I am a primitive

This is a figurine made of pottery, to be precise, a bird made of pottery.

A head, two wings, and two claws, all the things that a bird should have, are all missing, but when combined together, it is somewhat impossible to recognize that this is a bird.

This thing was written by Hei Wa after Han Cheng's instruction.

A total of four mud embryos were made, one of which was broken before being burned, and the remaining three were burnt into two. This is the best-looking of the two...

Han Cheng didn't explain to everyone what the function of this abstract bird was, but went straight to it.

In such a solemn occasion, to explain it again would seem to spoil the atmosphere.

He looked at Wu, and Wu, who had heard the news a long time ago, bent down and took out a bowl from the tree trunk, held it with his hand, and placed the bowl under the slightly forward paw of the pottery bird.

Han Cheng picked up a long-handled pottery spoon, scooped up half a spoonful of colored water from a pottery jar brought by Junior Brother Sha.

It poured into the open mouth of this more abstract-looking pottery bird.

Then a stream of water came out of its paw, turned into a thin stream, and fell into the bowl held by the witch.

At the time of the initial design, Han Cheng wanted water to flow out from the buttocks, which was more in line with the actual situation of the bird.

Thinking about it later, I always felt a little awkward, so I changed it here.

Seeing this pottery bird who can drink water and spit water, everyone is very novel.

Wu put the bowl filled with water aside, picked up another bowl to catch the water, and Han Cheng continued to scoop into it.

Under everyone's gaze, there were more and more bowls filled with colored water, forming a large area on the ground.

After all the bowls were filled with water, Han Cheng heaved a sigh of relief and shook his sore arms.

He is short, so it is not such an easy job to keep scooping water into the higher pottery bird.

After finishing these, Han Cheng sent people to come forward one by one, and each brought a bowl of such water.

After everyone had bowls in their hands, Han Cheng, who also had a bowl in his hand, spoke.

"This is blue sparrow water!"

"After drinking the green bird water, from then on, you will be a member of the green bird tribe, no one can rebel!

If there is repentance, not only the gods will punish them, but those who repent will also be expelled from the tribe, wandering in the wilderness, and never return to the tribe! "

As Han Cheng spoke, his eyes slowly scanned everyone in the cave.

To integrate the Bone Tribe, not only must use good things such as food and housing to attract their hearts, but also use punishment to threaten them.

With the combination of kindness and power, it is better to prevent them from rebelling and doing things that hurt the tribe.

The people of the Bone Tribe obviously didn't know what Han Cheng was talking about, holding the bowl, while being affected by the solemn atmosphere, they also looked confused.

Han Cheng naturally knew about this, but don't pay too much attention to it. He can't understand it at this time. After the ceremony is over, someone will explain it to them, so that they can understand the meaning of the ceremony.

"drink!"

He took a drink, took the lead and brought the bowl of colored water to his mouth, raised his neck, and gulped it down.

Everyone in the Qingque Tribe who understood what he said also started to drink.

Although everyone in the Bone Tribe didn't know what the god son was talking about, they still knew how to imitate it. They also brought the water to their mouths and drank it. a little bit.

The taste of Qingque water is not very good, and it tastes different from the water that I usually drink.

However, everyone has no objection to this. It is normal for the taste to be different, and it is not appropriate for the taste to be the same. After all, this is green sparrow water, how can it be compared with ordinary water?

The milk tea girl held the empty bowl and pursed her lips. She felt that the taste of the green bird water was very familiar, as if it was the kind of potion that Brother Cheng used to treat himself before...

But it's not the same. The color of the blue sparrow water is far less dark than that of the potion, and the taste is not as strong as the potion.

This is the water boiled from Bupleurum root.

Originally, on such an occasion, wine is the best, but the tribe does not have wine.

In order to show the difference between the blue sparrow water and ordinary water, God Son Han began to use his brains.

After thinking about it, I decided on the roots of Bupleurum.

Boil a little water with a small amount of Bupleurum root, and drinking it will not cause any serious harm to people...

After drinking the Qingque water, the ceremony of the bone tribe's integration into the Qingque tribe will be completely over.

The reason why the elders of the Qingque tribe also drank the Qingque water was because the Qingque water was a ritual created by Han Chengcai, and no one had ever drank it before.

In order to strengthen the idea that he is a member of the Qingque tribe who has drunk the Qingque water, Han Chenggong made everyone drink it.

In the future, if someone joins in, those who have drunk will no longer have to drink.

Of course, only in this kind of ceremony, the green bird water flowing from Tao Zhu's green bird toes is considered important, and the rest is not counted.

After the ceremony was over, the things were removed. The people of the Original Bone Tribe, who had never experienced such a thing, felt very shocked.

What they experienced today once again had a great impact on them.

After someone came to explain to them the meaning of Qingque Water and what the Son of God said, they understood what was going on, and they unconsciously felt a lot closer to the people of Qingque Tribe.

The old hands of the Qingque tribe also felt this way.

As for the leader of the Bone Tribe who was tied up in the courtyard, his face was ashen...

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The sun rises, and its light shines on the earth.

The air in the morning is still a little cool, but the bottle is bare upper body, with some sweat hanging on his face and body.

With a little force in his hands, he stepped on the bone shovel in the soil, and it came out with a lot of clods.

The hand holding the handle of the bone shovel turned slightly to the side, and knocked the soil clod on the bone shovel upside down to the ground.

Shenzi said that it would be easy to crush the long grass above to death.

During the few days of living here, he had a good impression of the new tribe, and even more respect for that child-like son of God.

Because he heard that everything in the tribe now was made by the Son of God leading everyone.

Bottle digging has never been done before, but he learned it quickly and fell in love with it very quickly.

The strength of the bottle is not small, but it is not good for hunting. It can't throw stone spears and stones accurately, and it can't run fast. In many cases, it can't compare with the women who hunt together.