Chapter 641: A slut is hypocrisy

When Dou and the others looked back, Han Cheng also looked back at these guys a few times.

This matter, let's talk to Wu, compared to ordinary tribesmen, Wu is more receptive to new things, and this matter may be clearer to him.

As he walked back, Han Cheng muttered in his heart.

Walking into the courtyard, I looked at the granary from a distance, and sure enough, the witch holding a rabbit was looking into the granary there.

Seeing this scene, Han Cheng instantly wanted to retract what he had just said.

The witch addicted to catching mice and catching mice, lying in front of the crack in the door and sneaking inside, looks a little too obscene.

And how can there be a trap and lie on the crack of the door and keep looking?

At the beginning, the rats were not familiar with these routines, but now under the successive losses, the rats have learned and will not be fooled again.

You've been guarding the door, how bold are the rats to continue to eat the food on the trap under the watchful eye of you?

You are not a cat, the cat guards in front of the mouse hole, and when you encounter a mouse probe, you can catch it with one paw, and you are of no use here......

Han Cheng had told Wu more than once about this, but it didn't work much for Wu, and it wouldn't be long before he would continue to come to the door and peek inside, sometimes he could glance at it all morning, and he was even more dedicated than a cat.

Han Cheng is also helpless about Wu's habit of 'hate'.

The old man likes to do such things, so let's do it, but I am worried that his body will not be able to bear it in the long run.

Wu sensed that someone was coming, so he turned his head with some annoyance on his face.

You don't have to ask to know that no rats fall into the trap.

Looking at Wu who looked a little indignant, Han Cheng wondered if he would wait until he had time to start calling on the people in the tribe to go to the wild to irrigate voles.

Then put the caught rats into the granary of the tribe, let them enter the trap again, and make the witch happy.

It's the same as the leader Hao Jiannu who dived down and hung fish on the leader's hook......

Not long ago, Han Cheng was still complaining about the inner drama of Doudou, but in fact, his inner drama as a god son is even richer.

The corners of his mouth hooked upwards, expelling these unreliable ideas, and Han Cheng, who didn't want the granary in the tribe to become a rat paradise, began to tell Wu about more specific things about the tribe's expansion and planning......

Han Cheng found that he had thought of one wrong thing again, in terms of tearing down the courtyard wall for expansion, and demolishing some houses to build new ones, Wu was not enlightened at all, just like Dou and these people, he also felt that it was good for the tribe to live now.

A little expansion is fine, but a large expansion is not necessary.

When Han Cheng was slightly stunned by this unexpected thing, Wu was also looking at Han Cheng in a daze.

How can such a good thing be said to be demolished?

Han Cheng finally realized the mistake he had made in this matter at this time.

As a person who has stolen some food from the tribe because the rats have eaten some of the grain, and then he is completely involved with the rats, it would be strange if you told him that the big walls and some houses in the tribe were going to be demolished.

is also such a thing Han Cheng is saying, if others dare to talk about these things in the face of Wu, don't look at Wu is already old, and his arms and legs are no longer flexible, but Wu can still jump up and let this person know that the old man is rushing and fighting the same pain.

Compared with other people in the tribe, Wu Wu, who has been engaged in civil service for a long time, is undoubtedly able to say more and give more reasons.

"The house fence is too good? It's a shame to tear it down? ”

Han Cheng secretly muttered what Wu said in his heart.

You haven't seen the buildings that were demolished in later generations, and when you see them, you won't say that it's a pity to tear them down......

"Alright, you can continue to guard the rats here......"

After talking for a while, Han Dashenzi, who felt that he was invincible from a high place, turned around and went away with a kind of prophetic loneliness and helplessness.

It turns out that after surpassing everyone to a certain extent, it is really such loneliness...... Han Cheng, who was alone and possessed, thought hypocritically.

There are so many people in the tribe, there should always be one who can understand his mood and understand his intentions, right?

So Han Dashenzi went to find the most important person in the tribe who was led by himself, and this person was there to get some hemp stones.

Han Cheng's thoughts were once again in vain, and he briefly withdrew his mind from the stone that had been used to make paper from hemp skin, looked up at Shenzi, and after pondering for a while, he made the same choice as everyone else in the tribe.

He used to live in caves and sleep with a large number of people, but he didn't think the tribe was crowded now.

On the contrary, he also thinks that this kind of life is quite lively together.

As for the lack of clarity in the tribe's functional divisions, the buildings are too dense, and there are some powerful things that are gradually mixed, and the stones, like the rest of the tribe, are not aware of much.

Reaching out and patting the stone on the shoulder, let the stone continue to study the use of hemp skin to make paper, Han Cheng looked a little melancholy and left here to walk elsewhere.

The stone touched the melon seeds on his head with his big wet hands, looked at the back of Miko with some doubts, and then didn't think deeply, and then began to make hemp skins.

In the past, the state of life was different, and the views on the same thing were also different.

For example, now, Han Cheng feels that the tribe is becoming more crowded and the division of functional areas is unreasonable, and it is relatively chaotic, but everyone in the tribe feels that this situation is very good and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Sometimes it's too far ahead of its time, and it's not too good......"

Han Dashenzi, who was very injured, hugged his son and said a little hypocritically, and the only thing that responded to him was the little pea babbling and not understanding what it meant.

Coaxed his son to play for a while, thinking about how comfortable he was, so Han Chengcheng began to do things that seemed childish.

He found a broken clay pot, got a lot of ash from the bottom of the pot, scooped some water and stirred it to make a simple, rough ink.

Then he found a large brush made of boar hair and tied it to a stick, and then carried the tools and walked through the gate to the outside of the tribe's wall.

I looked left and right, found a more pleasing place, and began to dip in ink.

Of course, it is not a slogan that is easy to make people think crookedly, such as "letting the whole village conceive a second child is the unshirkable responsibility of the village party secretary", but first drew a big circle on it, and there are big words written in the circle.

After writing it, I tilted my head to look at it, and the more I looked at it, the more pleasing it felt to the eye.

(Another one more...... )