Hearing the questions asked by the witch and feeling the gazes of the people who remained in the tribe, those who had completed the long journey with Han Cheng and returned safely, all of them unconsciously puffed out their chests.
There was a smile on his face that was described as reserved by their Son of God.
"We have found a suitable place to live in the south this time. Even if the winter becomes colder and longer, we don't have to worry!"
Han Cheng looked at the people who were looking at him expectantly, and announced with a smile the news that had made everyone worried.
As soon as this news was announced, everyone who had been waiting for this with anticipation and anxiety suddenly felt relieved.
The witch, who was missing more than half of his teeth, grinned silently, and his eyes, which had become much smaller due to loose skin and drooping eyelids, were narrowed into slits.
The eldest brother’s laughter was much more unrestrained. He opened his mouth wide and laughed loudly.
The scene suddenly became jubilant, and everyone cheered for this great news.
Under the leadership of their Son of God, they once again found new ways to fight the cold.
Just as their Son of God had said, the weather became even colder and they no longer had to worry or be afraid!
Looking at the jubilant crowd, Han Cheng also had a smile on his face. He really liked this feeling.
As for those who had followed Han Cheng and returned together, although they also had smiles on their faces when they saw this scene, the meaning of "restraint" became more obvious.
Because they all knew that there was other good news that the Son of God had not announced.
They were looking forward to the reactions of those who remained in the tribe after hearing the good news.
"We not only discovered the south, but also found two crops that can be grown on a large scale. One is called rice, which has a yield that is no worse than the millet that our tribe is currently growing, and it tastes very good. The other is called sweet sorghum, which tastes very sweet when ripe. We can use its juice to make sugar, and the sugar cubes made from it are sweeter than fruit candy!"
After the jubilation of the people in the tribe over Han Cheng and his team finding the south had subsided a little, amid the reserved smiles on the faces of the thirty or so people who returned with Han Cheng, Han Cheng raised his voice, combined the two good news together, and announced them to everyone.
What?!
What did the Son of God say?!
After the news was announced, the jubilant crowd suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Han Cheng and his group with disbelief on their faces, wondering if they had heard it wrong.
Such a reaction made those who followed Han Cheng back feel secretly happy.
You surprised us just now, how about now? You should be surprised by what we have done, right?
“Son of God, what did you say?”
After a moment of silence, a voice was heard.
Wu's lips were trembling. He was a man who usually spoke fluently, but now he couldn't even straighten his tongue when speaking.
The look he gave Han Cheng was filled with surprise, expectation and some disbelief.
"This time, we discovered two crops in the south. One is called rice, which can also be called water rice because it grows in water. The yield of water rice is... The other is called sweet millet..."
Han Cheng stepped forward to support Wu, who was shaking with excitement, to prevent him from falling to the ground due to excessive surprise. Then he raised his voice and announced the good news again to everyone.
“Boom~!”
After the news was announced again, everyone who got confirmation from Han Cheng was in an uproar.
For them, this news was too explosive and too shocking.
I was much more excited than when I learned that Han Cheng and the others had found their way to the south.
After all, everyone in the tribe was mentally prepared for Han Cheng and his group to find the south.
As for finding new crops, no one was mentally prepared at all.
They had all thought that it was already very good that the Son of God and his companions had been able to find the south, a place suitable for the survival of the tribe and able to effectively withstand the cold.
But who could have thought that the Son of God and his companions not only found the south, but also found two crops that could be grown on a large scale!
Not to mention the rice that can rival millet, just the fact that you can cook down sweet sorghum stalks that taste better than fruit candy is enough to make you happy.
But who would have thought that in addition to this thing, Shen Zi and his companions actually found another crop!
Everyone in the tribe, who have been cultivating millet for many years, knows how important millet is to the tribe.
Now, their Son of God told them that they had found a crop that could rival millet in quality. How could they not be happy? Would they not be so excited that they lost their minds?
Seeing everyone in the tribe so excited because of the good news, the people who came back with Han Cheng could no longer contain themselves. They all grinned and laughed. Some of them were so exaggerated that they even hugged the people around them and danced and laughed.
"Good! Good! Good..."
Wu, who was so happy that he could not even see, became a parrot at this moment. He could not say anything except "good".
I just keep repeating the word "good" here.
The leader of the Grass Tribe looked at the scene, looking somewhat puzzled.
However, after learning what had happened from the cheering old slave from the Green Bird tribe who was in the same group with her, she suddenly lost her composure.
Winter was getting colder and longer, and the leader of the Grass Tribe knew this because there were still purple marks on her face from frostbite.
She and more people will follow the leader of the Black Stone Tribe south after the spring to find and attack the Green Bird Tribe. One of the main reasons is that winter is getting colder, and if there is not enough food, many people will freeze to death.
Faced with such a disaster, the solution they thought of was to attack the Qingque tribe and take away a lot of food and many good things from the Qingque tribe.
But there is no doubt that their operation this time failed, and more than half of them died.
Although those who survived finally lived in the tribe they had envied so much, it was completely different from what they had imagined.
But now, she learned from this person that the Son of God of their tribe, together with some people from the tribe, had found a solution for them to this terrible disaster. How could the leader of the Grass Tribe not be surprised?
Moreover, in addition to finding these two things, through the old slave of the Green Bird tribe who was assigned to the same group as her, she learned that the Son of God and his companions had also obtained two very good crops.
The leader of the Fruit Candy Grass Tribe had only seen some minors from the Green Bird Tribe eat it, so she had no idea what it tasted like.
However, from the curious reactions and expressions of enjoyment of the minors who ate the fruit candy, she knew that this thing called fruit candy must be very delicious.
Now the Son of God actually said that he found something that could be used to cook sugar that is even more delicious than fruit candy!
This is really surprising.
The leader of the Fruit Sugar Grass Tribe had never eaten it, but she often ate millet when she came to the Green Bird Tribe.
Whether it's vegetable porridge with wild vegetables and salt, or pure millet porridge with nothing but two pickled radish strips, or dry millet rice, it all tastes very delicious.
In the eyes of the leader of the Grass Tribe, such food is simply a rare delicacy.
And now, the Son of God of this tribe said that they found a new food that is no less delicious than millet. The leader of the Grass Tribe really didn't know how to describe his feelings.
No wonder these people jumped and cheered for joy after hearing the words from the Son of God.
After understanding what was going on, the leader of the Grass Tribe couldn't help but want to cheer with everyone else.
As this impulse filled his heart, the leader of the Grass Tribe also had new doubts.
Why are so many good things gathering in this tribe?
They are obviously already very powerful and very rich, so why do good things continue to appear in this tribe?
Is this really just because this tribe has the Son of God?
At this moment, while doubting all these, the leader of the Grass Tribe also tended to become a sourpuss, and once again had deep doubts about life...
Today is undoubtedly an extremely joyful day for the Qingque tribe.
The Son of God and his companions, who had been away for three months and had no news, returned one by one and brought back such good news. Everyone in the tribe was extremely happy, even happier than the annual New Year.
With so many good things coming to their tribe at once, of course they have to celebrate properly. For everyone in the Green Bird tribe, the best way to celebrate is undoubtedly to get lots of delicious food and have a good meal.
不仅仅青雀部落的人高兴，就连青雀部落饲养的那些牲畜家禽一个个也都欢喜的不行，许多都加入到了这场狂欢之中。
与青雀部落的人一起狂欢。
被巫拎着耳朵、用棍子在耳朵后面敲死的兔子、被老羊几个人，用更为结实一些的木棍对着两只羊角之间敲死羊、被大师兄用青铜刀割破喉咙的鸡子……
这些都是亲身参与狂欢的佼佼者。
过上一阵儿之后，这些牲畜、家禽就浑身冒着热气和香气和与欢喜不已的青雀部落的人，一起开始了欢庆……
“神子，我再喝一点。”
火光映照之下，满是皱纹的老脸显得比较红润的巫，笑着对韩成说道，开心的如同一个小娃子。
韩成无奈，只得又给巫倒上了小半碗酸涩的酒浆，嘱咐他这点喝完之后不能再喝了。
巫欢喜的点头答应，然后端起那装着酒的碗凑到嘴边小口小口的喝着，脸上的笑容怎么都掩饰不住。
虽然只喝了一碗多的酒，巫此时却已经有了醉态，他这是高兴的了。
其余的人，也都欢喜的不行，然后化欢喜为食欲，对着这些食物，不停的开始下筷子。
今天晚上的这顿饭，因为时间过于仓促的缘故，吃食的种类远没有过年的时候多和精美。
但是众人一个个却吃的极为有滋味，极为开怀，甚至于许多人都觉得，比年夜饭都要有滋味。
在这些好消息的刺激下，不要说这些食物了，就算是比平日里吃的都要比不上的食物，众人也能吃出十分的滋味来。
饭吃的差不多之后，在众人强烈的要求之下，韩成开始给部落的众人讲述他们这一路上经历的事情。
当然，基本上说的都是好事，至于路上经历的种种苦难，都被他直接省略了。
报喜不报忧是华夏民族的优良传统。
在后世，坐在车里面偷偷的哭上一场，然后擦干眼泪平复情绪之后，回到家中又是满脸笑容，看起来极为轻松的人，韩成接触到的不在少数。
不过，虽然他没有说这些事情，但部落里的众人却能够知道，他们的神子以及部落中的这些人，为了找到这一切，吃了多少苦。
这些只要看看他们被晒的黝黑的面庞，消瘦了许多的身形、以及被挂出了许多口子的绑腿就能大概知道一些，他们这一路上遭遇了多少磨难。
看着只是跟自己等人说有趣事情，绝口不提磨难的神子，以及不时会补充上两句的二师兄、沙师弟、石头等人，留在部落的众人，一个个都觉得心里似乎被堵上了一些什么东西，眼窝都有些发热。
这就是他们神子，这就是他们部落的人啊！
说了一阵儿之后，韩成从背包里将他稀稀罕罕带回来的八十多颗带壳的稻谷拿了出来，让部落里众人观看。
并用指甲剥开了两粒谷子，让众人来看大米的真正形态。
巫将托着一粒谷子、一粒晶莹的大米的手掌放到眼前，映着火光仔细的看着，显得浑浊的眼睛里，此刻似乎有什么光芒在闪动。
站在不远处看着这一幕的圆发誓，巫就算是看她都没有看的这样认真和充满感情过。
不管是在什么时候。
但是圆并不生气，也不吃醋，因为她自己同样也高兴不已。
随着在青雀部落生活的日子一天天的增加，对这个部落了解的更多，圆早已经彻底的融入到了青雀部落之中，成为了一个真正的青雀部落的人。
她和所有青雀部落的人一样，迫切希望这个由她们共同构成的部落，会变得更好，变得更加富裕更加强大。
在看到这个部落变得更好的时候，她会跟所有的青雀部落的人一样，发自内心的为之感到欣喜，因为这是她们的部落！是她以及部落里的人共同生活的地方！
其余手里拿到谷子的人，也都是仔仔细细小心翼翼的打量着手中这从来没有见过的小果子，眼中透露着神采。
这对于他们而言，并不仅仅是小果子而言，它所代表着的是诸多的食物，是更加的富强。
这场韩成他们归来之后，仓促举行的晚会，一直到很晚才结束，众人聚在一起，又说又笑。
这天晚上，喝的酒并不多，一个人平均下来也就一碗多酒，按照韩成的估计，度数还没有后世喝的啤酒高，但是却有不少的人喝醉了。
巫就醉的不轻，老是咧着嘴在那里傻笑。
众人在这里又相聚了一会儿，在韩成的吩咐下散去，安排了人巡逻警戒之后，韩成去洗热水澡。
整个人往装满热水的水盆里面一进，那种感觉真的是舒服极了，只觉得浑身的细胞都在雀跃。
自从离开部落南下之后，韩成还从来都没有这样痛痛快快的洗过澡。
本来他以为，只这样泡着澡就已经非常舒服了，可是当白雪妹从外面进来之后，他才发现，自己之前的想法有些过来肤浅了。
半躺在澡盆之中，有人给搓背捏肩，这真的是人生一大享受，韩成闭着眼睛，都有种想要睡过去的冲动。
不过，这个想法显然是不可能的，因为他想睡，有的家伙却不想睡，反而还摇头晃脑精神抖擞的厉害。
夫妻两个人就不能待在一个浴池里面，只是相互搓背也不行，不然不管多么正经的事情，到了后来都能变得不太正经。
韩成本来还想着洗过澡之后，跟自己家的儿子还有闺女好好的亲近亲近，结果一不小心这个澡洗的时间就有些长了，等到他们两个不靠谱的父母洗好澡回到房间之后，两个小家伙都已经各自睡着。
韩成见状，看着跟着进来的白雪妹无声的笑了笑。
这果然父母才是真爱啊。
分别来到熟睡的两人跟前，韩成仔细的打量了一阵儿这一双熟睡的小儿女，再看看脸蛋红扑扑的、正在那里擦拭头发的傻媳妇，心里的那股满足劲就别提了。
吹熄房间的灯火，韩成是想要直接就睡的，但很多时候这个觉并不是说你想睡就能睡着的。
这倒不是已经一键进入佛系状态的韩成还能够迅速的燃烧热情，实在是在他吹熄灯火之后，从巫还有圆所在的房间之内传来来的动静有些过于响亮。
韩成放轻呼吸和白雪妹两个一起，显得有些猥琐的听了一阵儿，韩成不由的无声咧嘴笑了笑。
巫还是很可以的嘛！
按照这个状态，再活上一个十年二十年还是不成问题的。
墙根是不能够乱听的，因为听上一阵儿之后，就会变得很累。
这是韩成用亲身经历得出来的宝贵经验。
“爸爸、爸爸……”
“爸~爸~”
有了孩子之后，最为痛苦的事情莫过于你想睡觉，偏偏孩子的精神格外的好。
一路风尘回到部落，又连夜操劳了一番的韩成，在昨晚开始正式睡觉的时候，就已经决定，今天一定要睡它一个昏天暗地。
结果，这样的想法在一双小儿女面前，被弄了一个支离破碎。
迷迷糊糊不愿起来的韩成，也架不住两个小家伙的不断喊叫。
想要发火，但听着这一声声带着一些奶气，尤其是小杏儿那还有些含糊不清的喊叫时，却有怎么都发不出来。
这样躺在炕上纠结了一阵儿之后，韩成只能无奈的从炕上爬起来，将两个小家伙都抱到炕上，把鞋子脱了，让他们两个在炕上玩耍。
而韩成则靠坐在炕头的墙上，准备趁机再睡会儿觉。
但这样的事情显然是不能够实现的，那一声声的爸爸，足可以将你喊得崩溃。
韩成忍不住的吸吸鼻子，这都是造的什么孽啊！
果然，对于孩子，基本都是看不到了想的慌，来到身边之后，又经常感到腻歪。
这样过了一阵儿之后，韩成无奈的笑笑，彻底的穿衣起床。
拎过小豌豆的鞋子让他自己穿，至于小杏儿则被韩成抱到怀里穿上鞋子。
然后一个胳膊抱着一个，起身往外走去。
除了头有些晕，人有些瞌睡，腿有些软之外，其余的都没有毛病。
走到兔子圈那里，韩成看到了正在那里喂兔子的巫。
此时的巫看起来跟韩成的状态很像，都是不怎么有精神，再也没有了昨天晚上雄姿英发，叫嚣不已的威武模样。
将两个孩子放下，韩成趴在这里陪着巫一起喂兔子，两个小家伙也往兔子圈里面丢草。
两个人看看彼此，一时间都没有多大想要说话的意思。
这样喂了一会儿之后，抬头看到了新采摘了桑叶归来的白雪妹、圆以及另外一些女人。
看着两人那神采奕奕又说又笑的样子，韩成忍不住的叹口气，这人给人果然是不能比啊。
怪不得古代的皇帝大多短命，长此以往的下去，铁打的人也扛不住啊……
早上的时候，才感慨了铁打的人也扛不住，吃饭早饭之后，韩成就被眼前看到的这些铁给惊呆了。
He picked up a crude weapon, which felt very heavy in his hand. He reached out and touched the black meteorite at the other end of the weapon, which felt a little cold.
Holding a weapon made of meteorite iron in his hand, and looking at the more than 30 other weapons made of the same material placed beside him, Han Cheng sniffed lightly, and for a moment he didn't know how to describe his feelings.
This is meteorite iron! It is said to be the best choice for making peerless divine weapons, but now I have seen so much of it all at once!
When will meteorite iron be mass-produced?
Could it be that a planet fell near that tribe? Otherwise, how could they get so much meteorite?
Han Cheng was a little confused for a moment.