I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 695 The Courteous Service of 7 Dicks Is Not as Good as a Kiss From a Prince

The trade party men came and went.

They brought a lot of things with them when they came, and they did not leave empty-handed. They transported back the copper and tin ingots refined by the people in the Tongshan residential area during this period of time.

The people from the trade team left, and the people who stayed in the residential area of ​​Tongshan no longer felt as miserable as before.

Because they know that the people of the tribe have not forgotten them. In the big tribe, many people still miss them, just like they miss the people of the big tribe.

Up to now, the people guarding the residential area of ​​Tongshan have a new habit. This habit is to visit the place where the pottery calendar is placed from time to time, looking forward to the early arrival of that day.

Looking at the several jars of wine in the room, many people secretly drooled greedily.

This stuff is so comforting to drink in this weather.

Even so, no one drank it, because they all wanted to save it for the Chinese New Year.

Drinking these wines during the Chinese New Year is even more enjoyable than drinking them now...

The smell of food wafted through the residential area of ​​Tongshan. A large group of rough-handed people were busy working inside and out, and there was some warmth in the humor.

When the night was about to fall, a fire lit up in the center of the courtyard, reflecting those jumping figures and the bright smiles on their faces.

On the top of the copper mountain, Meng, wrapped in dirty fur, got out of the mine, wrapped the fur tightly around his body, and looked at the courtyard below the mountain tremblingly, showing a yearning expression.

He has experienced this kind of thing before. Although he was a slave at that time, he could still get delicious food at this time, and there was a lot of meat in the food, but now...

Meng, who had long been numb, beat himself on the head a few times under the stimulation of such a festival. This was regretting why he wanted to escape after living a good life...

The slaves in the Copper Mountain residential area also danced along the periphery. At this time, some slaves looked towards Copper Mountain and remembered the defector who could only live alone in the mine and eat bad food.

There is no sympathy, there is only disdain for this kind of person...

In the base camp of the Qingque Tribe, there is a sea of ​​celebration at this time. Everyone is laughing and dancing. The cheerful atmosphere is enough to infect anyone, and it is enough to make many people in this era envious.

Even when the cold north wind passed by here, it became much gentler...

The cold north wind hardened the earth and the soft water, and the ice sealed the vitality of the vegetation.

This kind of 'injury' from the inside to the outside is very difficult to get rid of, and only Miss Chun's kiss can heal.

Miss Chun has always been a very good girl, she has a broad mind, and inside her broad mind is a soft and kind heart like gold.

She offered a tender kiss to the frozen earth that lacked vitality, and a miracle happened.

The hard ice and snow melted, the solid earth became soft, and the lifeless world quickly got rid of the withered, yellow, ashes and depression in winter.

A kiss from Miss Chun made the whole world brighten up.

This is much better than the effect of the prince kissing Snow White.

The same incident also made Han Cheng realize the difference between a diaosi and a tall, rich and handsome man.

The seven dwarfs treat Snow White wholeheartedly, but they can't resist a kiss from the prince who came here for the first time...

Just like the group of obsessive-compulsive patients in the tribe eagerly want the ice and snow to melt to plug the gap, but the ice and snow won't melt, but in the end they can't make up for a kiss from Miss Chun...

The obsessive-compulsive members of the Qingque tribe who have been suffering for nearly three months, the first thing they did after the ice and snow melted was to plug this uncomfortable gap.

When doing this, it's like being beaten to death, so don't try too hard.

So much so that it will take at least a week to build things according to the original schedule,

In less than six days, it was made up for Shen Di.

Looking at the completed wall, many people in the tribe couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, feeling comfortable all over.

After doing this, the building of the house has come to an end.

The focus of the next work shifted to spring plowing.

The poor deer in the tribe were brought back to the ground one by one at this time. With their weak limbs and bodies, driven by the black-hearted two-legged beasts, they pulled the wooden plow with the plow wall. walking on the fields.

The bees that have grown to eight boxes also feel the breath of spring. They should look quiet in winter, and start buzzing and flying around, forming a group to become "flower pickers"...

"#¥5..."

When the Qingque tribe thought that the ice and snow had melted and fell into a busy situation, the rest of the people were not idle either.

In a place not far away from the Qingque tribe, the elderly priestess got out of the round house in the center.

Under her order, the people in the tribe sorted out food and tools.

Some heavy ones were packed in baskets and the like, and placed on the backs of these tame animals, so that these animals could carry them.

Longer tools that are not suitable for being carried by animals are carried by people in the tribe.

After packing up their things and walking out of the fenced yard, all the people in the tribe turned their heads, looking at these igloo houses standing quietly here, and looking at the land reclaimed by them around the houses, many people were reluctant to move their feet.

After watching this for a while, the female priest yelled first, and then the strong leader also yelled, and then the two of them walked forward first.

The people in the tribe helped the old and the young, carrying many things, and followed the two most prestigious men in the tribe all the way towards the setting sun.

In the process of walking, many people can't help but look back after walking for a while, and look at the place that is getting farther and farther away from them and smaller and smaller in their field of vision, where they have lived for a long time. home……

Seven or eight days later, the primitive man, who had become more primitive because of his long journey through the wild, stopped in one place.

For everyone, this place is a strange place, except for two small rivers that are not too far apart, flow together for a while and then come together, and continue to flow to the north, there is nothing else.

There are no familiar igloos, no cleared fields, just some barren land.

But looking at these, the female priest showed a smile, obviously very satisfied with this place...

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