I am a primitive

In the next few days, Han Cheng walked back and forth for three or four hours every day inside the tribe that had been cleaned of snow.

In the first few days, it was indeed very uncomfortable, but after getting over the discomfort, the feeling immediately changed.

Not only did the uncomfortable feeling in the legs disappear, but even if I walked continuously for an afternoon, my calves would not be sore.

After personally verifying the effect of wearing leggings like this, Han Chenggong asked people to make 36 pairs of leggings according to his specifications.

Two of them were for Wu and the eldest brother to feel, and the other 34 were for those who were selected to go south with him after the beginning of spring.

This time going south, Han Cheng decided to lead the team himself.

On the one hand, this trip is very important to the future of the tribe, and there is no room for contempt.

On the other hand, as far as the entire tribe has seen the world, he has a clear understanding of the difference between the south and the north. If someone else led the team, they might not know it even if they came to the warm south.

Because except for the cold season of winter, in other seasons, for those who have not been to the south, it is impossible to distinguish the south from the north.

After imitating Han Cheng's appearance and putting on the leggings, the senior brother and the others felt the same as Han Cheng at first, they all felt that the calves were very uncomfortable. If it wasn't for Shenzi who had told them before he started putting on the leggings, he would put on the leggings. It will feel like this when they put it on, and they will definitely untie it and use it as a foot wrap or a belt.

After this uncomfortable feeling lasted for three or four days, it disappeared, not only that, but also felt very comfortable...

In the days when everyone in the Qingque tribe was preparing for the southward journey, time passed by little by little, and the long overdue spring finally arrived.

The warm yellow sun hangs in the sky, scattering the warm sunshine down, as gentle as a lover's kiss.

With a kiss, the ice and snow melted, the river became jubilant again, the roots of the withered and yellow weeds turned green, and some buds the size of rice grains appeared on the branches of the willow branches. Swaying, the birds are singing happily in the distance...

The ice on the earth was lifted, and the whole world glowed with vitality. The sun was so bright and gentle, and it was full of colors everywhere.

Those who had already prepared for the journey did not start immediately, but, like other people in the tribe, were working hard for the spring plowing in the tribe, holding various tools in their hands, plowing the fields in the early spring, Crush the soil and pick up the grass roots in the ground.

The reason why they didn't set off immediately was because this year's spring came relatively late, and the time left for the tribe to dig the land was relatively short. Han Cheng and his party could dig more land by staying in the tribe.

On the other hand, the ice and snow had just melted at this time, and the road was muddy, making it difficult to walk.

The spring of Qingque 12 has arrived, and there is still a long time before winter, so there is no need to race against time.

At this time, it is necessary to wait for a period of time in the tribe to let the ice and snow melt completely, and the land is no longer muddy, because what needs to be fought next is a protracted battle, not a short-distance race.

Avoid the muddy period, let everyone suffer less on the road, and it will be more conducive to the next walk...

In the seemingly quiet morning, all kinds of animals raised in the tribe walked back and forth in their own enclosure, flapping their wings or snorting from time to time, and sometimes looked up and looked outside the enclosure, which seemed a bit boring.

They are waiting for the people in the tribe to feed them.

However, the people who fed them in a timely manner in the past missed their appointment today, and no one came to feed them at this time.

At this time, the feeders who were expected by the beasts in the tribe gathered in the threshing ground outside the Qingque tribe.

The 35-member southbound team headed by Han Cheng was all ready and ready to go.

Everyone wore leggings, rattan armor on their upper bodies, backpacks on their backs, rattan helmets on their heads, and weapons in their hands. They looked a little weird, but there was something different about the weirdness.

Han Cheng, who was carrying a backpack, reached out and touched Bai Xuemei's head, but didn't say anything, because what should be said had already been said in the past few nights.

He took Xiao Xing'er, who was already ambiguously calling Dad, from Bai Xuemei's arms, squatted down and hugged Little Pea who was standing on the ground, and then stood up from the ground, holding the two brothers and sisters together. They were all picked up, one arm at a time.

Kissed Xiao Xing'er on the cheek, and rubbed his forehead against Xiao Wandou's forehead.

Xiao Xing'er was still young and couldn't feel anything, but Han Wandou felt something, and the little person seemed depressed.

"Take good care of mom and sister at home, dad will come back after a while, and bring you delicious food when the time comes.

Little Pea is a little man who has grown up and doesn't cry. "

Han Cheng handed Xiao Xing'er to Bai Xuemei, wiped away his son's tears with his hand, and comforted him with a smile.

Looking at his son who was crying because he was reluctant to leave, Han Cheng was so touched that he even had the idea of ​​not going out anymore and staying with his wife and children in the tribe.

But such thoughts were suppressed by him again, because he knew that this matter had to be done.

When I was young, I longed to grow up quickly. When I grow up, I can become free and can do many things I like to do.

But when I grow up, I realize that the world of adults is not the kind of freedom that I expected when I was a child.

On the contrary, many times you need to do things that you don't like to do.

But there is no way, the world of adults is like this, with burdens and responsibilities on their shoulders, they can no longer do whatever they want as they did when they were children, and even a good night's sleep has become an extremely luxurious thing... …

Han Cheng wiped away the tears from Xiao Wandou, said goodbye to Wu, senior brother and the rest of the tribe, then put Xiao Wandou down, stretched out his hands to pinch his face that still had some baby fat on it, and turned around with people leave.

The Qingque flag was raised high, rattling in the spring breeze. A group of 35 people, carrying backpacks and leading two donkeys, walked eastward for a while with eight deer, then turned south and walked all the way. , Gradually disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Little Pea wiped her eyes vigorously with the back of her hand, and her field of vision became clear again. Watching the team gradually go away, the little guy stopped crying, but his little face was tense, and his two little fists were tightly clenched. stand up.

The little people seem to have grown up a lot and become sensible all of a sudden.

Growing up seems to bring some pain, and this kind of taste, many times, can only be savored slowly...

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The departure of Han Cheng and everyone made the entire Qingque tribe seem relatively silent, and no one was interested in talking too much.

Everyone stood here and watched Han Cheng and his party leave, until they were out of sight, and then under Wu's order, they dispersed and went to do their own things.

Wu stood here for a while, then turned around and returned to the courtyard, and started to feed the rabbits.

After feeding the rabbit, he returned to the room.

He did not go to the room where he lived, but stopped in the room where the totem pole was stored, and prayed primitively to the rough-looking totem pole.

The witch who was led by Han Cheng, the false god, spent less and less time praying to the totem pole. Now, after Han Cheng, the false god, left, the time of praying has not only become longer, but also the number of times has become more frequent. .

Regarding Shenzi and the others' trip, Wu always felt uneasy, but he was already old, and it was impossible to go to the south with Shenzi to find a place suitable for the tribe to live in. He could only use his own way. Do your best for those who travel south.

The oldest old man in the Qingque tribe is always worried about the affairs of the tribe, and at the same time he is extremely strong, like growing on a rock, exposed to the air, but still clinging tightly to the old man who refuses to let go. root……

"#￥@#3!"

In the far north, where the Blackstone Tribe is located, looking at the sun in the sky and the snow that finally started to melt, Bark couldn't help cheering.

The ice and snow finally began to melt, spring finally came, and the people of the Black Stone tribe could finally attack the Qingque tribe!

What he has been looking forward to for so long has finally begun to be implemented!The leader of the damned Blackstone tribe is finally going to die!

It was not only the bark and the Blackstone tribe who cheered.