Chapter 841 Dad Doesn’t Care, You Can Do It Yourself (3 in 1)

A ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds, piercing down from the sky like a unparalleled sharp sword, crowning the world.

Not long after, more sunlight emerged from the clouds, shattering the dark clouds in the sky, and a round of sun emerged from behind the clouds.

Not long after, the sky that had been gloomy for many days completely cleared up.

"#￥%x-on:!"

A person with frostbite on his face noticed the change in the light outside. After seeing such a scene, he couldn't help but shouted excitedly.

Then the whole tribe was alarmed.

The people wrapped in animal skins and surrounded by the fire all ran towards the outside of the cave with cheers.

Looking at the long-lost sun in the sky, at the sky that was finally no longer gloomy, at the sun shining brighter under the reflection of the white snow, the people who ran out of the cave were all happy. Jumping and jumping, what's more, directly facing the sun in the sky, prostrate on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The sun is finally out! They finally saw the sun again!

The cold, which has caused them enough suffering, will be expelled, and they don't have to suffer like this anymore!

These people basically have chilblains on their faces, hands, and feet. Even those who don’t have many dry cuts, with thick scabs forming on the sides. If you touch them carelessly, they will bleed. and accompanied by excruciating pain.

In the past, they would also suffer from the cold in winter, but it was far less serious than this year.

On the one hand, this is because this year seems to be colder than previous years, and on the other hand, the heavy snow has already fallen when they have stored enough.

Under such circumstances, at the beginning, they had to brave the wind, snow and cold to go to the places where they used to collect food, and to get the fruits that had not had time to pick and collect them into the tribe.

Things like this made them suffer enough.

So much so that one person in the tribe, one ear, and two toes on his feet were frozen off, wailing in pain in the cave.

It is precisely because of this that the matter of collecting food in the wind and snow was stopped after a few days.

If it continues, most of them will freeze to death before the food stored in the cave is exhausted.

However, because the wind and snow fell very early, the food stored in the tribe was much less than in previous years.

Even adding the ones they collected in the wind and snow would not do the same.

Except for the immature minors in the tribe, the rest are deeply worried about the lack of food.

Under such circumstances, it is of course very joyful to see the sun come out and the weather clear up.

In addition, another reason is that these people feel that the heavy snow fell too early this year, and the sun that came out at this time should be able to melt the heavy snow that fell too early.

Then the weather will become warmer, back to the time when they were storing fruit on a large scale in preparation for the cold season.

It won't be cold again until they stock up on some more food.

As they expected, under the sunshine for two consecutive days, the heavy snow really showed signs of melting, which made these people even more excited.

Even, on the second day, their leader brought some stronger people, wrapped in thick fur, to the place where they used to collect and store food, and with sticks in their hands, they The melted snow was scraped away to find the fruit that fell on the ground.

On a snowy day with sunshine, the temperature is not high, and even lower than when it was cloudy before.

On the one hand, this is because the melting of ice and snow and the evaporation of water have taken away the heat. On the other hand, the cloud in the sky before can play a role similar to a quilt, trapping the heat on the ground.

However, although the temperature is lower than before, if you are exposed to direct sunlight, your body is still relatively warm.

And such a bright sun, just looking at it makes people feel warm from the heart.

So these people who left the cave and looked for food again felt that it was much warmer than before.

As the weather warmed up and some of the food they found was brought back to the cave, these people who were already very hopeless now became full of hope.

They are more convinced that the weather will be as they thought, and it will be warmer for a while.

It's just that they didn't know that the time that should have belonged to autumn was occupied by the previous cold. Calculated according to the time in previous years, it was already winter at this time.

Therefore, their joy lasted only a few days before being shattered by yet another heavy snowfall from the sky.

Some people who thought that the weather would get warmer and came to a place far away from the tribe's cave to find food were directly frozen to death by the sudden snowstorm.

The companions did not abandon them, stepped on the snow, braved the cold and arduous trek, and still dragged these frozen companions back.

However, no funeral was held, but they were roasted with fire...

The heavy snow fell again, even heavier than in previous years, and the temperature became lower at the same time.

In some tribes, after waking up in the morning, there are often one or two people with weird smiles on their faces, who can't get up anymore...

Cold, hunger and death, like the dark clouds outside, enveloped them tightly...

Compared with them, the Qingque tribe, which was further south, experienced a period of cold, and a heavy snow covered them.

The distant mountains, nearby trees, and the surrounding fields were all covered by heavy snow, and looked like a vast expanse of whiteness.

Under the silver wrap, the whole tribe seemed quiet, and most of the people became more lazy.

After the arrival of the Son of God, their winter is no longer the same as before. They don’t need anything, they just need the cat to stay in the cave, eat and sleep, and suffer from hunger. Now even in winter, there are still many things to do. Do.

However, compared with the rest of the time, winter is still very leisurely, which is a feeling that can be deeply felt both physically and mentally.

Of course, the quietness in the tribe at this time is also related to the fact that the children who like to play snowball fights have not arrived at the battlefield.

If those children arrived at the battlefield, the snowballs flying around, cheering and playing, and the silence after the snow would immediately disappear without a trace. .

On the east side of the Qingque tribe, about 30 miles away from the bamboo forest, a small piece of land was cleared.

Some dry millet is scattered on the land, and a large grass sieve woven by bamboo is slanted above the millet.

A rope is tied to the lower end of the stick that slantly supports the grass sieve.

The rope leads all the way to the bamboo forest.

Near the edge of the bamboo forest, there is a low-lying land that looks like a ditch.

The rope leading all the way to the bamboo forest stopped here.

Han Cheng is squatting in this low-lying land now, holding the rope in his hand.

On his left is Fu Jiang who is squatting rather than standing, on the right is Xiao Wandou standing there with a head showing, and on the other side of Xiao Wandou is the chubby giant panda Tuantuan.

The two people, the dog and the panda stood or shielded in a row, only one head was exposed, and no one said anything, all stared at the sieve that was set up.

Such a scene seems to make people feel very happy, but at the same time, it also has a smell of obscenity, which hits the face and lingers.

Under their watchful eyes, there were birds that could not find food elsewhere, chirping and bouncing around the straw sieve, and looking around.

Facing such an obtrusive food, most of these birds seemed to be more cautious, instead of eating directly, they stood there and kept looking around.

People die for money, birds die for food. This sentence is not wrong at all. In such a season, facing such food, these birds cannot resist the temptation of delicious food anyway.

After looking around for a while, no danger was found, and the birds happily came under the grass sieve to eat the food.

"dad."

Xiaowandou shouted to Han Cheng in a low voice, reminding him to pull the rope.

"Wait, those two big turtledoves haven't gone in yet."

Han Cheng also lowered his voice and said to Xiaowandou.

It's not just that the turtledoves didn't go in, but these birds are basically sieved at the edges, and not too many go in. At this time, when the rope is pulled, many birds will fly away and be caught. not much.

After waiting for a while, the birds finally relaxed their vigilance and came to the grass sieve with the most grains to peck the food on the ground.

The two great turtledoves also joined the ranks.

"it's OK now."

Han Cheng said softly to Xiaowandou.

Then he pulled the rope in his hand hard, and the stick supporting the grass sieve fell down in response.

The reason why the grass sieve buckles so quickly is because the grass sieve is not raised high enough to have a small distance from the ground.

On the other hand, Han Cheng tied two bricks to the upper part of the grass screen.

With such a weight support, after losing the support of the tree stick, it will of course buckle down quickly.

The tree sticks were pulled down and the grass sieve was buckled, and the birds immersed in the delicious food were immediately alarmed.

The fast-reacting birds near the edge of the bamboo sieve fluttered their wings and flew away in panic, while the birds that ate too much of themselves were directly pinned to the ground by the bamboo sieve, screaming in panic and anxiety. Many birds are struggling to flap their wings, trying to fly out of the bamboo sieve.

But this is impossible, such a big grass sieve, with two bricks pressed on it, how could they fly, they can only flop around in it.

"Wow~!"

"Woo woo woo~"

Under the buckle of the straw sieve, when many birds panicked, Little Pea yelled and rushed out from here, along with the excited Gouzi Fujiang and the chubby Tuantuan.

Han Cheng followed behind with a big bag in his hand.

After arriving at the edge of the grass sieve, I did not rush to lift the grass sieve. Instead, I used the bricks placed not far away to build a circle about 30 cm high and low around the grass sieve, leaving a place I made an opening about 20 centimeters wide and narrow, and stretched the bag in my hand here, completely covering the entire gap.

After doing all this, Han Chengcai lifted the bamboo sieve from the side where the opening was left.

The moment he lifted the bamboo sieve, some frightened birds got into the bag along the opening.

As for those birds that didn't get into the bag at the first time, it didn't take long for them to get into the bag obediently.

This was not because the bag was so attractive, but because Little Peas, Fu Jiang, and Tuantuan slapped and yelled at the bamboo sieve.

Those birds caught by the bamboo sieve can see the outside scene through the holes in the bottom of the bamboo sieve.

Bombed by these three terrified guys, it would be weird if they didn't go inside the bag.

When there were no more birds under the bamboo sieve, Han Cheng grasped the mouth of the bag, and all the trapped birds could not escape.

This time the harvest is not small, plus the two big turtle doves, there are as many as a dozen of them. If this trend continues, if you catch a few more times, you will be able to make enough dinner for many people. up.

Of course, if it is used to make soup, the ones caught now alone are enough for everyone in the tribe to eat a delicious meal of Baique soup...

Among the birds he caught, Han Cheng liked the two big turtledoves the most.

Except for the color of the feathers, this thing looks very similar to a pigeon, and it tastes similar to a pigeon. It is not the smallest among the birds, and it has meat on its body.

Whether it is baked or boiled, it tastes very good.

However, Han Cheng's favorite way to eat it is to boil it first, take out the meat, tear it into strips, and then mix the shredded pork with the boiled turtledove soup to eat.

But this way of eating can only be thought about now.

Birds, these things, in later generations, were eaten by people in various ways, and when the places where they thrived such as mountains and forests were destroyed and dwindled, the number decreased sharply, and most of them became protected animals.

But in this primitive era, compared with the huge number and complete variety of birds, human beings are more like the existence of precious species that need to be protected.

The Qingque tribe is called Qingque, and the gods and totems worshiped are all Qingque, but the people in the tribe are not friendly to these various birds.

This is mainly because these birds always like to come and eat the crops when the crops are about to mature and after harvesting.

Under such circumstances, it would be strange if the people of the Qingque tribe had a good impression of these birds.

However, even so, it does not prevent them from continuing to worship the blue sparrow totem.

Because what they worship is the green sparrows that have been processed by the Son of God to appear lifelike and exist in the form of pictures, sculptures, and embroidery, not those birds that come to them to beat the autumn wind as soon as the crops are ripe.

After putting the bag containing the birds on Fu Jiang's back, and tied it with a rope to prevent it from falling, Han Cheng pointed to Fu Jiang in the direction of the tribe, and Fu Jiang took four steps forward. He ran towards the tribe with his legs dangling, leaving strings of plum blossoms in the snow.

After Fu Jiang left, Han Cheng and Xiao Wandou re-arranged the trap.

The bricks are removed, the bamboo sieve is set up, and the dried millet is sprinkled again.

After finishing these things, the two of them and the panda hid in the bamboo forest again, and Fu Jiang also ran back from the tribe.

The bag that was carried back was empty, and the bag had also shifted its position, from its back to its mouth, the kind that had been folded by someone.

Han Cheng took the bag from Fu Jiang's mouth, and then reached out to touch Fu Jiang's head.

After being touched on the head, Fu shook his tail happily.

"Son, this time you pull."

Han Cheng handed the rope to Xiao Wandou.

Little Pea took the rope, excited and nervous.

After the experience just now, there were no birds around the sieve for a while.

After this situation continued for a while, some birds began to fly over from other places, landed on the edge of the bamboo sieve, and continued to test.

There is a bird here, and soon the rest of the birds will fly over.

"Dad, pull?"

Little Wandou looked at the birds, her little face was tense, and it was obvious that he seemed rather nervous and apprehensive.

"You can do it yourself. If you think you can pull it, you can pull it. If you can't pull it, you can wait."

Han Cheng didn't give an answer directly, but threw the question to Xiaowandou again, letting him figure it out.

After getting such an answer, Little Pea was a little unsure. She looked at the birds and wanted to pull the rope, but she couldn't make up her mind.

Then he turned his head and looked at Han Cheng as if asking for help, wanting to get help from his father.

Facing Xiaowandou's eyes asking for help, Han Cheng still didn't give any answer. He just stretched out his hand to touch Xiaowandou's head, and said in a low voice with a smile, "Look for yourself, Dad doesn't care."

After getting no answer from her father, Xiao Wandou had no choice but to turn her head again, staring at the bamboo sieve twenty or thirty meters away and the birds around the bamboo sieve with her black eyes.

After looking at it for a while, he jerked the rope in his hand.

The rope tugged, the wooden stick fell, and the bamboo sieve pressing on the brick was buckled down.

Almost at the same time, the bird fluttered its wings and flew away in panic.

After pulling the rope, the strange combination of two people, a dog and a panda, galloped towards the bamboo sieve.

After passing by, Little Pea, whose heart was beating non-stop, lay down on top of the bamboo sieve, and looked inside through the fine and dense bamboo sieve holes.

After taking a look at it, Little Pea almost didn't cry.

Because only one small bird was caught by the bamboo sieve, and the rest of the birds flew away. Compared with my father just now, the gap is not so big.

"Dad~"

As before, after getting the little bird from under the bamboo sieve into the bag, Little Pea looked at Han Cheng with grievances and yelled nervously again.

"It's okay, this is the first time you have done such a thing. When Dad caught birds like this, he didn't catch a bird for a long time. You are already better than Dad."

Han Cheng smiled and said to his son.

Then the father and son tidied up the place together, and came to the bamboo forest to hide again.

"dad."

Xiaowandou gave the rope in Han Cheng's hand. The blow just now was a bit severe to the child, which made him afraid to do such a thing again.

Han Cheng didn't answer, and shook his head with a smile: "You continue to pull, what you did just now is already very good, just do Lala."

Little Pea could only continue to hold the rope, but her mood was more disturbed than before.

"Think about it, why only one bird was caught just now, and the rest flew away."

Han Cheng looked at his son and asked with a smile.

Little Pea reached out to touch her head, her eyes flickering.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "I, I pulled it too early."

"Then what should we do this time?"

Han Cheng looked at Little Peas with a smile and said.

"Later, later." Little Peanut counted with some doubts.

"Well, do what you want."

Han Cheng nodded in affirmation of Xiao Wandou's words.

Children of this age already have some understanding of many things and can understand some things, so Han Chengcheng took this opportunity to educate the little guy.

More or less, always let the little guy know something.

As the calm returned here, birds gradually flew over from other places.

After some testing, I started to eat the millet below the bamboo sieve.

Looking from a distance, about eight or nine birds have come to the bottom of the bamboo sieve, and they are still relatively close to the middle.

At the same time, there are more than a dozen birds wandering there in the periphery.

According to Han Cheng's point of view, it is completely possible to pull the rope at this time to buckle the bamboo sieve, but Little Pea has not stopped pulling it.

Han Cheng knew that this was caused by the premature lesson he had learned from going up and pulling, so he didn't urge him to go up.

Compared with arresting some birds and going back to satisfy their hunger, Han Cheng cared more about the education of Little Peas.

Some birds hadn't been on his mind yet.

Little Pea's face was tense, some sweat appeared in the palm of the gloved hand holding the rope, and her eyes were fixed on the bamboo sieve.

He was waiting for the birds on the outside to come under the bamboo sieve, because these birds just don't get in very much.

Either they walked in, pecked a few times, and then quickly walked out, or, one bird went in, and the rest of the birds came out.

He'd been wanting to see more birds go in, and it just never happened.

So he waited like this and never pulled.

It's just that the effect was not good. After a while, not only did the situation he wanted to wait for not happen, but the birds also flew away one after another.

This is because the shriveled millet sprinkled under the bamboo sieve was basically eaten by these birds.

"puff!"

The more the birds dwindled, and when there were only three left, Little Pea finally couldn't wait any longer, and pulled the rope in her hand...

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