I am a primitive

Such a scene not only made the people of the Qingque tribe in the Tongshan residential area further feel the kindness from the Son of God, but also saw the slaves looking horrific, lying on the ground and crying loudly. Thoughts of making mistakes like Lemon.

Just thinking about what Meng has experienced in the past few years, they can't help but want to shudder...

On the way back, Han Cheng and the others did not take the road they used to travel to and from the Qingque Tribe. They still took the area they explored when they came.

On the trip back, in addition to clarifying the situation in the off-track area, the route of the Bronze Expressway must also be thoroughly determined, and then before the autumn harvest, try to build more than a dozen or 20 The way to Lidi.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of impact echoed in the summer forest, startling several pairs of birds who wanted to be happy.

On the way back, Han Cheng held some sharpened small wooden sticks in his arms, and after careful observation, he stuck them into the ground.

Someone behind him took a bronze hammer and pulled out the wooden stick he had inserted there, and then nailed the big tree stick he cut out with the bronze ax to its original position as a more eye-catching sign.

The rest of the people, holding sickles and axes in their hands, worked on the bushes that were not too thick on both sides of the nailed sticks, and initially cleared a passage more than one meter wide for easy walking. At the same time, it can also make the logo more eye-catching.

The team walked all the way, nailed all the way, cleaned all the way, and slowly approached the Qingque tribe.

This is the real blue thread of the difficult road, overcoming thorns and thorns...

Nearly 20 days later, a group of people who looked a little more primitive than ordinary primitive people returned from the west of the tribe.

If it weren't for the Qingque flag fluttering in the wind with holes in it, and the following deer, dogs, and the right number of people in the Qingque tribe who were looking forward to the return of Shenzi and others, they would hardly believe it. Well, a person with such a suit would be the Son of God and the others.

"Son, call Dad!"

The unshaven Han Cheng laughed and shouted as he looked at Little Pea who came out from Bai Xuemei's side.

"Not dad, ugly..."

The little guy hid beside Bai Xuemei while talking.

It wasn't until Han Cheng took out two red fruits and three screaming fluffy birds from the cloth bag that he couldn't recognize his father's little pea, so Han Cheng coaxed him to follow.

He briefly greeted Wu, senior brother, and Bai Xuemei, and briefly asked him about the affairs of the tribe after he left. After learning that nothing major happened, Han Cheng hurriedly threw away the things he brought back, and then Taking the clean clothes that Bai Xuemei found out and the bathing basket, she hurried all the way to the lower reaches of the small river.

There is a specially opened place for bathing.

The surrounding area is covered with soft sand, and when you step on it with bare feet, the soles of the feet are itchy.

Moreover, some pits of less than half a meter were artificially dug out. It is very comfortable to lie in it with your head exposed, and take a bath in the open air.

Where this area connects with the small river, a bamboo fence made of broken bamboo is used, and the trees are there to block.

This is mainly to keep the fish in the creek out and not let them in.

After all, at this time, some fish living in the small river are quite fierce, and it is better for the smaller fish to swim over. It is not too much hindrance to be bitten by two guys, but I am afraid of meeting those big guys. After a while, there will be no more happiness to speak of.

"Shu Tan!"

Quickly throw off the extremely uncomfortable clothes on the body, and then come into the water and lie down in the dug hole, the warm water flooded by the sun, wrapping the whole body, that kind of comfort Forget about it.

After lying down for a while, Han Cheng held his breath and came to the bottom of the water. He put his body directly against the sand below, and he came out of the water after a while.

While venting his anger, he wiped the water pearl lemon on his face with his hands, and couldn't help admiring.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is no watermelon at this time, and there is no peanut field around the bath.

Otherwise, holding a watermelon and throwing it into the water, then throwing some peanuts into the water, taking a bath for a while to break the watermelon, eating the watermelon for a while and then eating the peanuts, the feeling is not to mention how comfortable it is.

This thing can't be thought about, just thinking about it makes people want to drool.

Although I used to pluck peanuts from other people's fields with a few partners around me, the woman took the clothes away when I was taking a bath, and my lips were black after staying in the water for a long time, but now I want to When I woke up, I still missed it immensely.

It's a pity that Han Cheng and the others are not the seven fairies who went down to the mortal world to play in the water. The women who took their clothes and gave them to them until it was too dark did not have a talking old cow in their family. Otherwise, they could create another one. Maybe the legend...

The people who followed Han Cheng to the Tongshan residential area also came over one after another at this time, plopping into the water like dumplings, and there was a burst of shouting and joy.

At this time, there were also happy voices from some places downstream of the river. It was the female primitive people who followed Han Cheng to the Tongshan residential area and got into the water.

Under Han Cheng's subtle influence, the people in the tribe already knew the difference between men and women, and gradually began to show it in actions.

For example, in the current Qingque tribe, generally speaking, there are no adult women who are shirtless in hot summer.

There are even no female primitives who unbutton their buttons for coolness in public.

When building the summer outdoor bathing pool, no one was at all puzzled that Han Cheng directly built two of them.

After all, the toilets in the tribe and the bathing pools used for bathing in winter are also divided into men and women.

Between the two open-air baths, there is a dense hemp plant, so it can effectively block the sight of each other.

However, when there were sounds of women playing in the bathing pool downstream, no one said anything. The men's bathing pool, which was originally very noisy, quickly became quiet...

In this regard, whether it is the men of this era, or the men of later generations, they are surprisingly similar...

Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and it took Han Cheng more than a month from leaving the tribe to returning. At this time, there was naturally a tender relationship between the child's bride-in-law Bai Xuemei, so there was no need to elaborate.

On the second day, after shaving off his beard and cutting off the excessively long hair with the bronze scissors with a jagged notch on one side, Han Cheng looked much more energetic, and he was no longer as sloppy as when he came back yesterday .

After getting up, he took Little Peas to the field ridges around the tribe, caught some grasshoppers, and came back to feed the little birds that Han Cheng picked up by the creek when he came back.

These three little guys were still a little afraid of people, and when they saw people coming, they hid on the side of the circle.

But no matter how afraid you are of people, you can't resist the temptation of delicious food.

After Han Cheng and Xiao Wandou broke apart the large and small grasshoppers caught by them, which were strung together behind their heads in a string of bushes with dog tails, and threw them one by one into the plate in the cage, where The terrified and quacking little players still slowly and tentatively came to the edge of the plate.

Stretching its neck, it caught a dead grasshopper with its unique bright yellow beak, turned around and ran back.

After coming to the corner where he stayed before, he raised his neck and swallowed the grasshopper in his mouth whole.

After eating, he tilted his head to look at the two hairless monkeys, one big and one small, who were squatting on the ground watching them, and then continued to try to eat grasshoppers.

After repeating this action two or three times in a row, these guys became more courageous. Instead of running when they caught a grasshopper like before, they stood on the plate and used their flat mouths. Keep swallowing.

Despite their small size, their eating speed is not slow at all, and most of the bunches of grasshoppers were quickly eaten by them.

After eating these grasshoppers, the little ones became more courageous, and one of them even stretched out his mouth to eat the grasshopper in Little Pea's open palm.

The flat, tender mouth touches the soft and tender palm of Little Pea, itching, the happy little guy is always happy.

The bird cub was frightened by Little Pea's laughter, and ran away quickly with a grasshopper in its mouth and flapping wings...

The three gray downy little ones, with their flat beaks and flippers that were also gray, were the young of a species of wild duck.

When passing by the narrow stream at that time, many wild ducks and other birds that could fly were frightened. These three little guys were people from the Qingque tribe who nailed wooden stakes there Found and caught while cutting the surrounding vegetation.