I am a primitive

Han Cheng shook his head and shook the messy names he thought of.

The milk tea girl is relatively white, or the word "tea" is removed, and the word "white" is added,

Called Naibaimei or Bainaimei?

Han Cheng smiled. It's okay to call this name in private, but you can't go out and call it.

After thinking for a while in such distress, after denying hundreds of names, the word 'Bai Xue' suddenly entered his mind for some reason.

Or is it called Snow White?

When I think of Snow White, I can't help but think of Snow White. Whether it's in comics or movies, Snow White's figure has nothing to say, especially the trembling pair... It's really not comparable to Milk Tea Girl.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng couldn't help being amused. He called out silently several times in his heart, and felt that it was quite smooth, so he told Milk Tea Girl the name Bai Xue.

Milk tea girl was a little reluctant when she heard that the new name didn't contain the word '妹', but she liked the word Baixue quite a bit.

After hearing what Milk Tea Girl thought, the corners of Han Cheng's mouth twitched.

Bai Xuemei is just Bai Xuemei, as long as the child's bride-in-law likes it, as long as her breasts can grow...

Since then, Milk Tea Girl's name has been changed to Bai Xuemei.

Han Cheng told the tribal people about this matter, and they were not used to it.

How did a good milk tea girl become a white snow girl?

At the beginning, I often yelled wrongly, but after a long time, I yelled a lot, and I didn't feel the twists.

Aquarius was very happy, not only him, but also other people who lived in the cave with him, because not long ago, the Son of God promulgated a good news, saying that another house would be built for them to live in!

After thinking about it for a while, being able to live in a spacious and bright house like other people, Aquarius can't help being full of energy, wishing to build the house all at once.

People in the Qingque tribe are no strangers to building houses, digging foundations, laying foundations, burning fire and watering stones...

This set of procedures is so familiar, the people of the Original Bone Tribe followed suit, and they were all surprised.

Especially when he saw the scene where the water cracked the stone, he was so shocked that he almost knelt down.

Can such a big stone be broken?Is this really something people can do?

The shock was shocking, and the next job also made them suffer enough. Their hands were bleeding from the shovel handle, their shoulders were red and swollen from the hook, and their arms were sore. It fell apart.

In the past, they were very envious of the good life of the tribe. Now that they have personally paid for it, they realize that it is not easy to live this kind of life.

It was even more difficult than the hunting they had done before.

And these are just building a house.

God knows how those original people built such a majestic wall!

Labor is the source of wealth. In the history of human evolution and development, labor occupies an extremely important position.

At the same time, labor can also shorten the distance between people.

Through these labors, the people of the original bone tribe and the old hands of the Qingque tribe became more harmonious.

Of course, this rapprochement refers to the whole, and sometimes some unpleasant things happen.

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The same thing, viewed by different people, will often lead to different results.

The same goes for labor.

From the arduous labor of building a house, most of the Proto-Bone Tribe people have gained such unclear insights as "life is not easy, but what you pay for is rewarding".

And had the idea of ​​working hard and striving to build a new house as soon as possible.

Bark is different from others, all he gets from it is disgust and injustice.

He likes living in a spacious and bright house, but he doesn't like this kind of labor that wears out his hands and swells his arms.

He was very dissatisfied in his heart, why did he have to do such a hard work when there were so many people in the tribe?

Why can that guy called Hei Wa be able to do nothing all day long, just play in the mud?

Why does that Ironhead only need to mow the grass and occasionally feed the deer?

Why can that fat guy often take naps.

Why can others live in a spacious and bright house, but they have to sleep in a cave, and if they want to live in a house, they need to build it by themselves? ...

Heavy labor and a brand-new and differentiated life gave this man in a common age the idea of ​​privateness.

These thoughts had been lingering in Bark's mind for a while, but he never said them out.

Today, what the bark needs to do is the same as yesterday, that is, the bottle and the others pick stones from the quarry and transport them to the fence.

The shoulder pole was pressed against his red and swollen shoulders, making him grin his teeth, unbearable.

When a stone pierced the blood bubble on his hand, and the unbearable pain came from his hand, Bark finally couldn't bear it.

He threw the hook pole and the tree head into the ditch of the parapet, and even said and gestured to a working bottle to express his thoughts to a few people.

I thought that the tree bark had accidentally dropped the tree bark head, so I hurriedly helped to fish out the tree bark head and the bottle of the shoulder pole from the ditch of the protective wall. After I figured out the meaning of the tree bark, I froze on the spot.

He didn't know why Bark had such thoughts and said such words.

Isn't it right for everyone to work together for the tribe?

Aren't the old hands of the Qingque tribe working the same way?

He felt a little unhappy, reached out to pat the bark's arm, and told him not to think so.

But the bark didn't listen to him, and the more he spoke, the louder his voice became, and he threw the hook and the head of the bottle back into the ditch of the protective wall.

The bottle was completely angry.

I and others have nothing. After joining the tribe, I can eat three meals a day, and I can eat every meal, and I don’t have to go hungry anymore!

In addition, like everyone else, he has new clothes.

The place to sleep is much better than before.

Originally, there was no need to build houses in the tribe, but now houses are built for the purpose of living for myself and other people.