Tonight, for the place newly named Luhe by Han Cheng, it is destined to be extraordinary.

Not only because there are two long-legged herons that are roasted and eaten by fire, but also because the tidal flats that were not swept by the guests are now also cleared by a group of people.

From the original deserted, it has become a fireworks.

Under the flickering firelight, there was a sound of rushing water, and several fish cages that had not been put into the water for a long time were pulled out, and a few more bouncing fish were inside.

The fish cage was brought by Han Cheng and them with the boat.

Give it a fish, it is better to give it to fish, this very philosophical old saying Han Cheng remembers very clearly, so he brought not only a lot of salted fish with the boat, but also a few fish cages.

Anyway, they have to walk along the river all the way, and with these fish cages, they will not starve to death.

However, the fish here are not as easy to catch as the fish in front of the Qingque tribe, and you need to put some food in the fish cage as bait to catch it.

The fish in the cage were taken out, and the iron head was a kind man, and he could not see the fish suffering, and after two sticks came to each fish's head, the fish no longer struggled to die.

The bait was put back into the water, and when you go out, you can eat as little food as you can, so as not to go hungry if you can't catch food.

These fish cages were made by lame people more than half a year ago, and they were very different from the kind of fish cages that Han Cheng had originally made.

This kind of fish cage is woven with rattan, which is hollow and cylindrical, one end is sealed, and the other end is placed with a conical funnel also woven with rattan, and the two are firmly connected with rattan.

Such a fish cage is not only simple and trouble-free to manufacture, but also stronger and more durable than the kind of fish cage that Han Cheng weaves with a rope.

So now, the fish cages of the Qingque tribe have been updated, and all of them have been replaced with this kind of fish cage.

The flames were dancing, the smell of food wafted out far away, and the night sky, which had gradually darkened, became deep and full of stars.

The eighteen people who came with me ate relatively simply.

Two unlucky herons, as well as a soup made of freshly caught fish and salted fish, and a jar of food similar to pigskin jelly.

Before leaving, Han Cheng had people boil it with meat.

Chop the meat as much as possible, put it in a jar with water and boil, wait until it is relatively broken, put it in a jar, and after it cools, it will condense like cold powder.

This kind of food with salt is very shelf-stable and tastes good.

After dinner, the fire was extinguished, and under Han Cheng's orders, everyone returned to the boat.

The canoe was propped up some distance into the water, and at a distance of about ten meters from the river bank, it was fixed to the surface of the water with two pennies that it carried.

Tonight they slept in the canoe.

Although the ones Han Cheng and the others were riding in were called canoes, the space in the boat was actually not small, nearly two meters wide.

This is mainly where they live, with such thick trees.

Plus Han Cheng had a total of nineteen people, sleeping on these four boats, although it was a little crowded, but they were still able to sleep.

These were all tested by Han Chengcheng in advance before he set off.

Spending the night on a completely unfamiliar land, he didn't have such an idea.

Otherwise, it would be too wronged to be eaten by something in the middle of the night.

Starting tomorrow, we will have to inspect the situation on both sides of the river.

The main thing is to see if there are any plants that the blue finch tribe is missing, and it is best to find some necessary ores.

Although the biggest purpose of this trip is to confirm whether this is a primitive man reserve or not, these things still have to be done.

Whether it is or not, I can't leave it, these things are very important to the Qingque tribe.

Covering his fur, looking at the starry sky and listening to the occasional sound of the river lapping against the side of the boat, Han Cheng thought about things in his heart, and didn't know when he fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I pulled out the fish cage that had been in the water overnight, and the harvest was full.

The fresh fish, plus a few big birds that were secretly shot by Senior Brother Sha and two other people who used bows and arrows, were the breakfast of everyone in the Qingque tribe.

After eating, the fish pots were put back into the water, and the people walked towards the riverbank, which was farther away from the water, armed and guarded.

As he walked, he struck with a spear or stick in his hand from time to time to make a noise.

Grass can not only scare snakes, but also other things.

On the ground along the way, there is a lot of dead grass in the grass more than half a meter high, as well as the slag left by the water over the years.

Han Cheng walked all the way, watching it, and after walking for a while, he would record some things with charcoal on the bark of the tree he was holding in his hand.

The view here is much wider than the place where the Qingque tribe lives, the overall terrain is flat, and the mountain on this side is far away from the river bank.

It's good to reclaim it and grow crops.

Han Cheng thought like this, and couldn't help but smile, he really inherited the good racial talent of the Chinese nation, and when he saw the land, he wanted to plant something.

Climbing up to a hill that was not too high near the shore, Han Cheng raised his eyes to look around, and the surrounding area was full of life and with a reckless atmosphere.

After looking at it for a while, a patch of green about a mile or so attracted Han Cheng's attention.

This is......

It's bamboo, right?!

"Let's go over there."

Han Cheng suppressed the joy in his heart and said to the senior brothers.

After a walk, which was not easy, a bamboo forest appeared in front of me with a clearer posture.

The jasper-colored slender body and equally slender leaves make a 'whoosh' sound in the wind.

There are few weeds and trees in the forest, only a yellow bamboo leaf that has been piled up for an unknown number of years, accompanied by a few scattered bamboo shoots that have not grown too much.

Han Cheng looked at this bamboo forest and couldn't help but smile.

It's a treasure all over the body! With them, the Blue Sparrow tribe has a very good material when making things in the future.

Weaving alone, bamboo has many advantages that rattan cannot match.

For example, bamboo can be woven all year round, while rattan has a certain time limit and is much higher than rattan in terms of plasticity.

This is not what excites Han Cheng the most, what excites Han Cheng the most is the bamboo shoots that have not yet grown, this thing is completely delicious.

In the rape season, some of the more urgent bamboo shoots have been drilled inside, and the underground area is accumulating strength, and more bamboo shoots are ready to break through the soil.

"Dig!"

Han Cheng said excitedly to the senior brothers.

After learning from Han Cheng that the bamboo shoots were delicious, there was no need for Han Cheng to mobilize more, and a few people were energetic and took the bone shovel to dig.

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