The sky was shining, the pheasants in the chicken pen were clucking, this guy who was made into a bald tail by Han Cheng didn't know what to do to the little hen, it didn't care about its appearance for a long time, and hummed a little song contentedly.

Basically, the people of the Qingque tribe have already gotten up, and the witches who have always woken up early in the past have been in bed this time.

Wu had actually woken up, and at this time he was lying on the kang of the new house, covered with soft fur, looking at the roof comfortably.

There are reasons why he didn't get up, one is because his leg cramped for most of the night last night, which not only affected his drowsiness, but even his leg was affected, and now he still has a pimple in the calf of his left leg, and he is limping when he walks.

The second is that this kang is so comfortable to fall asleep!

Under the body is a thick layer of hay, and the hay is covered with fur, which is extremely soft.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the hay and fur are steamed and warmed by the soil kang below.

As soon as a person lies inside, it is immediately as if he is stuck with super glue, and if he wants to get up again, he must go through a very painful struggle before he can muster the courage to face the cold.

Witches are not exempt either.

He remembered it at first, but before he could get up, Han Cheng came over first, saying that his leg was uncomfortable, and he didn't sleep well last night, so he didn't need to get up in a hurry, and he recuperated on the kang more.

Originally, he could get up, but when Han Cheng said this, Wu Ye felt that his legs were indeed very uncomfortable, and he didn't have anything to do when he got up, and after thinking about it, he finally kept lying down until now.

Wu opened his eyes and looked at the roof, his hands on the fur spread under him, gently groping, feeling the warmth, and suddenly regretting why he didn't move in earlier.

If I had moved in earlier, I wouldn't have had to suffer this sin.

Thinking like this, he remembered that the totem pole could not be moved lightly, and now that the totem pole was removed from the inner hole, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive as a witch.

This is what the Son of God asked him to move......

After some hesitation and entanglement, Wu moved out the banner of the Divine Son again, and after thinking about it like this, he felt a lot of relief in his heart, and he was more at ease lying on the kang......

Wu lay on the kang and turned his head back and forth to look at everything in the room, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, the inner cave that he had lived in for decades was being replaced by this brand new house in his heart.

Well, the true fragrance theory is indeed a great theory.

Han Cheng got up quite early, climbed the low wall along the wooden ladder, and looked outside with white gas, only to see a white expanse.

It's not snow, it's a thick layer of frost.

No wonder it suddenly became so cold last night, it turned out that the frost was so heavy, cold before the frost, cold after the snow, and it really lived up to its name.

The sun is also afraid of the cold, tangled as sleeping on the kang and not thinking of witches, it took a while before it swayed from the east, and a face was rose-colored, as if I had a dream that I shouldn't have and was still reminiscing......

The sun rises, the frost soon disappears, and the busy and fulfilling life of the Blue Sparrow tribe begins to continue.

After breakfast, the senior brother and some other people put the bone shovel under their armpits, shrunk their necks and sleeves and walked out of the tribe gate, and then went to turn over the unfinished fields.

Most of the rape leaves, which had been turned blue by the frost before, wilted at this time and drooped listlessly on the ground.

A group of people such as Lame, Wood, Liang, and Heiwa did not turn over the ground, but followed the instructions of Han Cheng, who was watching the growth of rapeseed there, to collect those branches with a diameter of about one centimeter.

Some people were puzzled and didn't know what the Son of God wanted these branches to do, but they did it anyway.

Of course, Han Cheng wanted these branches to be useful, and they were still very useful.

It's a matter of tribal safety.

With the advent of winter, the safety issue should also be grasped more tightly, fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-snake is not just talking, but needs to be really done.

Last winter, the Teng Snake Tribe came to attack, and what impressed Han Cheng the most was not the great role played by the wall, but the dead trees hidden under the snow.

In that battle, these dead trees played a huge role, so that the people of the Teng Snake tribe had already lost their strength before they even approached the wall, otherwise, the damage suffered by the Qingque tribe in the last war would have been even greater.

With the continuous consumption, these trees on the perimeter of the fence are now basically cleared.

This is undoubtedly a powerful barrier missing out of thin air for the Qingque tribe.

Although there is a wall ditch on the outside of the Qingque tribe, because it will become extremely cold in winter, the wall ditch will be frozen, so in winter, the role of the wall ditch will be greatly reduced.

In this matter, some people of insight from the Qingque tribe have long put forward their own opinions, wanting the Divine Son to leave these dead trees behind to protect the Qingque tribe.

These people include Wu, Senior Brother, and Die who has a detailed understanding of this battle, as well as Senior Brother Sha.

Han Cheng felt that it was a pity to let so much wood stay here and make a mess, so he insisted on clearing all these trees.

But before we talk about that, let's give a solution to the defense.

The solution is what the lame and others are doing.

Lame picked up a branch more than two meters long and branched, estimated the distance, placed it on a relatively thick trunk, carried a stone axe made of wood in his right hand, and cut it diagonally against the trunk.

According to Han Cheng's request, the branches that everyone found were very hard, and they seemed to be very heavy axes, and they didn't even cut off a quarter of it.

The left hand holding the branch turned the branch half a circle, and then cut it off with an axe, then left the stone axe, held the branch with both hands and broke it hard, and the branch broke from the fracture.

Then he placed it on the left-hand side, where there was already a pile of severed segments, about thirty centimeters long.

Seeing that the limp had already cut off a bunch of tree segments, Han Chengcheng asked the wood to stop, not to look for a suitable branch, but to raise a fire not far away.

Pick up the lame pieces and set them aside, pick up a few of them, put them in the fire for a while, and then start grinding on the stones that you have brought in advance.

After both ends are sharpened, they stop and put the polished sticks together.

After finding enough branches and piling them up into a large pile, Heiwa and the others also stopped, brought a stone axe, and quickly cut off the branches with a limp.

The rest of the people followed the example of Han Cheng and Wood and grinded the cut branches.

Picking the stone axe is not an easy job, after a period of operation, the lame is already sweating profusely, even if the animal skin wrapped in the body is open, the head is still white mist steaming, as if the internal strength has reached the fullest, reaching the top of the three flowers and the five qi dynasty yuan.

Han Cheng looked at it for a while, and then let the wood take over the limp to cut the branches, and let the lame do the lighter work of grinding the branches.

Heiwa is also replaced.