The sky is full of red sun, shining with thousands of rays of light, and the water surface is endowed with many brilliant colors.

Sure enough, the sunrise river flowers are red!

It's not spring, but the river is clear.

In the early morning, smoke rises and spreads out to the surroundings by the morning breeze.

Some of the smoke drifted into the distance, while others stuck to the surface of the water, looking like a mist steaming from the water.

The oars slide together with the penny, breaking the calm of the water and driving the boat deeper into the river.

Above the boat, with curling smoke.

Cooking smoke emanates from inside a fired pottery stove placed above the bow of the ship.

There was also a pot on top of the tandoor, and food was boiling in the pot.

Such a set of devices is available on every ship.

And at this time they are all burning on fire and cooking food.

This is Han Cheng's arrangement.

Cooking on shore is too time-consuming.

From the beginning of cooking to the beginning of eating, it takes 40 minutes at the earliest.

In fact, because the pots used on a large scale in the tribe are still clay pots that conduct heat more slowly, the cooking process needs to be prolonged.

Even a relatively simple breakfast can take about an hour to eat.

This was unbearable for Han Cheng, who was in a hurry to go to the Fire Tribe to see what was going on.

That's a lot of walking in an hour.

Not to mention how many hours a day can there be?

So the current situation has emerged.

Now, these people who traveled with Han Cheng can be regarded as really eating a small pot of rice.

The boat moved forward, leaving behind the smoke that had quickly dissipated, and the river that had not long been calm again.

After telling everyone in the tribe last night, these people who came out with Han Cheng have basically figured out the origin of crayfish, how far away it is from him and others, and how difficult it is to go where they want to go, and what methods they need to go through.

Han Cheng opened the hand-drawn map again, and after a while, he sighed slightly, and carefully folded it and put it in his backpack.

The outlines of the land and the sea on this map were all depicted by him according to the geographical map of the world in his memory.

In terms of proportions, and many small details, there must be a problem, and it is not exactly the same as those maps of later generations.

And, in addition to these, there is a problem.

The problem is that at this time, Han Cheng didn't know how far away he was from the era in which he lived in later life.

However, judging from his knowledge of history, this time must be not short.

In this way, the problem arises.

The problem is that the current topography and many things are a little different from those of later generations.

These are all problems that need to be solved, but Han Chengdu is not capable of solving them.

After all, at this time, he was limited by various conditions, and it was impossible to accurately draw the outline of the world's land and sea in this era.

Although there will be some discrepancies in the maps drawn according to the maps of later generations, they still have great reference value.

After thinking about it like this for a while, Han Cheng still couldn't find a way to solve the accuracy of the map, so he had to give up.

He got up from the cabin and made his way up to the bow.

As he walked, the ship swayed from side to side.

People who are not used to riding a boat will be afraid of this kind of shaking.

Han Cheng, who walked up to the bow of the boat, stood there and looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sparkling river like a ribbon.

There were no boats or rafts on the river.

It's still empty.

I didn't see anyone from the Fire Tribe.

Such a scene, although it was already within the range that Han Cheng expected, but it really happened, and it still made Han Cheng feel a little disappointed in his heart.

After standing here and looking at it for a while, there was still no trace of the Fire Tribe, and Han Cheng stopped looking over there.

He thought for a moment, and took out a large net bag with a wooden handle from the cabin.

Then he stretched it out into the river on the side of the boat and used it to net fish.

In fact, at the beginning, Han Cheng wanted to sit on the boat and fish.

However, the boat is always moving towards the front, and in such a situation, it is obviously not realistic to want to fish.

So Han Chengcheng found the net pocket.

The boat went ahead and traveled faster than the current.

Driven by the boat, the net bag was fully propped up.

Flowing water poured into the net pocket, and with a little resistance, it quickly leaked out of the hole in the net pocket.

After a long time like this, Han Cheng, who was holding the handle of the net, suddenly felt some vibration.

These vibrations are not the same as those of touching the sand and gravel at the bottom of the river.

Han Cheng held the handle of the net pocket, first turned a small half circle to adjust the mouth of the net pocket to face up, and lifted it up.

The net in the water came out of the water as he lifted it, and some sense of weight also came, and at the same time, there was a clearer sense of vibration.

In the dripping net, a fish appeared struggling.

Fishing has the appearance of weighing more than three catties.

In addition to this fish, there are four or five small fish in a pinch or so.

Because of their small size and lack of strength, these small fish don't feel much after entering the net, so Han Cheng doesn't know when these guys got in.

Looking at these fish, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile on his face.

Harvest can always bring happiness to people, especially the harvest obtained by one's own hands.

Dumping these large and small fish in the cabin and letting them stumble around here, Han Cheng turned around and once again put the empty net into the water, and continued to use this method to catch fish, to pass the time that seemed a little boring, and at the same time to experience the joy of harvest, and at the same time, he was also thinking about some things in his mind......

There are a lot of fish in the river, and just looking at the fish placed in the cabin can give you a very intuitive feeling.

Han Cheng was not the only one on the entire boat, and he didn't need to give orders at all, these people who didn't have to row the boat cleaned up the fish that Han Cheng caught.

The feeling of only having to catch the fish without having to clean them up is a really good experience.

In the middle of the night, Han Chengcheng chopped the cleaned fish into pieces with a knife and marinated them with some salt and some spices.

After about half an hour of marinating, the stove is lifted to the bow of the boat, the fire is lit, and the fish soup is boiled.

There is a saying in Han Cheng's hometown that is called 'a thousand boiled tofu, ten thousand boiled fish.' ’

When you stew tofu and fish soup, you must simmer it for a while.

The more these things are stewed, the more flavorful they become.

Tofu can be stewed into the flavor, as for the fish soup, not only can the fish stew more strongly, but also can stew the fish soup white, especially fragrant!

As a foodie, Han Cheng naturally knew these things.

It is precisely because of this that he will start to stew fish soup in the middle of the morning, and stew until noon, when he starts to eat.

The food on the rest of the ships was similar.

As the people of the tribe who often eat fish, the rest of the people on the boat also fished during the boat.

Some hang fish cages on both sides of the boat that can sink in the water, while others choose to catch fish with the help of the power of the boat with the help of the net bag in their hands, just like Han Cheng.

The harvest is naturally very good.

So by noon, they all drank the very fresh fish soup.

The people on Han Cheng's ship ate more heartily.

Because in addition to the fish soup, Han Cheng also used some reed leaves to wrap some pickled fish, wrapped the outside with mud, put it in the stove and burned it, and made some 'flower fish'......

Time passes in this way, and there is still a journey.

The flotilla went all the way down the river.

When there is a homeopathic wind, use the wind power, and when there is no wind, hold the paddle.

It's tiring at times, but it's much easier than walking long distances on land.

And the encounter with the people of the Fire Tribe, which Han Cheng expected, never happened.

And Han Cheng gradually died of the mind of meeting the people of the Fire Tribe on the road.

This was not only because he was fed up with such disappointment, but also because they were almost at the place where the Fire Tribe was.

Whether or not you can meet the people of the Fire Tribe on the road doesn't have much to do with it.

The boat was sailing on the water, and on the wide river, it was already possible to see the simple docks built by the people of the Fire Tribe on the shore, imitating the Qingque tribe.

Around the perimeter of the pier, there are quite a few rafts belonging to the fire tribe, as well as some canoes.

It's just that these rafts and boats seem to have been docked here for a long time, and there are no people around.

On the banks of the river near the pier, dense troublesome vegetation grows.

When Han Cheng first came before, the weeds and other things that grew here had all disappeared, and they had been replaced by this very strong and vigorous vegetation.

These vegetation are none other than vast expanses of hemp.

Some hemp is already blooming at this time, and it is some pink or purple flowers, which look quite good.

This has also become a unique scenery here in the Fire Tribe.

There is no crop other than hemp.

Unlike the Qingque tribe, in addition to hemp, there is also a larger scale of millet.

The reason for this is, of course, the reason why the Qingque tribe does not give the fire tribe millet seeds.

No matter what the Fire Tribe exchanged for, no matter what the price, the Blue Sparrow Tribe would not give them millet seeds.

And later, it was made clear that if the Fire Tribe must take measures to obtain and plant millet seeds from its own tribe, then from now on, the Qingque Tribe will no longer exchange millet, pottery, salt and other things for the linen produced by the Fire Tribe, and will also take some other worse means.

Under such a move, of course, it is impossible for these crops such as millet to grow here in the Fire Tribe.

There can only be a large amount of hemp.

Such a move by the Qingque tribe is undoubtedly to ask the fire tribe to become the weaver of the Qingque tribe.

For such a thing, Han Cheng didn't have many bad emotions such as guilt.

Because this matter continues like this, it is a win-win situation for both parties.

The life of the Fire Tribe, through such cooperation, is much, much better than before.

As for some of the methods that happened in this process, Han Cheng didn't feel anything.

In this world, not everything can be hello, hello, hello, everyone.

In many cases, blindly being amiable will not get things done.

On the contrary, it makes things worse.

A big difference is done.

After inspecting the surroundings and finding no people, the fleet began to dock under Han Cheng's order, and docked at the dock built by the Fire Tribesmen.

In some places, there was already no place for the rafts of the Fire Tribe, so they had to dock on the periphery by the ships of the Fire Tribe.

Two people were left on a boat to watch the boat, and Han Cheng took the senior brother and another hundred and sixty people to get off the boat and pedal onto the dock.

Then he walked towards the shore.

From the pier to the riverbank, a path was trampled out.

The trail is covered with grass in some places.

However, it can be seen that the grass on the path is obviously lighter than the one on the side.

The group was armed and dressed in rattan armor, and followed the path all the way to the bank of the river, which was much higher than the river.

Han Cheng walked in the middle of the group, and the senior brother walked with a few people at the front of the team.

The hemp on both sides of the path is already very high, taller than a person.

Han Cheng and the others looked around as they walked forward.

It's just that because of these hemp blocking the view, you can't see much from a distance.

Senior Brother and the others had been to the Fire Tribe, so they went directly to the Fire Tribe's place of residence.

In fact, even if you don't know where the Fire Tribe lives, you can still go to the location of the Fire Tribe's cave along the trail that has been trampled on the ground.

“@EAS#￥￥……”

“SSWDD……”

“SDXWE@……”

After walking towards the front like this for a while, and when he was about to approach the Fire Tribe, Han Cheng heard some voices.

The voice came from the direction of the Fire Tribe's residence, and it was noisy, sounding more emotional.

While Han Cheng was thinking like this, the forward team stopped.

After a while, the senior brother who was walking in front came from the front.

"Miko, you go up and take a look."

After the senior brother saw Han Cheng, he lowered his voice a little and said to Han Cheng.

When Han Cheng heard this, he walked towards the front with his senior brother, and several people who were dedicated to protecting Han Cheng's safety hurriedly followed with weapons......