Han Cheng looked at the house built on a tall tree in front of him, which looked like a large bird's nest at first glance, and some surprise appeared in his eyes.

He had heard about the tree house in later generations, but he had never actually encountered one.

After arriving in primitive society, most of the tribes we encountered lived in caves.

Some are natural caves, while some tribes live in caves that were dug out bit by bit using tools.

It is rare to meet people who build their own houses to live in.

Before this, the only tribe encountered was a semi-agricultural tribe.

Another one is the Red Tiger Tribe that we haven’t met yet.

Now there is another Youchao tribe.

Moreover, the houses of this Youchao tribe look so unique, as they are built directly on the trees.

Han Cheng knew without asking much that the people of Youchao tribe got their inspiration from there.

He must have seen the nests built by birds on the trees and then thought of himself. Then he imitated the birds and began to find ways to build houses on the trees for himself and others to live in.

Given the low level of productivity and construction technology, the tree houses of the Youchao tribe are superior to the caves where ordinary tribes live, simply from a safety perspective.

Because just building this one strip on the tree is enough to keep out most of the wild beasts.

Not only Han Cheng, but also the many people from the Qingque tribe who came with Han Cheng were amazed by the unique way of building houses of the Youchao tribe.

They looked around with their eyes open, looking very curious.

After watching for a while, when the initial novelty wore off, the people of the Green Bird Tribe shook their heads.

The houses of Youchao tribe are novel, but they are far inferior to the houses in their tribe.

The house is too small and not many people can live in one tree house.

It also looks crude and is very inconvenient to climb up and down.

In terms of security, it is far less secure than the large house within the wall built by the Son of God and his people.

It's fine on normal days, but once it's windy, the whole house will sway back and forth continuously along with the swaying trees.

If they encountered a strong wind like the one that the main tribe encountered when the Son of God first arrived, their rooms built on the trees would be blown directly to the ground by the strong wind.

The gap between people and tribes is compared in this way.

Through such a comparison, the people of the Qingque tribe immediately discovered the good of their own tribe. They were already very confident in the things of their tribe, and now they became even more respectful and confident.

While Han Cheng and his men were looking at the Youchao tribe, the old priest of the Youchao tribe was also looking at the people of the Qingque tribe.

The shock he felt was much greater than the shock the people of the Green Bird tribe felt from their own tribe.

Before, through the news brought back by the hunchbacked primitive people, he already knew that a mysterious and powerful tribe had appeared in the East.

However, what you hear is not as intuitive and impactful as what you see directly.

Not to mention anything else, just from the Green Bird Tribe warriors whose number is greater than the total population of their tribe, he can clearly feel the strength of the Green Bird Tribe.

If there were so many strong adults at once, it was conceivable that the total population of the Qingque tribe would be very large...

"Set off!"

Han Cheng said this, and then took his men and followed the hunchbacked primitive man and set off again towards the Red Tiger Tribe.

Not long ago, they went to the Youchao tribe and just followed the hunchbacked primitive people passing by without doing anything.

The hunchbacked primitive people are not Dayu, and they cannot pass by their home three times without entering.

Even if there is no beautiful daughter-in-law at home, they still can't suppress their longing for her and want to go back to see her.

Han Cheng and the others who didn't know the way had no choice but to follow along.

The hunchbacked primitive people didn't have much to do when they returned. In addition, with so many people from the Green Bird Tribe in their own tribe, the old priest of the Youchao Tribe always felt a little uneasy. So they didn't stay here for long. They set off again, left the Youchao Tribe, and headed towards the Red Tiger Tribe together.

As they got closer to the Red Tiger Tribe, the hunchbacked primitive man became more and more uneasy.

This time, he not only successfully completed the task assigned by the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, but even exceeded it.

Not only did he go to the Qingque tribe, he also learned about the location of the Qingque tribe and the general situation of the tribe, and he also brought a large number of people from the Qingque tribe directly...

The uneasiness in his heart came from the large group of people from the Qingque tribe behind him.

After all, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe only asked him to go to the Green Bird Tribe to observe the situation in the Green Bird Tribe, but did not ask him to bring people from the Green Bird Tribe over.

I really don’t know how the people of the Red Tiger Tribe will react when they see me and the people of the Green Bird Tribe that I led.

Based on the hunchbacked primitive man's understanding of the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe, he was afraid that what was going to happen next would be very bad.

only……

He secretly turned his head to look at the large number of people from the Green Bird Tribe who were wearing strange clothes and walking behind him, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

But he couldn't afford to offend the people from the Qingque tribe!

If you make them angry, your own tribe will not be in good condition either.

Before, the hunchbacked primitive man felt very happy and proud to act as a middleman between the Red Tiger Tribe and the Green Bird Tribe and to have made huge profits from it. He thought it was a very good job.

And more than once, he thought that these two tribes were stupid for allowing their tribe to earn so much food.

But now, the hunchbacked primitive man doesn't think so.

This is not a good job at all!

This is clearly a fatal task!

It would be fine if there was nothing going on between the two tribes, but once the two tribes wanted to do something to each other, the feeling of being caught in the middle would be really sour.

They couldn't defeat either tribe, and they didn't dare to offend either one...

This feeling is really ecstatic!

"Wait a moment!"

The hunchbacked primitive man who was complaining here with a sad heart suddenly heard this voice coming from behind.

After hearing this, he stood up and turned to look behind him.

From the voice, he could already tell who was saying this.

And I also understand what this sentence means.

Because along the way, he had heard the Son of God of the Qingque tribe say this more than once.

Every time after saying this, the son of God of this tribe would walk towards a place not far away and look at something carefully.

The things he saw were all kinds of strange and bizarre.

Sometimes it is a tree, sometimes it is a clump of grass, sometimes it is a flower, and sometimes it is even more extreme, it is just some stones.

Such continuous behavior made the hunchbacked primitive man very confused.

In the past, he thought that the Son of God from the Qingque tribe was very smart.

But now, after seeing this series of puzzling behaviors, the hunchbacked primitive man began to doubt his previous ideas.

Maybe I was really wrong before.

This son of God from the Qingque tribe is not smart at all.

Not only is he not smart, but even the thoughts in his mind are somewhat touching.

He thought this in his mind, stopped and turned around to look.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the Son of God of the Qingque tribe started to behave in that puzzling way again.

He made everyone in the team stop, walked quickly towards a place not far away, then stopped in front of a patch of grass and looked at the grass very carefully.

This grass is not particularly tall, just slightly taller than the knees of the Son of God of the Green Bird Tribe.

The stem is not thin, about the thickness of a finger, and is green all over.

The color of the leaves is similar to that of the stems, and they are somewhat long and narrow, looking a bit like bamboo leaves.

There are no branches on the stem, only one stem throughout the whole body. The leaves grow upwards in layers, with the distance between the upper leaves and the lower leaves being about two centimeters.

Han Cheng looked carefully at the grass in front of him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen this kind of grass in later generations, but he couldn't remember what it was for a moment.

After a while, Han Cheng's eyes lit up, and the image of an object clearly jumped out from his mind, and gradually overlapped with the plant he saw before him.

"Bring me a shovel!"

Han Cheng spoke with some excitement, turned his head and spoke to the back, while extending his hand.

Mao, who was standing aside, quickly took off a short-handled copper shovel from the donkey beside him and handed it to Han Cheng. Then he looked at the grass with anticipation, looking forward to Han Cheng's next move.

Unlike the hunchbacked primitive man who thought Han Cheng's behavior was simply incomprehensible, Mao was full of expectations for such things.

Because, it was through this seemingly strange behavior that the Son of God found millet, soybeans, hemp, bupleurum, lotus roots, rice, sweet sorghum stalks, copper ore and other things for the tribe.

It is also because of these things that our tribe can live such a good life and become so powerful.

Now, the Son of God has started to do this again, how could he not be looking forward to it?

Although the Son of God's previous actions had all ended in failure and he had not found anything of great use to the tribe, this did not prevent Mao from still being full of expectations for the Son of God's actions.

After all, what if it really succeeds?

Wouldn't it mean that my tribe will have more useful things?

Not only him, but also the other people from the Qingque tribe who were following behind him and knew the situation were looking at Han Cheng with great interest and anticipation, looking forward to Han Cheng's next move. Some people even wanted to step forward to see if they could help.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Han Cheng took the short-handled copper shovel handed to him by Mao, and then dug at the roots of the plants in front of him.

It rained here a few days ago, and it hasn't dried up completely yet. The soil is still relatively moist, so it is relatively easy to dig.

Han Cheng didn't have to spend much effort to dig several shovels of soil and dug a small hole at the roots of the vegetation.

After digging down a few times, something emerged from the small hole.

Han Cheng quickly stopped what he was doing, bent down, picked up the lump-like object and held it in his hand.

Just at this first glance, a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face.

This thing is exactly like the one he remembered!

It has basically been confirmed that this thing is the one he is familiar with.

However, to be on the safe side, Han Cheng did not jump to conclusions so hastily.

He asked Mao to take down the kettle he was carrying, unplug it, and then pour water outside to start washing the rhizome in his hand.

As it was washed, the true appearance of the rhizome soon appeared in front of Han Cheng.

The rhizome is generally yellowish and looks wet because it has just been flushed with water.

At this point, Han Cheng was basically able to confirm that this thing was what he was thinking about.

But in order to confirm the matter completely, he still used his ultimate trick - he picked off a small piece with his fingernails, put it into his mouth, and tasted it himself.

The hunchbacked primitive man who was standing aside and watching Han Cheng was stunned when he saw Han Cheng's action.

Besides being stunned, there was also a dark feeling of astonishment and ridicule.

Because he was familiar with this kind of thing, and he had tasted it himself a long time ago. The taste was absolutely indescribable and it was not delicious.

Now, the Son of God of the Green Bird Tribe actually dug such a thing out of the mud and put it into his mouth. Such a scene is really exciting.

You let people threaten us! You are unreasonable! You don't give our tribe food...

The hunchbacked primitive man muttered fiercely in his heart.

At the same time, some other thoughts also arose in my heart.

This son of God from the Green Bird tribe doesn't seem to be very smart. He knows that this thing is so unpalatable and not suitable for food at all, but he doesn't know it and still wants to taste it himself...

Under the sinister and expectant gaze of the hunchbacked primitive man, Han Cheng chewed the rhizome with his teeth, and a familiar, spicy taste filled his mouth.

Han Dashenzi, who hadn't tasted this kind of flavor for a long, long time, almost cried out loud.

It’s really not easy!

After coming here for so many years, he finally found something familiar.

This kind of thing is very common in later generations, and it can be said to be a must-have for every family.

The name of this thing is ginger!