Chapter 873: No Wonder Most Emperors Are Short-Lived (3 in 1)

Hearing Wu Wen's words, and feeling the gazes of the people who stayed in the tribe, those who followed Han Cheng to complete the journey and returned smoothly all raised their chests unconsciously.

There is something on the face that is called a reserved smile by the son of God who called them.

"We have found a suitable south for living this time. Even if the winter becomes colder and longer, we don't have to worry about it!"

Han Cheng looked at the people who were looking at him expectantly, and announced the news with a smile that made everyone worried.

As soon as such news was announced, everyone who had been waiting with anticipation and apprehension immediately felt relieved.

The witch, who was missing more than half of his teeth, grinned silently, and his eyes, which had become much smaller due to sagging skin and drooping eyelids, were even more narrowed into slits.

Eldest Brother's smile was much bolder, he opened his mouth wide, and laughed non-stop.

The scene suddenly became jubilant, and everyone cheered for this excellent news.

Under the leadership of their son of God, they once again found a new way to fight against the cold.

Just like what their god son said, the weather has become colder, and they don't have to worry about being afraid anymore!

Looking at the jubilant crowd, Han Cheng also smiled all over his face. He liked this feeling very much.

And those who followed Han Cheng for a while and came back together looked at this scene with smiles on their faces, but the meaning of 'reserved' became more obvious.

Because they all knew that there was other good news that the Son of God had not announced.

They were looking forward to the reaction of those who stayed in the tribe after hearing the good news.

"We not only discovered the south, but also found two crops that can be grown on a large scale in the south. One is called rice, which has a yield no worse than the millet grown by our tribe and tastes very good. The other is called sweet millet. The stem, when ripe, tastes very sweet, and its juice can be used to boil sugar, and the boiled candy is sweeter than fruit candy!"

After the joy of the people in the tribe because Han Cheng and the others had found the south subsided slightly, and in the anticipation of the thirty or so people who returned with Han Cheng with reserved smiles on their faces, Han Cheng raised his voice and said These two pieces of good news were merged together and announced to everyone.

What? !

What did the Son of God say? !

After such news was announced, the jubilant crowd suddenly became quiet. They looked at Han Cheng and his party with disbelief on their faces, and wondered if their ears had heard it wrong.

Such a reaction made those who came back with Han Cheng feel very happy.

You surprised us just now, how about now? Shouldn't you be surprised by what we've done?

"God, Son of God, you, you, what did you say, what did you say?"

After a while of silence, there was a voice.

Wu's lips were trembling. A person who usually speaks neatly can't even straighten his tongue when he speaks.

Looking at Han Cheng's gaze, it was full of surprises, expectations and some disbelief.

"This time, we discovered two crops in the south. One is called rice. Because it grows in water, it can be turned into rice again. The yield of rice... and the other is called sweet millet..."

Han Cheng stepped forward to support the excited Wu who was swaying, preventing him from falling to the ground due to excessive surprise, and then raised the volume to everyone, announcing the good news again.

"Boom~!"

After the news was announced again, everyone who got confirmation from Han Cheng exploded with a bang.

For them, this news was too explosive, too surprising.

I was much more excited than when I learned that Han Cheng and the others had found the south.

After all, for Han Cheng and his party, everyone in the tribe was psychologically prepared to find the south.

As for finding new crops, everyone was not prepared at all.

They all thought that it would be very good for Shenzi and the others to find a south that is suitable for the survival of the tribe and can effectively resist the cold.

But who would have thought that Shenzi and the others not only found the south, but also found two kinds of crops that can be grown on a large scale!

Leaving aside the rice that is comparable to millet, just the kind of thing that can be boiled to make sweet millet stalks, which is more delicious than fruit candy, is enough to make people happy.

But who would have thought that apart from this kind of thing, Shenzi and the others actually found another crop!

Everyone in the tribe who has been farming for many years knows how much millet means to the tribe.

Now, their Son of God told them that they had found another crop that could rival millet, how could they be unhappy? Wouldn't be excited not to find North?

Looking at the people in the tribe, who were so excited because of the good news, the people who came back with Han Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, and they all grinned and laughed non-stop. Some exaggerated People, and even hugged the people around them, laughing and dancing there.

"Good! Good! Good..."

Wu, who was so happy that he was completely blind, became a repeater at this time, unable to say anything except good.

All I know is that I keep chanting the word 'good' here.

The leader of the grass tribe looked a little puzzled.

However, after learning what happened from the cheering old slave of the Qingque tribe who was in a group with her, she couldn't calm down all of a sudden.

The winter has become colder and longer, and the leader of the grass tribe knows this, because up to now, her face still has some purple marks left by frostbite.

She and many more people will follow the leader of the Blackstone tribe to go south after the spring to find and attack the Qingque tribe. One of the reasons is that the winter has become colder. If there is not enough food, many people will die. was frozen to death.

Faced with such a disaster, the way they thought of was to come and capture the Qingque tribe, and have a lot of food and a lot of good things from the Qingque tribe.

But there is no doubt that their operation failed this time, and more than half of them died.

And those of them who survived, although they got their wish and lived in the tribe they envied before, but the way they imagined before is very different.

But now, she learned from this person that the god son of their tribe, leading some people in the tribe, found a solution to this terrible disaster for them. How could the leader of the grass tribe not be surprised?

Moreover, in addition to finding these two things, through this old slave of the Qingque tribe who was in a group with her, she learned that Shenzi and the others also got two very good crops.

The leader of the Fruit Candy Grass Tribe has only seen some minors of the Qingque Tribe eat it, so she doesn't know what it tastes like.

However, from the rare reactions of the minors who ate the fruit candy and the expressions of enjoyment, she knew that this kind of thing called fruit candy must be very delicious.

Now the Son of God actually said that he had found something that could cook sugar that was more delicious than fruit candy!

This is really surprising.

The leader of the Fruit Candy Grass Tribe had never eaten it, but she often ate it when she came to the Qingque Tribe.

Whether it is vegetable porridge boiled with wild vegetables and salt, pure millet porridge cooked without anything, just two pickled radish sticks, or dried millet rice, it tastes very delicious.

In the eyes of the leader of the grass tribe, such food is simply rare and delicious.

And now, the god son of this tribe said that they had found a new food that was no less than millet. This really didn't know how the leader of the grass tribe could describe his mood.

No wonder these people jumped up and down and cheered happily after hearing that it was the Son of God.

After understanding what was going on, the leader of the grass tribe couldn't help but want to cheer with everyone.

While such impulses filled his heart, the leader of the grass tribe also had new doubts.

Why do so many good things go to this tribe?

They are obviously already very powerful and very rich, but why are there still a steady stream of good things continuing to appear in this tribe?

Is it really just because this tribe has a son of God?

At this moment, while doubting these things, the leader of the grass tribe also tended to become lemon essence, and once again had deep doubts about life...

Today is undoubtedly an extremely joyous day for the Qingque Tribe.

The sons of God, who had been away for three months and had no news, came back without missing a beat, and they brought back such good news. Everyone in the tribe was extremely happy, even more so than the annual New Year's Eve. joy.

So many good things happen to our tribe at once, of course we have to celebrate it. For everyone in the Qingque tribe, the best way to celebrate is undoubtedly to get a lot of delicious food and have a good meal.

Not only the people of the Qingque tribe were happy, but even the livestock and poultry raised by the Qingque tribe were all happy, and many of them joined the carnival.

Carnival with the people of the Qingque tribe.

The rabbit who was held by the ear by the witch and knocked to death with a stick behind the ear, the old sheep who beat the sheep to death with a stronger wooden stick between the two horns, and the elder brother cut his throat with a bronze knife chicken...

These are the standouts for the in-person carnival.

After a while, these livestock and poultry began to celebrate together with the people of the Qingque tribe who were full of heat and fragrance...

"Son of God, let me drink some more."

Under the light of the fire, Wu, whose wrinkled old face looked ruddy, smiled and said to Han Cheng, as happy as a child.

Han Cheng had no choice but to pour another half bowl of sour wine for Wu, and told him not to drink any more after drinking this.

Wu Huanxi nodded in agreement, then took the bowl containing the wine to his mouth and sipped it, unable to hide the smile on his face.

Although he only drank more than one bowl of wine, Wu was already drunk at this time, so he was very happy.

The rest of the people were also overjoyed, and then turned their joy into appetite, and started to chopsticks non-stop in front of these foods.

For this evening's meal, due to the rush of time, the variety of food is far less varied and exquisite than during the Chinese New Year.

But everyone ate it with great taste and joy, and many people even felt that it was more delicious than the New Year's Eve dinner.

Stimulated by these good news, not to mention the food, even if it is food that is not as good as the usual food, everyone can taste it very well.

After the meal was almost finished, under the strong request of everyone, Han Cheng began to tell the people in the tribe what they had experienced along the way.

Of course, basically what he said was good things, and he directly omitted all the hardships he experienced on the road.

It is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation to report good news but not bad news.

In later life, sitting in the car and secretly crying for a while, and then wiped away the tears to calm down the emotions, and returned home with a smile on his face, Han Cheng came into contact with not a few people who looked extremely relaxed.

However, although he didn't say these things, everyone in the tribe could know how much their son of God and these people in the tribe had endured in order to find all these things.

All you need to do is look at their tanned faces, their thinned bodies, and their leggings with many openings, and you can get a general idea of ​​how many hardships they have encountered along the way.

Looking at Shenzi who just told himself and others interesting things, never mentioning tribulations, and Second Senior Brother, Sha Junior Brother, Shitou and others who would add a few sentences from time to time, everyone who stayed in the tribe felt as if they were blocked in their hearts. Some things were put on, and the eye sockets were a little hot.

This is their son of God, this is the people of their tribe!

After talking for a while, Han Cheng took out the more than 80 shelled rice he had brought back from his backpack, and let everyone in the tribe watch.

And peeled off two grains of millet with his fingernails, so that everyone can see the true shape of the rice.

The witch put the palm holding a grain of millet or a glistening rice in front of his eyes, and watched carefully against the firelight. There seemed to be some light flickering in his cloudy eyes at this moment.

Yuan, who was standing not far away watching this scene, swore that Wu had never watched it so earnestly and full of emotion.

No matter when.

But Yuan was neither angry nor jealous, because she herself was also very happy.

As the days of living in the Qingque tribe increased day by day, and he learned more about this tribe, Yuan had already completely integrated into the Qingque tribe and became a real member of the Qingque tribe.

Like all the members of the Qingque Tribe, she desperately hoped that the tribe formed by them would become better, richer and stronger.

When she sees this tribe getting better, she will feel happy for it from the bottom of her heart like all the people of the Qingque tribe, because this is their tribe! It is the place where she and the people in the tribe live together!

The rest of the people who got the millet in their hands also looked carefully at the little fruit that they had never seen before, with a look in their eyes.

For them, this is not just a small fruit, it represents a lot of food, and it is more prosperous.

After Han Cheng and the others returned, the hastily held party did not end until very late. Everyone gathered together, talking and laughing.

That night, I didn't drink a lot of wine. On average, one person only had more than one bowl of wine. According to Han Cheng's estimate, the alcohol content was not as high as the beer drunk by later generations, but many people got drunk.

Wu was very drunk, always grinning and giggling.

Everyone gathered here for a while, and dispersed under Han Cheng's order. After arranging people to patrol and guard, Han Cheng went to take a hot bath.

As soon as the whole person entered the basin filled with hot water, the feeling was really comfortable, and all the cells in his body were jumping for joy.

Ever since he left the tribe and went south, Han Cheng had never taken a bath like this.

Originally, he thought that just soaking in the bath like this would be very comfortable, but when Bai Xuemei came in from the outside, he realized that his previous thoughts were a little superficial.

Lying halfway in the bathtub, someone rubs his back and squeezes his shoulders. This is really a great pleasure in life. With his eyes closed, Han Cheng felt the urge to fall asleep.

However, this idea is obviously impossible, because he wants to sleep, but some guys don't want to sleep, and instead they shake their heads and are very energetic.

Husband and wife can't stay in the same bath, even if they just rub each other's backs, otherwise no matter how serious things are, they will become less serious in the end.

Originally, Han Cheng wanted to get close to his son and daughter after taking a bath, but accidentally took a long time to take a bath, and waited until their two unreliable parents took a good bath After returning to the room, the two little guys had already fallen asleep.

Seeing this, Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei who came in and smiled silently.

This really is the true love of parents.

Coming to the two sleeping people respectively, Han Cheng carefully looked at the pair of sleeping children for a while, and then looked at the silly daughter-in-law with flushed cheeks who was wiping her hair there, not to mention the satisfaction in his heart.

Blowing out the lights in the room, Han Cheng wanted to go to sleep directly, but most of the time this sleep does not mean that you can fall asleep if you want to.

It's not that Han Cheng, who has already entered the Buddha state with one click, can quickly burn his enthusiasm, but after he blew out the lights, the movement from Wu Youyuan's room was too loud.

Han Cheng breathed lightly, and together with Bai Xuemei, they listened obscenely for a while, and Han Cheng couldn't help grinning silently.

Wu is still very good!

According to this state, it is not a problem to live another ten or twenty years.

You can't listen to the wall at the bottom of the wall, because after listening for a while, you will become very tired.

This is a valuable experience that Han Cheng used to get from his own experience.

"Dad, Dad..."

"Dad~Dad~"

After having a child, the most painful thing is that you want to sleep, but the child's spirit is exceptionally good.

After returning to the tribe all the way, Han Cheng, who had worked all night, had already decided when he officially went to sleep last night that he must sleep in the dark today.

As a result, such thoughts were shattered in front of a pair of young children.

Han Cheng, who was dazed and unwilling to get up, couldn't hold back the constant shouting of the two little guys.

He wanted to get angry, but he couldn't say anything when he heard the sound was milky, especially when Xiao Xing'er's yell was still vague.

After lying on the kang for a while, Han Cheng had no choice but to get up from the kang, carried the two little guys to the kang, took off their shoes, and let them play on the kang.

Han Cheng, on the other hand, was leaning against the wall of the kang, ready to take the opportunity to sleep for a while.

But such a thing is obviously impossible to achieve, the sound of your father is enough to make you collapse.

Han Cheng couldn't help sniffing, what kind of evil was this made!

Sure enough, for children, they basically panic when they can't see and think, and they often feel tired when they come to their side.

After a while, Han Cheng smiled helplessly, got dressed thoroughly and got up.

He took Xiao Wandou's shoes and asked him to wear them himself, while Xiao Xing'er was carried into Han Cheng's arms and put on the shoes.

Then, with one arm in their arms, they got up and walked outside.

Except for a little dizziness, a little drowsiness, and a little weakness in the legs, there is nothing wrong with the rest.

Walking to the rabbit circle, Han Cheng saw Wu who was feeding the rabbits there.

At this time, Wu looked very similar to Han Cheng's state, both of them were not very energetic, and they no longer had the mighty appearance of being heroic and clamoring last night.

Putting the two children down, Han Cheng lay down here and accompanied Wu to feed the rabbit, and the two little guys also threw grass into the rabbit pen.

The two looked at each other, and didn't have much intention to talk for a while.

After feeding like this for a while, he looked up and saw Bai Xuemei, Yuan and some other women who had just returned from picking mulberry leaves.

Seeing the two people talking and laughing happily, Han Cheng couldn't help sighing, this person is really incomparable.

No wonder most of the emperors in ancient times were short-lived. If things go on like this, even hardened people can't hold back...

It was only in the morning that he felt that even the iron man could not bear it. After breakfast, Han Chengcheng was stunned by the iron he saw in front of him.

Picking up a crude weapon, it was very heavy in the hand, reaching out to touch the black meteorite at the other end of the weapon, it felt a little cold to the touch.

Holding such a weapon made of meteoric iron in his hand, and looking at the other 30 or so weapons of the same material placed beside him, Han Cheng sniffed lightly, not knowing what to do for a while. Describe your mood.

This is meteorite! According to the legend, it was the best choice to create a peerless magic weapon, but now I have seen so many at once!

When will meteorites be mass-produced?

Could it be that a planet fell down next to that tribe? Otherwise, how could we get so much meteorite?

Han Cheng was stunned for a moment.