I am a primitive

"It's because by riding a sheep, I can make a great contribution to the tribe when the time comes..."

Listening to these children's childish answers, Han Cheng showed a hearty smile on his face, and the witch beside him cracked his mouth with many missing teeth and laughed.

At the same time, some enlightenment rose in my heart.

From Shenzi's operation just now, he felt as if he had learned something again.

"Study hard in the future, and become a useful person to the tribe after you learn your skills. If you don't study hard, I will still fight!"

Wu put away his smile and said to these children, and paused vigorously on the ground with the crutch in his hand, looking very intimidating.

Of course, for children, these alone are not enough. In addition to spiritual encouragement and the threat of crutches, they also need to be rewarded with tangible things.

Carrot plus stick is a good way.

"You have been studying hard for a while, and after 20 days, I will check your results.

But time will hold a little competition for you to see which of you rides the sheep better.

The top three riders are rewarded and the last three are punished. "

Han Cheng said to them with a smile, and casually moved the exams and rankings of later generations, and after making some slight changes, he announced them to the children.

Exams, rankings based on the results of the exams, and rewards and punishments based on the rankings are a very good system.

After today's operations, the children in the tribe who were selected by Han Cheng to train in the direction of real donkey cavalry no longer said that they didn't want to ride sheep.

On the contrary, in the time to come, when the old sheep and the others went out to graze the sheep, they rode the sheep very seriously.

Becoming a hero in the tribe and defending the tribe is a lofty goal. Receiving rewards for the top three good grades is the direction of recent efforts, but compared to these two, not being the last three, the impact of punishment on these children maximum.

After all, children also need face, and no one wants to be compared by others if they are good-looking.

After learning about the status of these children from Lao Yang and the others, Han Cheng and Wu seemed very happy.

In the following days, for Han Cheng, he suddenly became more relaxed. The thing Han Cheng did most was to stay in the tribe and be a baby daddy.

Holding the little girl and taking the son around in the tribe.

After wandering around in the tribe for a while, I will go out of the tribe and wander in the fields around the tribe.

Sometimes, they would catch some grasshoppers for Little Peas and feed them to the chickens and ducks.

When you meet those big ones, leave them, take off the wings, get out some internal organs in the pile, marinate them with salt, wrap them in eggs, fry them in a frying pan, fish them out and eat them One sip, the taste is indescribably wonderful.

Crunchy, chicken flavored.

Little Peas, Xiao Xing'er, and other minors in the tribe were all excited when they saw those lively grasshoppers.

Even reluctant to feed them to chickens...

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The sky was gloomy, and lead clouds covered the sky in one piece, and it was so hot that it was almost breathless.

A gust of evil wind blew by, the branches and leaves swayed, and the hair of many trees was torn off.

Then the raindrops fell.

These urgent and rushing raindrops joined together and soon became a white rain curtain.

As the heavy rain fell, the sweltering feeling quickly dissipated, and the whole world seemed to become cooler.

Han Cheng holds Xiao Xing'er and stands in front of the window watching the rain.

Not far from the window, in the flower bed that Han Cheng built with his own hands, the tall and straight bamboos became a little crooked because of the excessive water on the leaves.

Looking at these, Han Cheng felt the coolness and this unique tranquility, and felt an indescribable sense of comfort in his heart.

Generally speaking, this kind of rain will not last for a long time, and it will become smaller or even stop after a while.

But today is obviously different this time.

According to Han Cheng's estimate, it took about an hour for the rain to gradually slow down.

After the rain subsided a bit, the anxious people who had been waiting for a long time put on bamboo hats and coir raincoats, and left the tribe with copper shovels or hoes in their hands. Walk among the fields, and finally disperse among these fields.

Han Cheng also stopped watching the rain here, and handed the little girl to Bai Xuemei. After putting on an extra linen dress, he also took the bamboo hat and coir raincoat from the wall, rolled up the trousers, and held a He took the copper shovel and followed the crowd out of the gate of the tribe, and walked towards the field.

That kind of drizzle is not terrible. What farmers are most worried about encountering are extreme weather such as strong wind, heavy rain, and hail.

This is really ruining the crops.

After walking out of the tribe, you can see that there are many streams of rainwater that have not had time to infiltrate, flowing along the drainage ditches left before and gathering towards the small river.

The small river, which seemed very docile in the past, also surged at this time, like a boa constrictor waking up, and some dead branches and fallen leaves were mixed in the muddy river water and rolled towards the downstream.

The hemp planted in the lower reaches of the river, near the river and in relatively low-lying places, has been half-submerged by the rising river water.

Han Cheng didn't dare to be negligent. After taking a few glances, he walked in one direction with a few people around him. On the way of walking, his eyes kept looking at the field, especially the drainage ditch left before. look up.

Look for areas that have been flooded, or where the gutters are not draining well.

Once you find such a thing, you will immediately go to repair it with the copper shovel in your hand...

At night, Han Cheng, who had soaked his feet in hot water, was lying on the kang, and the sound of water dripping from the eaves came from the window, setting off the tranquility of the night.

The rain has not stopped, but compared with the daytime, it has become much smaller.

I hope that the scope of this rain will not be too large, otherwise the elder brother and the others will have some troubles in their business.

When going out, the last thing you want to encounter is a rainy day.

After laying here and worrying about the elder brother and the others for a while, Han Cheng slowly fell asleep.

This is a continuous rain, and it basically hasn't stopped in the next two days.

At the beginning, the earth was very hungry, and the rain that fell basically seeped into the soil. Later, the earth could no longer absorb too much water, and most of the rain that fell would flow along.

On such a day, the Qingque Tribe seemed more relaxed, after all, they couldn't do a lot of work.

Many people took advantage of this rare opportunity to lie on the kang and sleep soundly.

It's time to sleep until it's time to eat, get up and eat some food, and then continue to sleep, it's not too comfortable.

But not all tribes are like the Qingque tribe, and they can live so leisurely in such weather.

It's not that they are busier than the Qingque tribe, but because they don't have as much food left as the Qingque tribe.