Of course, Han Cheng was not communicating with the gods, but looking at the heavens.

Today's weather is extremely hot, even the sun in the sky seems to be melted by the heat, and its shadow is missing from the sky.

The whole sky was a little drowsy.

It's the rhythm of heavy rain!

"Stop, it's going to rain! Go to the river and collect the fish! ”

After waiting for a while, an inky cloud rose in the sky in the distance, and Han Cheng no longer hesitated and immediately gave an order.

As soon as they heard that it was about to rain, they were worried that the dried fish drying by the river would be drenched, so they immediately took action and hurried to the cave.

When they returned to the entrance of the cave, Wu hurried out of the cave, ready to inform everyone of the impending rain.

The crowd hurriedly took clay pots, clay pots, and animal skins to wrap these things, and ran towards the river.

In the process, the sky had darkened a lot, and inky clouds stained half of the sky.

Han Cheng shouted that he was still using the fish cage to catch the fish and catch a few people who were happy to catch stones and lame, and asked them to quickly pull the fish cage out of the water and grab the dried fish with everyone.

The darkening of the sky and the blowing wind brought a great sense of oppression to the crowd.

No one spoke, all of them quickly picked up dried fish from the ground and threw them into the clay pots, clay pots, and other containers they had brought.

Each time it was filled, the strong, fast-running male primitives ran wildly into the cave.

The entire edge of the creek was shrouded in a wordless tension.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

Bright lightning pierced the sky.

A deafening, hair-raising thunderbolt exploded, and everyone was terrified.

Compared with the people of later generations, the people at this time have a deeper fear of this incomparable heavenly might.

The wind became stronger, and after putting the last piece of half-dried fish into the jar, Han Cheng greeted him, and everyone who was already frightened was already holding the bottles and cans of fish, and ran wildly in the direction of the cave.

And at this time, the whole sky is almost completely dark, as if the night is coming!

Only when it is so bright that dazzling lightning pierces the sky can it bring frightening light.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After the raindrops were full of thunder and terrible lightning, they could not wait to smash down on the trees, stones, and land......

There was a crackling sound everywhere it hit.

The people of the tribe stopped in the cave panting, and watched with palpitation as the lightning and thunder outside the cave raged and the wind raged and almost completely darkened.

Many of the children snuggled tightly into their mother's arms, their eyes frightened, and some of the timid, already wept in fright.

And their parents, who were also photographed by this abnormal celestial phenomenon, were full of fear, but they still hugged them tightly and continued to comfort them.

The wind poured down the cave with torrential rain into the cave as if it were going to swallow everyone in the cave.

Many more children were scared and cried, and even many adults were trembling and terrified.

Wu stood up and shouted loudly for Senior Brother and the others to block the entrance to the cave with stones.

The heavy stone slabs blocked the entrance of the cave, isolating the world inside the cave from the world outside the cave as if the end was coming, and the sound of wind, rain, and thunder and lightning was a little quieter, and everyone felt a little more at ease.

Under Wu's order, more wood was added to the fire that had just been blown out, and the fire was lit up, dispelling the darkness in the cave, and the hearts of the people were calmer.

Han Cheng wasn't too scared, he was a little curious about whether God was going crazy like this now, if another unlucky guy touched the mural like himself and was about to be scolded.

If that's the case, it would be great, and we'd better get those three damn foreign friends, don't they like to burrow into the middle of nowhere? Then come to the primitive society to experience life!

Wu also put on the feather crown, held the white bone staff in front of the totem pole and sang and danced, praying to the gods sincerely, hoping that the gods would forgive the sins of the people and extinguish the fire of thunder.

The rest of the people in the cave were terrified by this terrible celestial phenomenon, and at this time they followed behind the witch as if grasping a life-saving straw, praying to the gods with devotion and trembling.

However, the gods did not seem to listen to their prayers, and instead of recovering their anger, they became more and more violent.

"Plop! Poof! ”

A dull sound sounded, and the heavy stone slab that had blocked the entrance to the cave was blown down by the wild wind, and rolled twice on the ground like a piece of paper weighing little before it stopped.

Fortunately, the people in the tribe, except for Han Cheng, were all taken by Wu to pray to the gods in other places, so there were no casualties.

After the stone slab that blocked the cave was blown open, the wind poured into the cave like crazy, the flames were blown out, sparks flew, and the cave fell into darkness.

The thunder exploded, the lightning danced wildly, and the people of the tribe were so frightened that they screamed, trembled and cried, and they all squeezed deeper into the tribe, trying to find some security.

At this time, even the wise witch of the tribe was completely helpless, and he was frightened by the wrath of the gods.

"Quiet! Everyone is quiet! ”

Han Cheng shouted at the chaotic crowd, and in the chaos, no one cared about his words.

It wasn't until there was a breathtaking lightning bolt outside that pierced the sky, setting Han Cheng up extraordinarily tall.

"I swear in the name of the Son of God that this is just the gods expelling some evil spirits, and they will not embarrass us!

We Qingque tribe, hard work, with our own hands to feed ourselves, with our labor and wisdom, to create a better life, we worship the gods have never been lazy.

If the gods have to punish even tribes like ours, then what tribe can survive?

Get up!

Stand up!

If we haven't done anything wrong, we won't have to tremble!

I have communicated with the Celestials, and it will not embarrass our tribe! ”

Han Cheng felt that he was now a complete magic stick, the kind that was even more divine than Wu.

In particular, the bright and dark lightning outside the cave is used as the background light, which is even more convincing.

Even the best Wu who learned Mandarin didn't fully understand his call, and the rest of the people only understood a rough idea.

But it didn't matter, what mattered was Miko's gentle tone, his calm and confident posture, and his last sentence that almost everyone could understand.

The fear of the crowd was greatly reduced, and they looked at the calm and holy Son of God, and their hearts were much more relieved.

Yes, there is a god son in his own tribe, how can the gods condemn his own tribe?