Chapter 814: Major events of the country, worship at Rong (3 in 1)
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 3645 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:42:44
#Wow~! "
Outside the Qingque tribe, along with the valley and stones, they followed the roughly built road all the way to the two tribes outside the Qingque tribe. At this time, they looked at the towering and wide wall, and looked at the people who came out. Many people opened their mouths in surprise, and what's more, a series of Mandarin and their tribe's mixed language came out of their mouths.
Even the old primitive man who ran the fastest among this group of people, who thought he was knowledgeable, had his eyes widened at this time, his mouth opened so that he could put a fist in!
Although in the past few months of getting along, they have learned a lot about the tribe of Green Bird from the mouth of the stone, knowing that there is a taller wall than the Tongshan residential area, and more people live here. , There are more and better things, and I have already had a certain amount of mental preparation, but I really saw these at this moment, and it was still very strong.
After all, before they came to the main tribe, the best thing they had seen was the Tongshan residential area. While listening to the story of the stone, although they had expanded as much as possible above the Tongshan residential area they had seen, I felt imagined The blue bird master tribe in here is already at its peak, but they didn't expect that the real blue bird master tribe is even bigger than their best imagination!
It would be weird if they were not surprised in this situation.
Looking at this tall and majestic wall, and the many people in front of them, the old primitive people who experienced the initial shock, they suddenly disappeared most of the expectation and hope before they arrived, and were replaced by some awe and fear.
This is the same as two people who are very congenial, one poor and the other rich, and the poor one goes to the rich one.
When I was outside, I felt that the two people were the same, there was no difference, but after I got to the rich house, I could always feel the huge difference between myself and this person.
Except for a very small number of people, the rest will feel unnatural and self-sufficient.
This feeling will further develop into a sense of alienation.
The old primitive people at this time have this mentality.
"Haha, you are finally here!"
Han Cheng, who received the news, walked out of the separated passage and greeted the people of the two tribes with a smile on his face. Before the people arrived, he rang with happy words, and then grasped the old primitive man’s The hand shook vigorously.
After shaking hands with the old primitive, they shook hands with the rest of the adults one by one, took the lot of lollipops that the witch was holding, and gave them sweets to the old primitive and these minors with a smile.
Then he stretched out his hands and stroked the heads of these minors one by one, squeezed the face of this one, touched the head of that one, smiled and said something to them from time to time, and asked about some things about road construction or Mandarin. Very kind.
Because of Han Cheng's appearance and this performance, the fear and alienation that had just appeared in the hearts of the old primitive people and these minors gradually disappeared, and the anxiety in their hearts slowly let go.
The sons of God are still as kind and amiable as ever, and they have not become severely alienated because they are in a different place. They are still treated as good as ever.
"Is sugar delicious?"
Han Cheng smiled and asked these minors who were laughing while eating lollipops.
"good to eat!"
These minors took the lollipops out of their mouths one after another, and said in unison
Very happy.
"Then which of you would write the word'sugar'?"
Han Cheng asked with a smile.
"I will, I will!"
As soon as Han Cheng's words fell, a little girl with croissants raised her hand eagerly. After seeing Han Cheng smiling and nodding at her, she was very happy to come out and folded a small The tree stick, lying on the ground, with candy in his mouth, began to write carefully and stroke by stroke.
In a short while, the word'sugar' appeared under her.
The handwriting appears immature, but it is indeed the word'sugar'.
"It's well written, this rewards you!"
After reading the word'sugar' carefully, Han Cheng smiled and said to the little girl who looked up expectantly at him, and took out a lollipop and handed it to the little girl.
The little girl who received the compliment looked at the smiling child and the lollipop in front of her, and suddenly showed a big, sweet smile, and the gap in the front teeth looked very conspicuous.
"God, I will write!"
"I will write too!"
After seeing the little girl personally praised by the son of God and got a lollipop, most of the other minors were excited, talking like this, and they found branches to write on the ground.
If you can't find a branch, write on the ground with a small stone.
While these minors were lying on the ground and writing, two minors stood there and did not move.
It's not that they don't want to write, but they won't. At this time, after seeing the word'sugar' written down there, they got praise from the child plus a lollipop as a reward, and the little friends standing there with joy, this The two guys were both regretful and envious, looking like they were about to cry.
Han Cheng noticed the two little guys and couldn't help but smile. The children of this era are honest and don't think about cheating at all. Otherwise, in the current situation, you only need to take a glance.
If this were when he was in school, this kind of thing would never happen at all. Don't say that the ‘invigilator’ is so lenient, no matter how strict it is, there will always be people showing their own magic.
Playing cheat sheets, stealing sights, secretly kicking stool legs to cipher... There are various techniques.
"Why not? Didn't you remember it before?"
Han Cheng walked to the two little guys and squatted down and asked softly.
It's okay for Han Cheng not to ask. When asked like this, the two little guys burst into tears.
"No... useless... with your heart..."
The little guy was sobbing and choking.
Han Cheng stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears for them, rubbed their heads, and comforted them softly: "After that, you can learn with your heart."
Speaking of juggling, he moved the hand behind his back to the front, holding two lollipops in his hand.
"This is for you."
The two little guys' eyes brightened after seeing the lollipop, but they didn't reach out to pick it up, because they remembered that they couldn't get rewards for not writing the word'sugar'.
"This is to reward your honesty. There are so many words written by other people in front of you, and you can write them just by looking at them, but you didn't do this, but you bravely admitted that you can't write, so you can Be praised."
Han Cheng said to them both with a smile.
The sound was not loud but not a lot, and many people around had heard it. The two little guys who had their heads drooped completely raised their heads again, looking at Han Cheng hesitantly.
"Take it."
Han Cheng smiled and said to them, and handed the lollipop in front of them.
The two people took the lollipop from Han Cheng.
"You really need to be rewarded for your honesty, but you cannot be less punished, because at the same time, only you two cannot write what the same person teaches."
Han Cheng continued to speak to the two people.
The two little guys tightened their faces tightly, waiting for the punishment from the son of God.
For the things that the son of God said that needed punishment, they themselves very much agree, because others have written it out, only the two of them did not write it.
Seeing the two little guys with sullen faces waiting to be punished, Han Cheng raised his hand.
Under the gaze of everyone holding a sigh of relief, Han Cheng, with a serious face...
His fingers flicked on the little heads of the two little guys three times.
"Well, I will leave you a lesson this time. I will study hard in the future, but I can't be greedy anymore."
Han Cheng once again stretched out his hands and rubbed the heads of the two little guys, smiled and told them to go to the side to eat sweets, and then greeted the two tribesmen to go inside the wall.
The two little primitive people who were flicked by Han Cheng, eating sweet lollipops, watching the gods walking in front, made up their minds to learn more and continue to be honest.
Not only the two of them, but those minors who were not punished by bombing their heads, and even many adults who saw this scene, were deeply impressed by Han Cheng’s clear rewards and punishments without losing care. impression.
Most of the thoughts in his heart are similar to those two little primitive people, and at the same time he respects and admires the son of God even more.
A group of people walked into the yard of the Green Bird tribe, looked at the many houses lined up in the yard, looked at the many animals, and watched the many being worn by ropes, hanging on and erected. The meaty bacon that was dried on the racks... all of them were shocked.
This is really shocking!
Many things in the tribe have refreshed their cognition. Like many people who came to the Qingque tribe for the first time, the old primitive people were shocked by what they saw before them.
"Fuck!"
Because he was so surprised that his mouth grew too big, all the lollipops among the old primitive people fell to the ground, making the old primitive people feel distressed. He quickly bent over to pick up the blow and put it back in his mouth.
When I see surprises later, I stick to the principle of opening my eyes and not opening my mouth.
Looking at these old primitive people who were like Grandma Liu approaching the Grand View Garden, Han Cheng's mood was not so good. Not only him, but everyone else in the tribe was very happy.
However, Han Cheng’s joy was deeper than that of ordinary people. He was not only happy about the things made by his own tribe, but also made the old primitive people of Feng tribe feel extremely surprised, and even felt these two things. The tribe has joined its own tribe.
After the joy of the encounter faded a bit, Han Cheng arranged for people to boil hot water to bathe the Feng tribe and neighboring tribes. At the same time, the road repair team of the Qingque tribe who came back also needed a bath.
The temperature is getting lower and lower, and it is no longer suitable for bathing outside, so even if the people of the Qingque tribe have been cultivated by Han Cheng in the habit of bathing, it is impossible to bathe in the wild under such weather conditions.
As for heating hot water for bathing when building roads...
They have been working hard to build roads outside, where there is so much time to do this.
Not everyone can be like Pan Jinlian, who has a diligent and diligent person who takes care of everything and does not let her worry about it, and only needs to be responsible for boiling hot water at home and taking a bath.
After returning to the tribe, the bath must be washed, first to be clean, and second, to effectively prevent diseases through this method.
Like everyone else, the first time I heard about the old primitive people who were going to take a bath in the cold season, they were all shocked.
But when they came out of the bathhouse of the Qingque tribe with their blushing faces, they only felt relaxed. They no longer felt afraid of taking a bath in winter, and they all liked it. They wanted to stay in it and not come out, especially Those who have experienced the steam room personally have a look of joy and novelty.
These people who had taken a bath all put on the clothes of the Qingque tribe, and those who had not got any clothes wrapped their bodies in tanned leather.
As for the leather they were originally wearing, they were all thrown into a large tank and boiled in boiling water. The lice hidden in the fur were all wiped out...
"Tomorrow we will make a hot pot. Cut the lamb into thin, transparent ones, and use chopsticks to wash it back and forth in the pot, and then it will be beautiful..."
"Gudong!"
The old primitive man swallowed a sip of water, and finally rose to his determination to leave the Qingque tribe. With this sip of water, he was once again washed away.
Or... after eating this hot pot, leave?
Seeing the old primitive people's reaction, Han Cheng, who bowed his head slightly, had a smile in his eyes, and this trick of Junior Brother Sha really worked.
Today is the third day that the old primitive people came to the Qingque tribe. After seeing the prosperity of the Qingque master tribe, the old primitive people proposed to take the people back to the tribe and then return to work in the Tongshan residential area.
Han Cheng didn't want to let them go at this moment, because winter had already arrived, it was about to snow, and the winter sports would begin soon.
He wanted these people to stay here for some more time, and then leave after the Winter Games.
Because before that, only wealth and kindness were shown to them in the tribe. Now Han Cheng wants to take this opportunity to show the old primitive people the power of his tribe.
Therefore, after Han Chenggong imitated the practice of Junior Brother Sha, the old primitive people once again embarked on an inextricable journey.
In the following time, people represented by the old primitive people of the Feng Tribe experienced this painful and happy struggle every day...
Winter is really here, a cold wind whizzes by, clouds cover the sky, heavy snow falls one after another, snowflakes hit the window paper, making a rustling sound, overnight, the whole world changes color, and white becomes the main color. , Dominate the world.
When the snowflakes fell, the old primitive man once again had a deep regret. He should resist the temptation of good food and left here a few days ago.
Although the Stones said they could walk in the snow without being frostbited, they could not help but worry after seeing the heavy snowfall, because the wind and snow left them too much profound in the past. impression.
However, this regretful emotion of the old primitive man did not last long and was replaced by new surprises.
At the beginning, when they saw people from the Qingque tribe filling their sleeping stuff with firewood and lighting the fire, the wide-eyed old primitive people were very panicked.
After learning from the people who set the fire to let them sleep on it, the panic in their hearts reached the culmination of the old primitive people.
Putting the sleeping stuff on a fire, and then let yourself wait for someone to sleep on it, this... how does this look like the rhythm of roasting yourself and waiting for someone to eat!
If it weren't for the kind son to come and say, it would be very comfortable to sleep on it after lighting a fire, no longer have to worry about the severe cold, and said that there will be no life-threatening, the old primitive man said that nothing would lie on it.
It is really comfortable to lie on, and the body is warm, but as long as the old primitive man feels nervous when he thinks of the firewood burning underneath, he does not dare to open his eyes when lying on the burning kang, for fear of falling asleep If something goes wrong, you will be roasted, and your body will lie tightly on top. Once something goes wrong, you will immediately jump up and run away...
After all, the old primitive man with a highly nervous expression did not hold back his doze. First, he didn't have the habit of staying up late, and secondly, the heated Kang was so warm that he fell asleep too comfortably.
Although he tried his best to tell him not to fall asleep, such a warning was no different from when he was confronted with gourmet food. He fell asleep with the warning, and then fell asleep until dawn!
After getting up in the morning, the old primitive man stretched a few times on the kang, and suddenly felt comfortable all over.
After being so refreshed for a while, I suddenly remembered the fire under the kang. I was so excited that I got up from the kang and looked at myself for a while.
Such a move fell in the eyes of some people who had already awakened, and caused a burst of laughter.
The old primitive man had no intention of smiling, and his expression became extremely excited.
Because he thought of their tribe from the fire kang.
If your tribe has such a comfortable thing to use for sleeping, before that time, so many people in the tribe would not freeze to death!
Thinking of this, the old primitive man stretched out his hand to touch the still warm Tukang, his expression getting more and more excited.
After such excitement continued for a while, the old primitive man made up his mind!
This determination is that he wants all the people from his tribe to join the kind-hearted green bird tribe. In this way, in the cold weather, all the people in the tribe can sleep on this warm soil kang without worrying about it. Someone was frozen to death.
After falling asleep, I can't wake up again!
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of muffled noises came out with every drop of the drumstick in the hands of the big brother, muffled thunder generally rolled around the Qingque tribe, and the sound shook everywhere.
The first Winter Games of the Qingque Tribe also kicked off with the drums resounding throughout the world.
The Games did not start directly, because before the Games, there was an equally important thing to do. This thing was to come to the Heroes’ Cemetery to worship the heroes of the Qingque tribe who died to defend their homeland.
The sacrifice is to remember the sacrifices made by the heroes for the tribe, to prevent the heroes from being dusted, and to let people remember how the heroes in the tribe defended the tribe when the tribe was violated!
The sacrifice is to keep in mind the heroic deeds of the heroes. When the tribe encounters an invasion again, the living people in the tribe can, like the heroes in the tribe, pick up knives and guns to fight against the invading enemies and defend themselves. home! Instead of bowing to the knees, handing over the tribe, willing to be enslaved by other hostile tribes!
The important events of the country are sacrificed in Rong, which is the meaning of sacrifice!
Han Cheng washed a lot, tied a solid-colored linen cloth on his left arm, standing in front of the memorial with the writing of "the hero of the blue bird will live forever", looking at everyone with solemn expression.
The members of the Qingque tribe, who were also wrapped with white cloth on their arms, stood here silently, with the same solemn expression, and they were more solemn under the white snow surrounding them.
"The heroes of our tribe are buried here. They died in order to defend our tribe. Every year on the third day after the heavy snowfall, we will gather our heroes to worship and remember their deeds. What do we living people need to do when we live and meet enemies!
After the sacrifice, we will hold a sports meeting.
At the sports meeting, we have archery, wrestling, long-distance running and sprinting, and military formations to cooperate in the fight.
We want these heroes who died in order to defend the tribe to take a good look. The living people are not lazy or timid!
We become stronger. When an enemy wants to harm our tribe, those of us who are alive will take up arms like them to defend the home we have built! "
Han Cheng said in a low voice in front of the crowd. After that, his voice gradually became agitated.
"Green bird hero, forever!"
Han Cheng looked at the crowd and shouted.
"Green bird hero, forever!"
The agitated members of the Qingque tribe followed and raised their arms together, raising their arms at the same time, and a forest of arms rose here~EbookFREE.me~ The mixed roars scattered towards the surroundings, which sounded more than before. The drums are even more thrilling.
Many of the old primitive people watching the ceremony behind the crowd did not fully understand the meaning of what Han Cheng said, but just what they understood was enough to make them excited, because the sacrifice did not begin as early as At that time, they already knew what the Qingque tribe had to do today.
At this time, affected by the atmosphere, many of them couldn't help but clenched their fists and raised their arms, and shouted with the people of the Qingque tribe: "The hero of the Qingque, forever!"
"Silence for the heroes of the tribe!"
After Han Cheng reached out his hand to stop the shouting of the crowd, he took a flower made of paper and placed it respectfully in front of the hero monument. After three bows, he said to the crowd.
As his voice sounded, everyone followed his example and bowed slightly in silence. The old primitive people were no exception...
(Book friends, happy Qixi Festival, haha)
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