After learning about the wish of Xiong Youpi and others, Chen, an old man in the tribe, immediately took action without any ambiguity.

He mobilized some of the best rowers in the tribe and asked them to drive the boat and follow the side of the sailboat.

It is indeed possible to keep up, because the small boats are connected to the larger boats by ropes.

You don't need to paddle along the way, you just need to rely on the driving of the sailboat, and you can go forward together.

In addition to people, there are poles, hammers, shovels and other things on these boats.

After sailing forward for a certain distance, the big ship encountered a section of frozen river again.

So these people on the small boat sent by Chen untied the ropes on the small boat, propped the boat to the front of the sailboat, and began to break the ice with the tools in their hands.

Smash all the ice and let the sailboat pass.

Xiong Youpi waited for a group of people to stand on the big sailboat, watching the people holding the small boat struggling to break through the ice, and his heart was once again full of emotion.

This is their Qingque tribe!

This is the people of their Qingque tribe!

Condensate into a rope, force it to one place! !

After sailing up again for three days, the river became narrower.

Correspondingly, the ice on the river has also become more.

In the past, it was only in some places that were not sheltered from the wind that the entire river surface was covered with ice. Now, basically all the river surface is covered with ice.

Everyone needs to break more ice.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Youpi didn't hesitate, and immediately greeted the people on the sailboat, replaced the people from the Fire Tribe, and let them break the ice.

Xiong Youpi said with a smile: "This is our common business, we can't just let you work here, we are idle there!

It's really cold just being idle on the boat! "

In this way, with the efforts of Xiong Youpi and others, the fleet went upstream little by little, and slowly approached the main tribe of Qingque, which made all the people of Qingque tribe feel their souls A place of dreams...

In the sky, there were some fine snowflakes falling down, and the weather became colder.

Han Cheng came to the edge of the tribe's pier, stood here, and looked east.

The entire river has been frozen up.

In the past, the reflective and crystal-clear ice surface under the sunlight now became white with the falling of these snowflakes.

It has become very cold and the river is frozen.

Xiong Youpi and other people who sailed away, even if they can return this year, they will only spend the winter in the Hukou residential area, and will not return to the main tribe.

Han Cheng thought this in his heart, and instinctively felt a little anxious.

After all, those who sailed to sea were from their own tribe.

Moreover, it is the only fleet in the tribe so far.

Not being able to get their news in the fastest time, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

It's just that the river has been frozen, and the news will be frozen along with the frozen river. It won't come again until the spring of next year. It's useless for him to worry now.

After looking here for a while, Han Cheng could only return to the tribe helplessly...

"Son of God!"

"Son of God!"

"Son of God!"

"Xiong Youpi and the others are back! Xiong Youpi and the others are back!!"

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the snow became denser. It had changed from light snow in the morning to heavy snow.

It was at this moment that someone started to shout in surprise.

When Han Cheng heard the shout, he stood up abruptly and came outside the room, his heart was full of excitement and joy.

I just glanced at the whiteness of the ground and the snowflakes that were still falling in the sky, and I couldn't believe it for a while.

After all, the weather was already very cold at this time. This morning, he went to the pier by the river to go around, and the whole place was sealed by ice.

How could Xiong Youpi and others come to the main tribe at this time?

"Son of God, Xiong Youpi and others are back! They broke through the ice all the way up, and the boat stopped about ten miles away from the tribe. They landed from there, and then came all the way to the main tribe... ..."

When the visitor saw Han Cheng's expression, he immediately understood what Shenzi was thinking, and immediately explained it quickly.

When Han Cheng heard what he said, he suddenly became clear.

"These guys! They're just messing around!"

He said this in his mouth, and then accelerated to follow this person, and together they accelerated towards the outside...

But at this moment, the entire Qingque main tribe became boiling, and many people walked out of the room and quickly went outside the tribe.

To meet Xiong Youpi and others who came all the way through the ice during this time.

Han Cheng hadn't gone far from the tribe when he saw Xiong Youpi and others who were covered in snowflakes and were carrying something on their backs.

After seeing Han Cheng, these people immediately showed a simple smile on their faces, and they were very happy.

"Son of God, this is Champa Rice! We found it and brought it back!!"

After meeting Han Cheng, these fleet members, led by Xiong Youpi, put down the things they were carrying on their backs, and opened the bag to reveal the husk rice inside.

Full of smiles, he said loudly to Han Cheng with some excitement.

Han Cheng's eyes fell on the rice. He bent down, reached out and took out a handful from the inside, placed it in front of his eyes, and looked carefully.

After a while like this, he became all smiles.

He put the rice back into his pocket, glanced at Xiong Youpi and the others one by one, and said happily: "Good! That's great! This time, you have made a great contribution to the tribe!!

Unexpectedly, you can really find Champa Rice!and bring it back! ! "

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