I am a primitive

Among them, the most people are carrying bone shovels and weeding in the large stretch of millet fields around the tribe.

Those who do this are all first-class citizens of the Qingque tribe.

As for the second-level citizens, they are prying up pieces of rock pieces from the side of the quarry at this time, and transporting them here by hand, shoulder, or wheelbarrow, and then use these stone slabs to pave two roads leading from the front of the tribe to the left and right. road on both sides.

After the two roads are paved with stone slabs, it is not only comfortable to walk on, but also saves effort to push the cart.

It was originally decided that the two roads could be built on the edge of the farmland.

But after seeing that the stone road is easy to walk, before Han Cheng could say anything, someone else suggested that the stone road should be laid into the farmland all the time

In this way, when the time comes to harvest the crops, it is very convenient to transport them out with a wheelbarrow.

This is indeed a good idea, but it takes too much effort. Fortunately, the manpower of the Qingque tribe is sufficient now. Han Cheng thought about it for a while, and agreed...

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The night is as cool as water, the night wind blows, and the green bamboo shakes, making a comfortable 'rustling' sound.

The night sky was clean, the bright moon was hanging high, and some bright stars were scattered around it.

The silver-white moonlight poured down like mercury, and everything around became distant and hazy, and what's more, only a black outline remained.

In the direction of the small river, there are some light green fireflies flying high and low among the green grass, competing with the bright moon beyond their limits.

There are some white lines winding in the millet field outside the courtyard wall.

As the wind blew, the seedlings that had reached their knees swayed for a while, and the undulating waves made these lines, which were not too wide, more vague and unpredictable.

Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei stood on the fence under the night sky, feeling the coolness of the night, and with a strange mood, they slowly looked around the Qingque tribe under the night.

Dawn, dusk, and moonlit nights in summer can always touch something deep in people's hearts, and make people fall into a comfortable feeling that cannot be accurately described in words

It was the night of the thirteenth day of June in the sixth year of Qingque. Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei climbed up the fence of the Qingque tribe, one to enjoy the cool air, and the other to feel the unique tranquility.

There are not only the two of them on the fence, besides the guards, there are also some monkeys who climb high to enjoy the cool air.

But compared to the courtyard, there are far fewer people on the fence.

Summer has arrived, and the heat is covering the earth. The moment after dinner is cool and refreshing, which is a rare leisure time for everyone.

In the millet field, against the backdrop of the surrounding millet, the whitish, snake-like line is the result of laying out little by little by some members of the Qingque tribe in the past two months.

It was a series of scattered stone road paths.

The laying of flagstone paths in the field will not damage the millet that has grown.

Because as early as when the farmland was opened up and repaired, ridges were left in the field.

The paving of the path is just walking along the ridge of the field.

Of course, not all the ridges will be paved with stone slabs, but they will be built at suitable locations while taking care of the farmland as much as possible.

However, it is foreseeable that for farmland, these stone paths are of great importance.

After the stone path is repaired, the most convenient thing is not walking by people, but the wheelbarrow of the Qingque tribe.

In this way, whether it is sending manure to the fields or transporting mature crops, the advantages of large capacity and light weight of the wheelbarrow can be maximized.

This is the basic construction!

Under the moonlight, Han Cheng looked at those bright, looming paths and felt emotional in his heart.

Although it took a lot of effort to build it, but after repairing it, it can bring great convenience.

I don't know if God agrees with Han Cheng's emotion very much. Not long after he finished expressing his emotion, there was a bright meteor that streaked across the night sky from south to north, and then fell down.

The red tail light brightened the night for a moment. At that moment, even the bright moon in the sky was compared to it!

"Brother Cheng, what is this?"

While Han Cheng was admiring the brightest shooting star he had ever seen in his life, Bai Xuemei, who had a big mouth and eyes, took Han Cheng's hand and asked in surprise and fear.

"This is a shooting star, hurry up and make a wish, it is said to be very spiritual."

"What is a wish?"

"To make a wish is to make one of your wishes."

"Then... I want to make my belly bigger as soon as possible..."

Bai Xuemei, who understood what making a wish was, said her wish without much hesitation.

The black line on Han Cheng's forehead, this little daughter-in-law, just wants to give birth to a monkey for herself?I'm not ready to be a dad, okay?

"Okay, you said this wish, it won't come true!"

Han Cheng, who didn't want to be a father so soon, looked a little excited and said to the longing-looking Bai Xuemei.

Bai Xuemei's complexion suddenly became bitter.

Just as Han Cheng's proud smile appeared, another bright light passed from south to north.

"Brother Cheng, another shooting star!"

Bai Xuemei tugged at Han Cheng's arm and shook her with excitement.

"I want……"

She shook Han Cheng's arm twice, and quickly let go to make a wish. Just after saying a few words, she suddenly remembered what Han Cheng said just now, and quickly shut up and silently said something like giving birth to a monkey for Brother Cheng.

Looking at the excited Bai Xuemei, and then looking at the direction of the falling meteor, Han Cheng was full of helplessness, this God is specially trying to fight against him!

"meteor!"

Facts have proved that God is going against Han Cheng tonight. Just after he thought about it in his heart, Bai Xuemei's joyful voice sounded again.

And this time, it is no longer a single one, but a lot of meteors appear at once like setting off fireworks, across the sky from south to north.

Brilliant shooting stars flashed across the night sky one by one, exuding charming brilliance. Bai Xuemei held Han Cheng's hand tightly and looked at the many gorgeous shooting stars. She was shocked, with a kind of people's love for beautiful things. Longing and fascination.

Han Cheng also had a strange mood, looking at the continuous brilliance, meteor shower, this is it!

In later generations, he had seen many splendid fireworks, but compared with the meteor shower that streaked across the night sky with a long tail light, it was still quite inferior.

When he was deeply moved by this rare meteor shower, the tribe behind him suddenly became chaotic.

Some people yelled in horror, and some people ran into the house with their feet.