The autumn harvest of the Red Tiger Tribe this year has caused a lot of problems!

They encountered what Han Cheng was most worried about - even the rain!

When more than half of the rice in the Red Tiger Tribe had not yet been harvested, even the rain had already begun to fall.

Although some rice was harvested when the rain stopped a little in the middle of the day, there was still a lot of rice that was not harvested.

Moreover, because at this time, there was no extremely waterproof thing such as the rubber sheet commonly used in the later generations of 'covering', and it rained for a long time, and the water seeped down to a certain extent.

The most direct result of this kind of thing is that many mature rice in the Red Tiger tribe have already produced some small sprouts before they are harvested into the granary!

This is true of everything that grows in the ground or what has been stacked!

Grain sprouts, whether large or small, are not a good phenomenon.

This is a sign that their food has become bad!

It is precisely because of this that the people of the Red Tiger Tribe have become so dull at this moment when they should be laughing and having a strong sense of superiority over the rest of the tribes.

It's really unpleasant to face such an uncomfortable thing, no matter how nervous this person is!

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe sat in the house that belonged to her, looking at the scene of work outside, silent.

This kind of thing had happened to their tribe before.

This is indeed a not very good thing, but they still survived it well.

Because their tribe has a lot of food.

There is so much food that has been saved up there, even if the food of the year is suddenly less and the income is much less.

But it's not quite the same now.

Before the autumn harvest this year, most of the grain accumulated by his tribe was exchanged for that exquisite sacred thing by the people of the Qingque tribe.

It's a bit tricky.

In the past, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe had never regretted her previous actions.

But at this time, such a situation was encountered in the tribe, which made her firm heart become a little shaken.

Maybe I shouldn't have ...... before.

The sun is setting in the west, the twilight is about to shroud, and here in the Red Tiger Tribe, the smell of food is wafting.

In the large square in the middle of the Red Tiger Tribe, all the people of the Red Tiger Tribe are gathering here to eat.

The food they eat is mainly boiled porridge, so so many people drink porridge here, and it is easy to make a very spectacular 'sucking' sound.

In this piece of porridge sucking, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe is the most conspicuous.

In the past, when eating, the witches of the Red Tiger tribe basically would not go out of the house that belonged to her and eat with everyone.

Instead, she was brought in and eaten alone in the house.

However, after obtaining the porcelain bowl, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe suddenly changed her habits that she had insisted on for a long time.

Later, when she ate, she always came out to eat with everyone, and never stayed alone in the house anymore.

The witch of the Red Tiger tribe sat opposite everyone with a porcelain bowl, sucking the food in the bowl one by one.

Although the food she eats today is the same as that eaten by the tribesmen, she feels that the food she eats is much more delicious than the food eaten by the people in the tribe.

This is a fetish!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, who had taken a sip of food, sighed.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was eating with everyone with a porcelain bowl, could easily attract everyone's attention.

Even if so much time has passed, as long as it is time to eat, she will be able to become the most beautiful boy in the entire tribe very smoothly when she eats with that extremely precious artifact!

This kind of thing with its own aura is really very enjoyable.

At least the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe are deeply addicted to it and can't extricate themselves.

That's a really good thing!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe thought with emotion while sucking the rice in the bowl.

Not long ago, there were some witches of the Red Tiger Tribe who regretted it, but now they don't regret it at all.

It's really worth exchanging the food accumulated in the tribe for such an artifact!

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"Pak~"

When the autumn harvest here in the Red Tiger Tribe has not yet ended, and the people in the tribe are troubled by the rain that makes the rice sprout, the Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe, which has already ended the autumn harvest, made some noises.

A little bit of bright silver flashed in the air and smashed down on the water.

Some splashes and ripples.

One was caught out of the water, came to the shore to see the fish in the outside world, and with this movement, fell into the water.

Having regained its freedom and allowing it to continue to enjoy the joy of fish and water, it swam swiftly with its tail and towards the bottom of the water.

A half-sized man, looking at the fish that passed through his hand and regained his life, showed a simple smile on his face, much like the good men and women who released the fish in later generations, did good deeds, and purified their souls, looking very kind and touching.

Of course, one of the prerequisites for such a mood is that you need to ignore the string of sparkling saliva that is dripping from this guy......

This guy didn't just want to raise this fish and catch it and eat it.

I also want to let this fish produce more seeds, and then in the spring of the next year, the small fry produced by this fish will be fished out of this breeding pond and put into the rice field with added water, and continue to be cultivated in it.

When the time comes to harvest the rice in the fall, you can use the freshly caught fish to make a fish soup and pour it on top of the steamed rice as you did this year!

It's truly a delicacy that will linger for a long time!

Standing here, looking at the fish pond built for the purpose of breeding fish fry for a while, the half-grown boy who had thought about the fish and their unborn children at once, reached out to wipe away the saliva that had accidentally flowed, and then ran towards the harvested rice field like the wind under his feet.

Look for the fish that haven't been caught before, and prepare to continue scattering them into the fish pond.

It's really motivating to do this!

In the fields of the Qingque tribe, it was busy again at this time.

Many people are preparing for next year's spring planting.

With copper shovels and pickaxes in their hands, they dug up the ridges of the paddy fields, dug out some small channels in them, and diverted water into the canals.

This is to prepare for the ploughing and spring planting in the coming year.

Let the water dry and dry for some time before you start ploughing the ground.

The fish in the rice fields, although the tribe people have caught them before, there are still some omissions, especially those small fish.

At this time, after the water is drained, there will be a lot of small fish in some small potholes in the rice field.

If left untreated, it won't be long before they die.

So many children in the tribe came to rescue them.

However, the methods and results of rescue are different for different people.

Some people sprinkled the rescued fish into the fish pond, while others chopped the small fish with knives, mixed them with some chopped grass, and then fed them to the chickens in the tribe.

Of course, most of the people who do this are guys who like to eat eggs.

Some people who prefer to eat duck eggs, especially salted duck eggs with red oil, throw the rescued small fish into the duck house next door.

Looking at the ducks in the duck house, competing to eat the small fish they threw in, these children who were worried about the duck eggs laughed happily, and their faces were full of happiness......

After the autumn harvest, on the outer wall of Jinguan City, many people are busy here with tools to finish the wall that will be completed.

In the open space inside the wall, there were people carrying tools such as pickaxes to carry out construction in the place planned by Han Cheng.

It's building a new house.

Autumn has arrived, and the weather will slowly get colder.

In terms of the effect of keeping out the cold, the low-rise domed houses that are common here in Jinguancheng are not as good as the big houses.

One of the most important reasons is that there is no way to make a fire in a low house.

Compared with the main tribe of Qingque, although the temperature here in Jinguan City is higher, it is basically not very frozen in winter, but the temperature is still relatively low, and it is still relatively cold in winter.

The problem of keeping warm still needs to be paid attention to.

Fortunately, the manpower here in Jinguan City is still very sufficient, even if there are many things going on at the same time, they can still be completed.

Because Han Cheng implemented the mode of detachment management here, the authority of the people in the tribe could be clearer and more convenient to manage.

So when these things are done, the efficiency is much higher than before, and it still seems to be orderly.

On the left side of Jinguan Castle, away from the sweet millet pole garden that grows in patches, some smoke is slowly rising.

Not far from the garden of sweet millet poles, a piece of land was leveled.

There is a harmonious mud on the land.

Farther away, in the open space, there are a lot of mud tiles that have been made but have not been completely dried.

Not far from this site, several tile kilns were built.

Here, someone took a large firewood and added it to make a fire.

What is burning in here is the tile embryo that has been dried.

Not far from the kiln, there are neatly stacked piles of tiles that have been out of the kiln.

These tiles are red in color and have some floating ash on the surface, which gives them a bit of a hazy feel and looks very beautiful.

This is to prepare for the house that is being built, so that after the house is built, the tiles will be laid on it, and the large tiled house that is very characteristic of the Qingque tribe will be built in this era!

Everything here in Jinguan City is going on in an orderly manner.

Han Cheng held a copper knife in his hand and cut off a sweet millet pole from the sweet millet pole garden.

Remove the leaves, cut off the unsweet shoots of the sweet millet stems, and scrape the white frost on it back and forth with a copper knife to scrape off the layer of hoarfrost on it.

Then wipe the knife clean and start peeling the sweet stalk.

After cutting two or three knots, he took it and ate it.

This way of peeling the skin and then eating it is not as good as biting the skin with your teeth and peeling it off to have a feeling and soul.

But in view of the fact that the sweet millet in the tribe was too hard, it was too difficult to gnaw the skin down, and it was easy to cut his mouth and bleed, Han Cheng still chose this soulless way of eating.

The tribal sugarcane is still not successful, it tastes poor, the water is less and the slag is more, and the sweetness is not enough.

Although he was disgusted, Han Cheng still didn't mean to shut up.

After all, it's better than nothing.

Han Cheng, who was eating sweet millet sticks, stood here for a while and watched the busyness of everyone in the tribe, with a smile on his face.

This is definitely not because the people in the tribe are working, but he can naturally eat sweet millet and watch the people in the tribe work happily.

It's because under his leadership and with the joint efforts of all the tribesmen, Jinguan City is becoming more and more like that, and it is more and more suitable for the people of the tribe to live!

Standing here for a while and watching the people of the tribe burn tiles, Han Cheng turned here again to take a look at the people of the tribe working in the fields.

There are four squads of labor working here.

Among them, the people of the third and fourth teams of Jinyi are dealing with the rice fields after harvesting.

The members of the 1st and 5th teams of Jin 21 and 5 opened water canals downstream to prepare for the next reclamation.

Han Cheng stood here and watched for a while, and saw from a distance that everyone was doing things in an orderly manner, so he didn't bother here much.

After eating a sweet millet rod, he returned to Jinguan City with a copper knife in his hand, and went straight to the small house that belonged to him.

Reach for the stick nailed to the wall next to the bed and remove your backpack.

Han Cheng, who was sitting on the bed, opened it, and then began to slowly take things out.

A moment later, a small white tiger appeared in his hand.

This is one of the killing weapons he has carefully prepared for the Red Tiger Tribe.

Playing with this killing weapon in his hand, the expression on Han Cheng's face gradually became a little intriguing.

Autumn has arrived, the harvest season has also arrived, many tribes, in this season, ushered in a good harvest, the Red Tiger tribe that planted a lot of rice, the harvest should be very good.

In the time before his tribe, although he received a lot of food from the Red Tiger Tribe, according to the people here in Jinguan City and the food harvested by his tribe, these foods could not make his tribe live a prosperous life in the future.

It seems that it is time for me to show the power of these big killers!

Han Cheng, who was playing with this white and smooth little porcelain tiger, thought in his heart......

“@#￥#￥4！”

In the midst of the busy greenery of everyone in Jinguan City, when Han Cheng was imagining, not too far from Jinguan City, a group of people appeared, and someone was talking here......