Han Cheng sat at the mouth of the cave, leisurely watching these people who gathered together in the courtyard in twos and threes, and directly burst out with great enthusiasm in the broad daylight, and from time to time he took a sip of tea, just commenting on what was done well and where there was something to see. (It's not that there is tea, but we are used to calling hot water tea, and I wrote so)

In his previous life, he had watched a lot of action movies from the island country, and he had seen all kinds of tricks, even the Guinness record breaker, which was performed by 500 people in the island country at the same time, more than once.

He is accustomed to seeing the wind and rain, and he can be light and light and not shocked by the current small scene, which can be described as the sea that was once difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud.

Of course, part of the reason for this is that after he crossed over, he became too young and had not yet developed to that age, even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't do it......

Of course, he wouldn't say this to the iron head and others who were standing not far away, looking at the scene in the courtyard, blushing and thick-necked.

This time, Yan didn't participate, it's not that he didn't want to, but the senior brother as the leader assigned the task, and there were still three tribes of people who didn't come, and the people of the Qingque tribe had to preserve their strength.

Of course, this is also a way for the elder brother to establish his authority.

After all, the leader of the original pig tribe is still very strong, even if he can't beat the senior brother, he is also a strong opponent.

For the Divine Son, the senior brother is convinced and never thinks about it, after all, the two are not people on the same level.

But for the death of the leader of the pig tribe for a long time, he does not have such a generous heart, and will do something in this regard intentionally or unintentionally, of course, he does not do it.

Standing on the low wall, he tried his best to look into the distance, trying to divert his attention, but those little songs that seemed to have a demonic nature kept drilling into his ears.

Yan looked down at the leather skirt he had raised, and couldn't help but reach out and knead it, he was now very much looking forward to the rest of the tribe coming soon......

Under Han Cheng's arrangement, some people from the Qingque tribe who did not participate in the war began to lift the large vat used to cook soup outside, and then lit a fire to boil salted fish soup in the courtyard near the cave.

Damn, these guys have a lot of credit, don't talk about it there, and you have to serve them to eat and drink.

Han Cheng took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, secretly opened his leather pants, and looked at the little head who stayed there quietly, his heart was full of melancholy, and then he looked up at these primitive women who were five big and three thick, and the melancholy in his heart added another point......

As soon as the amount of exercise increases, people are prone to hunger, and today these people exercise enough to naturally get hungry quickly.

In the beginning, they were all immersed in another world, automatically blocking out these distracting things.

But when the strong fragrance spread far away in the courtyard, the guys were quickly distracted.

The people of the Qingque tribe are better, because of the abundance of food in the tribe, there is no restriction on their eating, and when eating, they can eat with their bellies open, but there is a little, and they must not waste food.

In fact, no one is willing to waste food.

In order to be able to stay here for a few more days and bring more seeds back, the leader of the Green tribe has imposed food restrictions on the people of their tribe.

The leader of the Green Tribe originally thought of waiting until it was almost dark to distribute food to the people in the tribe, but when the Green Sparrow tribe made him like this, his stomach also became growling.

He endured it for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore, so he finished it in a hurry, and then complained in his heart that the full men of the Qingque tribe didn't know that the hungry men were hungry. How do you do this, so that those of us who have less food will live? On the other hand, he was a little reluctant to fetch food and prepare to distribute it to the clansmen.

At this time, the energetic elder brother came with the two equally spirited spouses of the leader of the Green Tribe.

When the elder brother saw that the leader of the Green Tribe was fetching food, he waved at him.

The leader of the Green Tribe was puzzled by this, but when he understood what the elder brother meant, he immediately became a little happy.

“￥%@”

He shouted and began to gather the people of the tribe to eat food.

Of course, the leader of the Green Tribe rejoiced, for they would have a lot of food left, and he had long wanted to taste what it was like to smell such a strong fragrance.

The leader of the Green Tribe still couldn't tell how wonderful this delicious food was, not that he didn't eat it, but he couldn't think of anything to describe this food that he had never eaten before, but it was so delicious that it was so delicious that it was addictive.

His sleepy language could not express this.

"Tsk, tsk"

The leader of the Green Tribe was unwilling to waste the slightest bit of food, and after eating the food contained in what he didn't know what to call a 'bowl' by the Green Sparrow tribe, he began to suck on the juiced fingers one by one.

There are also a lot of green tribesmen who lick bowls.

Han Cheng, who watched this scene, was speechless for a while, damn, these bowls are useless, so they will be used to entertain foreign guests in the future.

Especially when he saw the scene of the leader of the Green Tribe sucking his fingers, Han Cheng's expression was even more complicated.

Because these guys are different from the people of the Green Sparrow Tribe, under Han Cheng's high pressure, the people of the Green Sparrow Tribe have already developed the habit of washing their hands before meals, but the people of the Green Tribe will not do this.

If it's better usually, the key is that these guys haven't done anything good today, and it's really difficult to see what they can get on their hands, and now they don't use chopsticks, they go straight to fishing......

Han Cheng fought a cold war.

The leader of the Green Tribe didn't know what Han Cheng was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because they did this on weekdays, and they didn't think there was anything wrong.

The leader of the Green Tribe felt that he was about to be strangled to death, but he couldn't help but salivate when he looked at the steaming food......

After the meal was over, the battle was far less fierce than before, and the main reason was the people of the Green Tribe, who were almost unable to walk one by one, where did they still have any mind to do these things.

In the deer pen, Uncle Deer, whose coat color seemed a little dull, leisurely ate two mouthfuls of grass, and looked at the two-legged beasts half-lying on the ground in the distance, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

It ate the grass, raised its head proudly, and then walked behind a doe on its slender legs, and the man stood up......