That night, Chen was bitten by a wolf, and then the wolf was driven away by Senior Brother Sha, and the wolf visited the Qingque tribe twice in the following days, but because everyone was on guard, there were no casualties.

There was not one, but several, a small pack.

But since the storm, the wolves have not been seen again.

Han Cheng speculated that they should have been frightened by the violent storm and migrated to other places.

The wolf cub Zifu and her mother should have encountered an accident on the way to migration.

In any case, Fu Jiang was abandoned by her clan, which was good news for Han Cheng.

Because at the beginning, he was always worried that one day the wolves would suddenly come back and take Fu Jiang away.

After such a long time, he gradually let go of this worry.

The weather gradually turned cooler, and when the mountains were red and the forests were dyed, the last wooden raft was torn down from the walls of the tribe.

Looking at this small world surrounded by a heavy wall, all the people in the tribe showed heartfelt smiles, and some children rolled happily on the ground.

The half-grown Fu Jiang also followed the random jumping, and the tail behind his body shook a few times from time to time.

After Han Cheng's tireless training in the past few months, Fu Jiang has completely learned the skill of wagging his tail, and he is still gradually developing towards instinct.

This guy also successfully completed the first step of metamorphosis from a wolf to a dog......

Oh, no, it should be said that it is a big step closer to the second-level divine beast Erhamai......

When Han Cheng instructed the senior brother to fix the two doors made of thicker wooden sticks on the 'door shafts' that had been made in advance, and closed the two doors and inserted them with sturdy wooden sticks, the last loophole in this world was completely blocked.

From now on, this world has really become the private space of the Qingque tribe.

Here they can play as much as they want without worrying about a sudden attack by wild beasts.

The two gates are made using the method of weaving wooden rows, but they are stronger and heavier than wooden rows, and in order to build these two gates well, they have been busy for more than a month!

From the beginning of construction to the completion of today's construction, it took almost five months to complete the 1,100-meter-long wall!

During these five months, the tribesmen suffered a lot, including these underage children.

But there are also a lot of gains, in addition to this safe world, it is more about the tempering of these minors.

After months of labor, the children generally seemed much calmer.

Even Han Cheng has a lot of gains.

As soon as the gate was installed, a carnival began to brew in the tribe.

Fresh fish, dried salted fish, and the salted meat that had been dried before as a reserve grain, as well as a few pieces of smoked meat, were taken out by the elder brother and placed on a wooden raft specially used for food, and piled them high.

The fire was lit, and the large vat used as a pot was set up on the fire, and half of the vat was filled with water, and the rest was the salted fish after the cleaning.

Salted and smoked meats are grilled on the fire with twigs, and the aroma is lingering.

The firelight jumped, reflecting the faces of old age, resolute and immature.

There was a heartfelt smile on his face, and this smile seemed to have something more than the smile that came out of the previous one simply because he had food to eat.

This carnival was different from the previous ones, and it was held in a place that they had just built and that Miko called a 'courtyard'.

After several months of continuous consumption in the construction of the wall, the trees in the courtyard were basically only thick trunks and some thick branches that could not be helped.

The trunks had been pried aside with sticks the size of a bowl, clearing a large clearing at the entrance to the cave.

The carnival took place in this clearing.

The food tonight was rich enough for everyone to eat freely, and even Fu Jiang, a half-grown wolf cub, rolled his eyes.

The steady witch danced and said a mixture of tribal language and Mandarin, and then grinned.

laughed to the end, and laughed out of my eyes......

Under the leadership of Wu, everyone got up in unison, and shouted respectfully to Han Cheng, who was smiling and scolding Han Cheng, who was rubbing his belly: "Divine Son" and then put his right hand on his left chest, and gave a respectful salute......

The stars are brilliant, the night breeze is caressing, and in the slightly cool weather, there are fireflies flying from the river, and it seems that they also want to participate in this joyful carnival.

This carnival is deserved by the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe, and after working hard for several months, they have a reason to celebrate themselves with such an!

The sun, which seemed much gentler, rose from the east, and then climbed all the way to the top of the head, and in the past, it was already in full swing of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, and now it is still quiet.

Most of the people were still sleeping, and a few woke up, quietly came to the outside of the cave, basking in the warm sun, and looking at the courtyard they had built with their own hands with satisfaction.

Once the tense body and mind are relaxed, tiredness will come up like water, and it was not until the afternoon that the Qingque tribe opened their eyes sleepily.

After the wall was built, the whole tribe rested for three days, and on the fourth day, the elder brothers and they went to pick the fruit again with their tools.

After all, autumn is a season to store food.

However, compared with the previous all-out efforts, this year's Blue Sparrow Tribe is much more relaxed.

Not to mention the fresh fish in the river, just the large amount of salted dried fish stored in the tribe is enough for them to eat for a long time.

However, the senior brother still took the people of the tribe to the fruit forest that was occupied by other tribes last year.

The elder brother was very unwilling to be occupied by someone in this orchard that they had picked for many years, this was not only food, but also face.

Even though he knew that the odds of winning were not too great, he still wanted to fight!

Of course, he didn't tell Wu and Shenzi about this, but only said that he would go somewhere else to pick fruits.

Han Cheng had heard a common saying before, called 'the wind walks a line', which refers to the place where the strong wind passes on land, and it will not affect the particularly wide, and the most central area is generally between a few miles and a dozen miles.

The wind blew like a line on the ground.

The same is true of the storm that struck the Blue Sparrow tribe a few months ago.

The Blue Sparrow Tribe happened to be on the way to the storm, so the destruction in the vicinity was particularly severe, and the farther ones were far less severe.

The orchard will inevitably be affected by some of the big storm, and the fruit does not bear as much as in previous years, but these on the tree are enough for the Qingque tribe

(This is the last time I asked for a vote this week, really, not really, you hit me - the dizzy Mo Shoubai who cultivated immortals last night)