I am a primitive

But Yuan was neither angry nor jealous, because she herself was also very happy.

As the days of living in the Qingque tribe increased day by day, and he learned more about this tribe, Yuan had already completely integrated into the Qingque tribe and became a real member of the Qingque tribe.

Like all the members of the Qingque Tribe, she desperately hoped that the tribe formed by them would become better, richer and stronger.

When she sees this tribe getting better, she will feel happy for it from the bottom of her heart like all the people of the Qingque tribe, because this is their tribe!It is the place where she and the people in the tribe live together!

The rest of the people who got the millet in their hands also looked carefully at the little fruit that they had never seen before, with a look in their eyes.

For them, this is not just a small fruit, it represents a lot of food, and it is more prosperous.

After Han Cheng and the others returned, the hastily held party did not end until very late. Everyone gathered together, talking and laughing.

That night, I didn't drink a lot of wine. On average, one person only had more than one bowl of wine. According to Han Cheng's estimate, the alcohol content was not as high as the beer drunk by later generations, but many people got drunk.

Wu was very drunk, always grinning and giggling.

Everyone gathered here for a while, and dispersed under Han Cheng's order. After arranging people to patrol and guard, Han Cheng went to take a hot bath.

As soon as the whole person entered the basin filled with hot water, the feeling was really comfortable, and all the cells in his body were jumping for joy.

Ever since he left the tribe and went south, Han Cheng had never taken a bath like this.

Originally, he thought that just soaking in the bath like this would be very comfortable, but when Bai Xuemei came in from the outside, he realized that his previous thoughts were a little superficial.

Lying halfway in the bathtub, someone rubs his back and squeezes his shoulders. This is really a great pleasure in life. With his eyes closed, Han Cheng felt the urge to fall asleep.

However, this idea is obviously impossible, because he wants to sleep, but some guys don't want to sleep, and instead they shake their heads and are very energetic.

Husband and wife can't stay in the same bath, even if they just rub each other's backs, otherwise no matter how serious things are, they will become less serious in the end.

Originally, Han Cheng wanted to get close to his son and daughter after taking a bath, but accidentally took a long time to take a bath, and waited until their two unreliable parents took a good bath After returning to the room, the two little guys had already fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei who came in and smiled silently.

This really is the true love of parents.

Coming to the two sleeping people separately, Han Cheng carefully looked at the pair of sleeping children for a while, and then looked at the silly daughter-in-law with flushed cheeks who was wiping her hair there, not to mention the satisfaction in his heart.

Blowing out the lights in the room, Han Cheng wanted to go to sleep directly, but most of the time this sleep does not mean that you can fall asleep if you want to.

It's not that Han Cheng, who has already entered the Buddha state with one click, can quickly burn his enthusiasm, but after he blew out the lights, the movement from Wu Youyuan's room was too loud.

Han Cheng breathed lightly, and together with Bai Xuemei, they listened obscenely for a while, and Han Cheng couldn't help grinning silently.

Wu is still very good!

According to this state, it is not a problem to live another ten or twenty years.

You can't listen to the wall at the bottom of the wall, because after listening for a while, you will become very tired.

This is a valuable experience that Han Cheng used to get from his own experience.

"Dad, daddy..."

"Dad~Dad~"

After having a child, the most painful thing is that you want to sleep, but the child's spirit is exceptionally good.

After returning to the tribe all the way, Han Cheng, who had worked all night, had already decided when he officially went to sleep last night that he must sleep in the dark today.

As a result, such thoughts were shattered in front of a pair of young children.

Han Cheng, who was dazed and unwilling to get up, couldn't hold back the constant shouting of the two little guys.

He wanted to get angry, but he couldn't say anything when he heard the sound was milky, especially when Xiao Xing'er's yell was still vague.

After lying on the kang for a while, Han Cheng had no choice but to get up from the kang, carried the two little guys to the kang, took off their shoes, and let them play on the kang.

Han Cheng, on the other hand, was leaning against the wall of the kang, ready to take the opportunity to sleep for a while.

But such a thing is obviously impossible to achieve, the sound of your father is enough to make you collapse.

Han Cheng couldn't help sniffling, what kind of evil was this made!

Sure enough, for children, they basically panic when they can't see and think, and they often feel tired when they come to their side.

After a while, Han Cheng smiled helplessly, got dressed thoroughly and got up.

He took Xiao Wandou's shoes and asked him to wear them himself, while Xiao Xing'er was carried into Han Cheng's arms and put on the shoes.

Then, with one arm in their arms, they got up and walked outside.

Except for a little dizziness, a little drowsiness, and a little weakness in the legs, there is nothing wrong with the rest.

Walking to the rabbit circle, Han Cheng saw Wu who was feeding the rabbits there.

At this time, Wu looked very similar to Han Cheng's state, both of them were not very energetic, and they no longer had the mighty appearance of being heroic and clamoring last night.

Putting the two children down, Han Cheng lay down here and accompanied Wu to feed the rabbit, and the two little guys also threw grass into the rabbit pen.

The two looked at each other, and didn't have much intention to talk for a while.

After feeding like this for a while, he looked up and saw Bai Xuemei, Yuan and some other women who had just returned from picking mulberry leaves.

Seeing the two people talking and laughing happily, Han Cheng couldn't help sighing, this person is really incomparable.

No wonder most of the emperors in ancient times were short-lived. If things go on like this, even hard-working people can't bear it...

It was only in the morning that he felt that even the iron man could not bear it. After breakfast, Han Chengcheng was stunned by the iron he saw in front of him.

Picking up a crude weapon, it was very heavy in the hand, reaching out to touch the black meteorite at the other end of the weapon, it felt a little cold to the touch.

Holding such a weapon made of meteoric iron in his hand, and looking at the other 30 or so weapons of the same material placed beside him, Han Cheng sniffed lightly, not knowing how to describe it for a while. own mood.

This is meteorite!According to the legend, it was the best choice to create a peerless magic weapon, but now I have seen so many at once!

When will meteorites be mass-produced?

Could it be that a planet fell down next to that tribe? Otherwise, how could we get so much meteorite?

Han Cheng was stunned for a moment.

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Looking at these more than 30 crude weapons made of meteorite, Han Cheng fainted for a while, and suddenly the scene of the meteor shower he saw several years ago appeared in his mind.