After recovering from the initial shock, Han Cheng quickly became happy and even excited.

Not only can he have an extremely warm and sassy tiger skin mattress from now on, but more importantly, this unlucky tiger is a male tiger!

Looking at Bai Xuemei, who was standing next to him and developing better and better, and then looking at the tiger lying on the ground, Han Cheng had already secretly made up his mind, the tiger's waist had other more important positions, all of which were his, and no one could rob them!

Young people are still growing, and it is right to work hard, but they should not be indebted in terms of food......

"Let's go!"

When the people of the Qingque tribe were happily preparing to skin and cramp the tiger, Huo Song's mouth finally closed.

The upper teeth collide with the lower teeth, making a rattling sound.

This tribe is really too ferocious, completely beyond his cognition!

You know, such a fierce beast, even their tribe would not dare to provoke it!

And this tribe not only provoked, but also killed and carried it back unscathed......

Is this really what people can do?

The people of the Fire Tribe, who didn't know that there was a trap, were messy in the wind......

The dinner was extremely hearty, and not to mention the rest, just the two large vat of tiger bone soup was enough to make people mouth-watering.

Han Cheng took a bite of the waist flower, and then took a sip of the boiled tiger bone soup, and his heart was surging for a while.

This is a tiger!

The existence that could only be looked up to before, but now it is actually eaten by itself.

Even if he knew something about the ferocity of the primitive era, he still had a feeling of dizziness at this time.

However, this feeling of his quickly disappeared, and he who had eaten a tiger's waist soon couldn't straighten his waist.

In the laughter of the tribe people, Han Cheng took Bai Xuemei's hand and hurried all the way to the house......

"I'll have a day!"

When he got up in the morning, Han Cheng, who was holding his waist without a trace, looked at the waist flower made of another tiger kidneys in his bowl, and his whole body was like an electric shock, and he couldn't help but tremble.

This thing is too strong, and it is a supplement, but it is a little too much to make ends meet.

"You eat, you eat."

Han Cheng hurriedly allocated the contents of the bowl to Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother and others.

Originally, Han Cheng still wanted to leave a few pieces for himself, but after meeting Bai Xuemei's sparkling eyes, all of them were divided.

It's also scary......

After limping the wheelbarrow out, Han Cheng helped push it a few times, without rubber wheels, it was very laborious to push the wheelbarrow, and after a few trips, the sweat on Han Cheng's head came down.

At the time, he felt that this was the most tired car he had ever pushed.

Now Han Cheng wants to retract that sentence, the wheelbarrow without rubber wheels is not the most tiring to push......

A certain god who drank soup with a bowl in one hand and covered his waist with the other thought this......

The tiger skin on the wall was already a little dry, and there were not many leaves on the branches.

Several women of the Fire Tribe have also mastered the work of stripping, spinning and weaving.

The four fire pine people who grinded their hands and opened up a few acres of land for the Qingque tribe also mastered the matter of turning the ground and planting wild hemp after turning the ground.

At this point, they are about to start their journey.

During this period of life in this tribe, they have experienced a lot of things and experienced a completely different life from the tribe.

Although I am a little tired, I am very down-to-earth, and I don't have to worry about it like before.

The most important thing is that the food of this tribe is really delicious, and you can eat it with your belly open!

How nice would it be if you lived in this tribe all the time?

Huo Song and several people thought like this......

The leader of the Fire Tribe on the edge of the river seemed a little anxious, and every day since the people of the tribe left, he would draw a trace on the cave wall of the tribe.

Now there are several more traces than they had been drawn last year when they left, but those who went up the river have not yet returned.

Nothing will happen to them, right?

Such worries kept coming to his mind......

After the hunt, the leader of the Fire Tribe came to the river again, and this time he didn't have to wait long before a dark shadow appeared on the river.

After distinguishing that it was the person whose tribe had left, the leader of the Fire Tribe suddenly relieved.

Amid the cheers of everyone on the shore, Huo Song and the others, like returning warriors, rowed their boats to the shore.

Not only did they return with the boat, but they also brought with them three rafts loaded with bundles and bundles of wild hemp.

This wild hemp was harvested again in Yau Ma Tei on their way back.

Several exquisite jars were unloaded from the ship, and the people of the Fire Tribe gathered around couldn't help but cheer.

Especially after seeing the white salt as white as snow contained in the jar, the cheers were louder.

Huosong and a few people, while carrying things down, happily told everyone what they had seen and heard in the Qingque tribe.

The people around him let out bursts of exclamations from time to time.

This kind of exclamation came to an abrupt end when Huo Song and the others said that there were not many people in the Qingque tribe and killed a colorful tiger unscathed.

Because they felt that this was something that could not happen at all, so they thought that Huo Song and the others were talking nonsense.

The anxious Huo Song and the others argued and defended them with red faces.

After a while, everyone will be skeptical.

But in any case, with the vigorous publicity of those of them who have been to the Qingque tribe in person, the people of the Fire tribe have become more yearning for the Qingque tribe, and they all want to see for themselves whether that tribe really has such a magical ......

In the cave of the Fire Tribe, the leader of the Fire Tribe held a very fine woven cloth in his hand, with an inquiring look on his face.

This piece of cloth came from Bai Xuemei's hand, and the reason why Huo Song and the others brought it back was to give the people of the Fire Tribe a standard, so that they would not spin a lot of waste products.

The leader of the Fire Tribe let go of a hand, carried the cloth to the edge of a crockpot, reached out and probed inside, and some yellow and clear grain appeared in his hand.

He had already eaten this thing, and it was not as delicious as meat, but after boiling, it was much more delicious than wild vegetables, and it was indeed an excellent food.

He looked at it for a while, put the millet back in the crockpot, and his eyes fell on the linen cloth in his hand again.

How could such a thing that looked like a hairless skin be able to get so much from that tribe?

This seems like a great deal.

It's just that going back and forth to Yau Ma Fields to harvest wild hemp is too troublesome.

However, his worries soon disappeared, because Huo Song carried some hemp seeds to him with his calloused hand......