After a lot of busyness, it was time for the sun to set again.

The warm sunlight scattered down, and the large, swamp-like water not far in front of me appeared on the sparkling surface of the water, large and small.

The makeshift camp that has been set up here is also where the smoke rises slowly, and the dogs wag their tails around the camp.

After going all the way up the mountains and mountains, the deer and donkeys, who had lost nearly half of them, graze with their heads bowed around the camp.

It may be that they also sensed that darkness was coming, and that there was not much time left for them to eat, and they all ate very seriously and quickly, basically without even raising their heads.

It seems that procrastination is a universal thing, and it is not just human beings who have this excellent quality.

At the place where the camp cooked, Han Cheng personally guarded a simple stove and added firewood to it, looking very serious.

The rest of the people who were busy here also paid attention to this clay pot that Han Cheng had personally taken care of.

In the past, the limelight of barbecue and broth, which was the most attractive to people's hearts, were all stolen by this jar and were neglected.

As the flames below continued to burn, the water inside the jar began to boil, and white vapor began to rise from the gap between the lid and the clay pot.

It's some rice that I just got this afternoon.

Han Cheng left half of the millet that he got this afternoon and put it away carefully, and the other half was peeled off by him and the people from the tribe who traveled with him, and after washing it with water, he put it in the pot very happily.

I got a new food, and it was rice that I hadn't seen for more than ten years, so if I didn't hurry up and get some of it in the pot and eat it in my mouth, I was really sorry for his identity as a standard foodie from the foodie empire.

It sounds like a lot of rice when half of the rice is put into the pot, but in fact there are only eighty-three pieces of rice in total.

To be reasonable, when there is barbecue and broth boiling on the side, the fragrance of the rice tea brewed by such a little rice is basically masked.

But everyone on the side, looking at the boiling clay pot that was steaming out, felt that they smelled a very good smell.

That's where psychological suggestion comes in.

After boiling like this for a while, Han Cheng estimated that the rice inside was almost cooked, so he reached out and lifted the lid, poked the wooden spoon into it, scooped up some and checked.

After the previous dried rice grains were boiled, they more than doubled in size and looked like they were slightly blooming.

Seeing this, Han Cheng poured the spoon back into the jar, closed the lid, plucked two handfuls of grass lined with the upper part of the jar, which was specially set aside for something like 'ears', and took the entire jar off the simple stove and put it aside.

A new jar is placed on top of a simple stove, and the water is boiled until it cools.

And Han Cheng had already reopened the lid on it and used a wooden spoon to put rice tea into the pottery bowl.

For rice tea and thicker rice porridge, Han Cheng likes to eat the kind of rice grains that have not fully bloomed, but are ripe and slightly hard to eat, and feel that such rice grains are chewy in the mouth, and the rice grains are also more delicious.

Rice tea is a thing that Han Cheng did not drink less in later generations, eating steamed buns and stir-frying vegetables and drinking porridge, or eating steamed vegetables and drinking rice tea are the two most common food pairings in the morning and noon in his later life.

As for dinner, in my childhood memory, I drank noodles and steamed buns almost 300 days a year.

The so-called rice tea, in Han Cheng's hometown of later generations, is to put a small amount of rice in the water below when the steamed bun is heated.

After the bun is heated, burn a few more handfuls of firewood, and the rice tea below will be ready.

It's the kind where there is more water and less rice.

Rice tea is better than plain water, quenches thirst than rice porridge, and saves rice.

However, the thinnest rice tea that Han Cheng had ever drunk in later generations was not as thin as the rice tea he made at this time.

This is real rice tea, and rice is basically not visible.

Eighty-three grains of rice were put into more than 30 bowls, except for a few bowls with four grains of rice, or three grains of rice, the rest of the bowls only had two grains of rice, which was really thin.

However, none of the people were too thin, one by one they held the bowl with a small half bowl of water, brought it to their mouths, and carefully sucked it up.

A little hot rice tea entered his mouth, and the familiar taste spread in his mouth, almost making Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe who had seen the world, burst into tears.

After many years, I finally tasted a familiar taste again, and that feeling is really not good for people to describe in words.

After taking a sip of rice tea, Han Cheng, who took another sip, began to think that he could get wheat and make it into steamed buns.

He felt that when he saw the fluffy steamed buns, he might cry out loud.

This is not a hypocrisy, but something that is ingrained and engraved in the bones.

The rest of the people didn't feel as strong as Han Cheng, but they were all impressed by the taste of rice.

On the one hand, this is a psychological suggestion, after all, long before they found rice, they listened to Miko one by one about the various tastes of rice, and knew that this was a very good food, no less tasty than millet, and they had a lot of expectations for it before they started to taste it.

On the other hand, at this time, everyone has not yet started to eat the rest of the food, the taste buds have not yet become numb, and there is some thirst and some hunger, as long as the taste of the thing is not particularly bad, then the situation that appears is very normal.

Rice, indeed, tastes very good as Miko said, no less than the millet they often eat.

In particular, after drinking the rice tea in the bowl, I put the two or three grains of cherished rice at the bottom of the bowl into my mouth, and after chewing it slowly, I feel that the rice is very good.

With the taste of rice in their mouths, some people can't help but look north.

He and the others followed Miko to the south, found the south, and found two good things here: sweet millet and rice, which can be boiled with sugar.

The witches who remained in the tribe, after learning the news, may not know how happy they will become.

Many people think about this, and they can't help but feel hot for a while.

At the same time, there is also some urge to go back as soon as possible and tell the tribesmen the good news.

It's been a long time since they've left the tribe, and they can't help but miss the tribe.

It's good that I didn't find the south before, but now these tasks have not only been completed, but also exceeded so much that many people can't stay here.

Don't say it's them, even Han Cheng began to miss the tribe as well.

Bai Xuemei, the silly daughter-in-law, the little pea riding on the panda Tuantuan, the babbling little apricot, and the witch lying on the edge of the rabbit circle with a smile on her face......

These people, and things, appeared in his dreams more than once, and before he knew it, he had taken root here, and there was a place that haunted him.

But I can't go back at this time, and I still need to build something here.

"We'll start building houses here tomorrow, and when we build some houses here, we'll return to the tribe!"

Han Cheng put down the warm bowl in his hand and said to the people of the tribe with a smile, with affirmation in his voice.

After hearing Han Cheng say this, everyone had a bottom in their hearts and nodded vigorously.

It is very good to build a third sub-tribe here, there is enough depth, and the surrounding area is wide enough, and there is a swamp-like wetland on one side, as long as you take a little rest, you can get a lot of paddy fields.

“…… When the time comes, all the rice will be planted there, and some fish and shrimp loaches will be raised in the rice field, and after the rice is harvested every year, the fish and shrimp in the rice field will be caught......"

Han Cheng began to draw flatbread with the people in the tribe here, depicting a beautiful life.

This kind of beautiful life scene with some water town characteristics made everyone's faces full of yearning, and even the homesickness was weakened a lot because of this.

Painting a big pie is a necessary skill for a successful leader, people in later generations will do PPT, Han Cheng does not have the conditions to do PPT here, fortunately, the people he leads are better at fooling, not like later generations, one is more shrewd and difficult than the other.

There is no need to look at the pictures here, just by using words, Han Chengcheng can scream in a flickering way.

"But...... Miko, there are no mountains here. ”

Not everyone is so foolish, like stones.

After being excited with everyone for a while, Shi thought of some questions, and after thinking about them for a while, he brought them up.

Han Cheng didn't understand the meaning of the stone for a while, and he didn't know what the construction of a new tribe here had to do with the mountain.

He thought about it for a while, but still didn't understand, so he asked out loud what the stone meant.

The stone thought as he tried to express himself as accurately as he could.

After a while like this, Han Cheng finally understood the idea of the stone.

What he meant was that the place built by the main tribe, as well as the place where the Copper Mountain settlement was built, was very close to the mountain, and even the main tribe was still close to the mountain bag.

However, there are no mountains here, and there are only peaks that seem far away, so I don't think it would be appropriate to build a new sub-tribe here.

This is a kind of habitual thinking at work, just like in later generations, he wrote a word 'jade', but the child of his colleague said that he wrote it wrong, picked up the eraser and erased that point, saying that this is the same as 'king'.

In fact, if you can live in this land, if you can not get close to the mountain peak, it is better not to get too close to the mountain peak.

Because when I was in school, the geography teacher made it very clear that it was affected by the Indian Ocean plate and the Eurasian plate, and it belonged to the zone where the plate was active.

And the catastrophes that countless people wept for in later generations also confirmed the correctness of this matter.

Han Cheng chose to build the new sub-tribe here, in addition to the previous considerations, there were also some considerations in this regard.

After all, it is far away from the mountain peak, and if you really encounter such a disaster, you can avoid damage from landslides, landslides, mudslides and other things.

Moreover, now they are fully capable of building walls, and they can build themselves a very safe and well-defended place to live without relying on mountain peaks.

After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, the stone showed a sudden look and understood the good intentions of the Divine Son.

This is the Son of God, and the seemingly not too complicated site selection contains so much wisdom in these.

But after this admiration rolled for a while, the stone suddenly rose into doubt.

"Son of God, what are the Indian Ocean Plate and the Eurasian Plate, and why do they squeeze each other......

The stone looked puzzled, but looked at Han Cheng with extremely high expectations and asked.

He also vaguely felt as if he had found another extremely critical problem.

Han Cheng glanced at the stone with great approval, this guy's name of 100,000 reasons for the Qingque tribe was really not given for nothing.

When he said this just now, he didn't even deliberately aggravate his tone, and this guy caught the most critical problem.

Asked by the stone like this, Han Chengcheng cleared his throat, ready to take this opportunity to give the stone and more people in the tribe some more knowledge about the earth.

The small class of the Qingque Tribe, with Han Cheng, the son of God, as the lecturer, has begun.

“…… On the earth we live in, the most is not land, but water, the earth is not a complete piece, they are separated, all around is surrounded by water, just like the lotus island in the wild duck lake......"

As a result, under Han Cheng's telling, the theory of plate drift, I don't know how many years in advance, began to enter the ears of everyone......

As the night deepened, the stars twinkled in the sky, and the chirping of insects came from far and near.

The campsite, which used to be a little lively, became quiet as the night darkened.

Lying on the bed made of animal skins, the stone looked at the stars in the sky and felt the peace around him, but his heart was not quiet at all, and even there were turbulent waves surging.

After the Son of God's story, he had a new understanding of the earth in which he lived.

I know that in addition to land, there is a lot of water.

The water there is salty, and the turquoise water contains huge fish, and one fish cannot eat many meals......

If you can build a boat big enough and bring enough fresh water and food, you can paddle this large area of water to the rest of the land.

Some of them have a lot of food that is not available on the large land where their tribes live.

In a completely icy place, there are big bears with white fur all over their bodies, and in another place that is completely icy and snowy, there are many big flightless birds, which look clumsy and crooked when they walk on land.

There is also a place where a mythical beast called the Grass Mud Horse lives......

Thinking of this, in addition to being shocked, the stone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

What Miko said sounded very delicious, whether it was food that could be grown, or those strange animals that his tribe did not have, they were all very delicious.

Wouldn't it be great if your tribe could build a big boat like the one that the Son of God said, bring enough water and food, and then bring back all these things that live on other large lands to grow and raise around your tribe?

It's like growing millet and feeding pigs in your own tribe......

You can't think about such a thing, as long as you think about such a grand occasion, the stone can't sleep with excitement.

After thinking about it for a while, the stone simply stopped sleeping.

He got up from his sleeping place, took out the pen and paper he had with him from his backpack, went to the fire, and began to record all the things he had heard from Miko today by the light of the fire.

After recording all this, Stone also wrote down his wish, which was extremely exciting just to think about, to remember it, and at the same time to let future generations know about it.

If he couldn't do such a thing while he was alive, he hoped that the descendants of the tribe would know about his wish, inherit it, and make it come true.

If you think about it, although by the time the children and grandchildren of the future have completed these things, he is already dead and cannot see these things, which makes people feel a little regretful.

But as long as he remembered that these things would eventually come to fruition in his own tribe, the stone was still very happy.

Because this is its own tribe anyway!

When he took all these things seriously and recorded them neatly, he found that the sky was almost dawn.

He carefully folded the paper on which the words had been written, and put it in his backpack to hide it.

I lay there for a while, and found that I still couldn't sleep, so I simply stopped sleeping.

After getting up, he washed himself with water, walked to the side, sat cross-legged, and faced the east, waiting for the sun to rise slowly.

It didn't take long for the belly to rise in the east, and the air with some moisture became fresher, and after waiting for a while, a little ruddy began to appear.

The process seemed slow, but it was only a moment of effort, and the big, round and red sun came out halfway.

Han Cheng also woke up at this time, and when he saw the stone sitting there watching the sunrise, he also walked over and sat down next to the stone.

didn't speak, just quietly watched the half of the red sun slowly rise upward, the surroundings were very quiet, and the scenery was beautiful.

There is less hustle and bustle in the daytime, and more peace and leisure.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

Han Cheng asked the stone with a smile.

"I listened to what you said yesterday and couldn't sleep......

Stone smiled and told him what he had done since last night, including his dream.

He had no reservations about the Son of God.

Hearing the stone say that he had recorded all this, especially after hearing about the stone's dream, Han Cheng was relieved and had some enlightenment.

While feeling that his mind was not in vain, he also knew that his tribe was different.

The main driving force for the great geographical discoveries led by the West in later generations was the gold rush and missionary work.

Now it's the turn of their own tribe, and these things like gold are really too backward and cliché, how can there be a handsomeness that just eating is enough to sweep everything and become the source of motivation for the unremitting efforts of the tribe.

"That's a good idea! The world is so big, we have to go out and see, get all the good things to our tribe, and eat what can be eaten into delicious food, and if you can't eat it directly, you will make it into traditional Chinese medicine and then eat it, so that if it continues, our tribe will definitely prosper. ”

After Han Cheng sighed, he affirmed the idea of the stone.

Such an idea is precious and needs to be well encouraged, watered and fertilized.

"The idea is not only to write it down on paper, but when you go back, you have to write it down on a clay tablet and burn it in a kiln to store it.

It's not enough to just record it, but also to tell the tribe people over and over again, adults and children have to tell it, so that they know about it and pass it on from generation to generation.

When our tribe is strong enough, has better shipbuilding skills, and has the ability to sail long distances, the children and grandchildren who know these things will have some brave people who will stand up and sail on great ships, cross the oceans, find these good things, and bring them back......"

After vigorously affirming the stone's idea, Han Cheng began to make suggestions with the stone again, telling him what to do so that this extremely great wish could be realized in his tribe in the future.

Going to sea to find the rest of the continents, and then pulling all the good things in those places to their own tribes, according to the current situation, Han Cheng and his generation are basically impossible to achieve.

But that doesn't prevent them from leaving this great thing to future generations.

Just like later generations, many parents who were always distracted and did not study well when they went to school left their grand wishes such as being admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University to their children and let them realize it.

When educating children, you can also mention a sentence or two by the way, how was your father and I when we were in school, if it wasn't for the poor family......

In the same way, this experience can be applied to the great aspiration of the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

You can tell the people in the tribe over and over again, as well as the descendants of future generations, that there are many delicious foods overseas, and bringing the delicious food from overseas back to the tribe can make the tribe more prosperous.

How has our tribe been able to grow to this point? Can you far surpass the surrounding tribes and become an enviable existence?

It was because from the very beginning, the Son of God led the people of the tribe to find these edible foods.

Now that all the good food on this land has been searched, if the tribe wants to continue to prosper, it needs to look for new food on other lands......

It is also very good to instill such a concept in future generations and to embark on a path of continuous growth by eating, and if you think about it, it is also very good.

As soon as Han Cheng said this, the stone's eyes immediately lit up.

It's still thoughtful by Miko!

Just do what you say, and don't drag mud and water in action, which is the biggest characteristic of people in this era.

The stone that was awakened by Han Cheng immediately told the rest of the tribe about his dream......

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