Han Cheng was a little surprised by Changtui's reaction, but he quickly nodded in agreement with this matter. After all, doing so would not only serve as a warning to everyone, but would also make things more emotional and conducive to the internal unity of the Qingque tribe.

Two hats made of black crow feathers were brought over by the witch.

This thing, like the witch's feather crown and bone staff, is placed in front of the totem pole.

But the difference is that the feather crowns and bone staffs are on the table, while these hats are directly thrown on the ground.

At this time, the straightforward character of primitive people can be seen. Although the two guys felt ashamed of wearing crow hats, they came to the witch without hesitation, took them from the witch, and put them on their heads without any hesitation.

But he still lowered his head in shame, not daring to look at the people around him.

The fight was easily "suppressed" with the mobilization of the Qingque tribe and the appearance of Han Cheng.

Han Cheng, who had just become a judge and handled a case, shook his head slightly, imagining the black-faced Justice Bao sitting in the hall to try a case, and felt quite smug.

It was as if he had transformed into the great judge in heaven who judges the yin and yang.

I have to say, this guy's shamelessness is as great as his inner drama.

The case was tried, the punishment was decided and carried out. Han Cheng, who had just finished his job as judge, stayed here for a while. After making sure that the rest of the slaves were as well-behaved as before and showed no signs of wanting to start a riot, he asked them to disperse and not to gather here anymore.

And he, with a feeling of satisfaction, was ready to turn around and lie down on the kang again to see if he could regain the comfortable mood he had before.

Compared with people in later generations, primitive people who have experienced and seen too little and need to keep each other warm do not have too many tricks. Their love and hate are like summer rainstorms, which are fierce when they come and go extremely quickly.

Of course, bloody hatred is not easy to resolve, unless the tribe is like the Qingque tribe, with enough food, to resolve these bloody hatreds and allow the once hostile tribes to quickly merge together.

Of course, if they want to reach the level of the Green Bird Tribe, in addition to having enough food, they also need to have a smart enough head of the family.

The performances of Meng and Changtui at this time were very consistent with the characteristics of people of this era.

With the arrival of Han Cheng and the promulgation of corresponding punishments, especially after Han Cheng's soul-searching questioning, the conflict between the two people disappeared.

Looking at Changtui, who was wearing a crow hat and had taken the initiative to increase the time he wore the hat from one day to two days like himself, Meng, who was pushed to the ground and suffered a loss in this fight, had completely disappeared from his resentment towards Changtui.

And a different kind of emotion also arose, after all, I was the one who made the mistake this time.

So after putting on the crow hat, he quickly went into the house.

Everyone thought that Meng wanted to hide in the house because of the crow hat on his head so that people wouldn't see him.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, Meng came out of the house again and came in front of Changtui.

He spread out his hands, which contained a few small pieces of gravel.

The stone is green and looks very beautiful. It can be seen that these pieces of gravel were a whole before, and the surface is relatively smooth.

This was the amulet that Long Legs had broken into pieces by Meng not long ago.

Meng, who was educated and moved, held the pieces of gravel in front of Changtui and promised him that he would make a similar amulet for him in time.

Long Legs shook his head slowly, indicating that it was not necessary.

Then he reached out and took the broken amulet from Meng's hand. After looking at it for a while, he handed one of the larger pieces back to Meng's hand.

"your."

He spoke out loud.

Meng was stunned for a moment, then took the stone from Changtui's hand and held Changtui's hand tightly. The two looked at each other and stopped fighting.

Han Cheng, who was about to go back, stopped and stood not far away, looking a little dazed at the two guys who were wearing black crow hats, were naked, covered in mud, and who, after exchanging "tokens", held their hands tightly and looked at each other "affectionately".

It wasn't that he felt the strong, primitive gay passion.

Instead, he seemed to have seen something he had been looking for recently but to no avail.

"Let go of your hands! Give me the stone"

Han Cheng, who was stunned, did not hesitate to do the thing of "breaking up the couple".

He quickly came up to the two of them, and ordered them to loosen their hands as they stared at each other affectionately, and wanted to snatch the "token" between them.

The two guys were panicked by Han Da Shen Zi's sudden action. They didn't understand why the Shen Zi, who was so kind just now, suddenly had a bad expression and looked extremely scary.

Startled by this, the two men quickly loosened their clasped hands and subconsciously revealed the small stones in their hands.

As soon as he let go of his hand, he felt something on his hand, and then a small stone came into the hands of the impatient Han Cheng.

The small stones are green all over and feel softer than ordinary stones. Some surfaces are polished smooth and the broken surfaces are sharp.

There was some mud on it, from the hands of two muddy guys.

After looking carefully for a while, Han Cheng's face became more and more happy.

Changtui and Meng, who were frightened by Han Cheng's sudden action, stood there at a loss, not understanding what was wrong with the Son of God.

How could the broken amulet of mine make the Son of God so happy?

Not only were they stunned, but everyone else present who had not yet dispersed was also stunned. It was rare to see the Son of God in this state.

After standing there in a daze for a while, Wu was the first to react. He quickly came to Han Cheng's side, looking at the stone that Han Cheng was carefully examining in front of him with excitement and anticipation.

The senior members of the Qingque tribe, such as the eldest brother, Shang, and Mao, who knew more about these things, also gathered around one after another, looking at the stone in Han Cheng's hand with burning eyes.

"Son of God, this..."

Wu swallowed, rubbed his hands, and then asked Han Cheng.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Han Cheng nodded excitedly. Those who had already realized what had happened felt relieved immediately.

However, before they could cheer, Han Cheng shook his head again.

"It looks like it, but I can't be sure yet. Someone go get some firewood and a hand drill. Once the fire is started, I can confirm whether it is the real thing..."

As soon as Han Cheng finished speaking, several people ran over. If Han Cheng had held them back, Wu would have joined them.

{The second update is here. I can't write the third chapter today because my mind is so confused. I will write the fourth chapter tomorrow. The updates may be unstable in the near future. Please bear with me. Thank you.}18