I am a primitive

Han Cheng, who had figured things out, looked at the large field of beans that were about to ripen, and his heart and face were filled with joy.

Wu also smiled.

In fact, ever since Han Cheng came back from the Tongshan residential area, every time he came out to see the large fields of crops that were about to mature, Wu always laughed.

Every year around this time, even the rabbit who is most favored by witches on weekdays will be left out in the cold.

Wu Neng wandered around the fields all day without feeling tired.

Stretch out your hand to touch some low-hanging ears of grain, pull out a few grasses on the ground, straighten the 'bow' held in the straw man's hand, swing his arms and feet, curse and drive away those birds that steal the grain... …

Whenever Wu came to the fields at this time, there were endless things to do, and he never got tired of doing them.

"A lot of food..."

Seeing Han Cheng laughing, Wu also pointed to the many beans that were about to mature in front of him and told Han Cheng.

"Well, a lot of food!"

Han Cheng answered seriously, but what appeared in his mind was a plate of mapo tofu, with a smile on his face.

Although the two are not on the same channel at all at the moment, it is undeniable that the two people, the old and the young, are very happy to communicate here.

Wheat ripens for a while, silkworms grow old for a while, and millet does not take too long to mature.

After Han Cheng and Wu wandered around the first batch of millet to be cultivated for a long time, picked up some ears of grain and carefully identified them, the construction of the wall by the Qingque tribe, which lasted for several months, finally stopped temporarily. down.

Without much rest, everyone began to devote themselves to the preparations for the autumn harvest.

The lame carpenter and some others rested and checked the sickle, wheelbarrow, wooden fork, rake, bamboo broom...these tools.

People like Tietou, who often mow grass, squatted in front of the delicate whetstone, holding the warm water in the earthen pot with their hands, and sharpened the sickle one by one, and raised the sickle from time to time. Gently run your fingers over it to see if it's sharp or not.

In the three scenes distributed in the characters of "pin", someone is carrying water to wet the threshing field, and after waiting for a while, someone is leading the deer and carrying the rolling frame. After putting the deer on, they start to grind the field over and over again... …

Amidst the festive and somewhat relaxed preparations, the Qingque Tribe, which is about to start a harvesting campaign, also ushered in a sumptuous sickle feast...

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Up to now, the Qingque Tribe has formed two relatively stable festivals.

One is the year that Han Cheng strongly advocated, and the other is the annual feast before the autumn harvest.

There is a fixed time in the year, but there is no banquet for the opening of the sickle. It depends on the time of harvesting the millet.

The sickle feast is the last leisure time before the whole busy farming season. After eating this sumptuous meal, in the following busy farming season, people who get busy from morning to night will not pay too much attention to food.

Because most of the energy and time are devoted to the busy and gratifying autumn harvest.

Compared with the most leisurely time in winter, the opening feast before the autumn harvest seemed a bit rushed and simple, but the food was still much richer and more attractive than usual.

This can be seen from the movements of everyone wiping the sweat from their foreheads and constantly digging food into their mouths.

The food prepared for nearly a day was swept away by everyone. While everyone was stroking their chubby stomachs and looking comfortably at the many grains that were about to be harvested, which made people happy just looking at them, God Son Han, who hadn’t made any big moves for a long time, came In front of the crowd, he announced the good news to the crowd.

This good news is actually a promise, a promise about eating.

In front of everyone, Han Chengcheng announced to the people of the Qingque tribe that as long as the people in the tribe had a good autumn harvest, after the autumn harvest, he would make a very delicious food for everyone to eat.

As soon as such news came out, everyone immediately became inexplicably excited.

People like the second senior brother who secrete a lot of saliva can't help swallowing their saliva just after hearing such a sentence.

Produced by Shenzi, it must be a high-quality product.

After so many years, people in the Qingque tribe have formed a consensus on this, especially when it comes to food.

So after Han Cheng announced the matter, the people in the Qingque tribe immediately became excited.

The crowd cheered, and some people had already started to ask the son of God what that delicious food was.

But this time Han Cheng didn't reveal it, he just said to let them work hard, and after the autumn harvest, they will definitely produce delicious food that makes them intoxicated.

Curiosity knows no age. Han Cheng's words and the deliberate selling made many foodies in the Qingque Tribe feel itchy in their hearts, as if there was a naughty lamb licking it with its tongue. Average soles.

After they talked with each other, they didn't have any clues. The result of the discussion was to carry out the autumn harvest well and harvest all the grains as soon as possible. In this way, they could see and taste the Son of God earlier. Said great food too.

Liang did know a little bit, and understood that the food that the Son of God mentioned must be related to the small fruit that the Son of God called Zanthoxylum bungeanum.

But what kind of food the Son of God will use it to make, Liang has no idea.

Liang did not tell more people about the Zanthoxylum bungeanum.

As someone who knows a little bit about the inside story, he wants to see everyone intoxicated by the delicious food made by the Son of God in the future.

And he, as a person who knows some inside information, will also have a wonderful feeling of being honored together.

I have to say that people's ideas are sometimes really wonderful.

Everyone in the Qingque tribe, in the next autumn harvest, was as excited as if they had been pumped with chicken blood, which once again proved the simple and crude truth that the power of foodies is infinite.

In addition, the sickle has also been replaced by a shotgun, from a stone sickle and a bone sickle to a sharper and easier-to-use bronze sickle. The speed of harvesting is simply not too fast.

The autumn sunshine spread wantonly, and an occasional gust of autumn wind brought some coolness to everyone.

The raging autumn tigers and wanton sweat did not dampen the enthusiasm of the Qingque tribe for the autumn harvest.

They moved quickly one by one, cutting down the crops, pushing them back to the scene with a wheelbarrow, and after drying them, they began to fight...

Dou, the leader of the original Huangguo tribe, was pulling a hemp rope and walking along the road paved with stone slabs.

The hemp rope was rolled into a sleeve and hung on his shoulder, and the other end of the hemp rope was tied to the front of the wheelbarrow.

The wheelbarrow is loaded with high piles of millet, and behind the wheelbarrow, there are old people from the Qingque tribe pushing the wheel behind and holding the direction.

People from the original Huangguo tribe joined the Qingque tribe for less than a year.

In the past six months, although they have learned a lot, they have not experienced the autumn harvest experience, and many of them are not very proficient in harvesting crops, pushing carts, and playing fields.

Therefore, most of them have basically only one task, which is to do a job that can be done without too much skill and only needs a handful of strength-pull the cart.

Dou pulled the cart, cooperating with the old man from the Qingque tribe behind him, pulling the cart to the nearest scene.

In the short gap after unloading the truck, Dou turned around and looked around, seeing the scene of people scattered in the field, cooperating with each other and quickly harvesting crops, his eyes were full of shock.

So many people working together on a large scale was something he had never experienced before.