Since it was a housewarming celebration, a feast was a must. All the food that the Green Bird Tribe could provide was brought out, and everyone could eat to their heart's content.

Although lacking various seasonings, these are indeed the ultimate delicacy for the people of the Green Bird Tribe.

After dinner, it was dark. Many people couldn't wait to go back to their new house and sleep on the kang to experience that comfortable feeling again, but they were stopped by Han Cheng.

How can such a celebration be complete without a bonfire party?

Han Shenzi said he wanted a bonfire, so the bonfire in the courtyard was lit. Han Shenzi said he wanted to dance, so...

So everyone was stunned. They didn’t understand what the Son of God meant by dancing.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t dance, as long as there is someone to teach you.

Street dance is cool, Latin dance is beautiful, square dance is trendy, ballet is difficult...

These have nothing to do with Han Cheng and the Qingque tribe, because Han Cheng knows nothing about them.

He only knows how to do some Yangko dance and two sets of radio gymnastics...

Radio gymnastics was too serious and unsuitable for this joyous occasion, and it easily reminded Han Cheng of the fear of being dominated by the school.

So Yangge appeared many years earlier than expected.

In the absence of handkerchiefs and flower balls, small pieces of animal skins were used instead. In the absence of drums, clappers and stones were used instead.

Many people initially thought that the Son of God's steps and postures were very demonic, and some even felt a little embarrassed.

However, as the sounds of clappers and stones struck continued to ring out, and as more and more people followed the Son of God and twisted around the fire, those who were a little embarrassed to try were gradually attracted by the laughter of those who were dancing and shouting, and were infected by the smiles on their faces, and became eager to try.

Finally, I broke through the barriers in my heart and joined the celebrating crowd.

The witch who often performed great dances did not join in the wild revelry. He just stood aside, banging his clappers and looking at the happy crowd, his toothless mouth unable to close.

If Han Cheng hadn't mentioned this, even an expert in yangko wouldn't have been able to tell that this was a yangko bonfire dance. It lasted for quite a while before gradually dying down. The people who had been sweating all over felt relaxed.

After venting their inner joy in this way, everyone felt light and energetic.

These people who don’t have many entertainment activities on a daily basis suddenly fell in love with this activity created by the Son of God that can bring pleasure to the body and mind.

Some people who haven't experienced enough privacy twist and turn on their way to the room...

Han Cheng lay on a kang covered with a thick layer of hay and leather, stretched out comfortably, and pulled a very soft and thick sheepskin over his body. Without the primitive music to disturb him, he soon fell asleep...

“Hehehe~”

It was not very clear, and there were many strange rooster crowing sounds in later generations, and Han Cheng opened his eyes.

I had a dreamless night and felt refreshed when I woke up in the morning.

When Han Cheng got up and washed, he was shocked, because wherever he looked, the adults in the Qingque tribe had red and bloodshot eyes, as if they all had conjunctivitis.

Reading history makes people wise, mathematics makes people smart, and dancing the yangge around a bonfire for an unknown distance will make everyone collectively suffer from red eyes?

Han Cheng was thinking about this without any purpose, and he lowered his head to look at his own eyes reflected in the basin. His eyes were clear and pure...

Some are shameless.

When I went to see the child, I found that his eyes were normal, no different from before.

I pulled Tietou, whose eyes were also red, and asked him what was going on. Tietou stammered and couldn't explain clearly.

Han Cheng understood immediately after seeing this, let go of Tietou, and smiled at these guys who were doing bad things.

"no……"

When Tietou saw the Son of God's expression, he immediately knew what he was thinking and hurriedly shook his hands to explain.

The seemingly omniscient Son of God gave him an "I know" smile, then went straight back to the room with the toiletries, leaving Tietou standing there dumbfounded.

Han Cheng really wronged Tietou and the others this time. They didn't sleep well last night, which did have something to do with what he thought, but not too big.

The biggest reason is that these people live in new houses and sleep on soft kangs. They are too excited and have no desire to sleep.

Tietou felt that it would be particularly incompetent to tell this matter in front of the Son of God, so he hesitated. As a result of this hesitation, a huge pot fell on his head.

He looked at Ruhua, whose belly was already very big, then at Heiwa, who was shaking his legs and poking his teeth with a willow branch not far away and seemed to be in a good mood, and Zhuang, who was standing next to Heiwa and whose belly had shrunk after having given birth to a child. He felt that he was being unfairly blamed.

It was obviously Heiwa and Zhuang... I didn't do anything, I just peeked at the people who came in the middle of the night...

As if sensing something, Heiwa, who had just spit out a mouthful of mouthwash, turned his head.

He found Tietou was looking at him, and without thinking, he gave a sly smile...

The weather was getting colder day by day, and more leaves were falling. The Qingque tribe was preparing to reclaim some wasteland and grow rapeseed, so they plowed all the land and planted rapeseed.

The first batch planted have already sprouted, and some of the fast-growing ones already have four leaves.

Later, a small half of the land that was burned in preparation for planting millet next year was reclaimed.

All land reclamation work has stopped today, and the main labor force in the tribe has to go pick fruit.

Although the Qingque tribe is no longer short of food, the fruits still need to be stored. They are very good as dessert after meals.

Nuts like pine nuts are best eaten as a snack.

Those who went to pick the fruit not only carried hooks and carrying poles, but also stone spears and thickened rattan shields.

For two consecutive years, when picking fruits in the autumn, they encountered the Tengshe tribe in the orchard. Last winter, the two tribes fought a life-and-death battle again. It can be said that they have already formed a blood feud.

If we meet again in the future, it will be difficult to resolve the dispute peacefully, and if a dispute occurs, we will not throw away our weapons and fight with bare hands like before.

Therefore, we must be on guard and make sure to bring enough weapons.

In the past, only the elderly and children would go to pick fruits, but this year, there was no one because they were not strong enough to resist danger.

At first, Shang didn't understand why the senior brother and others were so serious.

We're just out picking fruits, not hunting, so why should we be so cautious?

When he knew the reason, his previous thoughts immediately disappeared. He not only brought two stone spears and a rattan shield, but also put a small amount of stone bullets specially left over from when he mined stones to build houses in the baskets he was carrying, which were convenient for throwing.