There is no snow in Jinguan City, but the weather is starting to get colder.

The sunlight that shines down from the sky does not feel much warmth when it falls on people.

There is a thin layer of ice on the water, which looks like chicken skin, so it is also called chicken skin jelly.

Such weather was obviously not suitable for digging canals barefoot, so most of the people in the Qingque tribe stood on the dry land, waving their tools to open up the land.

Han Cheng also held a spiked rake and kept raising and lowering it here, working with everyone to open up the wasteland.

His body had basically fully grown and his strength had increased a lot. Now that everyone in the tribe was working hard, it would not be good for him to be idle alone.

Of course, more importantly, it would be a bit cold if you don’t do some physical work in such weather.

However, Han Cheng would not tell this to other people in the tribe, as this would damage his tall and mighty image in the hearts of the tribe members.

Because they work only when it is cold, how can it be as touching as the Son of God who worked tirelessly to build Jinguan City as soon as possible, teaching the minors in the tribe to read and write in the morning, and picking up a rake to open up wasteland in the afternoon, not willing to be idle for a moment? How much of an incentive does it play?

After digging the ground for a while, Han Cheng not only no longer felt cold, but sweat also appeared on his head.

Life is about movement, and digging the ground is a good way to keep away the cold...

The cold wind was blowing, and Mao Er held a small basin of paste in his hand and carefully brushed it on the door and door frame of Jinguan City.

Two other people followed beside him, tearing out the red paper strips with calligraphy on them. After carefully aligning them up and down, they pasted them on the places where the cat ears had been brushed with glue.

When you stick the spring couplets with black characters on red paper and the square-shaped word "Fu" on the door, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is immediately brought out.

Before we knew it, it was already the end of the year, and under Han Cheng's orders, Jinguan City began to prepare for the Spring Festival.

Han Cheng, who came from the future, has a deep obsession with the Chinese New Year.

With his order, Jinguan City immediately became lively.

As everyone was busy, ingredients were gradually prepared and the fragrance filled the air.

Han Cheng, who rarely cooks nowadays, also went into the kitchen himself and cooked his best dish, braised pork, for the tribe members, which drew cheers from many people.

The yellow sun set to a place not far from the western horizon. It was too lazy to move and no longer wanted to move, so it disappeared directly into the sky.

It was at this time that the New Year’s Eve dinner for everyone in Jinguan City was served.

There are braised pork, red river shrimps, braised fish, fried and steamed square meat, and golden roasted lamb chops...

There were pots of various sizes arranged in several circles.

The rice is still steamed millet rice, but the drinking water is very different.

It was no longer deer milk or goat milk, but rice tea with some dried red dates.

If you add some honey into it, it can be regarded as candied date and white rice porridge.

After pouring a bowl of wine in front of everyone, Han Cheng stood up with the bowl and invited everyone to drink together.

Everyone raised their wine bowls, clinked them against each other in the air, and then drank it all in one gulp.

The sour wine entered my throat and turned into a warm current.

Some people exhaled a breath of alcohol and felt very enjoyable, while others couldn't help sticking out their tongues and grinning.

After drinking a bowl of wine, everyone picked up their chopsticks and reached for the delicious food in front of them.

“Wuwuwu…”

At this time, the dog in the tribe started barking loudly, and it was obvious that there was some movement around the tribe.

The person in the courtyard who had just eaten put down his chopsticks and seemed a little alert.

"It's them! They're coming here with their loads!"

The man from the Qingque tribe who was on guard and eating with a bowl on the wall turned around and spoke loudly to everyone in the courtyard.

When everyone heard that it was the older female primitive people coming, they all felt relieved and continued to eat.

Han Cheng couldn't help but sniff slightly. He suspected that the older female primitives came at the right time following the smell. Otherwise, how could they arrive at such a coincidence at mealtime?

And it just happened to be the most sumptuous meal of the year for his tribe?

Although he felt very sorry for the food in his tribe and wanted to ask the person on the wall to tell the older female primitives that they were not there, Han Cheng did not make such a decision in the end.

Instead, he asked someone to bring out a pile of bowls, and took out a bowl of each of the food they had just eaten, and let these people eat.

Fortunately, the portions we cooked this time were large and we put them all in bowls.

With two chopsticks on each table, a bowl is full.

A bowl of food will not be noticeable if it is divided into several bowls.

This meal has to be taken care of no matter what. It's easier during normal times, but now it's the New Year, and if someone comes to your door, you have to make sure they eat some food made by your tribe.

When the older female primitive people arrived at the gate of the inner courtyard of Jinguan City, the food for them was already prepared.

Just like the food that the people of the Qingque tribe eat, there are a total of sixteen kinds of food.

The only difference is that the food that the people of the Green Bird tribe eat is served in bowls, while the food that the older female primitive people eat is served in bowls.

But even so, the sixteen bowls placed together are still very spectacular, especially when these sixteen bowls are filled with extremely delicious food.

Everyone, including the older female primitive people, were completely stunned when they saw the many delicacies placed among the people of the Green Bird tribe who were gathered in circles.

This shock was no less than when they discovered that the people of the Qingque tribe had built such a tall cave in the short time they were away.

How can they be so rich and eat so much food at one time!

Is it really okay to eat so much food at one time?

After several transactions, the older female primitive people felt that they were already relatively wealthy. Even if they were still not as wealthy as the people of the mysterious Green Bird tribe, the gap between them should have narrowed a lot.

They never thought that they would see such a scene just after arriving at the mysterious Qingque tribe!

Compared with what they saw before their eyes, what they were proud of was really nothing!

The distance between him and the Qingque tribe was not shortened, but it was expanded to an insurmountable level.

What kind of tribe is this!

When you think you have seen their strongest and richest side, you discover that they have something even stronger and richer that they have not shown before...

This feeling is really too exciting.

At Han Cheng's signal, Mao put down his chopsticks and walked to the older female primitive people, conveyed Han Cheng's meaning to them, and pointed to the food that had just been prepared for them.

The older female primitives became even more surprised when they realized that the food in the exquisite pottery bowls was prepared for them and others.

Are you willing to let yourself and others eat such delicious and abundant food?

This tribe is so kind and generous!

You know, most of these foods are meat that make you drool!

The older female primitives looked dull.

She pointed at the food in the bowls and looked at Mao, who smiled and nodded at her. She turned her head to look at Han Cheng who was sitting not too far away, and Han Cheng also smiled and nodded at her.

Only then did she believe that what she had understood not long ago was true!

The older female primitive people looked at the people of the Green Bird tribe who were looking at them with kind smiles on their faces, and then looked at the rich food. In the end, they couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food.

However, she did not take people to eat directly. Instead, she took down a large package of food from one end of the shoulder pole she was carrying and pushed it to Mao.

Mao smiled, shook his head, and pushed it back.

The older female primitive disagreed and pushed it to Mao.

Seeing this scene, the smiles on the faces of the people in the Qingque tribe became even more intense.

This is the most ancient form of courtesy and reciprocity.

Seeing that the older female primitive people were very willing to give in, Han Cheng asked Mao to accept the package. Then the older female primitive people began to eat the New Year's Eve dinner of the Qingque tribe that Han Cheng had prepared for them.

After eating just a little, the older female primitive people couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They had never eaten such delicious food!

After just one bite, the older female primitive felt that what she had given was too little.

How could such a delicious thing be exchanged for a package of food from one's own tribe?

So she stood up and took off another package from the other end of the burden, intending to send this package of food, which was originally intended to be exchanged for pottery and salt, to the people of the Green Bird tribe.

Han Cheng did not accept the package anyway. Instead, he asked someone to send them some food.

After the older female primitives had eaten for a while, Han Cheng came over with a jar of wine, smiling.

He poured them some wine himself, and Han Cheng drank with them.

Looking at the older primitive women grinning after drinking, the people of the Green Bird tribe couldn't help but burst into good-natured laughter.

Although they didn't quite understand why the people from the mysterious and wealthy Green Bird tribe liked to drink this thing that didn't taste good at all but looked very precious in the tribe, the older female primitives still laughed along.

After a while, some of the older female primitives began to slowly appreciate the wonderful taste of this thing...

After a happy time, the delicious food was eaten by everyone.

Just when the older female primitives thought that today's matter had come to an end, the people of the Green Bird tribe took new action.

A bunch of bonfires were lit, and people jumped and danced happily around them...

This year we came in a hurry and no bamboo was found near Jinguan City, so no firecrackers were set off tonight, but everyone still had a very happy time.

Many of the reasons for this are due to the joining of older female primitive people.

Seeing their surprised and helpless expressions when they heard the sounds of the gongs and drums, and watching them twist their bodies in a very unfamiliar way, following the guidance of their own tribe members, the people of the Qingque tribe inexplicably found it very funny...

But the only regret is that I didn’t see any snow on my first New Year’s Eve spent in Jinguan City.

When a bonfire was lit and gongs and drums were beaten in Jinguan City, a bigger bonfire was lit in the Qingque tribe far away.

More people gathered together, jumping and dancing, spending this joyful time together.

In the Tongshan residential area, Shang, who had drunk a little too much, had a red face and beat the drum in front of him vigorously to make the lively atmosphere even more lively.

The blazing bonfire tore through the night sky and illuminated a large area.

Looking down from a high altitude, one can see bonfires lit at the same time in three places in the vast darkness.

If Junior Brother Sha and others in the Qinling Division did not return to the main tribe from there after the snow fell, there would be four such points.

The tiny sparks of fire flickered in the darkness, like stars in the night sky.

Perhaps after many, many years, at such a moment, more places will light up with fire.

The many flames connected together will be as bright as the stars in the sky...

"New Lianhao~"

After spending New Year's Eve with the people of the Qingque tribe living in Jinguan City, the older female primitive people also knew that the reason why the people of the Qingque tribe were so happy was because this was an extremely important festival for them.

The older female primitives didn't quite understand what a festival was, but after going through yesterday's carnival together, they had some vague understanding of it.

Although they didn't quite understand the festival called 'New Year' by the people of the Qingque tribe, this did not prevent them from liking this happy day. They fantasized about how great it would be if their tribe could also celebrate the festival called 'New Year' like the people of the Qingque tribe.

Seeing the people of the Qingque tribe dressed neatly, bowing to each other and saying the same words with a smile, the older female primitives couldn't help but imitate the people of the Qingque tribe and spoke the language of the Qingque tribe in a very stiff manner...

The older female primitives left reluctantly, taking with them some pottery and salt they had exchanged for, and they also took with them Qingque Twelve Years.

With the departure of the older female primitives, the Thirteenth Year of Green Bird quietly arrived.

There was no snow in Jinguan City, so after a five-day rest after the New Year, the people of Jinguan City, led by Han Cheng, took their tools and went to the fields again to continue using them to open up the wasteland.

At the same time, in an unknown place, a group of people also set out from the tribe carrying things...

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