Chapter 811: Don't Want to Go Back? Then join our tribe! (3-in-1)

When night falls, the half moon shines brightly, and there are bright stars and moons in the night sky.

Not to mention the rest, just the bowl of haggis soup made from the boiled bowls and then taken out and chopped, and then added with fruit vinegar, ginger and garlic, and re-added water, is enough to make everyone crack their mouths.

Not to mention, there is also mutton bone soup made from lamb bones stained with lamb.

Han Cheng was not idle, he peeled out all the four kidney pills of the two tigers, tonight he and Wu ate one, and the remaining two, and the two of them will eat one by one tomorrow morning.

Since he found the hand-warming treasure circle, Wu who is not guaranteed in the evening festival has also entered a state of working day and night like Han Cheng, so he must not owe anything to eat......

When it was almost noon the next day, the senior brother and the others who had traveled by land this time also returned, needless to say, a lot of jubilation.

After waiting for another two days, Han Cheng asked people to take some food and twenty or thirty sheep and go west along the roads that had been built.

This is going to use these newly caught sheep to reward the tribe's road repair team.

After walking for more than a day, Han Cheng's temporarily appointed reward team met the road repair team that was still building the road.

After the two parties met, it was naturally a piece of jubilation, especially after understanding that the twelve sheep were left for them to eat.

For such a big deal as Miko, the people of the road construction team were all very happy, and while chewing the mutton, they rose up with the idea of building more energy, striving to build all the roads except the place where the bridge was built before the snow fell.

At the same time, some people couldn't help but ask how the tribe got so many sheep out at once.

Among the reward team, there was the guy who held the bamboo raft, and immediately began to dance to tell everyone about their unforgettable experience a few days ago, and the harvest.

For some deeds that are memorable enough and glorious, most people like to reminisce or tell others.

As the man's eyebrows fluttered, the people of the road repair team opened their mouths one by one, and their faces were full of surprise and yearning, and they felt very sorry that they could not participate in such an unforgettable hunt.

After talking about the hunt, the man told him that they had killed two tigers on the way back.

After this thing was said, it naturally caused these people to be amazed for a while.

Just as the people of the road construction team were amazed by this, the man told the two tigers that they were both male.

After finishing speaking, he asked the people of the road repair team with a mysterious face, and the question was why the two tigers were both male, but they were able to live in harmony.

For this question, the people of the road construction team naturally couldn't answer it, because many of them had heard the Son of God say more than once that one mountain could not tolerate two tigers, unless one male and one female were sentenced, and they all felt that it was very reasonable.

After this person saw the reaction of the road repair team, he immediately showed a look that I know you don't know, and under the inquiry of the road repair team, this person who has learned to sell Guan Zi hangs his appetite, only then said with a mysterious face: "Because they are good brothers!" ”

When they saw these people in the road repair team, most of them looked at themselves blankly, obviously not understanding the meaning of good brothers, so they immediately patted the other person next to them and began to preach: "Just like the two of us, we don't fight, we are good brothers." ”

"We don't fight, we're all good brothers!"

After this person's appearance and preaching roughly understood what a good brother meant, someone immediately shouted like this.

Such a cry was quickly recognized by most people.

They are all a tribe, they don't fight each other, and by the standards that this man just said, they can indeed be called good brothers.

This man touched his head, and then looked at the person next to him who was a good brother with him, and always felt that something was wrong.

But he felt that what everyone said was very reasonable, and everyone soon followed suit: "Yes, we don't fight, we can live together, we are all good brothers!" ”

In this way, good brother has become the hot word of the year for ten years, which is definitely something that Han Cheng never expected.

By the time Han Cheng knew, the word "good brother" had already begun to spread among the Qingque tribe.

And it is not limited to male primitives, female primitives are also called this way.

Seeing Bai Xuemei holding her little girl Han Xing and feeding her, while saying that she and herself were good brothers, Han Chengcheng felt an urge to hit someone.

This is really self-inflicted and can't live, why did you say this word like that in the first place?

Of course, that's all for later.

The next day, the reward team, which had left some sheep and some other food, went to the Tongshan settlement with the rest of the food.

The road ahead had not yet been built, and as the summer passed, grass grew beyond the crook of the legs on the relatively clean road that had been cleared before.

Fortunately, this is not a tropical region, if it is a tropical region, according to the terrifying growth rate of those plants, this summer alone is enough to completely engulf the passages that Han Cheng and the others have opened up with axes and sickles......

Ten miles away from Wild Duck Lake, the Wind Tribe and the people of the neighboring Wind Tribe are building roads there.

For a few months, except for the rain, the rest of the time they were building roads, and they only did one thing for such a long time, even if they had not done these tasks of building roads before, they were also trained to be extremely proficient at this time.

After doing it smoothly, they built more roads every day and got more things, and gradually they got used to doing these things, and they were not very willing to think about the hunting things they used to do.

This is true for adults, let alone children who are still in their formative years.

Half a day to build roads and half a day to learn Mandarin and Chinese characters, and in the past few months, they have basically spent every day like this.

Such a very regular life has made these minors make very rapid progress in building roads and speaking Mandarin one by one.

At the same time, it also makes them more and more unfamiliar with hunting and fruit gathering.

Even many minors in the two tribes became unconcerned about these two things.

Because in the past, they and the people of their tribe were doing hunting and gathering, but as a result, life was not good, and it was common for them to not have enough food to eat and starve, and it was not uncommon to eat the last meal without the next.

Now, they don't have to hunt or gather anymore, they just need to build roads, and they can get food to eat, and they eat better than before.

Under such circumstances, it is only natural for them to have the idea of attaching importance to road construction and despising hunting and gathering.

"Green Sparrow Flag! Green Sparrow Flag! ”

A minor with sharp eyes pointed to the place where the road had not yet been built, and shouted with joy.

When the rest of the road builders heard this, they all looked up in the direction that the man was pointing at, and they saw a group of people coming out from a place one or two hundred meters in front, and a flag embroidered with green finches was held high by one of them.

Seeing this familiar sight, everyone in the Wind Tribe and the neighboring Wind Tribe cheered.

The big tribe finally has someone coming again, but I don't know if the Son of God has come!

The crowd cheered and greeted them, not at all as if they were greeting the people who had fallen outside, but as if they were welcoming the people returning from hunting in their own tribe.

The three tribes soon met each other, and there was a burst of laughter and laughter here, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

If you look at someone who doesn't know the details, you can't find that these people belong to three completely different tribes, because not only are there no barriers between these people, but they also look the same, and more importantly, even the language they speak is the same.

I didn't see the respected Divine Son in the team, and the people of the Wind Tribe and the neighboring Wind Tribe were very disappointed, especially those minors.

But this loss was soon diluted by greater joy, for these men from the main tribe slaughtered the two sheep they had brought, and then began to cook for the people to eat.

The leader pointed to the other three, and the old primitive people of the Xiangfeng tribe said that these three sheep were also left for them to eat.

After saying this, he took out a bamboo tube that had been plugged in from the package he carried, unplugged it, poured out fruit candy from it, and distributed it to everyone one by one.

"What's this?"

The old primitive man of the Wind Tribe tilted his head and carefully looked at the translucent fruit candy in his hand, and thought it was very good-looking.

"It's sugar, made by Miko, sweet, delicious!"

Mao looked at the old primitive man and said with a smile.

After hearing that such a beautiful thing was actually used for eating, the old primitive man couldn't bear to swallow it.

I took this fruit candy in my hand and looked at it over and over again, but I was reluctant to put it in my mouth.

"Sweet! It's so sweet! Delicious! ”

He was reluctant to put it in his mouth, which did not mean that the rest of the people were reluctant, after hearing that Mao said that it was for eating, some people couldn't wait to put it in their mouths.

After a short period of sluggishness, these minors were full of excitement at the wonderful taste of the fruit candy in their mouths, and they were even more excited than when they first ate the canned fruit.

After seeing everyone's praise and intoxication, the old primitive man no longer had the heart to be reluctant to eat, and threw the fruit candy in his hand into his mouth with his hands and feet.

As soon as he entered the mouth, the old primitive man was like the rest of the people who had eaten fruit candy for the first time, and his eyes suddenly widened, this was really delicious!

If he knew that this thing was so delicious, he would have thrown it into his mouth a long time ago, so that he wouldn't hesitate for so long in his hand.

Smelling the aroma of meat coming out of the clay jar, pulling the fruit candy to make it collide with his teeth, feeling the sweet taste, and then looking at the three sheep that were pulled out separately on the side, the old primitive people are warm in their hearts.

He also became more and more respectful of the Son of God.

Unconsciously, in the hearts of many people, the status of the Son of God has surpassed that of the head of their tribe.

The Divine Son Society is always worried about himself and others, and is afraid that he and others will not be able to afford salt and pottery, so they will specially let themselves and others build roads, and they can give themselves and others without food and fur.

And the food can be eaten openly.

In the eyes of the old primitives, these are already rich enough, but in addition, from time to time, the Son of God will send people to bring them delicious food for them to eat for free.

Such a thing does not exist in their tribe at all.

There is not much food in the tribe, and the best thing is that the leaders eat it, and after such a person is arranged alone, many people will not be able to eat enough, let alone eat well.

And in the kind-hearted Qingque tribe, under the leadership of the kind and generous Divine Son, they have lived an unprecedented good life, not only can they eat enough, but the food they eat, compared to their previous meals, is extremely rich and tastes super good.

In addition to this, from time to time, the kind-hearted Son of God would bring them better food to eat.

Like the sheep and sweet fruit candy now.

After a meal and a rest, the reward team, which was mainly composed of trade teams, left here and walked along the built road to the Copper Mountain settlement.

After they left, the people of the Wind Tribe and the neighboring Wind tribes were still trapped in that cheerful mood and did not come out, and they were inspired by the food, and they all worked harder one by one.

"Alas!"

A gust of wind blew, and pieces of yellow leaves fluttered down from the trees, and the old primitive people of the Wind Tribe, looking at the falling leaves, couldn't help but sigh.

It's not that he has emotions such as sadness and sadness, as a person who needs to work hard to keep his stomach full, so that only idle people will have feelings, which will not appear in the old primitive.

He sighed because through these large numbers of fallen leaves, he realized that winter was coming.

People living in this era don't like to spend the most winter, because this season of white things represents cold, hunger, and death for them......

In the past, when they sensed that winter was coming, the old primitive people would also sigh for a long time, but the previous sigh was different from this sigh.

In the past, it was just about worrying about the coming winter, but now it's more about the upcoming parting.

When winter comes, the weather is cold and the snow falls, which is no longer suitable for outdoor activities, and of course the road cannot be repaired.

And if they can't build a road, then they need to end their life here, leave this kind and generous tribe, and go back to their tribe and live like they used to be......

Emotions are contagious, and as more and more people realize this, everyone who used to be in full swing to build roads gradually seemed a little silent, and the atmosphere gradually became depressing.

Many people don't talk much anymore, just silently build the road, and these minors, who were already sensible, have become more sensible......

The reward team formed with the trade team as the main body under the banner of the green sparrow, after coming to the Tongshan residential area, the Tongshan residential area was naturally jubilant.

After the fruit candy and more than a dozen sheep were sacrificed, the whole tribe was immediately full of laughter.

The man who was holding the raft told again about the spectacle of their arrest of the sheep, and the strange thing that the two tigers they had killed were males.

While attracting everyone's amazement, it also spread the word "good brother" here in the Tongshan residential area......

After staying overnight in the Tongshan settlement, the team returned the next day under the leadership of Mao.

The food and other things that he brought with him when he came, except for some food on the way down, were all left in the Tongshan residential area.

However, the people who returned were not empty-handed, and they came with their hands free, carrying the copper ingots and tin ingots that had been smelted in the Tongshan residential area during this time.

More than three-quarters of the length of the Bronze Highway had already been built, starting from the Tongshan residential area in the morning, along the flat road all the way east, and in the afternoon, when it was almost dusk, they came to a place not too far from the Wild Duck Post Station marked by Han Cheng on the map.

Some temporary dwelling, domed semi-cave shacks were set up here, and the Wind Tribe and the Neighboring Wind Tribe, two teams hired to build roads for the Qingque Tribe, now rest here.

The trade partymen were accustomed to camping in the wilderness, but they were reluctant to live in tents if they had some houses to live in.

And around this temporary shed, according to the method they taught at the beginning, the wooden stakes were nailed down, which is relatively safer.

There were quite a few people in the trade team, and when the shed was built, it was not built in a spacious place, so after squeezing hard, half of the trade team still lived in makeshift tents.

"What's wrong with you?"

After having dinner together, Mao looked at the old primitives of the Wind Tribe, and they asked out loud.

At the beginning of the trade, he was not a very careful person, but after taking people to trade a lot, he gradually became more careful.

If you're not careful, you're in danger.

It was precisely because of this that when some of the people in the trade team had already eaten and drunk and were ready to go to bed, he realized that the old primitive's emotions were not too right, and asked out loud such words.

"If you encounter difficulties, you can tell us that we are willing to help you, even if we can't help, there is also the kind and wise Son of God, who is willing to help you solve your difficulties."

Trade half in Mandarin, half in gestures, and even the old primitive people of the Xiangfeng tribe with gestures, convey such meanings.

Hearing Mao say this, and thinking of the smart, wise and kind Divine Son, the hearts of the old primitive people and others suddenly lit up.

Miko should be able to solve the difficulties encountered by himself and others! After all, the Son of God is so smart!

So, the old primitives, who were still a little hesitant, told them what made them feel depressed.

When Mao heard about it, he was very happy, because these people all had a yearning for their tribe.

"Otherwise, you join our tribe directly, so that we can live together, we have it, you also have ......"

The vast majority of primitive people don't like to hide it, in fact, they don't have this habit, so after knowing the worries of the old primitives, Mao directly gave such a solution, and did not hide the invitation to the old primitives to join their tribe.

After saying this, the people in both tribes were excited, especially the minors, whose eyes became bright under the reflection of the firelight, and it seemed that there were flames jumping inside.

The old primitive's heart was also pounding, and there was also light flashing in his cloudy eyes.

It's just that, like most adults, the light in their eyes slowly dims as time goes on.

Joining the rich, powerful and kind tribe in front of them, they are all very willing, but as long as they think of those people who stay in their tribe and think of their own tribe, something will come out of their hearts, and the idea of joining the Qingque tribe will be entangled, making them unable to move.

Old primitives, they don't know what these are, but these things are real.

"After you go back, I will tell the Son of God about your difficulties, and let the Son of God help you find a solution."

After seeing the old primitive, they shook their heads, although they were a little disappointed, but they were not too disappointed, after thinking about it, they said to the old primitives with a smile.

In such a situation, the old primitives only nodded their heads, and all pinned their hopes on the wise and wise Divine Son.

That night, after a hard day's labor, many of the old primitives, who were usually able to fall asleep quickly, did not fall asleep until late......

Early the next morning, they packed up, and after eating, they continued to march in the direction of the main tribe of the green sparrow.

The old primitives looked at the trade and the flag that gradually disappeared from view, and they didn't move for a while.

However, unlike the previous uneasiness, at this time, they all have more hope in their hearts.

With the wisdom of the Son of God, he must have a way to solve the difficulties encountered by himself and others!

"Really?"

Within the Qingque Tribe, Han Cheng, who was dealing with the newly picked hawthorns there, looked at Mao with a surprise inquiry.

After receiving an affirmative answer from Trade, Han Cheng's face was suddenly full of smiles.

His half-year-long practice of boiling frogs in warm water was not in vain, and these people were assimilated by their own tribe.

It seems that it won't take too long for the population of your own tribe to increase significantly!

As for the solution to the current predicament of the old primitives, long before they encountered this kind of difficulty, Han Chengcheng had already thought of it, and it would be good to use it directly......

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