This is not to say how well the Qingque tribe has developed and how advanced the productive forces are, which can be compared with the feudal period.

Rather, it is because the population of the Qingque tribe is small and easy to deal with, and as long as changes are made in some aspects, there will be immediate results.

Feudal kingdoms are different.

When a country has a large enough territory and a large enough population, it will encounter a variety of strange things, and all kinds of things will follow.

Especially when natural disasters and man-made disasters collide together, the land is thousands of miles away, the children are eaten, the white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles...... These unbearable things can really happen.

From this point of view, the people of the feudal dynasty are not necessarily happier than the people of their own tribe, otherwise the great poet of Wudoumi would not have imagined the isolated peach blossom source.

Except, of course, for those privileged classes.

Sure enough, when you think about it, it's more than the upper than the bottom......

"Miko, eat millet ...... at noon"

Wu walked over, put some shelled millet in the palm of his hand, and said happily.

Han Cheng stopped thinking about these things.

Whether the feudal dynasty is good or not, it is very far away from him and the Qingque tribe, and it is also a lifetime series, and it is useless to think too much.

Just take every step in a down-to-earth manner.

Rejoice when you should be happy, celebrate when you should celebrate, think too much, worry too much, and make life lose its due color.

"Eat millet dry rice!"

Han Cheng stood up, and after letting out a sigh of relief, he looked at Wu and the others and said loudly with a smile.

"I'll cook it myself at noon!"

He added.

People who were originally happy to eat millet and dried rice became even more excited after hearing Han Cheng's words.

Miko's cooking skills, they have a deep understanding.

Under Han Cheng's arrangement, someone began to make two jars of dried and stored millet, came to the yard, picked up a wooden stick, and began to scoop millet.

The stonemason wood was not idle during this time, and under Han Cheng's arrangement, he had been struggling with a big stone, using another stone to slowly carve out a cone-shaped stone pit on it.

This stone pit is used to scoop millet.

The stone pit originally used to smash the loquat in the Qingque Tribe Cave ** is too small, and it can't even hold two taels of grain at a time, and if you are not careful, there will be millet splashing out of the pit.

It is not only inefficient to use rice, but also very inconvenient.

Therefore, before Han Cheng began to harvest the grain, he let the wood start to chisel a new mortar for the rice.

The rest of the tribe couldn't think of this, but he, the leader in charge, couldn't ignore it.

No, now this newly chiseled mortar comes in handy.

This mortar can be loaded with two catties of shelled millet at a time, scooped up with a wooden stick, and it is not much splashed out, compared with before, the efficiency is not one or two.

"Bang ......"

"Brush Brush ......"

The muscles on the elder brother's arm bulged and stretched, and the wooden stick rose and fell, and the shell of the millet inside the stone mortar was squeezed open, revealing the yellow and clear fruit inside.

The rice was taken out of the stone mortar and put into the dustpan, and the balloon held the dustpan and carefully dusted for a while, and the chaff flew away, leaving only the yellow and clear millet inside.

Rice is a novelty, and many people in the tribe are very happy to do it, which can be described as scrambling.

When Han Cheng saw this scene, he just smiled and didn't speak.

He knew very well that it was not easy to make rice, otherwise he would not have regarded it as a punishment in the pre-Qin period.

These people in the tribe were only fresh for a while, and when the amount of time millet increased and rice became a daily thing, they would no longer be as active and enthusiastic as they are today......

The sultry fragrance wanders back and forth in the Qingque tribe, and the yellow and clear millet dry rice is piled with fragrant meat dishes, no need to eat, just look and smell it, it is enough to make people feel refreshed.

The people who had eaten millet dry rice before were better, and those who had only joined the original bone tribe this year didn't know how to describe their mood.

All they could do was to gobble up the food in the bowl and keep pulling it into their mouths, not wanting to say a word, for fear of wasting time.

When the delicious food came to their mouths, everyone felt that all the hard work they had put in was worth it.

That's it, it's really hard when you pay, but when you reap the results, all the hard work will turn into a smile.

When the people of the Green Bird Tribe were satisfied and tasted the food, the people of the Green Tribe also set off with full of joy.

The things that the two tribes were happy about were the same, the ones that looked a little like a dog's tail.

The difference is that the people of the Qingque tribe have tasted delicious food and see the hope that the tribe will become stronger.

The Green Tribe, on the other hand, were complacent that they could exchange the unpalatable ears of weeds for pottery and some soft hats and gloves.

They did have a reason to be complacent, after all, the surrounding tribes wanted to exchange things from the wealthy tribe, and all they could use was precious food and skins to keep them warm, while they used ears of wild grass that they would not eat as long as they were fed with other food.

“￥@￥！”

The leader of the Green Tribe greeted and left the tribe with the people carrying ears of wild grass on their backs, heading towards the wealthy and powerful Green Sparrow Tribe.

According to the experience of previous exchanges, these ears of wild grass brought by me this time can not only allow people in the tribe to have a pottery bowl, but also exchange it for a large vat for cooking rice.

Thinking of the people of his tribe, one person holding a pottery bowl to eat, the leader of the green tribe couldn't help but be happy from the inside out, and his whole body was full of strength, and he couldn't wait to run to that tribe at once and exchange all their pottery back.

He walked forward, reaching out to touch the ears of weeds he was carrying on his shoulders, and then looked back at the tribesmen dressed like himself, and the smiles on his faces were even worse.

The people of that tribe would never have imagined that they would be able to bring so many ears of wild grass with them.

When they see themselves, they will be very surprised.

Thinking of this, the leader of the Green Tribe looked forward to the upcoming Blue Sparrow Tribe.

As for the safety of the tribe, he was not too worried, this was the season when food was relatively abundant, and generally no one would attack other tribes.

Among the neighboring tribes, the most powerful and aggressive Bone Tribe has been wiped out, and the Rich Blue Sparrow Tribe has also made a promise that as long as its own tribe does not take the initiative to attack, it will not attack......

Even if there was an invasion from the tribe, he was not too worried, because he had already made arrangements and arrangements near the entrance of the cave, imitating the wall of the Qingque tribe.