Chapter 873: No wonder most emperors are short-lived (three in one)

Hearing Wu Wen's words, he felt the eyes of the people who stayed in the tribe, and those who had followed Han Cheng to complete this long journey and returned smoothly all unconsciously straightened their chests.

With some smile on his face that the Son of God called them called reserved.

"We've found a suitable south to live in this time, and even if the winters get colder and longer, we don't have to worry!"

Han Cheng looked at the people who were looking at him with anticipation, and announced with a smile this news that made everyone worry.

As soon as such news was announced, everyone who was waiting for this with anticipation and apprehension suddenly relaxed.

Wu, who was missing more than half of his teeth, grinned silently, and his eyes, which had become much smaller because of his loose skin and drooping eyelids, narrowed into a slit.

The elder brother's laughter is much more bold, opening his mouth wide, hahaha laughing non-stop.

The scene suddenly became jubilant, and the crowd cheered for this wonderful news.

Under the leadership of their Son, they once again found a new way to fight the cold.

Just as their Son of God said, the weather has become colder, and they don't have to worry about it anymore!

Looking at the jubilant crowd, Han Cheng was also full of smiles, he liked this feeling very much.

And those who followed Han Cheng and came back together, looking at this scene, although they also had a smile on their faces, the meaning of 'reserved' became more obvious.

For they all know that there is other good news that the Son of God has not yet announced.

They were looking forward to the reaction of these people who remained in the tribe after hearing the good news.

"We not only found the south, but also found two crops in the south that can be planted on a large scale, one is called rice, the yield is no worse than the millet planted by our tribe now, and the taste is also very good, and the other is called sweet millet stalk, when it is ripe, it tastes very sweet, you can use its juice to boil sugar, and the boiled sugar cubes are sweeter than fruit sugar!"

After the jubilation of the people in the tribe because Han Cheng and them found the south had subsided slightly, in the anticipation of the reserved smiles on the faces of the thirty or so people who returned with Han Cheng, Han Cheng raised his voice and merged the two good news together and announced it to everyone.

What?!

What did Miko say?!

After such news was announced, the jubilant crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Han Cheng and his party, their faces full of disbelief, and they all wondered if their ears had heard it wrong.

Such a reaction made those who followed Han Cheng back secretly feel so happy that they couldn't do it.

You surprised us just now, how now? You're surprised at what we've done, right?

"God, God, what you, you, what did you say, what did you say?"

After a moment of silence, a voice rang out.

Wu's lips were trembling, a person who usually spoke very neatly, but now he couldn't even hold his tongue straight when he spoke.

Looking at Han Cheng's gaze, it was full of surprise, expectation, and some disbelief.

"This time, we found two crops in the south, one is called rice, because it grows in water, it can be used as rice, and the yield of rice is ......, and the other is called sweet millet ......."

Han Cheng stepped forward to support the excited Wu who was swinging to prevent him from falling to the ground due to excessive surprise, and then raised his voice to announce the good news again.

"Boom~!"

After announcing the news again, everyone who had received confirmation from Han Cheng exploded with a bang.

For them, the news was too exciting and too shocking.

I was much more excited than when I learned that Han Cheng and they were looking for the south.

After all, for Han Cheng and his party, they were able to find the south, and everyone in the tribe had a certain degree of psychological preparation.

As for the search for new crops, everyone is not prepared at all.

They all thought that it would be very good for them to find a south that was suitable for the tribe to survive and effectively withstand the cold on this trip.

But who would have thought that Miko and they not only found the south, but also found two crops that could be planted on a large scale!

Not to mention the rice that is comparable to millet, the mere fact that it can be boiled to produce a sweet stalk that tastes better than fruit candy is enough to make people happy.

But who would have thought that in addition to this kind of thing, the Divine Son and they would actually find another crop!

How much does millet mean to the tribe, these tribes who have been cultivating for many years know in their hearts.

Now that their Son of God has told them that they have found another crop that rivals the grain, how can they be upset? Will you not be excited to find the north?

Looking at the people in the tribe, who were excited because of the good news, the people who came back with Han Cheng couldn't help themselves, and they all grinned non-stop, and some of the more exaggerated people even hugged the people around them and laughed and danced there.

"Good! Good! Good ......"

The witch, who was so happy that he was completely blind, had completely become a repeater at this time, and he couldn't say anything except good.

I just know that I keep chanting the word 'good' here.

The leader of the grass tribe looked at the scene and looked a little inexplicable.

However, after learning what had happened from the old slave of the Qingque tribe who was cheering and had been in a group with her, she couldn't calm down for a moment.

Winters have gotten colder and longer, and the leader of the Grass Tribe knows about it, for her face still bears the marks of a little purple from frostbite.

One of the reasons why she and many others will follow the leaders of the Blackstone tribe south to find and attack the Blue Sparrow tribe after the beginning of spring, is that because the winter has become colder, many people will freeze to death if there is not enough food.

In the face of such a disaster, the way they thought of was to come and conquer the Qingque tribe, and have a lot of food and a lot of good things from the Qingque tribe.

But there is no doubt that their operation failed this time, and more than half of them died.

And those who survived, although they lived in the tribe that they had envied before, they were very different from the way they imagined before.

And now, she learned from this person's mouth that the god son of their tribe, with some people in the tribe, had found a solution to this terrible disaster for them, how could the leader of the grass tribe not be surprised?

Moreover, in addition to finding these two things, through this old slave of the Qingque tribe who was in a group with her, she learned that the Son of God had also obtained two very good crops.

The leader of the Fruit Sugar Grass Tribe had only seen some minors of the Qingque tribe eat it, and she didn't know what it tasted like.

However, from the rare reactions of those minors who ate fruit candy, as well as the look of enjoyment, she knew that this thing called fruit candy must be very delicious.

Now the god actually said that he had found something that could be boiled to make sugar that was more delicious than fruit candy!

This is truly astonishing.

The leader of the fruit sugar grass tribe had never eaten it, but she often ate this kind of thing when she came to the Qingque tribe.

Whether it is a vegetable porridge boiled with wild vegetables and salt, or a pure millet porridge boiled without anything, two pickled radish strips, or dried millet rice, it tastes very delicious.

In the eyes of the leader of the grass tribe, this kind of food is simply rare and delicious.

And now, the god son of this tribe says that they have found a new food that is no less than millet, which really doesn't know how the leader of the grass tribe can describe his feelings.

No wonder these people jumped and jumped for joy when they heard that it was the words of the Son of God.

After understanding what was going on, the leader of the grass tribe couldn't help but want to cheer with everyone.

While such an impulse permeated his heart, the leader of the Grass Tribe also raised new doubts.

Why do so many good things come to this tribe?

They are already very powerful and very rich, but why do they continue to have a steady stream of good things in this tribe?

Is it really just because this tribe has a Son of God?

At this moment, while having doubts about these, the leader of the grass tribe also had a tendency to incarnate into lemon essence, and once again had deep doubts about life......

Today is undoubtedly an extremely happy day for the Qingque tribe.

The Son of God, who had been out for three months and had no news, came back one by one, and brought back such good news, and the people in the tribe were all very happy, even more than the annual New Year.

So many good things have come to their tribe at once, of course, it is necessary to celebrate it, and for everyone in the Qingque tribe, the best way to celebrate is undoubtedly to get a lot of delicious food and eat a good meal.

Not only the people of the Qingque tribe were happy, but even the livestock and poultry raised by the Qingque tribe were also happy, and many of them joined in this carnival.

Carnival with the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe.

The rabbit that was carried by the witch and knocked to death with a stick behind the ear, the chicken that was beaten to death by the old sheep with a stronger wooden stick between the two horns, and the chicken whose throat was cut by the elder brother with a bronze knife......

These are the best of the best in person to participate in the carnival.

After a while, the livestock, the poultry, steaming and smelling, began to celebrate with the rejoicing people of the Green Sparrow tribe......

"Miko, I'll drink a little more."

Under the firelight, Wu, whose wrinkled old face looked more ruddy, said to Han Cheng with a smile, happy as a little baby.

Han Cheng had no choice but to pour Wu another half bowl of sour wine syrup, and told him not to drink it again after drinking it.

Wu happily nodded in agreement, and then picked up the bowl with the wine to his lips and drank it in small sips, the smile on his face could not be hidden.

Although he had only drunk more than a bowl of wine, Wu was already drunk at this time, and he was happy.

The rest of the people were also happy, and then turned their joy into appetite, and began to put down chopsticks in front of these foods.

Tonight's meal, because of the rush of time, the variety of food eaten is far less abundant and exquisite than during the New Year.

But everyone ate very deliciously and happily one by one, and even many people felt that it was more delicious than the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Stimulated by these good news, not to mention these foods, even if they are not comparable to the foods they eat on a daily basis, everyone can eat them very deliciously.

After the meal was almost finished, at the strong request of everyone, Han Cheng began to tell the people of the tribe about what they had experienced along the way.

Of course, basically what he said was a good thing, and as for the various hardships experienced on the road, he directly omitted them.

Reporting good news but not bad news is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation.

In the later life, after sitting in the car and secretly crying, and then wiping away his tears to calm his emotions, he returned home with a smile on his face and looked extremely relaxed, and Han Cheng came into contact with many people.

However, although he did not say these things, the people of the tribe were able to know how much their god son and these people in the tribe had suffered in order to find all this.

One need only look at their tanned faces, their much thinner bodies, and their leggings with many cuts to get a glimpse of how much they have endured along the way.

Looking at the Shenzi who just told himself and others interesting things and never mentioned the ordeal, as well as the second senior brother, senior brother Sha, Shi Shi and others who would add two sentences from time to time, everyone who stayed in the tribe felt as if something was blocked in their hearts, and their eye sockets were a little hot.

This is their Son of God, this is the people of their tribe!

After talking for a while, Han Cheng took out the more than eighty shelled paddies he had brought back from his backpack and let everyone in the tribe watch.

He peeled off two grains of grain with his fingernails and let everyone see the rice in its true form.

Wu put the palm holding a grain of grain and a grain of crystal rice in front of his eyes, and looked carefully at it in the light of the fire, and there seemed to be some light flashing in his cloudy eyes at this moment.

Yuan, who was standing not far away and watching this scene, swore that Wu had never seen her so seriously and full of emotion.

It doesn't matter what time it is.

But Madoka was not angry or jealous, because she herself was equally happy.

As the number of days living in the Qingque tribe increased day by day, and he learned more about this tribe, Yuanzao had completely integrated into the Qingque tribe and became a real member of the Qingque tribe.

She, like all the people of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, desperately hopes that this tribe made up of them together will become better, richer and more powerful.

When she sees this tribe getting better, she will be happy from the bottom of her heart, just like all the people in the Qingque tribe, because this is their tribe! It's a place where she and the people of the tribe live together!

The rest of the people who got the millet in their hands also carefully looked at the small fruit in their hands that they had never seen before, and their eyes revealed a look.

For them, this is not just a small fruit, it represents a lot of food, and it is more prosperous.

After Han Cheng and them returned, the party held in a hurry didn't end until very late, and everyone gathered together, talking and laughing.

That night, there was not much wine drunk, and the average person was only more than a bowl of wine, according to Han Cheng's estimate, the degree was not as high as the beer drunk in later generations, but there were many people who were drunk.

Wu was not lightly drunk, and always grinned and giggled there.

Everyone gathered here for a while, dispersed under Han Cheng's orders, and after arranging for people to patrol and guard, Han Cheng went to take a hot bath.

The whole person entered the basin filled with hot water, and the feeling was really comfortable, and I only felt that the cells in my body were excited.

Since leaving the tribe and heading south, Han Cheng had never taken such a happy bath.

Originally, he thought that just taking a bath like this was already very comfortable, but when Bai Xuemei came in from outside, he realized that his previous thoughts were a little superficial.

Half-lying in the bathtub, someone rubbed his back and pinched his shoulders, this is really a great enjoyment of life, Han Cheng closed his eyes, and he had the urge to sleep.

However, this idea is obviously impossible, because he wants to sleep, but some guys don't want to sleep, but still shake their heads and are very energetic.

Husband and wife can't stay in the same bath, just rubbing each other's backs, otherwise no matter how serious things are, they will become less serious later.

Han Yuan also thought about getting close to his son and daughter after taking a bath, but accidentally the bath took a little longer, and when the two unreliable parents returned to the room after taking a bath, the two little ones had already fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei who came in and smiled silently.

This is really true love from parents.

Coming to the sleeping two respectively, Han Cheng carefully looked at the sleeping children for a while, and then looked at the silly daughter-in-law who was wiping her hair there with a flushed face, not to mention the satisfaction in his heart.

Blowing out the lights in the room, Han Cheng wanted to sleep directly, but many times this sleep does not mean that you can fall asleep if you want to.

It's not that Han Cheng, who has already entered the state of Buddhism with one click, can still quickly burn his enthusiasm, but after he blew out the lights, the movement coming from the room where Wu Youyuan was a little too loud.

Han Cheng breathed lightly and listened to Bai Xuemei for a while, Han Cheng couldn't help but grin silently.

Wu is still very good!

According to this state, it is not a problem to live for another ten or twenty years.

You can't listen to the wall, because after listening for a while, you will get tired.

This is a valuable experience that Han Cheng has gained from his own experience.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

"Dad~Dad~"

After having a child, the most painful thing is that you want to sleep, but the child's spirit is exceptionally good.

Han Cheng, who had returned to the tribe all the way and worked hard all night, had already decided that he must sleep in the dark today when he started to officially sleep last night.

As a result, such an idea was shattered in front of a pair of children.

Han Cheng, who was dazed and reluctant to get up, couldn't stand the constant shouting of the two little guys.

I want to get angry, but I can't get out of it when I listen to this sound with some milk, especially when Xiao Xing'er is still a little slurred shouting.

After lying on the kang like this for a while, Han Cheng could only reluctantly get up from the kang, hug the two little ones to the kang, take off their shoes, and let the two of them play on the kang.

Han Cheng sat on the wall of the kang, ready to take the opportunity to sleep for a while.

But such a thing is obviously unachievable, and that voice of dad is enough to scream you to the core.

Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff, what kind of sin was this!

Sure enough, for children, they are basically panicked when they can't see what they think, and after they come to their side, they often feel tired.

After a while, Han Cheng smiled helplessly, dressed up completely, and got up.

took the little pea's shoes and let him wear them by himself, while Xiao Xing'er was hugged by Han Cheng and put on the shoes.

Then one arms the other, got up and walked out.

Except for the dizziness, the person is a little sleepy, and the legs are a little weak, there is nothing wrong with the rest.

Walking to the rabbit circle, Han Cheng saw the witch who was feeding the rabbits there.

At this time, Wu looked very similar to Han Cheng's state, he was not very energetic, and he no longer had the majestic and heroic appearance of last night.

Putting the two children down, Han Cheng lay here to feed the rabbits with Wu, and the two little ones also threw grass into the rabbit pen.

The two of them looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't have much intention of talking.

After feeding like this for a while, I looked up and saw Bai Xuemei, Yuan, and some other women who had returned from picking mulberry leaves.

Looking at the two of them talking and laughing with great energy, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh, this person really can't be compared.

It's no wonder that most of the emperors in ancient times were short-lived, and if this goes on for a long time, the iron beaters can't bear it......

In the morning, he felt that the people who beat the iron couldn't bear it, and after breakfast, Han Chengcheng was stunned by the iron he saw in front of him.

Picking up a simple weapon, it was very heavy to start, and reaching out to touch the black meteorite at the other end of the weapon, the touch was a little cold.

Holding such a weapon made of meteorite iron in his hand, and then looking at the other more than thirty weapons of the same material on the side, Han Cheng sniffed slightly, and didn't know how to describe his mood for a while.

This is meteorite! In the legend, it is the best choice to create a peerless divine soldier, and now he has seen so much at once!

When will something like meteorite be mass-produced?

It couldn't have been a planet that had fallen from the edge of that tribe, otherwise how could it have gotten so much meteorite?

Han Cheng was a little stunned for a while.