I am a primitive

After looking at it like this for a while, he gave a deep bow to the room where the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe lived, full of excitement and piety...

Han Cheng and the rest of the Qingque tribe didn't know about the series of things that happened in and around the Red Tiger Tribe.

At this time, they were all immersed in the joy of harvest.

Those who were immersed in intense joy together were those who stayed behind in Jinguan City.

Food can always bring people a sufficient sense of security, just like in later life, sufficient money can also bring people a sufficient sense of security.

This time, Shenzi and the others used a porcelain tiger that their own tribe could bake without much effort in exchange for so much food. How could they not be happy?

In the past, there were quite a few people who were worried about the grain reserves for this winter.

But now, with such a large amount of food supplies, the people staying in Jinguancheng suddenly became very at ease.

With this kind of food, this winter will definitely be very easy!

At least don't worry, people in the tribe will go hungry!

Looking at the people in the tribe, they were full of joy to dry the food that he and others exchanged for, put it back in the granary, and store it. Han Cheng's face was also full of smiles, and his whole heart was touched. filled with joy.

The satisfaction brought by this kind of harvest is really extremely enjoyable.

"Son of God! Son of God!"

While Han Cheng was looking at the people in the tribe, who were drying the grain here and enjoying the joy of the harvest, an urgent call suddenly sounded not far away.

Although the shouting voice was urgent, Han Cheng didn't panic at all, because the urgent voice was filled with boundless joy and excitement.

Han Cheng turned around with a smile and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

I saw four or five and a half-year-old minors running towards me like flying.

While running, he couldn't stop shouting loudly, his expression of joy and excitement was beyond words.

While shouting, some children raised their arms high and waved them continuously.

Some things held in their hands also swayed with their swings.

The movements they made quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Many people around here turned their eyes to them, wanting to see what these children discovered, which made them so happy and excited.

Of course, there are also some more experienced people who just looked up a little, and then lowered their heads to do their own things.

As for the children's nature, they know very well that this is a group that is extremely curious about many things and likes to bluff.

Most of the time, it's just a very small thing, which can make them excited and cheer, and make a lot of noise.

Han Cheng looked at the children running towards them with a smile on his face, and his attention came to the hands of these children.

These children are holding something in their hands. Obviously, their joy comes from their palms.

It's just that because of the distance, Han Cheng couldn't see clearly what they were holding in their hands.

However, at the next moment, Han Chengcheng knew what these children were holding in their hands.

"Rice ears!"

"Rice ears!"

"We found an ear of rice!"

These children cheered and shouted, and they looked like they were running happily, just like the deer in the tribe who had just drunk deer milk and were happily jumping there.

After hearing this answer, many people around here who heard the movement couldn't help shaking their heads, showing some helpless or really so smiles.

I know that these children like to make a fuss, and they can't make anything famous.

It's just some ears of rice, so it's worth the fuss?

The movement made was even bigger than the movement when Shenzi encountered the extremely delicious food of rice for the first time!

Han Cheng also couldn't help smiling.

This is really a very beautiful and very nostalgic age group.

At this age, everything is interesting to watch, and everything to eat is extremely delicious...

Because I have experienced it from that age group, and I still miss that hazy, novel and longing years, so Han Cheng did not show any contempt, but stood here full of interest, waiting Let these children come and be with them to share the happiness of their age.

"Look!"

These children ran over all the way, their little faces were flushed, they held the rice in their hands, raised it high, and let Han Cheng look at it as if they were offering treasures.

Han Cheng looked over, and the smile on his face became more.

These children are indeed holding ears of rice in their hands.

But these ears of rice are not many.

Moreover, the ears of rice are much smaller than those harvested before, and the grains don't seem to be very full.

"Okay, you guys did a great job!"

Han Cheng took the ears of rice from the hands of these children with a smile, held them in his hands and watched them carefully for a while, then praised the children who were looking forward to him with a smile on their faces.

These children know the preciousness of food, and know how to cherish and get food from the tribe. Naturally, such behavior should be praised a lot.

Only in this way can they better stimulate their interest in these things, and they can do these things better in the days to come.

Sure enough, after receiving Han Cheng's praise, these children suddenly became more cheerful, even happier than Xiaolu who just had a full meal with his mother.

Some children even immediately pulled the people around them, ready to go to the fields to continue looking for rice, full of energy!

In many cases, encouraging Dafa is a very good and practical way.

Han Cheng has already used it to the point of proficiency.

Looking at these energetic children who quickly ran away after receiving his praise, Han Cheng couldn't help but smiled again.

He withdrew his gaze from these children and landed on the ear of rice in his hand.

These rice spikes are not too big, and they are not too many. After they are all smashed, you can get almost half a bowl of rice.

Thinking of this, he walked towards a wall.

In the process of walking, his hands were still moving, using the poles of two or three rice plants to tie the rice together, and then hung them on the wall under the eaves, between the wooden sticks nailed in. superior.