Chapter 633: Make evil!

A burst of white smoke rose up, and the stove at the Qingque tribe’s quarry was burning with hot fire, just like being distributed on the surrounding fields, holding different tools, working to produce more food. Like all of you, my heart is hot.
　　
　　 At a moment like this, Han Cheng didn't have any idle time.
　　
At this time, he and the stone, carrying a basket with plant ash, were walking on the wasteland that had been burned by the flames but had not yet been cultivated, and he used a handful of plant ash to encircle a large, not very standardized square. Frame it out.
　　
　　 With the continuous increase of the cultivated land of the Qingque tribe, by now, the cultivated land farthest from the tribe has exceeded five miles.
　　
　　 The wasteland that will continue to be cultivated now has reached the opposite bank of the small river, which is undoubtedly further away from the tribe.
　　
　　 The cultivated land is too far away from the tribe, and it is inconvenient to cultivate. The most inconvenient place is to transport grain to the wheat farm.
　　
　　 What Han Cheng and Shitou are doing now is to circle a flat and relatively high place far away from the tribe to build a new wheat field.
　　
　　 The previous threshing field will continue to be used. After the new threshing field is built, the harvest from the surrounding land will be stacked nearby.
　　
　　 It’s easier to transport the harvested grain to the tribe than it is to transport the unbeaten crops.
　　
　　 The people working in the fields, and the numerous farmland, seem to make people like it.
　　
　　 At this time, Han Cheng suddenly understood why the vast majority of Huaxia people have an inseparable complex to the land.
　　
　　The land represents hope, white steamed buns, floral skirts, pork for Chinese New Year, and white rabbit toffee with sticky teeth
　　
　　 The task of the tribe is still very heavy. In addition to reclaiming wasteland, farming, and expanding courtyards and houses, there is another extremely important thing to do.
　　
　　This thing is to make a plan for the tribe.
　　
　　 Where to live, where to raise pigs, and where to store food, these must be distinguished and divided into different functional areas.
　　
　　 With the increase in the population of the Qingque tribe and the increase in species, a plan must be made in these areas.
　　
　　 In this way, the courtyard will be orderly, instead of being messy and crowded as it is now.
　　
　　 Many things need to be done, piecemeal, but I have to do it.
　　
　　 This is life. Many things come together. Sometimes one is not handled well, or the emotional one is out of control, it will become a feather.
　　
　　 The things in the Tongshan residential area can only be pushed back.
　　
　　 Han Cheng, who circled the scene, clapped his hands and still had ashes on his body. He looked up at the busy farming scene around him, and his nose was slightly helpless.
　　
　　 Spring planting is as important as autumn harvest, so it can’t be delayed easily. After all, people coax the land and the land coaxes the belly.
　　
　　Witch didn't idle either, and strolled to the row of granaries after feeding the rabbits.
　　
　　 The granary of the Qingque tribe now has a certain scale. There are 20 houses, two rows connected together, very impressive.
　　
　　 The whole tribe, except for the rabbit ring, this is where Wus like to come most.
　　
　　 Every time I saw the corn and the corn in the granary or the food in the jar, Wu felt very happy.
　　
　　 "make evildoers"
　　
　　 The witch, who was holding the rabbit, looked at the granary, which was almost one-third empty, and said sadly while he was holding the rabbit.
　　
Nowadays, the phrase
incriminating evil
has become the witch’s mantra. He will come to every meal that everyone in the tribe eats, and he will come when he sees a child who eats a big bone without breaking the bone and sucking it again. In the last sentence, looking at the granary that was empty day by day, he could come back several times.
　　
　　 Of course, this kind of guilty emotion is a situation that only appears after the older generations are rich and healthy.
　　
　　 talked about making evil, and the satisfaction in my heart for the current life was also vividly expressed with this sound of making evil.
　　
　　 "make evildoers"
　　
　　 It didn't take long for the witch who was still in the granary to sigh with emotion, but unlike the previous gratification, it was really heartbroken this time.
　　
　　 The witch at this time came to the innermost room of the food room.
　　
　　Because it is close to the inside and the road is narrow, there are usually few people here.
　　
　　 Even the witch who comes to the granary every day to inspect the grain, is addicted to his eyes, and is looking for satisfaction in his heart, he rarely squeezes into it.
　　
　　 In the corner of the innermost granary near the wall, I don't know when there was a pile of grains with shells.
　　
　　 This is flowing out of the 茓子.
　　
　　 The witch who has always cherished food, immediately lost the thought of licking the rabbit, holding the rabbit and squeezing it out, and rudely throwing it into the rabbit circle.
　　
　　 Then he found a small broom and a small pottery pot, got a small oil lamp and returned to the granary.
　　
　　 "slip"
　　
As soon as Wu Wu walked in, a few dark shadows fled in a panic. They disappeared in an instant, leaving only some panic squeaks.
　　
　　 Unprepared Wu was shocked by this unexpected event.
　　
　　 The frightened Witch soon stopped being frightened, and all the fright he had just received was replaced by full of anger.
　　
　　Because more than half of the millet that flows out of the millet on the ground becomes an empty shell, it is ruined
　　
　　 There are a lot of black dung in these millet piles
　　
　　 "make evildoers"
　　
　　 holding a handful of ruined and mischievous millet, the witch's voice trembled.
　　
　　 Through the dung in front of me, as well as the dark shadows and squeaks that I saw in a daze, the witch has already remembered what these things are.
　　
　　 mouse
　　
　　 When did these things that lived in the wild ran into their own tribe’s granary and they ruined so many millet
　　
　　 Primitives are sturdy, young or old, especially when it comes to things that move their food, they are a mess.
　　
　　 The distressed trembling witch, after trembling here for a while, leaned forward and squeezed into the gap, trying to catch all these little things~EbookFREE.me~ and fell to death one by one with his legs.
　　
　　 Obviously, this method cannot deal with the rats that have entered the granary.
　　
　　 After slapped for a while, it was useless, the angrily Wu turned around and left the granary. It didn't take long before he came back with a bronze ge and a bronze axe.
　　
　　 The look of gritted teeth seemed to add a bit of power.
　　
　　 "Let you eat, let you eat"
　　
　　 "Dead or die or die"
　　
　　Witch stabbed the bronze ge into the gap while gritting his teeth to cheer himself up, wishing to poke all these guys who dared to plunder the food of their tribe into mud
　　
　　 However, he obviously underestimated the abilities of these guys hiding in the corner
　　
　　 The first chapter is delivered, and the second chapter is currently being coded. If there is no accident, the normal update can be resumed the day after tomorrow. I will make up the owed as soon as possible. ) Book friends hurry up and pay attention!