands, constantly cutting down the trees that grow on this land.

Smaller trees are cut down, and larger ones are peeled in circles.

Sometimes, after clearing a sufficiently wide barrier, they will set fire to it.

This matter, the people of the Qingque tribe have done a lot in recent years, and they are very skilled.

This was done by Han Cheng, who wanted to make a vacant land of about four or five acres in the sunny place south of Shanbao before the end of spring.

Certainly not for the sake of growing food.

Around the Qingque tribe, there is still a lot of flat land that can be cultivated, and it can't reach the point of being so sick and hungry.

The reason for this is that the mulberry seedlings that were planted before are already ready to be transplanted.

He wanted to gradually clear the rest of the miscellaneous trees on the mountain and plant mulberry trees one by one, turning it into a mulberry mountain.

When the silkworms in the tribe are gradually improved, if you want to expand the scale of silkworm raising, with this mulberry mountain, it is much easier.

Ten years of trees, a hundred years of people, these are things that are often calculated in years or ten years, and you need to prepare in advance.

After searching back and forth in front of the tribe for a while, Han Cheng's gaze once again fell on the east side of the tribe.

That's where they went out with their trade teams.

It's been so long, they should be coming back soon, right?

Looking forward to their return, on the one hand, I am worried about them, and on the other hand, I want to see what they bring back as soon as possible and see what they have gained.

It's a bit like the feeling of waiting for express delivery after online shopping in later generations.

After waiting like this for a while, but not seeing a figure, Han Cheng went down the wall, went to the outside of the wall, and went to plant the iron fence house with Wu.

The iron hedge house is very densely planted, about five centimeters each.

And not just one row, but four rows at once, with ten centimeters between each row.

With such a density, after a long time, it is completely a green and environmentally friendly, dense wall that only the wind can drill through.

Three days later, it was a drizzly day.

Because of the rain, the Blue Sparrow tribe is much quieter and more relaxed than before.

Han Cheng stayed in the house, watching Bai Xuemei weave the cloth one by one.

Fu Jiang, who abandoned the other dogs, lay at Han Cheng's feet, sleeping leisurely, enjoying a kind of quietness.

Suddenly, Fu Jiang, who was lying on the ground with his chin resting on Han Cheng's feet, suddenly woke up, half stood up, and bent his ears to listen hard.

Then he ran out of the house and screamed at the east side of the tribe.

After calling twice, he didn't forget to look back at Han Cheng.

Seeing this posture, the little doubt in Han Cheng's heart was quickly filled with joy and anticipation.

If it is not bad, it is time for the caravan that has gone out to return.

After he took off his hat and put it on, he went out of the room, listened carefully for a while, and sure enough, he heard some wolf howls in a distance.

When I heard it, the dogs of the Green Sparrow tribe were howling.

When I came to the gate of the tribe, I looked to the east, and I could not see the returning caravan in the mist and rain.

However, the wolf howl that changed its tone was getting closer and closer, and it didn't take long for five taels to appear in the field of vision, all the way over.

The Fu generals who stayed with Han Cheng here also twisted their buttocks excitedly and brought more children and grandchildren to greet him.

After the wolves met, they quieted down, and Fu Jiang sniffed the five returning descendants one by one, and then made a gesture to bite Dafu.

As soon as his teeth touched his body, Dafu, whose fur was a little wet, suddenly lay down on the ground.

Of course, it's not the porcelain of the lucky general.

Instead, he lay on the ground with his belly exposed, shaking his body incessantly.

This is a way for the Fu to confirm his position among the wolves, and the rest of the wolves to show submission.

It's not much different from Han Cheng's habit of gently kicking the buttocks of the returning people, and the people who are kicked by Yan and Mao become grinning.

After kicking out a total of twenty feet, and after confirming that everyone who went out came back intact, Han Cheng had a smile on his face.

Led the returnees, and bags of things to the tribe.

The tribe that was quiet in the drizzle soon became lively because of the return of the people.

Inside the big house, Han Cheng was squatting on the ground, with a pile of large and small stones in front of him, and on the side stood two people who had just finished their long journey.

There are also several figures with heads and faces in the Qingque tribe such as Wu, Senior Brother, and Second Senior Brother.

They all stared intently at Han Cheng who was squatting on the ground, wanting to know from Han Cheng if there were any stones in it that could be used to make iron...