I am a primitive

Everyone in the tribe who has been farming for many years knows how much millet means to the tribe.

Now, their Son of God told them that they had found another crop that could rival millet, how could they be unhappy?Wouldn't be excited not to find North?

Looking at the people in the tribe, who were so excited because of the good news, the people who came back with Han Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, and they all grinned and laughed non-stop. Some exaggerated People, and even hugged the people around them, laughing and dancing there.

"Good! Good! Good..."

Wu, who was so happy that he was completely blind, became a repeater at this time, unable to say anything except good.

I only know that the word 'good' is constantly chanting here.

The leader of the grass tribe looked a little puzzled.

However, after learning what happened from the cheering old slave of the Qingque tribe who was in a group with her, she couldn't calm down all of a sudden.

The winter has become colder and longer, and the leader of the grass tribe knows this, because up to now, her face still has some purple marks left by frostbite.

She and many more people will follow the leader of the Blackstone tribe to go south after the spring to find and attack the Qingque tribe. One of the reasons is that the winter has become colder. If there is not enough food, many people will die. was frozen to death.

Faced with such a disaster, the way they thought of was to come and capture the Qingque tribe, and have a lot of food and a lot of good things from the Qingque tribe.

But there is no doubt that their operation failed this time, and more than half of them died.

And those of them who survived, although they got their wish and lived in the tribe they envied before, but the way they imagined before is very different.

But now, she learned from this person that the god son of their tribe, with some people in the tribe, found a solution for them to solve this terrible disaster. How could the leader of the grass tribe not be surprised?

Moreover, in addition to finding these two things, through this old slave of the Qingque tribe who was in a group with her, she learned that Shenzi and the others also got two very good crops.

The leader of the Fruit Candy Grass Tribe has only seen some minors of the Qingque Tribe eat it, so she doesn't know what it tastes like.

However, from the rare reactions of those minors who ate the fruit candy and the expressions of enjoyment, she knew that this kind of thing called fruit candy must be very delicious.

Now the Son of God actually said that he had found something that could cook sugar that was more delicious than fruit candy!

This is really surprising.

The leader of the Fruit Candy Grass Tribe had never eaten it, but she often ate it when she came to the Qingque Tribe.

Whether it is vegetable porridge boiled with wild vegetables and salt, pure millet porridge boiled without anything, just two pickled radish sticks, or dried millet rice, it tastes very delicious.

In the eyes of the leader of the grass tribe, such food is simply rare and delicious.

And now, the god son of this tribe said that they had found a new food that was no less than millet. This really didn't know how the leader of the grass tribe could describe his mood.

No wonder these people jumped up and down and cheered happily after hearing that it was the Son of God.

After understanding what was going on, the leader of the grass tribe couldn't help but want to cheer with everyone.

While such impulses filled his heart, the leader of the grass tribe also had new doubts.

Why do so many good things go to this tribe?

They are obviously already very powerful and very rich, but why are there still a steady stream of good things continuing to appear in this tribe?

Is it really just because this tribe has a son of God?

At this moment, while doubting these things, the leader of the grass tribe also tended to become lemon essence, and once again had deep doubts about life...

Today is undoubtedly an extremely joyous day for the Qingque Tribe.

The sons of God, who had been away for three months and had no news, came back without missing a beat, and they brought back such good news. Everyone in the tribe was extremely happy, even more so than the annual New Year's Eve. joy.

So many good things happen to our tribe at once, of course we have to celebrate it. For everyone in the Qingque tribe, the best way to celebrate is undoubtedly to get a lot of delicious food and have a good meal.

Not only the people of the Qingque tribe were happy, but even the livestock and poultry raised by the Qingque tribe were all happy, and many of them joined in the carnival.

Carnival with the people of the Qingque tribe.

The rabbit who was held by the ear by the witch and knocked to death with a stick behind the ear, the old sheep who beat the sheep to death with a stronger wooden stick between the two horns, and the elder brother cut his throat with a bronze knife chicken...

These are the standouts for the in-person carnival.

After a while, these livestock and poultry began to celebrate together with the people of the Qingque tribe who were full of heat and fragrance...

"Son of God, let me drink some more."

Under the light of the fire, Wu, whose wrinkled old face looked ruddy, smiled and said to Han Cheng, as happy as a child.

Han Cheng had no choice but to pour another half bowl of sour wine for Wu, and told him not to drink any more after drinking this.

Wu Huanxi nodded in agreement, then took the bowl containing the wine to his mouth and sipped it, unable to hide the smile on his face.

Although he only drank more than one bowl of wine, Wu was already drunk at this time, so he was very happy.

The rest of the people were also overjoyed, and then turned their joy into appetite, and started to chopsticks non-stop in front of these foods.

For this evening's meal, due to the rush of time, the variety of food is far less varied and exquisite than during the Chinese New Year.

But everyone ate it with great taste and joy, and many people even felt that it was more delicious than the New Year's Eve dinner.

Stimulated by these good news, not to mention the food, even if it is food that is not as good as the usual food, everyone can taste it very well.

After the meal was almost finished, under the strong request of everyone, Han Cheng began to tell the people in the tribe what they had experienced along the way.

Of course, basically what he said was good things, and he directly omitted all the hardships he experienced on the road.

It is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation to report good news but not bad news.

In later life, sitting in the car and secretly crying for a while, and then wiped away the tears to calm down the emotions, and returned home with a smile on his face, Han Cheng came into contact with not a few people who looked extremely relaxed.

However, although he didn't say these things, everyone in the tribe could know how much their son of God and these people in the tribe had endured in order to find all these things.

All you need to do is look at their tanned faces, their thinned bodies, and their leggings with many openings, and you can get a general idea of ​​how many hardships they have encountered along the way.

Looking at Shenzi who just told himself and others interesting things, never mentioning tribulations, and Second Senior Brother, Sha Junior Brother, Shitou and others who would add a few sentences from time to time, everyone who stayed in the tribe felt as if they were blocked in their hearts. Some things were put on, and the eye sockets were a little hot.

This is their son of God, this is the people of their tribe!

After talking for a while, Han Cheng took out more than 80 shelled rice that he had brought back from his backpack, and let everyone in the tribe watch.

And peeled off two grains of millet with his fingernails, so that everyone can see the true shape of the rice.

The witch put the palm holding a grain of millet or a glistening rice in front of his eyes, and watched carefully against the firelight. There seemed to be some light flickering in his cloudy eyes at this moment.

Yuan, who was standing not far away watching this scene, swore that Wu had never watched it so earnestly and full of emotion.

No matter when.