Chapter 339

"Brother Cheng, I want to be a fish"

The July sun is scorching the earth like a furnace, and the cicadas are intermittently heard from the distant woods.

Han Cheng doesn't know if there is someone like cicadas that appeared earlier, but one thing is certain, that is, it already exists now, and judging from the universality of its distribution, it should appear much earlier than now a lot of.

Han Cheng loves and hates Cicada.

After a rain in summer, the larvae that had been dormant underground for three to five years began to crawl out of the ground quietly under the cover of night. Thick and tall tree trunks are their favorite. If they cannot find the trunk in a short time, Some grass stalks around can also be turned from spare tires to regular ones.

Going to high places is not only a human characteristic, but also cicadas.

Just like people, cicadas climb to high places as soon as they are born, in order to avoid danger, obtain better living conditions, and let themselves spend their short cicada life with a more successful attitude.

Most of the cicadas can successfully avoid all kinds of dangers and become a member of the summer choir.

Unlucky, before climbing high, he was knocked down from the tree by a small hand or a bamboo stick, and entered into a container of all kinds of strange things. in the mouth.

The next day, he appeared from the land of reincarnation of the five grains, and quickly ended his short life.

Youchan is Han Cheng's favorite, whether it's stir-fried or deep-fried, he can't get enough of it until now.

In later generations, his hometown has always called the young cicada Pancha.

I like it because it is delicious.

He likes to eat young cicadas, but he hates the sound of cicadas, just like he likes snow and doesn't like being hit by snow.

With the sound of cicadas chirping, Han Chengcheng felt that his whole mind was in a mess, maybe this was a metric for a metric.

Compared with the cicadas in the past, today's cicadas are not too disturbing. It's not that Han Cheng suddenly changed his temper, but that there is something more helpless than the cicadas.

The appearance of the zodiac sign is a good thing for the Qingque tribe, but the bad thing is that the calendar of the Qingque tribe appears too late.

Looking at the group of people who had determined their zodiac signs for themselves, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but twitch his face.

It is too cruel!

People like Tietou, Heiwa, and Ruhua can say that they are sparrows, but they can barely say that they are fifteen years old. Bai Xuemei said that she is a fish, but it is a bit too much.

Calculated according to the current year of the rabbit, there are several options for Bai Xuemei's age - two years old, fourteen years old, twenty-six years old... none of them are suitable.

Excluding those born in the first year of Qingque and later, more than half of the rest, the zodiac sign does not match their real age.

"It's a sheep, look at this sheep, it's as white as a cloud, so beautiful."

Han Cheng said to Xiaotong's bride-in-law with a hint of bewilderment in his voice.

"Sheep is white, and Bai Xuemei is also white, and Bai Xuemei has two croissant braids, so she should belong to the sheep."

Calculated according to the zodiac sign, Bai Xuemei is now ten years old and nine years old, which should not be much different from her actual age.

Xiaomei, Xiaoli and the others are only about ten years old.

Compared with later generations, people in the tribe developed earlier.

This may be related to the difficult living conditions of people in this era, and it is not easy to live a long life.

For the continuation of the race, we can only adapt to nature and change ourselves.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, cruelty or inspiration, many species are eliminated little by little in this way.

Those who could not adapt to the changes in the environment disappeared, and those who were unwilling to make changes also disappeared.

The most indispensable thing in this world is competition, or substitutes.

The dinosaurs that once ruled the earth disappeared, and their disappearance did not cause much sensation. The earth was still rotating at an inherent speed. After a short period of desertion, other species covered the entire planet. Compared with the past, it is not inferior .

To put it in a small way, it is like a profession. Some people say it is good, and some people say it is bad.

Some people don't want to stay longer for a day, but some people want to dig into it...

"...That's a sheep...I heard that it's brother..."

Bai Xuemei touched the shofar braid with her hand, and said with a smile on her face.

How could the little girl resist Han Cheng's coaxing, and it didn't take long before she completely defected, and only Han Cheng obeyed.

After solving the problem of the zodiac signs of children's brides-in-law, Han Cheng also corrected the zodiac signs of those minors.

In principle, it is based on these blind estimates of height, so that the difference between the zodiac sign and the real age is not too far away.

As for those adults, Han Cheng let go of his hands and feet and ignored them, letting them mess around.

After all, the biggest purpose of his zodiac signs is to cooperate with the Qingque chronology and change the way people in the tribe judge whether they are adults according to the standard of height...

At the same time that the zodiac fever appeared in the Qingque tribe, other things have not stopped.

With iron axes, chisels, and saws, which are most needed by carpenters, wooden columbine carts also appeared bit by bit in the exploration experiments of Han Cheng and Lai.

Han Cheng remembered the shape of the columbine cart clearly, but he didn't understand how it was made.

For example, how is the wooden bucket containing the seeds synthesized, how the three hollow columbine legs are connected to the holes under the wooden bucket, and how to ensure that the number of seeds entering the three legs is the same...

These specific problems require them to explore and solve them.

With the right tools, although these things are troublesome, they can be made out a little bit.

The millet growing in the millet field on the west side of the Qingque tribe is getting stronger and stronger.

Although the scorching sun often makes them shriveled, behind the shriveling, there is a school of vitality.

The hot sun is more conducive to the occurrence of photosynthesis.

If you want to wear a crown, you must inherit it.

Not only people, but even millet wanting to have a good harvest is the same.

The crop of millet planted earlier has already begun to head, and at first glance, it looks like a dog's tail grass.

If this trend continues, the first batch of millet can be harvested in just a few months.

The Qingque Tribe will also usher in the first real grain harvest.

It is a pity that no wheat can be found now. If wheat can be found, after the millet is harvested, another crop of wheat can be planted, and the harvest can be increased twice a year.

Fortunately, there is a lot of land around the Qingque tribe that can be reclaimed as farmland, and it doesn't matter if it is fallow or year-round.

At this time, the contradiction between people and land is not sharp at all, and the vast land and sparse population are not enough to describe the current situation.

The many lands that can grow food, as well as the millet that grows hard under the sun, are the confidence for Han Cheng to lead the tribe to stability and prosperity.

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