Chapter 1027 The Release of the Qingque Tribe (2 in 1)
This year's autumn harvest of the Red Tiger Tribe has a lot of problems!
They encountered what Han Cheng was most worried about - Lian Yinyu!
Before more than half of the rice in the Red Tiger Tribe had been harvested, the rain had already begun to fall.
Although some of the rice was harvested when the rain stopped for a while, there were still a lot of rice that had not been harvested.
Moreover, because at this time there is no such extremely waterproof thing as the glue sheet commonly used by later generations of "covering stacks", the rain has lasted for a long time, and water seepage is certain.
The most direct result of this kind of thing is that many mature rice of the Red Tiger Tribe has already sprouted some small sprouts before being harvested into the granary!
This is true whether it grows in the ground or has been stacked!
It is not a good phenomenon whether the grain has sprouted, whether it is a big sprout or a small sprout.
It's a sign that their food has gone bad!
It is precisely because of this that the people of the Red Tiger Tribe become so dull at this moment when they should be laughing and have a strong sense of superiority over the rest of the tribe.
Faced with such an uncomfortable thing, it is really hard to cheer up, no matter how nervous the person is!
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sat in the house that belonged to her, looking at the scene of working outside, silent.
This kind of thing has been encountered in their tribe before.
This is indeed a not very good thing, but they still got through it well back then.
Because their tribe accumulated a lot of food.
With so much accumulated food there, it is no problem even if the food of the year suddenly reduces and earns a lot.
But things are different now.
Before the autumn harvest this year, most of the food accumulated by his tribe was exchanged by the people of the Qingque tribe for that exquisite and sacred object.
This thing is a bit difficult to handle.
In the past, the witch of the Red Tiger Tribe never regretted her previous actions.
But when the tribe encountered such a situation, her firm heart became a little shaken.
Maybe I shouldn't have...
The sun is slanting to the west, and twilight is about to shroud. Here in the Red Tiger Tribe, there is the smell of food wafting.
On the big square in the middle of the Red Tiger Tribe, everyone from the Red Tiger Tribe was gathering here for dinner.
The meals they ate were mainly boiled porridge, so with so many people drinking porridge here, it was easy to make a very spectacular "sucking" sound.
Among the porridge drinking sound, the witches of the Red Tiger Tribe stood out the most.
In the past, when eating, the maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe basically would not leave the house dedicated to her to eat with everyone.
Instead, she asked someone to bring it in for her, and ate it alone in the house.
However, after getting the sacred object of the porcelain bowl, the witch of the Red Tiger tribe suddenly changed her long-standing living habits.
When eating later, she always came out to eat with everyone, and never stayed alone in the house.
The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, holding a porcelain bowl, sat across from the crowd, sucking the food in the bowl one mouthful at a time.
Although the food she ate today was the same as that of the tribe, she felt that the food she ate was much more delicious than the food eaten by everyone in the tribe.
This is a fetish!
The witch of the Red Tiger Tribe sighed after taking a sip of the food.
The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, who was eating with everyone while holding a porcelain bowl, could easily attract everyone's attention.
Even though so much time has passed, as long as it's time to eat, she will be able to become the most beautiful boy in the whole tribe very smoothly as long as she eats with that extremely precious fetish!
This kind of thing with its own halo is really very enjoyable.
At least the witches of the Red Tiger tribe are deeply addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves.
This is really a good thing!
The maiden of the Red Tiger Tribe, while sucking the rice in the bowl, was thinking with emotion.
Not long ago, there were some red tiger tribe witches who regretted it, but now they don't regret it at all.
It is really worth it to exchange the food accumulated in the tribe for such an artifact!
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"Pa-ta~"
The autumn harvest in the Red Tiger Tribe is not yet over, and when the people in the tribe are troubled by the continuous rain that makes the rice sprout, the Jinguan City of the Qingque Tribe, which has already finished the autumn harvest, made some noises.
A bright silver flashed in the air and fell on the water.
Some water splashed and rippled in circles.
A fish that was caught out of the water and came to the shore to see the outside world, fell into the water following the movement.
Having regained its freedom and can continue to enjoy the joy of fish and water, it swung its tail quickly and swam towards the bottom of the water.
A boy and a half, looking at the fish that has passed through his hands and regained a new life, there is a naive smile on his face, just like the good men and women who released the fish in later generations, did good deeds, and purified their hearts. It sounds very kind and touching.
Of course, one of the prerequisites for such a mood is that you need to ignore the string of dripping crystal saliva from this guy...
What this guy thinks in his heart is not just wanting to raise this fish, and then catch it and eat it.
I also want to let this fish produce a lot of seeds, and then in the spring of the next year, the small fry produced by this fish will be fished out of the breeding pond and put into the rice field with added water, and continue to grow. Breed in it.
When the time comes to harvest rice in autumn, you can use the newly caught fish to make fish soup and pour it on top of the steamed rice like this year!
It's really an evocative delicacy!
Standing here, looking at this fish pond built specially for breeding fish fry for a while, this half-grown boy who thought about this fish and their unborn child all at once stretched out his hand The saliva that came out accidentally was wiped off, and then he ran towards the harvested rice fields like a wind blowing under his feet.
Go look for those fish that have slipped through the net that have not been caught before, and prepare to continue to sprinkle them into the fish pond.
It's really motivating to do this!
The fields of the Qingque Tribe are busy again.
Many people are preparing for next year's spring planting.
Holding copper shovels and shovels in their hands, they dug up the ridges of the paddy fields, dug some small channels inside, and channeled water into the channels.
This is to prepare for the subsequent plowing and spring planting in the coming year.
Drain the water and let it dry for some time before digging the ground.
Although the people in the tribe had caught the fish in the rice fields before, there were still some omissions, especially those small fish.
At this time, after the water is drained, many small fish will appear in some small potholes in the rice fields.
If left unattended, they will die before long.
So many children in the tribe came to rescue them.
However, different people's rescue methods and results are different.
Some people sprinkled the rescued fish into the fish pond, while others chopped up the small fish with a knife, mixed them with some chopped green grass, and then fed them to the tribe chicken.
Of course, most of the people who do this are guys who like to eat eggs.
Some people who prefer to eat duck eggs, especially salted duck eggs with red oil, throw the rescued small fish into the duck house next door.
Looking at the ducks in the duck house, scrambling to eat the small fish they threw in, these children who were thinking about the duck eggs laughed happily, and their faces were full of happiness...
On the outer wall of Jinguan City after the autumn harvest, many people are busy here with tools, finishing the wall that is about to be completed.
On the open space inside the wall, someone was carrying out construction with tools such as a pickaxe at the place Han Cheng had planned.
This is building a new house.
Autumn has arrived, and the weather will slowly turn cold.
In terms of the effect of keeping out the cold, the low domed houses commonly found here in Jinguan City are not as good as the big houses.
One of the most important reasons is that there is no way to cook a kang in a low-rise house.
Compared with the main tribe of Qingque, although the temperature here in Jinguan City is higher, and the winter basically does not freeze much, the temperature is still relatively low, and the winter is still relatively cold.
The problem of keeping warm still needs to be paid attention to.
Fortunately, the manpower here in Jinguan City is still very sufficient, even if many things are going on at the same time, they can still be completed.
Because Han Cheng implements the team management mode here, it can make the powers of the people in the tribe more clear, and it is more convenient to manage.
So when these things are done, the efficiency is much higher than before, and it looks orderly.
On the left side of Jinguan City, far away from the growing sweet millet stalk garden, there is some smoke slowly rising.
Not far from the sweet millet stalk garden, a piece of land was leveled.
On the land there is the mud of reconciliation.
On the open space farther away, there are many mud tiles that have been made and have not been completely dried.
Not far from this site, several tile kilns have been built.
Someone here is adding thick firewood to it to start the fire.
What is burning here is the tile embryo that has been dried up.
Not far from the kiln, a pile of tiles that have been out of the kiln are neatly stacked.
These tiles are red in color, with some floating dust on the surface, which makes them more hazy and looks very beautiful.
This is to prepare for the house that is being built, so that after the house is built, tiles will be laid on it. It is a big tile house that is very iconic of the Qingque tribe in this era!
Everything here in Jinguan City is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Holding a copper knife in his hand, Han Cheng chopped off a sweet millet stalk from the garden of sweet millet stalks.
Remove the leaves, cut off the unsweet shoots of the sweet millet stalk, and scrape the top with a copper knife back and forth to scrape off the layer of hoarfrost on it.
Then wipe the knife clean and start peeling the stalks of sweet millet.
After cutting two or three knots, he took it and ate it.
This way of eating after peeling the skin is not as good as biting the skin with your teeth and eating it with feeling and soul.
But in view of the fact that the sweet millet stalks in the tribe are too hard, it is too taxing to gnaw the skin down, and it is easy to cut his own mouth to bleed, so Han Cheng still chose this soulless way of eating.
Tribal sugarcane is still not good, it tastes bad, less water, more scum, and not sweet enough.
Dislike Although disgust, Han Cheng still has no intention of shutting up.
After all, something is better than nothing.
Han Cheng, who was eating sweet millet, stood here for a while and watched the busyness of the people in the tribe, with a smile on his face.
This is definitely not because everyone in the tribe is working, but he can eat sweet millet stalks and watch everyone in the tribe work logically and be happy.
It's because under his leadership and with the joint efforts of everyone in the tribe, Jinguan City is becoming more and more like that, and it is becoming more and more suitable for people in the tribe to live in!
After standing here for a while and watching the people in the tribe burn tiles, Han Cheng turned here to see the people in the tribe working in the fields.
There are four teams of labor working here.
Among them, members of the third team of Jinyi and the fourth team of Jinyi are handling the harvested rice fields.
Team 1 and Team 5 of Jin Er opened water canals downstream to prepare for the next reclamation.
Han Cheng stood here watching for a while, and saw that everyone was doing things in an orderly manner from a distance, so he didn't bother here too much.
After eating a sweet millet stalk, he returned to Jinguan City with a copper knife in his hand, and went straight to the small house that belonged to him.
Reaching out from the wooden stick nailed to the wall next to the bed, he took off his backpack.
Sitting on the bed, Han Cheng opened it, and then began to take things out slowly.
After a while, a small white tiger appeared in his hands.
This is one of the weapons he carefully prepared for the Red Tiger Tribe.
Playing with this weapon in his hand, the expression on Han Cheng's face gradually became a bit intriguing.
Autumn is here, and so is the harvest season. Many tribes have a good harvest in this season. The Red Tiger Tribe, which has planted a lot of rice, should have a very good harvest.
Before my tribe, although I got a lot of food from the Red Tiger tribe, judging from the people here in Jinguan City and the food harvested by my tribe, these foods will not allow my tribe to survive in the future. How rich I was.
It seems that I should let these big killers show their power!
Han Cheng, who was playing with the white and smooth little porcelain tiger, thought in his heart...
"x-on:#¥#¥4!"
In the busy greenery of everyone in Jinguan City, when Han Cheng was imagining, a group of people appeared not too far from Jinguan City, and someone was talking here...