The death of the leader of the Bone Tribe brought this incident to an end.

No one was sad about his death. After burning him and sending away the people from several tribes who had come to him, the Qingque tribe began the intensive harvest.

It was impossible not to be nervous, because the previous execution meeting had eventually affected the rapeseed harvest. At this time, more than half of the rapeseed was ripe, and the rapeseed pods would burst open if you squeezed them with your hands.

So much so that Han Cheng had to gather all his manpower to harvest the rapeseed in the early morning when it was still humid.

The people of the Original Bone Tribe, who had never done these things before, found this kind of work very new.

Because they had not been members of the Green Bird Tribe for long, most of them were not very skilled in using tools like stone sickles, so their task was to carry the harvested rapeseed to the threshing ground that had already been prepared in the tribe.

There is strength in numbers. Compared with the current population of the Qingque tribe, the more than 20 acres of rapeseed are not much.

An adult only has two or three mu of land, but with everyone working together, they brought all the rapeseed to the threshing ground in two mornings and a day.

The reclamation of land cannot be stopped, and the pace of reclamation must be accelerated. It would be best to own five or six hundred acres of land by next year.

With these lands, after harvesting nearly 30 acres of millet this year, there will be enough seeds. In time, all these lands will be planted with millet. Even if the number of fish in the river decreases sharply, the Qingque tribe will not have to worry about food.

Han Cheng was looking at the rapeseed piled up in the threshing floor, then at the bare land, and was thinking this.

This matter requires more consideration and planning. After such a long period of arrests, there are no longer as many fish in the river as before.

Even if the water level rises and new schools of fish arrive, the fish in the river will no longer be as abundant as before.

Now that forty-seven people from the Bone Tribe have arrived at once, the consumption of food will be even greater.

Fortunately, the Qingque tribe is no longer the tribe that relied solely on the river for its livelihood.

Building a few houses and increasing efforts to reclaim land will be the main tasks of the Qingque tribe in the coming period.

Let's put these things aside for now. There is something more urgent that needs to be done as soon as possible.

This thing is to change the name of Milk Tea Sister.

I don’t know if it’s influenced by the name, but during the time she’s been in the Qingque tribe, Milk Tea Sister has grown taller and has some flesh on her body than before. But what bothers Han Cheng is that her breasts are still firm.

Xiaomei and Xiaoli, who are about the same height as her, have breasts that are almost as big as Han Cheng's fist, while the breasts of the child bride, Milk Tea Sister, are still about the same size as Han Cheng's, which makes him have to imagine wildly.

Milk Tea Sister liked this name very much, and when she heard that Han Cheng wanted to change her name, she was a little reluctant.

After such a long time, Han Cheng had gotten used to calling him by this name, and he felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden change of name.

Or why don’t you just not change it and continue to call it like this?

Han Cheng was thinking this in his mind as his eyes fell on the milk tea girl's ordinary chest. The lazy thoughts that had just arisen in his mind were immediately dispelled.

For the sake of my future happy life, this name must be changed!

What's a good name to change it to?

Black tea girl? Green tea girl? White tea girl?

Or should we remove the word "tea" and call her "Nanmeimei"?

Han Cheng shook his head and threw away the messy names he had thought of.

Milk tea girl is quite fair, so why not remove the word "tea" and add "white" instead?

Is it called Naibaimei or Bainaimei?

Han Cheng smiled. It was okay to call this name in private, but he couldn't call it outside.

After thinking about it for a while and rejecting hundreds of names, the word "Bai Xue" suddenly came into his mind for some reason.

How about calling it Snow White?

When I think of Snow White, I can't help but think of Snow White Princess. Whether in comics or in movies and TV shows, Snow White's figure is impeccable, especially that pair of trembling...it's really not comparable to Milk Tea Girl.

Han Cheng couldn't help but laugh as he thought about this. He called out the name Bai Xue silently in his heart several times and when he felt it went quite smoothly, he told the milk tea girl the name.

When Milk Tea Sister heard that the new name did not contain the word "mei", she felt a little reluctant, but she quite liked the word "Bai Xue".

After hearing Milk Tea Sister's thoughts, Han Cheng's mouth twitched.

Just let Bai Xuemei be Bai Xuemei. It’s fine as long as the little child bride likes her and her breasts can grow big…

From then on, Milk Tea Sister’s name was changed to Snow White Sister.

Han Cheng told the people in the tribe about this matter, and everyone was very uncomfortable.

How did the good-looking Milk Tea Girl become Snow White Girl?

At the beginning, I often made mistakes in saying it, but after a long time and saying it more often, I no longer found it tongue-twisting.

Pingzi was very happy. Not only him, but also the other people living with him in the cave were very excited, because just a while ago, the Son of God announced the good news that he would build another house for them to live in!

Thinking about being able to live in a spacious and bright house like other people in the future, Pingzi couldn't help but feel full of energy and wanted to build the house in one go.

The people of the Qingque tribe are no strangers to building houses. They dig foundations, lay foundations, light fires, pour water, and lay stones...

He mastered the whole process so well that the people from the Original Bone Tribe and their assistants were all amazed.

Especially when he saw the stone cracking after pouring water, he was so shocked that he almost fell to his knees.

How could such a big stone be crushed? Is this really something a human can do?

They were shocked, but the following work also made them suffer a lot. Their hands were rubbed with blisters from the handle of the shovel, their shoulders were red and swollen from the rubbing of the hook, and their arms were sore. When they slept at night, they felt like their whole bodies were falling apart.

In the past, they were extremely envious of the good life in the tribe, but now that they have personally paid for it, they find that it is not easy to live such a life.

Even more difficult than the hunting they had done before.

And all this is just to build a house.

God knows how those people built such a magnificent wall!

Labor is the source of wealth and occupies an extremely important position in the history of human evolution.

At the same time, labor can also bring people closer together.

Through these efforts, the relationship between the people of the Original Bone Tribe and the elders of the Green Bird Tribe became more harmonious.

Of course, this harmony refers to the overall situation. Sometimes, some unpleasant things may happen locally.