I am a primitive

Bai Xuemei couldn't stop laughing at the side, she squatted on the ground with one hand on her stomach, and she burst into tears.

After some difficulty, she stopped laughing, looked up at Little Pea who was sitting in the stroller with a bewildered expression, and immediately laughed again, clutching her belly.

Han Cheng, who did the trick, stood aside and watched, but he was also very happy.

Well, this pair is indeed real parents.

It would be meaningless to have a baby without playing around.

Looking at the little pea like a little old man, Han Cheng, who couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, thought quite complacently...

Time passed little by little in the work of everyone. Seeing that it was getting dark, the senior brother who led the people to plow in the field rang the clapper in his hand.

When people who had worked all day heard this sound, some immediately put away the tools in their hands and walked back with them on their shoulders.

Some people looked at the little land left in front of them, and made a few plows here, and then went back after digging these planes.

As the leader, and the most core part of the Qingque tribe, the elder brother undoubtedly loves doing work even more.

Although he was the one who rang the clapper, he waited until everyone was almost gone before he carried his tools and followed the crowd back.

Don't underestimate the effort of this moment, after many years, the senior brother has dug up a lot more ground than the person who walked back when he heard the sound of the stick.

"what happened?"

The elder brother who was walking behind carried the tools and walked for a while, and found that the person who had taken a step earlier did not go back to the courtyard directly as before, but stopped in front of the gate, stood there and surrounded him, facing the gate Pointing and pointing nearby.

The elder brother who didn't understand what was going on couldn't help but muttered, and then stepped forward to check the situation.

With Han Chengde's intelligence, physique, beauty and labor at the same time, especially under the horror of the ruler and the punishment of copying characters, the people of the Qingque tribe can more or less recognize some characters.

At this time, it doesn't matter even if you don't know how to read, some people have already started to consciously recite it for everyone.

"Demolition? What does that mean?"

The elder brother muttered this word in his mouth, just like everyone else, he was in a daze.

After hearing people say that it was written by Shenzi, everyone was even more confused, wondering what the meaning of such a word suddenly written by Shenzi on the courtyard wall.

Among the crowd was an old man from the Qingque tribe who was farming with Dou today. After thinking about it, he immediately said something that the Son of God said today.

As a result, the already ignorant people suddenly became even more ignorant. Such a good wall should be demolished?

Unlike Han Cheng who couldn't help but see the word "demolition" appearing on his house, everyone in the tribe was full of astonishment mixed with some panic.

Watching this scene, Han Cheng couldn't help sniffling again.

The effect of the word "demolition" appearing at the gate was soon manifested. When eating at night, many people came to him, hesitating because they didn't want Han Cheng to tear down the wall.

After dinner, the elder brother and others went to look for Han Cheng one after another.

"Do a good job of spring plowing first, and we will talk about it later!"

After rounds of bombing, God Son Han finally couldn't take it anymore, he raised his foot on the buttocks of several people in the room, kicked each of them twice, and drove them out.

Of course, he has reason to be angry about this matter. Waves of people came here, but most of them couldn't say anything after they came. They just blinked their eyes and looked at you with a very innocent expression. It's like you stealing his leg of lamb.

It's okay for a few people like this to come, but if there are too many, it will make people feel a little uncomfortable.

God Son Han went mad, and the house became clean immediately.

"Damn, it seems that if you don't show some real skills, you short-sighted guys will be more knowledgeable!"

Depressed Han Cheng, sniffling and holding back his big moves...

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Han Cheng was holding back his big move, but the elder brother and others who had been kicked outside were in a much better mood than before.

After a few years, the people in the tribe have already gotten used to Shenzi's character, and by the way, being kicked by Shenzi's ass.

So much so that now, if some people do not do well in some aspects, they will feel uncomfortable if they are not kicked by the Son of God.

Regarding today's matter, although the Son of God did not give a clear answer not to tear down the fence, but the time has been delayed for a while, which can somewhat dissipate their worries...

That night, most people in the tribe did not sleep very well. Some people were awakened from a dream, and they were a little dazed. They realized that it was just a dream and that the walls of the tribe were still behind, and gradually they felt at ease again.

Just thinking of the big words written by Shenzi outside the fence today, this sense of security quickly disappeared again.

Although the Son of God said that after the current wall is demolished, a new, taller wall will be built, but many people still have concerns in their hearts.

Because the construction of the fence is not a one-time thing. It takes a long time from the demolition of the old fence to the construction of the new fence. That is to say, for such a long period of time, the tribe will be without the protection of the fence state.

Thinking about the scene he saw in his dream not long ago, this person didn't feel much sleepiness...

In the room, after waiting for Little Peas to urinate into a pot made of clay pots, Han Cheng, who had something to worry about and didn't feel much sleepiness, lay on the kang and stared in the dark, thinking about what he had planned. matter.

Time to give these guys in the Horde a good shock!

After thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng, who finally figured out the matter, finally felt sleepy, and fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.

Early the next morning, Han Cheng got up and went to look for the paper that Shi Shi made during this period. Of course, he was not in a hurry to go to the toilet, but to find suitable paper for painting!

That's right, painting!

This is the move that Han Cheng will release.

He had already thought about it last night, he was going to draw the plan of the tribe!

In this way, these things can be made more intuitive, and it is easier for him to start when he plans by himself.

Try to make the new tribe as reasonable and beautiful as possible.

To avoid the lack of planning and the need for some buildings, just build one in a rough area as it is now, and make a mess.

One is, after getting out the renderings, it is a good shock to these guys in the tribe who have never seen the world.

Now you think it’s good to live in the tribe, but you haven’t seen anything better. Wait until you see the renderings, and see if you will continue to think this way.

Han Cheng thought rather arrogantly.

The paper in the tribe is not too big. A whole piece of paper is only 1.2 meters long and [-] centimeters wide.

Judging from Han Cheng's relatively rough drawing skills, such a small paper is obviously not enough to support him to draw all the plans of the Qingque tribe.

So after looking through it for a while, tearing off some paper, and going to the toilet, Han Cheng came back and found stones and lame, and asked lame to make a thing with an inner width of 1.2 meters and a length of two meters to dry the paper. .