Chapter 443 Pushing a Car Tired Than a Unicycle

After recovering from the initial shock, Han Cheng soon became happy and even excited.

Not only can he have an extremely warm and fluffy tiger skin mattress from now on, but more importantly, this unlucky tiger is a male tiger!

Looking at Bai Xuemei who is getting better and better standing beside her, and looking at the tiger lying on the ground, Han Cheng has already made up his mind. The tiger's waist and other important positions are all his. Can't grab it!

Young people, still growing up, should work hard when working, but they can't be owed when it comes to food...

"Click!"

Huosong's mouth finally closed when the people of the Qingque Tribe were happily preparing to skin the tiger.

The upper teeth collided with the lower teeth, making a rattling sound.

This tribe is really too cruel, completely beyond his cognition!

You know, even their tribe would not dare to provoke such a ferocious beast!

And this tribe not only provoked them, but also beat them to death and carried them back unharmed...

Is this really something humans can do?

Everyone in the Fire Tribe, who didn't know there was a trap, was messed up in the wind...

The dinner was very sumptuous, not to mention the rest, just the two big tanks of tiger bone soup were enough to make people salivate.

Han Cheng took a sip of the kidney flower, and then drank another sip of the boiled tiger bone soup, his heart was racing for a while.

This is a tiger!

The existence that I could only look up to before was actually eaten by myself now.

Even though he had some understanding of the ferocity of the primitive era, he still felt dizzy at this moment.

But his feeling disappeared very quickly, and after eating a tiger's kidney, he couldn't straighten his waist very quickly.

Amidst the teasing laughter of everyone in the tribe, Han Cheng took Bai Xuemei's hand and hurried all the way to the house...

"Oh my God!"

wake up in the morning

Han Cheng, who was covering his waist indiscriminately, looked at another waist flower made of tiger kidneys in his bowl, and felt as if he had been electrocuted all over, and couldn't help shivering.

This thing is too powerful, it is a supplement, but it is a bit beyond the means.

"You eat, you eat."

Han Cheng quickly transferred the contents of the bowl to the senior brother, the second senior brother and others.

Originally, Han Cheng still wanted to keep a few yuan for himself, but after meeting Bai Xuemei's shining eyes, he gave them all away.

This is too scary...

After lamely getting the unicycle out, Han Cheng helped push it a few times. Without the rubber wheels, it was very difficult to push the unicycle. After a few trips, Han Cheng's head sweated.

At that time, he felt that this was the most tiring car he had ever pushed.

Now Han Cheng wants to take back that sentence, a wheelbarrow without rubber wheels is not the most tiring to push...

Drinking the soup with a bowl in one hand, and a certain god who was covering his waist with the other hand was thinking like this...

The tiger skin on the wall has dried up, and there are not many leaves on the branches.

The women of the Fire Tribe have also mastered the various tasks of peeling hemp, spinning hemp thread, and weaving cloth.

The Huosong four, who worked hard to open up a few acres of land for the Qingque tribe, also mastered the plowing of the land and the planting of wild hemp after plowing the land.

At this point, they are about to start their journey.

Huosong and the others seemed extremely reluctant. During this period of life in this tribe, they experienced many things and realized a life completely different from that of the tribe.

Although I was a little tired, my heart was very at ease, and I didn't have to worry about it like before.

The most important thing is that the food of this tribe is really delicious, and you can eat it with your stomach free!

How nice would it be to live in this tribe all the time?

Huosong and the others were thinking the same way...

The leader of the Fire Tribe by the river seemed a little anxious. Since the people in the tribe left, he would draw a mark on the cave wall of the tribe every day.

Now there are several more marks than when Huosong and the others left last year, but those who went upstream have not returned yet.

Nothing will happen to them, will they?

Such hidden worries kept appearing in his heart...

After hunting, the leader of the Fire Tribe came to the big river again. This time, he didn't wait long before a black shadow appeared on the upper reaches of the big river.

After distinguishing that it was the person who left their tribe, the leader of the Fire Tribe immediately felt relieved.

Amidst the cheers of the people on the shore, Huosong and others, like returning warriors, rowed to the shore.

They came back not only with the boat, but with three rafts loaded with bundles of wild hemp.

This wild hemp was harvested again in Yau Ma Tei on their way back.

Several exquisite jars were unloaded from the boat, and the people of the Huo Tribe surrounded by them couldn't help cheering.

Especially after seeing the snow-white salt in the jar, the cheers were even louder.

Huosong and the others, while carrying things down, happily told everyone what they had seen and heard in the Qingque tribe.

The people around cried out in surprise from time to time.

Such exclamations stopped abruptly when Huosong and the others said that there were not many people in the Qingque tribe, and they killed a colorful tiger unscathed.

Because they felt that this was simply impossible, so they believed that Huosong and others were talking nonsense.

The anxious Huosong and others argued and defended them with red faces.

After a while, everyone was skeptical.

But no matter what, with the vigorous publicity of those who have personally been to the Qingque tribe, the people of the Fire tribe have become more yearning for the Qingque tribe, and they all want to go and see for themselves, is there really such a tribe in that tribe? magic……

In the cave of the Fire Tribe, the leader of the Fire Tribe held a piece of very finely woven cloth in his hand, with an inquiring look on his face.

This piece of cloth was made by Bai Xuemei, and the reason why Huosong and the others brought it back was to set a standard for the people of the Fire Tribe, lest they weave a lot of waste products.

The leader of the Fire Tribe let go of one hand, took the cloth to the edge of an earthen jar, stretched out his hand to explore inside, and some yellow grains appeared on his hand.

He has already eaten this food, it is not as delicious as meat, but after cooking, it is much more delicious than wild vegetables, it is indeed an excellent food.

After looking at it like this for a while, he put the millet back into the crock, and his eyes fell on the linen in his hand again.

This kind of thing that looks like a hairless leather can be exchanged for so many things from that tribe?

This looks extremely good.

It is too troublesome to go back and forth to Yau Ma Tei to harvest wild hemp.

However, his worries disappeared soon, because Huosong used callused hands to hold some hemp seeds and delivered them to him...