The weather is getting warmer day by day, and everything that has been dormant for a whole winter is now bursting with enthusiasm.

Of course, by this time, some had already burst out, such as the dull-haired deer and the members of the Green Bird tribe...

These days, Han Cheng likes to run out of the wall to the west when he has nothing to do, because there is a lush green area there, which is releasing its passionate emotions under the warm spring sun.

The warm sunshine lazily enveloped the earth, and a patch of yellow, dazzling, tiny flowers, crowded together, formed a golden, dreamy carpet.

Bees and butterflies of various colors, who got the news from nowhere and whose names Han Cheng couldn't tell, huddled together and quarreled loudly, trying to compete for the title of flower thief.

Han Cheng stood here and watched quietly with an idiotic smile on his face.

There is no need to take a deep breath deliberately, the unique fragrance of rapeseed flowers will naturally enter your nose.

It was as if he wanted to pickle the Son of God of the Green Bird Tribe with the fragrance of flowers, just like the people of the Green Bird Tribe pickled salted fish...

Han Cheng now only regretted that he didn't have a mobile phone, so he couldn't take some beautiful photos and post them on WeChat Moments to show off. Of course, the premise was that he had to automatically ignore the animal skins he was wearing...

“Wuwuwu…”

Fu Jiang squatted on the ground, exerted force with all his limbs and claws, and struggled hard with his buttocks backwards to resist the shameless behavior of his unscrupulous master who tied a rope around his neck.

It was not until Han Cheng came back and kicked it twice on the butt that this guy looked at Han Cheng resentfully, stood up reluctantly, hung his head, and followed Han Cheng weakly towards the sea of ​​flowers.

There was a reason why Han Cheng tied Fu Jiang with a rope. This guy is now like a lackey. He follows Han Cheng wherever he goes and he can't be driven away.

A few days ago, the rapeseed stems sprouted and revealed some tiny flowers. The delighted Han Cheng carefully came to the rapeseed field to check the few pieces of rapeseed he had specially selected for seeds. However, Fu Jiang was running happily in the field and knocked down a piece of rapeseed. Han Cheng, who was heartbroken, resisted the urge to eat wolf meat at night. He grabbed the ear and dragged this guy out of the rapeseed field. After kicking him on the butt several times, he decisively tied him up with a rope.

From then on, whenever Han Cheng came to the rapeseed field, he would tie a rope around Fu Jiang's neck.

Han Cheng specially left several paths in the rapeseed field for easy passage.

Although rapeseed has grown now, it can still survive if you are careful, but it is inevitable that it will be contaminated with some yellow pollen.

Han Cheng stopped at the end of a flower path, where there were twenty or thirty rapeseed plants growing particularly strong.

Not only is it large in size, but its flowers are also denser and more brilliant than those of ordinary rapeseed.

This was selected by Han Cheng after he walked through the entire rapeseed field after the ice and snow melted and all things revived.

They were the only ones selected among so many rapeseeds. Their luck can be described as God's chosen ones.

They were growing stronger at that time. After Han Cheng pulled out all the other rapeseed plants around them, they grew even stronger as there was no competition for water and sunlight with their peers.

Moreover, in addition to these treatments, Han Cheng sprinkled some plant ash on their roots and poured some manure juice on them...

With such great love, if they don't grow stronger, it would be a shame for the bowl of rice that Han Cheng missed that night after pouring manure on them...

Of course, you can't pour too much manure juice, otherwise it will easily "burn them to death". The saying "too much is as bad as too little" seems to be applicable everywhere...

Han Cheng is still not tall. He measured himself with a ruler he made and found that he was only 123 cm tall. It seems that he still needs a long time before he reaches adulthood.

However, being short also has its advantages. For example, Han Cheng can now give the brilliant rapeseed flowers an intimate kiss without bending over.

If you can find a woman who is much taller than you to be your wife, you can also find another advantage of being short... (As smart as I am)

"Grow faster, grow faster."

Han Cheng expressed his most sincere blessings to the rapeseed.

Of course, verbal encouragement is always empty and has no real substance.

A hot pee is the best gift Han Cheng can give them... Oh, no, now it seems that the gift of Fu Jiang should be added...

Han Cheng left here and went to another place, where there was also a field of specially selected rapeseed.

The only difference from the previous one is that the rapeseed here is living a more painful life, because their lower leaves are gathered together and tied together with ropes.

It would be strange if they could live happily under such severe torture.

But life is something that is so tenacious and touching most of the time.

For example, the rapeseed plants that were severely tortured by Han Cheng still sprouted flower stalks and bloomed clusters of yellow flowers under such circumstances.

Han Cheng squatted down and pressed the leaves that were gathered together at the roots of the rapeseed and tied together with ropes. They were still soft to the touch.

He couldn't help but sigh, there is still a long way to go to cultivate cabbage.

There is no use sighing. He does not have the advanced equipment of later generations. Even if he did, he does not have the ability to produce genetically modified cabbage. He can only rely on this ancient method to cultivate it from generation to generation.

As for whether cabbage will eventually come out, it depends on whether God cares about this poor time traveler.

But after thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng still felt that cabbage was particularly tempting.

This thing not only has a high yield, but is also extremely durable in storage. It is truly a must-have food during the winter!

Han Cheng thought about the cabbages of later generations, and then looked at the ancestral-level rapeseed with a tight hoop in front of him. He couldn't help but sniff. This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Even though Han Cheng looks shaky now, he is actually secretly worried about the food problem.

After all, relying solely on the fish in the creek is not a long-term solution. If this continues for a long time, the number of fish in the creek will decrease sooner or later.

If the tribe cannot find a stable source of food before the fish resources in the creek are insufficient to support the tribe's people, then the tribe will surely return to the days of constantly struggling for food.

Moreover, as the tribal population increases, it will become difficult to feed so many people by relying solely on hunting.

The Qingque tribe can either go the path of dispersal or, like the Tengshe tribe, divide the tribe into several parts and be in a semi-dispersed state, hunting animals while hunting the rest of the tribe.

Han Chengdu didn't want to take either of these two roads. Fortunately, he didn't know whether it was because there were too few people who ate fish in primitive times, or because there were too many fish in the big river connected to the small river. Anyway, every time the small river flooded, new fish would swim in and quickly fill the vacancies.

This made Han Chengsong very happy, because it meant that he would have more time to develop the planting and animal husbandry industries.