I am a primitive

"You stay in the tribe well, wait for me to come back, and I will bring you delicious food when the time comes..."

Han Cheng comforted him, as if he was tricking a child who was not deeply involved in the world.

On this trip, Han Cheng didn't want to take Bai Xuemei out. One reason was that Bai Xuemei was relatively small and there was no safety in the tribe outside. Another reason was that this time he had to go to Bai Xuemei's original tribe again.

He was a little worried that Bai Xuemei would not come back after returning to the original tribe, and would lose the little daughter-in-law she had finally found.

Although I know that the possibility of such a thing happening is not too great, I still feel relieved.

"...to follow Brother Cheng..."

Bai Xuemei hugged Han Cheng and shook her head.

"Who will feed those silkworms after you leave? They will starve to death."

Han Cheng had no choice but to use his trump card.

Sure enough, as soon as the silkworm was brought out, Bai Xuemei became less determined and began to hesitate.

Seeing her reaction, Han Cheng knew there was a door.

At the moment, he secretly laughed in his heart, relying on his own ability, how could he not be able to fool a little girl?

"Let Xing, Xiaomei, Xiaoli feed them first..."

Bai Xuemei's voice sounded with a hint of surprise that she had found a solution.

Han Cheng retreated in defeat, and his face, which had just raised some complacency, turned into a bitter gourd.

"Okay, you won, come with me tomorrow."

Unable to resist the child's daughter-in-law's soft and hard arguments, Han Cheng finally retreated helplessly.

Bai Xuemei happily hugged Han Cheng's neck and called him brother Cheng.

It's okay to bring Bai Xuemei, and when it's time to tell the Fire Tribe Bupleurum, it will be more convincing.

Moreover, I have been with the little girl for a long time, and I haven't seen him for nearly a month. Han Cheng panics when he thinks about it.

As for whether the child's bride-in-law will abandon her, there is no need to worry too much. If such a thing really happens, just tie her back and finish.

Han Cheng hugged the child's bride-in-law in his arms, thinking shamelessly.

The sun had not risen, and when the sky was still a little bright, the small river shrouded in light mist was already full of people.

Some are on the boat and some are on the shore.

Although it was not the first time to part, the emotion of parting still spread by the small river, covering this place like a faint mist.

"Go back, guard the tribe, and wait for us to bring good things back."

Han Cheng said to Wu, senior brother and others who were standing on the shore and refused to leave.

"sail!"

There is always endless talk about parting, and the emotion of parting always makes people feel sad.

In the voice of the witch, Han Cheng nodded his head vigorously, and after a while, he gave the order to set off.

The anchor on the bank was put away, and the punter put a pole on the bank, and the boat left the river bank, and went downstream along the water, gradually drifting away.

Even the most optimistic people become a little sad when they see off the people on the shore and there is only a patch of black spots left.

Compared with last time, Han Cheng's mood is much more relaxed. After all, everything he faced last time was unknown.

The unknown always makes people feel confused and scared.

In such a mood, the oars cut through the river and went downstream, the dark blue mountains on both sides and the taller trees kept retreating.

Sometimes there will be a small gray bird named 'Jiaolian', which keeps calling "Jiaolian, Jiaolian", circling and flying towards the high and far blue sky, as if trying to penetrate the clouds.

It wasn't until there was only a small black shadow left that it suddenly closed its mouth, folded its wings, and fell like an arrow into the grass, disappearing without a trace.

The lofty sky, the white clouds, the water flowing past the bottom of the boat, the feeling of autumn that can be felt but cannot be expressed...Han Cheng lay in the small boat, squinting his eyes to look at the sky, experiencing the feeling of lying down and watching the clouds all over the sky not moving. Yun and I have a wonderful feeling together.

"Whoa!"

A red-tailed carp jumped out of the water whether it was disturbed by the oars or rubbed against its back by the wooden boat, and splashed with water droplets all over the face of the unprepared and flirtatious Han Dashenzi.

The shock that rose in my heart was quickly replaced by the surprise that fell from the sky alive and kicking.

This beautiful carp with a beard and red body was put into the fish cage and moved with the boat.

Bai Xuemei lay on the side of the boat and kept looking at this beautiful fish that she had never seen before.

Han Cheng took off a piece of fish scales on his face according to the water, and grinned happily.

This is a good omen. I was hit by a koi just as I set sail. This trip will definitely go smoothly.

The leader of the sheep tribe who lived downstream and led the tribe to hunt on the hills not too far from the river bank saw the Qingque tribe members going down the river again.

He looked at the people of the Qingque tribe going down the river with surprise and doubt on his face. Apart from wondering why the people of this tribe would stay away from the tribe, other thoughts did not arise at all.

The end of the Bone Tribe and the leader of the Bone Tribe completely killed his idea of ​​snatching the Son of God.

The six small boats went down the river all the way, and compared with that in spring, the speed was much slower.

It's not because the river is flowing slowly, nor is it because the rowers are lazy, but the wooden boat will stop from time to time.

Someone walked down from the canoe and used bone fragments to collect some things on the water bank into clay pots they carried with them.

These collected things are iron bacteria.

The ease of use of iron tools left a deep impression on everyone in the Qingque tribe.

Without Han Cheng's instructions, their collection of iron bacteria can be described as spare no effort and fanaticism.

It’s just that the iron bacteria in the small rivers and ditches around the Qingque tribe were almost plundered when they cast four iron wares last time. It is uncomfortable.

This trip, except for the first section of the waterway, the rest are waters that have never been searched for iron bacteria. They are almost stunned by the thought of iron, if they don't stop and go, let these iron bacteria go. Weird thing.

For this matter, Han Cheng is naturally very happy, after all, there are still many places where iron can be used in the tribe.

There is no way for iron bacteria to smelt iron and make ironware on a large scale, but fortunately, the current scale of the Qingque tribe is not large.

First use this method to slowly get some iron tools to use, and take your time to find iron ore or copper ore. Maybe you will find it in time?

It is better to look for a horse on a donkey than to look for a horse barefoot.