Chapter 315 The Milk Tea Girl Changed Her Name

The death of the leader of the Bone Tribe brought this incident to an end.

No one mourned his death, and after burning him with fire and sending away the people of several tribes who had come, the Green Sparrow tribe began an intense harvest.

It's not okay not to be nervous, because the previous execution meeting, after all, still affected the harvest of rapeseed, at this time, more than half of the rape is ripe, with a hand, there are rapeseed pods exploded.

So much so that Han Cheng had to concentrate all his manpower and rush to harvest rapeseed in the morning, when there was moisture.

The people of the Bone Tribe, who have not done these things, are very new to this kind of work.

Because they have not been in the Qingque tribe for long enough, most of them are not very skilled in the tools of stone sickles, so their task is to carry the harvested rape to the wheat field that the tribe has already prepared.

There is a lot of strength in people, and compared to the population that the Qingque tribe has now, the more than 20 acres of rape are not much.

An adult, calculated only two or three points of land, with the help of all the people, two mornings and a day, got all the rape to the threshing field.

Land reclamation must not be stopped, and the speed of land reclamation must be accelerated, and it is best to wait until next year to have five or six hundred acres of land.

With these lands, as soon as nearly 30 acres of millet are harvested this year, there will be enough seeds, and when the time comes, all these lands will be planted with millet, even if the number of fish in the river is greatly reduced, the Qingque tribe will not have to worry about food.

Han Cheng looked at the rape piled up in the wheat field, and then looked at the bare ground, thinking like this.

This matter must be considered and planned a lot, after such a long period of arrest, there are not as many fish in the river as before.

Even if the water is sent and new schools of fish come, the fish in the creek will not be able to catch up with the past.

Now that the Bone Tribe has come forty-seven at once, the consumption of food will be even greater.

Fortunately, the Qingque tribe is not the tribe that only counted on the river for food before.

Building a few houses and increasing the efforts to open up the wasteland will be the main task of the Qingque tribe in the coming time.

These things aside, there is a more important thing that needs to be done as soon as possible.

This matter is to change the name of the milk tea girl.

I don't know if it was influenced by this name, during the period of time when she came to the Qingque tribe, the milk tea girl grew taller, and her body was a little more fleshy than before, but what distressed Han Cheng was that her chest still did not move.

Xiaomei and Xiaoli, who are about the same height as her, have breasts that are almost the size of Han Cheng's fist, and the breasts of Xiaotong's daughter-in-law Milk Tea Sister are still similar to Han Cheng's, which makes him have to think crankily.

The milk tea girl liked this name very much, and when she heard that Han Cheng was going to change her name, she was a little reluctant.

After such a long time, Han Cheng also shouted smoothly, and at this time, he suddenly changed his name, and he felt a little unaccustomed.

Or don't you change it, and then call it like this?

Han Cheng thought like this in his heart, his eyes fell on the ordinary chest of the milk tea girl, and some lazy thoughts that had just risen were immediately dispelled.

For the sake of a happy life in the future, this name must be changed!

Just change the name to what?

Black Tea Girl? Green Tea Girl? White Tea Girl?

Or did you take the word 'tea' and call it a milk sister?

Han Cheng shook his head and threw these messy names out of his head.

The milk tea girl looks relatively white, or the word "tea" will be removed, and the word "white" will be added.

Is it called a milk white girl or a white milk girl?

Han Cheng smiled, this name was shouted in private, but he couldn't take out the door and call it.

After thinking about it for a while, and after negating the hundred and ten names, the word 'Bai Xue' suddenly entered his mind somehow.

Or is it called white snow?

When I think of Snow White, I can't help but think of Snow White, whether it is in comics or film and television, Snow White's figure has nothing to say, especially the pair of trembling ...... It's really not comparable to a milk tea girl.

Thinking like this, Han Cheng couldn't help but be happy, and silently shouted a few times in his heart, feeling that it was quite smooth, so he told the name Bai Xue to the milk tea girl.

When the milk tea girl heard that the new name did not contain the word 'sister', she was a little reluctant, but she liked the word Bai Xue.

After listening to the milk tea girl's thoughts, the corners of Han Cheng's mouth twitched.

Bai Xuemei is Bai Xuemei, if the child's daughter-in-law likes it, as long as her breasts can grow up......

Since then, the name of the milk tea girl has been changed to Bai Xuemei.

Han Cheng told the tribesmen about this, and everyone was very unaccustomed to it.

How did a good milk tea girl become a white snow girl?

At the beginning, I often shouted wrongly, but after a long time, I shouted too much, and I didn't feel like tongue-twisting.

The bottle was very happy, and not only him, but also the other people who lived with him in the cave were also excited, because not long ago, Miko issued the good news that another house was going to be built and let them all live in!

Thinking about the time when I could live in a spacious and bright house like everyone else, Bottle couldn't help but be full of energy, and I couldn't help but be full of energy, and I couldn't help but build the house at once.

The people of the Qingque tribe are no strangers to building houses, digging foundations, laying foundations, burning fires, watering water, and making stones......

This set of processes is familiar, and the people of the original bone tribe are surprised one by one.

Especially when I saw the scene of watering and cracking stones, I was even more shocked and almost knelt on the ground.

Can such a big stone be broken? Is this really something that people can do?

Shock is shock, the next work, also let them suffer enough, hands by the bone handle grinding blood blisters, shoulders by the hook shoulder grinding red and swollen, arms are also sore, sleep there at night, only feel like the whole body is going to fall apart.

Originally, they were extremely envious of the good life of the tribe, but now they have paid for it themselves, only to find that it is not easy to live this kind of life.

It was even harder than the hunt they had done before.

And that's just building a house.

God knows how those original people built such a majestic wall!

Labor is the source of wealth, and it occupies an extremely important position in the history of human evolution.

At the same time, labor can also bring people closer together.

Through these labors, the people of the Bone Tribe and the old people of the Qingque tribe have become more harmonious.

Of course, this harmony is to say that the whole, above the part, sometimes something unpleasant happens.

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