I am a primitive

"Really?"

After he was stunned for a while, he looked at Han Cheng with surprise and some doubts, and asked aloud.

Immediately, he realized that his behavior was inappropriate.

On major matters, the Son of God has never made a slip of the tongue in these years, and now that the Son of God says that there is a way, then there must be a way.

Although I have been thinking of a solution these days but have not found it, my wisdom is obviously different from that of the Son of God.

"of course it's true!"

Han Cheng smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the elder brother's hand on his mouth, expressing his slip of the tongue just now, and said with great certainty.

"Just cast some bronze thorns with sharp front and thick back, and put them on the outside of the rattan shield..."

As soon as Han Cheng's words came out of his mouth, the big brother's bloodshot eyes lit up immediately!

As a person who often uses rattan shields and often uses rattan shields to hit people, he quickly realized that once he really put some sharp bronze thorns on the outside of the shield as Shenzi said, the rattan shield What a powerful attack it will have!

Seeing the elder brother standing in the original place with a surprised face, Han Cheng, who felt very happy in his heart, turned around to wash up, leaving the elder brother who had been overthinking for a while, and let him have a good surprise here for a while.

"God... Son of God, this is really possible!"

"Put bronze thorns on the rattan shield, and I'll hit it forward with the rattan shield..."

The elder brother who doesn't talk too much on weekdays has completely become a chatterbox at this moment.

Han Cheng squatted there holding a cup to brush his teeth, and he followed behind Han Cheng, talking non-stop with excitement on his face.

Talking about all the benefits of the rattan shield with bronze thorns that he could think of, even though Han Cheng, who was squatting there with his head sullen and brushing his teeth, didn't say a word, the elder brother still got more and more excited as he talked.

"Son of God, I'm going to cut the grain!"

After washing up, Han Cheng just wanted to tell the elder brother some more about this kind of shield, the already excited elder brother shouted at Han Cheng, turned around and ran away like the wind.

Han Cheng couldn't help but smile all over his face seeing this state of being revived like chicken blood.

After this matter was settled, all that was left of the Qingque tribe's autumn harvest was the tired joy.

Han Cheng, who got up a little late, washed up and fed the chickens, ducks, geese and rabbits in the yard. The people who got up at dawn and went to the field to reap the millet also came back with sickles.

The rice in the tribe has already been prepared at this time, thick millet porridge that cannot be poured with chopsticks, served with some cold dishes, and one person eats half a sliced ​​salted egg, which is light but appetizing.

After breakfast, the people who took a rest went down to the field again. Han Cheng didn't stay in the tribe this time. He put on a straw hat and went down to the field with everyone, and walked into the field full of hope and harvest...

"puff!"

Night fell again, covering the surrounding fields, and the fuller moon above the sky appeared as promised.

Under the silver-white moonlight, the elder brother held the rattan shield that had been fitted with 'fangs' in his hand, and slammed hard at the straw man wrapped in a layer of leather in front of him.

The animal skin only blocked it a little, and the sharp bronze thorns on it had already pierced in.

When the eldest brother removed the rattan shield that was almost at the same level as his neck, all the surrounding people gathered around to watch.

Looking at the five holes pierced on the straw man's body, and then at the rattan shield that shone coldly under the moonlight, the crowd couldn't help but gasped.

Encountering such an immovable enemy with extremely strong attack power, it will really make people desperate!

Even some members of the Changge team wanted to join the Rattan Shield team.

The people in the rattan shield team looked at the rattan shield with fangs eagerly, wishing they could equip the rattan shield they used with these things now.

"After the autumn harvest is over and the grain is put into the warehouse, we will start to cast more bronze thorns and put the rattan shields on..."

Han Cheng announced to everyone, and immediately there was a burst of excited responses like howling wolves...

With the transformation of the rattan shield as the motivation, everyone who was already very active became more active at this time, especially those members of the rattan shield team.

With everyone's efforts like this, the millet in the field is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the threshing floor, hills made up of grain stalks were piled up.

The granary in the tribe also quickly became full...

When more than half of the millet has been harvested, the newly planted peas this year have also matured.

So Han Chengcheng assigned some people to harvest this new grain from Qingqueluo.

Han Cheng had high expectations for these peas.

The days are so busy, passing day by day, and it will be more than a month until the Qingque tribe has harvested all the food, took care of it, dried it and put it in the warehouse.

During the autumn harvest that lasted for more than a month, the people in the tribe lost a lot of weight, but in contrast, after all the old granaries in the tribe were filled, they filled up the newly built two rows of granaries .

The grain cellar was built last year, and it will finally be possible to store grain in it this winter!

When the grain entered the warehouse, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The next thing is easy. You only need to harvest the hemp that has begun to shed its leaves, bundle it into bundles and press it in the retting pool for retting, which is basically all work.

As soon as the work in the field was done, someone wanted to continue building the Bronze Expressway, who was more diligent than Han Cheng, who came from later generations.

Han Cheng did not agree, but forced the people in the tribe to take a three-day holiday to let everyone have a good rest.

After all, human beings are human beings and cannot be used as livestock. A certain amount of rest is still very necessary.

amount……

Treating people as animals is not the most terrifying thing, the most terrifying thing is treating animals as people...

After the three-day long vacation started, the Qingque Tribe, who had been busy for more than a month, suddenly became more relaxed.

In such free days, everyone either went to the open-air bath to take a bath, or trimmed their hair that was too long.

Some restless people carried baskets to pick the ripe fruits.

"Quack quack..."

The duck eggs picked up from the future wild duck station have been hatched by drunken old roosters.

Successfully promoted to mother duck, she led a group of ducklings to walk in the specially built duck house. From time to time, she would pick up some food she found from the ground and put it back on the ground, tilting her head and screaming 'cuckoo' .

And once it makes such a call, the group of godsons hatched by it and crossing species will gallop towards it with short legs, rolling on the ground like little balls of fluff, and then go Grab food.

When someone approached the duck house, this guy would croak, half-spread its wings, fluff up its feathers and squat on the ground.

The ducklings scattered around screamed in panic, and quickly got under the wings of the old rooster, seeking the protection of this special mother duck.