After the matters concerning the New Year were confirmed, the atmosphere in the Qingque tribe immediately became different.

It is a feeling of fear, anticipation, vague excitement, and many other things intertwined together.

However, the training every three days did not stop because of this. In the current training, in addition to assembly, turning left and right, training in weapons such as archery, stone throwing, shield holding and spear stabbing has begun.

Mainly group training.

In this regard, Han Cheng only had people trained in marching twice in later generations, and had never been exposed to weapon combat, so he could only learn it slowly by trial and error.

Inside the spacious deer shed, the production of canoes officially stopped today. The main people who made the canoes - Bo, Mu, and Heiwa - needed to make one or two more drums. This was the consensus of the Qingque tribe.

They were worried that just one drum would not be enough to scare away the terrifying Nian beast.

Up to now, the Qingque tribe already has three completed canoes, all of which were made by burning down large tree trunks that three or four people could not hug together.

The space inside is not small. A canoe can accommodate six people and some necessary supplies, and it is still quite spacious.

What is regrettable is that the river has been frozen, so there is no way to launch a trial voyage to test its effectiveness.

Another thing is that since the inside is hollowed out by fire, it is easy for people to get scratched black when they go inside.

This requires someone to use rough stones or something to polish it carefully.

The women in the Qingque tribe also had an additional job, which was assigned by Han Cheng, the Son of God. It was to sew a new piece of clothing for everyone in the tribe.

This dress will be distributed to everyone on New Year's Eve.

The people in the tribe lived together, and Han Cheng did not deliberately conceal this matter, so it quickly spread throughout the Qingque tribe.

Not only the minors, but also the adults in the Qingque tribe are looking forward to the New Year.

As the saying goes, clothes are worse than new, and people are worse than old. It is a common problem for people to get tired of old clothes and love new things. Even the primitive people of the Green Bird tribe like new clothes that look better and are more comfortable to wear.

Especially the clothes made using the method taught by the Son of God are so comfortable and warm to wear.

The sun, which had not appeared for several days, finally came out again.

A number of wooden blocks and stones were placed at the foot of the south wall where a clearing had been made. The women of the Green Bird tribe gathered in groups of three or four, sitting in the sun, holding nitrated furs, bone needles, bone awls, ropes and other things in their hands, and making clothes according to the method taught by the Son of God.

Several older girls, such as Xing, Xiaomei and Xiaoli, also followed the adults in making clothes. From time to time, people who were better at making clothes would come and teach them some necessary skills.

For thicker leather, holes are pierced with a bone awl and then threaded with a bone needle. For thinner leather, a bone needle is used to sew directly, which is equivalent to several iron needles in modern times.

Xing is now sewing clothes with a bone needle, but her hand strength is still too weak and it is not easy to penetrate the leather with the bone needle.

After trying twice to pierce the leather without success, she picked up a bone plate placed in a small round basket woven by a lame woman.

There are many small pits specially carved out in the middle part of this bone plate.

Xing pressed the bone plate against the tail end of the bone needle, and the tail end of the bone needle easily sank into the small pit on the bone plate. Then he exerted force with his hand, and the needle, which was originally very difficult to pierce, pierced the skin.

She put the bone plate back into the small basket used to hold needles, thread and some scraps of leather, threaded the needle, and sewed the stitch. When she looked up, she saw the Son of God walking by not far away.

Shen Zi was followed by Fu Jiang, who had an even bigger belly and was wagging his tail.

Bone needles, bone plates for thimbles, and even methods of sewing clothes were all taught by the Son of God.

Xing couldn't help but wonder again, how could the Son of God know so many things...

Han Cheng didn't know what Xing was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely stroke his bald chin with great pride and think to himself, "It's not that I know too much, but that you know too little."

Han Cheng walked to the side and looked at the people who were gathered together sewing clothes from afar. In the chilly air, warm sunlight sprinkled down, covering most of the courtyard.

It covered him and all the people who were making clothes.

In a trance, it gave people an illusion that he was not in the primitive tribe at this moment, but had returned to that distant yet clear village.

During the same free time in winter, those familiar women, young and old, gathered in someone's courtyard, sewing their needlework, chatting about family matters while doing their work.

Several children who followed them gathered together, bending marbles, squares or something else...

In such a trance, Xing, who had picked up the bone plate and put it down again, raised his head unconsciously and looked towards the Son of God, meeting his gaze.

"Xing, the Son of God is watching you and wants to sleep with you."

When working women gather together, there is always a strong atmosphere of gossip. This is the same in later generations or in primitive tribes.

As the son of God, Han Cheng is the kind of person who comes with his own spotlight in the Qingque tribe. Once he appears outside, he easily attracts everyone's attention.

Therefore, the actions of the Son of God at this time were seen by many people.

Some time ago, the witch and the chief wanted to make Xing the spouse of the Son of God. In such a small tribe, there was naturally no way to conceal it.

Sex, or anything related to sex, is a topic that will never lose its heat.

From the beginning to the present, and to an unknown future.

The way primitive people expressed their feelings always seemed more straightforward and direct.

Xiaomei stretched her head to see what was standing over there looking at here for a long time, then looked at Xing who was also looking at the Son of God, and spoke out.

The slightly lowered voice was heard, bringing out a burst of good-natured laughter.

If it were somewhere else, a woman who was teased in public like this would always feel embarrassed, but Xing remained calm.

She did not look away, and said seriously and somewhat discouraged: "The Son of God will not sleep with me."

"You can defeat the Son of God and then be trapped with him."

The person speaking this time was an adult female primitive who had defeated her man and then successfully slept with the man she loved.

Therefore, it seems reasonable to say this at this time.

In the tribe, such things are allowed to happen, although they don't happen often.

Xing's eyes lit up. If it came to fighting, the Son of God really couldn't beat him...

Xiaomei, who was originally teasing Xing, and Xiaoli, who was not far away from her, suddenly seemed to think of something.