I am a primitive

So, the shaman of the Feather Tribe, who had just stopped crying, cried even more sadly.

It actually scares the people next to me...

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There are many things that need to be done for a tribe to integrate into another tribe.

The same is true when the Yu tribe joins the Qingque tribe.

But things are still proceeding in an orderly manner.

After all, the senior executives in the Qingque tribe have experienced too many such things, and they are very familiar with handling them.

Coupled with the connection between the Yu tribe and the Qingque tribe, the people of the Yu tribe also really wanted to merge with this tribe that used to be a tribe, so things went smoothly.

"Rabbit, rabbit."

"Rabbit. Rabbit."

Next to the rabbit pen of the Qingque Tribe, Wu threw green grass into the rabbit pen, pointing at the rabbits and chanting loudly.

The Wu of the Yu tribe next to him, now renamed Han Youyu, immediately began to read along with his unclear pronunciation.

Mandarin is the only official language of the Qingque Tribe. Anyone from the Qingque Tribe must learn to speak Mandarin. At this time, Han Cheng made a rigid requirement.

Even an existence like the Yu Tribe is no exception.

After all, the members of the Qingque tribe are all speaking Mandarin, how can you branches of the tribe not speak it?

Of course, Mandarin is still habitually called the language of God among the Qingque tribe.

Just like the square characters in the tribe are called the characters of God by the people in the tribe.

Han Youyu studied very seriously.

Not only do I follow the shaman around when I am free, and learn the language of the tribe from the shaman, but I also like to go to the unique classroom of the Qingque tribe to go to the classroom to learn from the little dolls in the tribe.

Of course, the class he took classes in was the preschool class in the tribe, which was specially used to enlighten the children in the tribe.

Han Youyu, with gray and thinning hair, sat here to rub lessons. At the beginning, the teacher who taught the knowledge couldn't help being nervous, but after going through this kind of thing a few times, he got used to it.

And secretly admired this old and studious old man.

Because this old man, who didn't know the language of their tribal gods before, learned very fast. He was the one who progressed the fastest in this preschool class.

And just like a real student, she will meticulously complete the homework assigned by her every time.

The children in the preschool class were more afraid of this old man at first.

But the more you get in touch with it, the less afraid you will be.

On the contrary, every time during recess, many children would gather around Han Youyu and play with him.

Han Youyu really liked children, so he played and played games with these preschool children.

Before I knew it, I became the king of the kids in this preschool class, more authoritative than the monitor in the class...

At this time, the galleon of the Qingque Tribe also set off again, sailing towards the downstream to deliver supplies to those who were building the Hukou sub-tribe downstream.

These supplies include large animals such as donkeys and cows.

Of course, it is not for the people there to eat, but for them to raise them to reduce the burden on the labor there.

Han Cheng will never forget these people who are away from the main tribe and working hard for the tribe outside. He will not let the people in the tribe lose their food and clothing after bleeding and sweating.

After more than half a month, the Qingque returned, and at the same time brought back some information about the Hukou sub-tribe that was under construction.

For example, in a row of twelve houses, one has been built and the other is under construction.

However, the speed of building the second building was much slower, because a lot of manpower was drawn out to open up wasteland.

Those who are under construction in Hukou said that it is too good to live in houses for the time being, and it is fine to have houses that cannot be blown by the wind or rain.

The most urgent task at the moment is to open up the land first, and wait for the next spring to plant crops.

In this way, self-sufficiency can be achieved as quickly as possible, and no longer ask the main tribe for food.

As people with hands and feet, they are not only unable to deliver food to the main tribe, but also ask for food from the main tribe, which makes them feel extra ashamed.

As for the construction of the Hukou sub-tribe, they plan to find time to do it during the slack season.

Strive to ensure that food production and the construction of the Hukou Tribe are not delayed.

For the tribal people sent to Hukou for construction, Han Cheng was very satisfied with thinking this way and doing so.

After all, it was better than what he had imagined.

Winter is coming. After a night of cold wind howling, there will be snowflakes falling from the sky in the morning.

Although only sporadic, but also exciting enough.

However, among these excited people, everyone in the Yu tribe who joined the Qingque tribe for not too long was not included.

After the weather suddenly turned cold, the following days became extremely difficult. Every winter would leave a particularly deep impression on them and be extremely tormented.

Under such circumstances, how can they be happy?

And I don't understand how the people of the Qingque tribe can be so happy at this sad time.

But when they gradually shifted their eyes to the thick winter clothes they were wearing, and recalled the warm room and the hot kang, they immediately became relieved.

In today's situation, it is indeed possible to throw away all the worries about the cold and simply feel the joy of the first snow falling.

After realizing that now that he and others have joined the Qingque tribe, and their living conditions have undergone tremendous changes, these people in the Yuanyu tribe also quickly felt this joy.

Everyone was happy. Han Cheng, who has always liked snow, did not feel any happiness from it this time. On the contrary, he seemed a little worried.

Of course, this was not because Han Cheng didn't have any good measures to keep warm, but because there was a problem with General Fu.

Since the day before yesterday, Fu Jiang hasn't eaten much, and always likes to lie there, looking sickly and lifeless.

Han-sung tries to make it spirited, but his efforts fail.

Even in the past, what Fu Jiang liked to do most, together with Han Cheng and Uncle Lu to bully the little deer and steal the deer's milk, has become less interested.

It can't be said that there is a lack of interest, but it should be said that I want to do it, but I don't have the energy and strength to do it.