There were some big problems with the Red Tiger Tribe’s autumn harvest this year!

They encountered what Han Cheng was most worried about - continuous rain!

When more than half of the rice in the Red Tiger Tribe had not yet been harvested, continuous rain had already begun to fall.

Although some rice was harvested when the rain stopped for a while, there was still a lot of rice that had not been harvested.

Moreover, because there was no extremely waterproof material like the glue sheet commonly used in later generations to cover the piles, if it rained for a long time, water would definitely seep down.

The most direct consequence of this was that many mature rice plants in the Red Tiger Tribe had already sprouted before being harvested into the granary!

This is true whether it is growing in the ground or already on the pile!

When grains sprout, whether they are big or small, it is not a good thing.

This is a sign that their food has gone bad!

It is precisely because of this that the people of the Red Tiger Tribe became so depressed at this moment when they should be laughing and feeling a strong sense of superiority over other tribes.

It is really hard to be happy when faced with such an uncomfortable thing, no matter how thick-skinned the person is!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat in her own house, looking at the workers outside in silence.

Their tribe had encountered such things before.

This was indeed not a good thing, but they still got through it well at the time.

Because their tribe had a lot of food stored.

With so much accumulated food there to sustain them, it would not be a problem even if the food income that year was suddenly reduced a lot.

But things are different now.

Before the autumn harvest this year, most of the grain stored in his tribe was exchanged by the people of the Qingque tribe for that exquisite and sacred object.

This matter is a bit difficult to deal with.

In the past, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe never regretted her previous actions.

But the tribe encountered such a situation at this time, which made her firm heart begin to waver.

Maybe I shouldn't have...

The sun was setting and dusk was about to fall. Here in the Red Tiger Tribe, the aroma of food was wafting in the air.

In the large square in the middle of the Red Tiger Tribe, everyone from the Red Tiger Tribe is gathering here to eat.

The meals they eat are mainly porridge, so with so many people drinking porridge here, it is easy to make a spectacular "slurping" sound.

Amid the slurping sounds of people drinking porridge, the witch from the Red Tiger Tribe was the most conspicuous.

In the past, when eating, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe would basically not walk out of her house and eat with everyone.

Instead, she had the food brought in and she ate alone in the house.

However, after obtaining the sacred object of the porcelain bowl, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe suddenly changed her life habits that she had maintained for a long time.

After that, when it was time to eat, she always came out to eat with everyone and never stayed alone in the house again.

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat opposite the crowd, holding a porcelain bowl, and slurped the food in the bowl.

Although the food she ate today was the same as that eaten by the people in the tribe, she felt that the food she ate was much more delicious than the food eaten by everyone in the tribe.

This is a divine object!

The Red Tiger Tribe priestess sighed after slurping a mouthful of food.

The witch from the Red Tiger tribe, who was eating with everyone while holding a porcelain bowl, could easily attract everyone's attention.

Even though so much time had passed, as long as it was time to eat, she could easily become the most handsome person in the entire tribe by holding the extremely precious divine object while eating!

This kind of thing that comes with its own halo is really enjoyable.

At least the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe was deeply addicted to it and couldn't extricate herself.

This is really a good thing!

The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe slurped the rice in her bowl while thinking with emotion.

Not long ago, there were still some Red Tiger tribe priestesses who felt regretful, but now they have no regrets at all.

It is really worth it to exchange the food accumulated in the tribe for such a magical artifact!

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“Pah~”

The autumn harvest in the Red Tiger tribe had not yet ended. The people in the tribe were worried about the rice sprouting due to continuous rain. At the same time, some noises were heard in Jinguan City of the Green Bird tribe, which had already finished the autumn harvest.

A bright silver light flashed in the air and fell onto the water.

Some water splashed, creating ripples.

A fish was caught from the water and brought to the shore to see the outside world. Following the movement, it fell back into the water.

Having regained its freedom and able to continue enjoying pleasure, it swam towards the bottom of the water, wagging its tail quickly.

A young boy looked at the fish that had been given a new life after passing through his hands, and a silly smile appeared on his face. He looked very much like the good men and women in later generations who released fish, did good deeds, and had their souls purified. He looked very kind and touching.

Of course, a prerequisite for such a mood is that you need to ignore the string of crystal saliva dripping down from this guy...

This guy was thinking about more than just raising the fish and then catching it and eating it.

I also want this fish to produce more eggs, and then in the spring of next year, I will take the small fish fry produced by the fish out of the breeding pond, put them into the rice field with added water, and continue to breed them there.

When the time comes to harvest rice in autumn, you can use the newly caught fish to make fish soup, just like we did this year, and pour it on the steamed rice to eat!

This is truly a delicious taste that will leave you with an unforgettable aftertaste!

Standing here and looking at the fish pond built specifically for breeding fish fry for a while, the half-grown boy, who was thinking about the fish and their unborn children, wiped the saliva that accidentally flowed out with his hand, and then ran towards the harvested rice field as fast as the wind.

Go find those fish that have escaped the net before and prepare to continue to sprinkle them into the fish pond.

This is really motivating to do!

The fields of the Qingque tribe were busy again at this time.

Many people are preparing for next year's spring planting.

Holding shovels and hoes in their hands, they dug up the ridges of the paddy fields and made some small channels inside to divert the water into the canals.

This is to prepare for the subsequent tillage and next year's spring planting.

Drain the water and let it dry for some time before starting to turn the soil.

Although the tribesmen had caught the fish in the rice fields before, there were still some missed, especially the small ones.

After the water is drained, a lot of small fish will appear in some small potholes in the rice fields.

If left unattended, they will die in no time.

So many children in the tribe came to rescue them.

However, different people have different rescue methods and results.

Some people scattered the rescued fish into the fish pond, while others chopped the small fish with a knife, mixed them with some chopped grass, and then fed them to the chickens in the tribe.

Of course, most people who do this are guys who like to eat eggs.

Some people who like to eat duck eggs, especially salted duck eggs with red oil, throw the rescued fish into the duck house next door.

Seeing the ducks in the duck house fighting over the small fish they threw in, the children who were thinking about the duck eggs laughed happily, their faces filled with happiness...

Here on the outer wall of Jinguan City after the autumn harvest, many people were busy with tools, putting the finishing touches on the wall that was about to be completed.

In the open space inside the wall, some people were carrying hoes and other tools to carry out construction in the area planned by Han Cheng.

This is building a new house.

Autumn has arrived and the weather will gradually become colder.

In terms of keeping out the cold, the low dome houses that are common in Jinguan City are not as good as big houses.

One of the most important reasons is that it is impossible to build a kang in a low house.

Compared with the Qingque main tribe, the temperature in Jinguan City is slightly higher and there is basically no ice in winter, but the temperature is still relatively low and it is still relatively cold in winter.

The issue of keeping warm still needs attention.

Fortunately, there are still enough people in Jinguan City, so even if many things are going on at the same time, they can still be completed.

Because Han Cheng implements the team management model here, the responsibilities and powers of people in the tribe can be more clearly defined, and management will also be more convenient.

Therefore, when these things are done, the efficiency is much higher than before, and it also appears to be in order.

On the left side of Jinguan City, away from the sweet sorghum stalks garden, there was some smoke rising slowly.

Not far from the sweet sorghum garden, there is a piece of leveled land.

There is well-melted mud on the land.

In an open space further away, there were many finished tiles that had not yet completely dried.

Not far from this site, several tile kilns were built.

Someone here was adding thick firewood into the fire to make it burn.

What is burning here is the dried tile embryo.

Not far from the kiln, a pile of tiles that have already come out of the kiln are neatly stacked.

These tiles are red in color and have some dust on the surface, which makes them look hazy and very beautiful.

This is in preparation for the house that is just beginning to be built. After the house is built, tiles will be laid on it. This will create a large tiled house that is very representative of the Qingque tribe in this era!

Everything here in Jinguan City is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Han Cheng held a copper knife in his hand and cut off a sweet sorghum stalk from the sweet sorghum garden.

Remove the leaves and cut off the unsweet tips of the sweet sorghum stalks. Use a copper knife to scrape back and forth on the stalks to remove the white frost on top.

Then wipe the knife clean and start peeling the sweet sorghum stalks.

After cutting two or three sections, he started eating.

This way of eating after peeling the skin is not as good as eating by biting the skin with your teeth, which feels more emotional and soulful.

However, considering that the sweet sorghum stalks in the tribe were too hard, it would be too tiring to chew the skin, and it would easily cut one's mouth and cause bleeding, Han Cheng still chose this soulless way of eating.

The tribal sugarcane is still not good enough. It tastes bad, has little water and a lot of residue, and is not sweet enough.

Although he was disgusted, Han Cheng had no intention of stopping.

After all, something is better than nothing.

Han Cheng, who was eating sweet sorghum stalks, stood here for a while and watched the busyness of the people in the tribe, with a smile on his face.

This is definitely not because everyone in the tribe is working, but he can naturally eat sweet sorghum stalks and watch everyone in the tribe work happily.

It is because under his leadership and with the joint efforts of everyone in the tribe, Jinguan City is becoming more and more like the place it is today and more and more suitable for people in the tribe to live in!

After standing here and watching the people in the tribe making tiles for a while, Han Cheng turned over to watch the people in the tribe working in the fields.

There are four teams of workers working here.

Among them, people from Jin 13th Team and Jin 14th Team were processing the rice fields after harvest.

People from Jin 21st and 5th teams dug canals downstream in preparation for subsequent reclamation.

Han Cheng stood here and watched for a while. Seeing from afar that everyone was doing things in an orderly manner, he did not disturb them any further.

After eating a sweet sorghum stalk, he returned to Jinguan City with a copper knife in his hand and went straight to the small house that belonged to him.

He reached out and took his backpack from the wooden stick nailed to the wall beside the bed.

Han Cheng, who was sitting in the bedroom, opened it and began to take things out slowly.

A moment later, a white little tiger appeared in his hand.

This was one of the killing weapons he carefully prepared for the Red Tiger Tribe.

Playing with this killing weapon in his hand, the expression on Han Cheng's face gradually became somewhat intriguing.

Autumn has arrived, and with it the harvest season. Many tribes have welcomed a good harvest in this season. The Red Tiger Tribe, which has planted a lot of rice, should also have a very good harvest.

Although his tribe had obtained a lot of food from the Red Tiger Tribe before, judging from the people in Jinguan City and the food harvested by his tribe, these foods would not allow his tribe to live comfortably in the future.

It seems that it is time for me to show the power of these powerful weapons!

Han Cheng was playing with this white and smooth little porcelain tiger, thinking in his heart...

"@#￥#￥4!"

Amid the busyness of Jinguan City and while Han Cheng was daydreaming, a group of people appeared not too far from Jinguan City, and someone was talking here...