The night is as cool as water. The evening breeze blows, and the green bamboos sway, making a soothing rustling sound.

The night sky was clear, the bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and some bright stars were scattered around it.

The silvery moonlight was like mercury pouring down on the ground, and everything around became distant and hazy, with only a dark outline left.

In the direction of the stream, there were some light green fireflies flying high and low among the green grass, trying not to compete with the bright moon.

There are some white lines winding in the millet field outside the courtyard wall.

The wind blew, and the seedlings that were already as tall as the knees swayed. The ups and downs of the wind made the lines, which were not very wide to begin with, become even more vague and unpredictable.

Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei stood on the wall under the night sky, feeling the coolness of the night. With a strange feeling, they slowly looked at the surroundings of the Qingque tribe under the night sky.

The morning light, the evening mist, and the moonlit night in summer always stir something deep in people's hearts, making them fall into a comfortable feeling that cannot be accurately described in words.

It was the night of June 13th, the sixth year of Qingque. Han Cheng and his sister Bai Xue climbed up the wall of the Qingque tribe, one to cool off, and the other to feel the unique tranquility.

There were not only the two of them on the wall. In addition to the people standing guard, there were also some other people who were more timid and climbed up to enjoy the cool air.

However, compared to the courtyard, there are much fewer people on the wall.

Summer has arrived, and the heat is covering the earth. The cool moment after dinner is a rare leisure time for everyone.

In the millet field, the snake-like winding line that looks a little white against the backdrop of the surrounding millets is the result of work laid out bit by bit by some people in the Qingque tribe over the past one or two months.

There were scattered cobblestone paths.

The paving of stone paths in the fields will not destroy the already grown millet.

Because ridges were left in the fields when the farmland was being developed and repaired.

The path is just paved along the ridge of the field.

Of course, not all ridges are paved with stone paths. Instead, they are built by branching off at appropriate locations while taking care of the farmland as much as possible.

However, it is foreseeable that these stone paths will play a huge role in farmland.

After the stone path was repaired, the most convenient way of traveling was not for people to walk, but for the wheelbarrows of the Qingque tribe.

In this way, whether it is delivering manure to the fields or transporting ripe crops outside, the advantages of the wheelbarrow, such as its large capacity and light weight, can be fully utilized.

This is infrastructure!

Under the moonlight, Han Cheng looked at the bright, dim paths and felt emotional.

Although it is extremely laborious to build, it can bring great convenience after completion.

I don’t know if God agreed with Han Cheng’s sentiment, but not long after he expressed his sentiment, a bright meteor streaked across the night sky from south to north and then fell down.

The red tail light illuminated the night sky for a moment. At that moment, even the bright moon in the sky was outshined by it!

"Brother Cheng, what is this?"

When Han Cheng was admiring the brightest meteor he had ever seen in his life, Bai Xuemei, with her mouth and eyes wide open, pulled Han Cheng's hand and asked with surprise and a hint of fear.

"This is a shooting star. Make a wish quickly. It is said to be very effective."

"What is a wish?"

"Making a wish means making a wish of yours."

"Well... I want to make my belly bigger as soon as possible..."

After understanding what making a wish was all about, Snow White expressed her wish without much hesitation.

Han Cheng's forehead was full of black lines. This young wife wanted to give birth to a baby for him? Am I not ready to be a father yet?

"Well, now that you've made this wish, it won't come true!"

Han Cheng, who didn't want to become a father so soon, seemed a little excited and said to Bai Xuemei who had a look of longing on her face.

Sister Bai Xue's face suddenly turned bitter.

Just as Han Cheng's smug smile appeared, another bright light passed from south to north.

"Brother Cheng, there's another shooting star!"

Sister Bai Xue pulled Han Cheng's arm and shook it around, her face full of excitement.

"I want..."

She shook Han Cheng's arm twice, then quickly let go and made a wish. After saying a few words, she suddenly remembered what Han Cheng had just said, so she quickly shut up and silently said in her heart something like giving birth to a baby for Brother Cheng.

Looking at the excited Sister Bai Xue, and then at the direction where the meteor fell, Han Cheng felt helpless. It seemed that God was deliberately making things difficult for him!

"meteor!"

Facts proved that God was going against Han Cheng tonight. Just after he thought this in his mind, Sister Bai Xue's excited voice rang out again.

And this time, they no longer came one by one, but many meteors appeared at once like fireworks, crossing the sky from south to north.

Gorgeous meteors streaked across the night sky, emitting charming light. Sister Bai Xue held Han Cheng's hand tightly, looking at the many gorgeous meteors, shocked, with a yearning and fascination for beautiful things.

Han Cheng also looked at the continuous light with a strange feeling. This is a meteor shower!

In later lives, he had seen many brilliant fireworks, but they were still inferior to the meteor shower with long tails of light streaking across the night sky.

While he was marveling at this rare meteor shower, the tribe behind him suddenly became chaotic.

Some people shouted in fear, and others ran into the house.

This unprecedented sight filled them with fear.

Han Cheng sniffed, feeling helpless. He couldn't even watch the meteor shower properly.

"Be quiet!"

"Be quiet!"

Han Cheng turned around and shouted loudly towards the courtyard where the commotion had already broken out.

The frightened people of the Green Bird Tribe recognized that it was the Son of God shouting.

This sound was like a ray of sunshine breaking through the dark clouds, instantly dispelling the fear in everyone's hearts.

The panicked people of the Qingque tribe now found their backbone, and the fear in their hearts was reduced a lot.

They involuntarily gathered around the wall where Han Cheng was.

"This is not a disaster, nor will it bring us bad luck. Instead, the gods saw that our lives were too hard, so they came down to let us watch..."

Han Cheng stood on the courtyard wall, facing the tribesmen, and loudly announced the words he had made up on the spot.

At this time, the best way is to pull out the god who is somewhere unknown.

Naturally, the people of the Qingque tribe believed what the Son of God said.

They stood in front of the wall and looked up at the Son of God standing on the wall.

The gorgeous meteor shower streaked across the sky behind the Son of God, making him look even more mysterious and majestic.

It's just like a god descending to earth.

This scene was deeply engraved in the minds of the people of the Qingque tribe. Even long after, some people still talked about this night and this miraculous scene...