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 has 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 failed this time, 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.
Not only the people of the Qingque tribe were happy, but even the livestock and poultry raised by the Qingque tribe were all extremely happy, and many joined in the carnival.
Party with the Greenbird tribe.
A rabbit that was grabbed by the ears and hit behind the ears with a stick by the witch, a sheep that was hit to death between the horns by the old sheep and his men with a stronger stick, a chicken that had its throat cut by the eldest brother with a bronze knife...
These are the best who participated in the carnival in person.
After a while, these livestock and poultry, with their bodies filled with heat and fragrance, began to celebrate with the joyful people of the Green Bird Tribe...
"Son of God, I want some more."
In the light of the fire, the witch's wrinkled old face looked rosier. He smiled and spoke to Han Cheng, as happy as a little kid.
Han Cheng had no choice but to pour Wu another half bowl of sour wine and told him not to drink any more after that.
Wu happily nodded in agreement, then picked up the bowl of wine and brought it to his mouth, drinking it in small sips, unable to hide the smile on his face.
Although he only drank a little over a bowl of wine, Wu was already drunk at this time. He was happy.
The rest of the people were also very happy, and then they turned their joy into appetite and started to eat the food with their chopsticks.
Because we were too rushed for dinner tonight, the variety of food was not as many or as exquisite as during Chinese New Year.
But everyone enjoyed the meal very much and were very happy. Many people even felt that it was more delicious than the New Year's Eve dinner.
Stimulated by these good news, let alone these foods, even the food that is inferior to what they usually eat can be tasted very well.
After they had almost finished their meal, at everyone's strong request, Han Cheng began to tell everyone in the tribe about what they had experienced along the way.
Of course, he basically only talked about good things, and he simply omitted all the hardships he experienced along the way.
Reporting good news but not bad news is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation.
In later lives, Han Cheng has come across many people who would secretly cry in the car, then wipe away their tears and calm down, and then go home with a smile on their faces, looking extremely relaxed.
However, although he did not say these things, everyone in the tribe could understand how much suffering their Son of God and the people in the tribe had endured in order to find all this.
One only needs to look at their tanned faces, thin bodies, and leggings with many holes to get a rough idea of how many hardships they have encountered along the way.
Looking at the Son of God who only told them interesting things and never mentioned his hardships, as well as the Second Brother, Junior Brother Sha, Shitou and others who would add a few words from time to time, everyone who stayed in the tribe felt as if something was blocking their hearts, and their eye sockets were a little hot.
This is their Son of God, this is the man from their tribe!
After talking for a while, Han Cheng took out more than eighty shelled rice grains that he had brought back from his backpack and showed them to everyone in the tribe.
He used his fingernails to peel open two grains of rice so that everyone could see the true form of rice.
The witch held a grain of millet and a crystal rice in his palm in front of his eyes and looked at them carefully in the light of the fire. There seemed to be some light flashing in his cloudy eyes.
Yuan, who was standing not far away and watching this scene, swore that even Wu had never looked at her so seriously and emotionally.
No matter what time it is.
But Yuan was not angry or jealous, because she was also very happy.
As the days of living in the Qingque tribe increased, Yuan got to know more about the tribe. He had already completely integrated into the Qingque tribe and became a true member of the Qingque tribe.
Like all the people in the Green Bird Tribe, she eagerly hoped that this tribe, which was made up of them, would become better, richer and more powerful.
When she sees the tribe getting better, she will be happy from the bottom of her heart like all the people in the Qingque tribe, because this is their tribe! It is the place where she and the people in the tribe live together!
The others who had the millet in their hands also looked carefully at the small fruits in their hands that they had never seen before, with sparks in their eyes.
For them, this is not just a small fruit, it represents a lot of food and greater prosperity.
This party was hastily held after Han Cheng and his friends returned and did not end until very late. Everyone gathered together, talking and laughing.
Not much alcohol was consumed that night, with each person drinking just over one bowl of wine on average. According to Han Cheng's estimation, the alcohol content was not even as high as the beer consumed in later generations, but many people got drunk.
Wu was quite drunk and was grinning foolishly.
The crowd gathered here for a while, then dispersed at Han Cheng's order. After arranging people to patrol and guard, Han Cheng went to take a hot bath.
As soon as I stepped into the basin filled with hot water, I felt so comfortable that I felt every cell in my body was jumping for joy.
Since leaving the tribe and heading south, Han Cheng has never had such a refreshing bath.
Originally, he thought that just taking a bath like this would be very comfortable, but when Sister Bai Xue came in from outside, he realized that his previous thoughts were a bit superficial.
Half lying in the bathtub, with someone rubbing his back and massaging his shoulders, this is really one of life's great enjoyment. Han Cheng closed his eyes and even had the urge to fall asleep.
However, this idea was obviously impossible, because he wanted to sleep, but some guys didn't want to sleep. Instead, they were shaking their heads and looking very energetic.
A couple cannot stay in the same bathtub, even if they just rub each other's backs. Otherwise, no matter how serious the matter is, it will become not-so-serious in the end.
Han Ben originally wanted to spend some time with his son and daughter after taking a bath, but he accidentally took the bath for a long time. When the two unreliable parents finished their bath and returned to the room, the two little ones had already fallen asleep.
Seeing this, Han Cheng smiled silently at Bai Xue who followed in.
This is indeed true love from parents.
Han Cheng came to the two sleeping people separately. He looked at the sleeping children carefully for a while, then looked at his silly wife with rosy face who was wiping her hair. He felt so satisfied in his heart.
After turning off the lights in the room, Han Cheng wanted to go to sleep right away, but many times you can't fall asleep just because you want to.
It's not that Han Cheng, who has already entered a Buddhist state with one click, can still quickly ignite his passion. It's just that after he blew out the lights, the noise coming from the room where Wu and Yuan were was a bit too loud.
Han Cheng breathed lightly and listened for a while with Bai Xuemei, looking a little obscene. Han Cheng couldn't help but grin silently.
Wu is still very good!
At this rate, it won't be a problem for me to live another ten or twenty years.
You can't listen to random things near the wall, because after a while, you will become very tired.
This is the valuable experience Han Cheng gained from his own personal experience.
“Dad, Dad…”
"Dad~Dad~"
After having a child, the most painful thing is that you want to sleep, but the child is in particularly good spirits.
Han Cheng, who had traveled a long way back to the tribe and worked hard all night, decided when he started to sleep last night that he must sleep soundly today.
As a result, this idea was shattered in front of the two young children.
Han Cheng, who was drowsy and reluctant to get up, could not stand the constant shouting of the two little guys.
He wanted to get angry, but hearing the childish sounds, especially Xiao Xing'er's unclear cries, he couldn't utter a word.
After lying on the kang and struggling for a while, Han Cheng could only helplessly climb up from the kang, carry the two little guys to the kang, take off their shoes, and let them play on the kang.
Han Cheng leaned against the wall at the head of the kang, ready to take the opportunity to sleep for a while.
But such a thing is obviously impossible to achieve. The call of "Dad" is enough to make you collapse.
Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff. What kind of sin had he committed?
Sure enough, when it comes to children, I miss them the most when I can’t see them, but when they are around, I often feel annoyed with them.
After a while, Han Cheng smiled helplessly, got dressed and got up.
He took Little Wandou's shoes and let him put them on himself, while Han Cheng held Little Xing'er in his arms and put on her shoes.
Then he hugged one person in each arm, stood up and walked out.
Apart from feeling a little dizzy, drowsy and weak legs, there was nothing wrong with me.
When he walked to the rabbit pen, Han Cheng saw Wu feeding the rabbits there.
At this moment, Wu looked very similar to Han Cheng in condition, both of them looked listless and no longer had the heroic and majestic look he had last night.
After putting the two children down, Han Cheng lay down here with Wu to feed the rabbits. The two little guys also threw grass into the rabbit pen.
The two looked at each other, and for a moment neither of them seemed to want to talk.
After feeding for a while, I looked up and saw Bai Xuemei, Yuan and some other women who had just returned from picking mulberry leaves.
Looking at the two people who were talking and laughing in high spirits, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh. This person was really incomparable.
No wonder most emperors in ancient times died young. If this continues, even the strongest person will not be able to bear it...
In the morning, he felt that even the strongest man could not bear it. After having breakfast, Han Cheng was stunned by the iron he saw.
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.
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