I am a primitive

What appeared in front of everyone was nothing but the first real big ship of the Qingque Tribe!

Around the railing of the big ship, red cloth was tied, and red flowers were tied in some places.

The side of the ship that faces Han Cheng and the others is still covered with a layer of red cloth...

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Life always needs some sense of ritual.

In the past, Han Cheng heard this sentence from some women in later generations.

At that time, he usually had the mentality of listening to this sentence, and he was generally noncommittal about its correctness.

But now, in this era, Han Cheng agrees with this sentence more and more.

Life really needs a sense of ritual.

Especially in this era, in some occasions destined to be more important, it is even more necessary to highlight this sense of ritual.

Only in this way can people be impressed and can reflect people's attention.

When everything was ready, the God Son of the Qingque Tribe put on a new suit and walked towards the sailing boat with vigorous steps.

Standing under the sailboat, after speaking a few words in front of the crowd, he climbed up some distance along the ladder leaning on the side of the ship, and then stretched out his hand to touch the long piece of The red cloth was untied.

The red cloth slipped off, revealing the scene behind.

The most conspicuous is the three words - Qingquehao!

On the top of these three characters, there is a vivid blue bird that is about to fly!

Of course, before Han Cheng went to the south, he left suggestions for the lame and the others. After the lame and the others built the big ship, they carved the name of the big ship and the logo of the blue bird on it.

At this time, Han Cheng uncovered it and showed it in front of everyone, which naturally aroused a lot of exclamation from everyone, and at the same time there was a round of warm applause.

There are also some people who are used to enhancing the atmosphere, curling up their fingers, putting them in their mouths, taking a breath, blowing hard, and immediately remembering a sharp whistle.

Han Cheng got down from the ladder and faced the tribe. After clapping along with them for a while, he stretched out his hands and pressed down on them a few times with his palms facing down.

The warm applause finally stopped.

"I am very excited today, really excited! After such a long time of hard work, our tribe finally has a big ship!

This is a huge progress, and it is extremely rare for our tribe!

How important the significance of the galleon is to the long-term development of our tribe, I have already said it in the tribe before, so there is no need to repeat it too much at this time...

At this time, some people in the tribe can have such a large sailboat, and some people have made great contributions! "

Han Cheng said so, and then went off to lift a curtain in person, and the scene behind the curtain appeared in everyone's sight.

These people are the entire shipbuilding crew!

Headed by the chief carpenter of the tribe!

After opening the curtain, Han Cheng, the god son of the tribe, personally walked over to guide them, leading them to the open space in front of the sailboat, facing everyone present.

The people headed by Lame lined up in several rows here. Most of the people among them were experiencing such a big scene for the first time, and everyone was so excited that they didn't know where to put their hands.

Even the lame leader can't hide his inner excitement at this moment.

These alone are not enough. Under Han Cheng's signal, the witch whose hair on his head was almost gray, and the elder brother who looked a little old, each came up with a plate.

Among the trays that the two of them were holding were red flowers.

It's just that the number of red flowers in the tray held by the shaman is smaller, but the size is much larger.

What the elder brother held in his hand was just the opposite.

Han Cheng came to Wu, reached out and picked up the biggest flower in Wu's hand, hung it solemnly on the lame neck, and carefully arranged it.

Then he picked up a smaller red flower and hung it around the neck of the other person who was lame, and arranged it carefully.

This man is a craftsman who has made outstanding contributions in this shipbuilding, except for the great craftsman who is lame.

There are quite a few people who have received this honor, as many as nine.

Han Cheng took the red flowers and put them on one by one, and tidied them up, very seriously, without any perfunctory.

After finishing these tasks, he picked up smaller red flowers from the tray held by the elder brother and brought them to the rest of the people present.

These people can be regarded as the underdogs, and they are also the most numerous among those who have been commended.

Although there were a lot of people, Han Cheng was still meticulous when he brought them red flowers.

After wearing the red flower, the matter was not over. Wu and the eldest brother went back again, and came back with two plates after a while.

Compared to before, this time the big brother and Wu are not as relaxed as before.

This is because the ones placed on it this time are some beautifully crafted bronze plaques.

Like the previous safflower, these bronze cards are also divided into three levels.

Among them, the highest rank is naturally the lame one.

Not only is the shape exquisite, but even the words engraved on it are extraordinarily weighty.

These words are - sailing fathers!

The weight of the second class is much lighter than the weight of the lame one.

The words engraved on it are 'the backbone of the sailboat'.

The third class is the lightest, and the words engraved on it are 'advanced sailing workers'.

Han Cheng once again put them on his chest one by one.

During this process, no one spoke, and they kept quiet the whole time, quietly watching Han Cheng do these things.

"Look at these people! These are the people who built the sailboat! They are the first of its kind, and they deserve these honors!"

After Han Cheng put on everyone's medals, he returned to the place where he was standing before, faced the people in front of him, and said this.

Many people present couldn't help but turn their eyes red when Han Cheng was wearing red flowers and medals.

At this time, when Han Cheng, who is the son of God, said this to the people in the tribe, and conveyed their merits to the whole tribe, he couldn't bear it anymore, and many people's eyes were red!