There are not many dark clouds overhead, the sky is clearing, and there will be no more heavy floods, why is Miko still not letting go?

Senior Brother and the others looked at each other, full of puzzlement.

They were looking at Han Cheng, but Han Cheng was looking at the sky.

Today's day, at the beginning, was cloudy from the northwest.

Now the dark clouds are thin overhead, but the northwest is still a black patch.

This means that there is a good chance that it is still raining heavily.

In the northwest, it is the upper reaches of this river, and there are many hills, and the rainwater collects quickly.

Whether the boat overturns or not is two theories, and it is best to avoid this kind of danger that may be encountered.

People say that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and a person like Han Cheng, who is not a gentleman, also does not stand under a dangerous wall as much as possible.

Delay some time, just delay some time, safety is the most important thing.

Han Cheng told his thoughts to Senior Brother and them, and these people would be suspicious.

Han Cheng wasn't sure that he would definitely send water, but there was nothing wrong with being careful.

A few faint rays of sunlight emerged from the clouds and shone on the land.

Senior Brother and the others looked at the river that had not changed in the slightest, and then looked at the sky......

But after delaying for a while, it was impossible to carry the boat down and continue on its way, and it was impossible to rush back before dark, so I could only endure the unbearable homesickness, look for firewood, and stay here for the night.

The rain stopped, and Han Cheng naturally had no reason to continue hugging the milk tea girl.

Holding such a person, the body is warm, both comfortable and uncomfortable......

The Qingque tribe, Wu and others looked at the dark sky and the heavy rain falling together, and they all frowned.

For those with good eyesight, through this rain curtain, they can vaguely see the surging river......

On the side of the stone, there is a clay slab with some grids drawn on it, and these grids are painted with slashes in front of them, and there are still three grids that are vacant.

It took a while for the rain to stop.

When I walked out of the house and looked at the river, I saw that the river, which was originally docile, now seemed to have changed, and the muddy water roared and rolled away.

In the past, there was no one who hoped that the Son of God and the Leader would return, but today there is no one who wants them to return at this time.

I just want them not to rush to the tribe, and to find a safe place to stay before the flood passes.

On this night, few people from the Qingque tribe were able to sleep peacefully.

After a solemn and solemn sacrificial dance, the stone that often stares at the clay plate prays for the Son of God and others next to the totem pole with great devotion.

On both sides of the totem pole, there are two more wooden pieces like couplets at some point.

On the left side is written 'Blue Sparrow Great Celestial God', and on the right side is written 'Urgent as an Order'......

The murky water roared down, interspersed with some undulating trees, like a raging dragon.

The senior brother and the others looked at the river, and opened their mouths wide one by one, surprised, but also felt a burst of fear and happiness.

In the face of wild beasts and enemies, they can use weapons to fight, and in the face of such a flood, they have not much to think about.

Fortunately, there was a Miko who gave instructions in advance, otherwise this time it would have been really dangerous!

Han Cheng was also looking at the water, and his thoughts were different from those of the senior brothers.

He wondered if he wrote some sacrificial texts and burned them, and then got some buns and threw them into the river, he wondered if the water would subside.

He didn't know if the river level was calm, and it was still possible to cross Zhuge Wu Hou angrily and build the Seven Star Altar to summon the east wind to blow him on his back......

The velvet and hand-pressed drill for the fire were hidden from the beginning, so Han Cheng and the others were able to raise the fire.

The aroma of boiled meat, mixed with rosin, spreads here.

A few men were left to keep vigil in the evening, and the rest slept on stone slabs that had been dried by the fire, wrapped in animal skins.

The milk tea girl naturally slept with Han Cheng, even if she slept like this, some places would be uncomfortable, and Han Cheng was just as happy as she was.

finally met a female primitive who could barely see the eyes, although he was still an adult child, Han Cheng was still very happy and did not hesitate to choose to be a beast between a beast and a beast.

Of course, he didn't do it thoroughly.

It is unknown how long he will be able to hold out before he can fully evolve into a beast.

When I woke up the next morning, the weather had completely cleared up, and the river had quieted down after a night of venting.

What is the previous incarnation of demons, then immediately after the Buddha, this sentence is not only for people, but also for rivers.

After everyone ate and asked Han Cheng, they rushed to the river with the boat, and after putting the boat away, they moved the things on the boat one by one.

Then to the strange melody of Han Sung's 'Let's swing the sculls', paddle towards the upper reaches of the river.

After rowing for a while, the singing voice in the mouth of a certain god son has become 'Sister, you do the bow of the boat~'......

Senior Brother, Yan and the others all listened quietly, and no one was talking.

They had never heard of these strange tones that Miko spit out at this time, and when they first heard it, they thought it was very new and weird, and after a while, they felt that it sounded better than the simple speech they usually did.

The milk tea girl sat on the bow of the boat and looked at Han Cheng, her eyes full of stars.

The yearning and pursuit of beautiful things is a characteristic of all species, and there is no race that likes to endure hardship more than happiness, and likes ugliness more than beauty.

As people of this era, who have surpassed all species in wisdom, the elder brother has the same yearning for other wonderful things besides food and clothing.

It's certainly impossible to compare it to food, clothing, shelter and transportation, but it's not as good as they appreciate it at some point.

Milk tea girls are more obsessed with sound, in the past, when she was in their tribe, she had a chance, she loved to shout to the mountains, deep ravines, and listen to the echoes of the circle.

At this time, when I heard these out-of-tune songs sung by Han Cheng, I only felt as if something had suddenly opened up in my heart.

It turns out that in addition to shouting at the mountain, you can also use your own voice in this way......

Han Cheng has been standing tall and majestic in her heart for a long time, and she has risen a lot.

Of course, that wasn't enough to make her eyes sparkle.

What really made her eyes shine was the lyrics sung by Han Cheng.

She couldn't understand most of the lyrics, but she understood the word sister.

Because there is a 'sister' in her name.

Such nice words, the Son of God is saying to himself......

Han Cheng sang for a while, and the excitement of the tribe that was about to return was vented a lot.

The singing stopped, and when I turned around, I saw the milk tea girl leaning on the head of the boat, and I said that this singing was quite appropriate, except that I didn't pull the fiber, and the little sister at the bow of the boat didn't sing to herself, and she was a little out of tune, and the rest was fine.

Thinking like this, seeing the milk tea girl looking at him again, she looked very intoxicated, Han Cheng smiled slightly, and after a while, her eyes became strange again.

Because he suddenly remembered a scene - a few years later, he was standing by the bed, his head bowed, and his face sad.

The milk tea girl sat on the bed, looked at herself with a resentful face, and sang loudly: "Little sister, I'm sitting at the head of the bed, brother, why are you sweating......"

(It's not the author's beast, he has to make Lori cultivate, in order to prevent Han Cheng's head from shining green, he can only be a beast - a righteous conformist)