Chapter 353: Nostalgia of the Fire Tribe
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 1296 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:39:46
Girl Qiu's footsteps were very fast, even though Han Cheng and others were still riding down the river, they were still chased up.
At first, I didn't think it was until a gust of wind blew a tree by the river that there was a wave of yellow leaves floating on a tree by the river.
Among the yellow leaves flying around like butterflies, Han Cheng and the others stopped the boat and stepped on the Yau Ma Tei with the much worn-out green sparrow flag.
Yau Ma Tei is the new name given to this land by Han Cheng.
There is no linseed in Yau Ma Tei, only one wild hemp that has reached a height of one person.
Such a place should be called Yemadi.
The reason for having such an inconsistent name is related to Han Cheng.
Approximately every writer's work will have a magical soul kingdom that cannot be resolved.
Mo Yan has Dongxiang Gaomi where blood-like red sorghum grows, and Cao Wenxuan's Yau Ma Tei in the water town.
Yau Ma Tei has a golden thatched primary school. There is a mischievous and kind boy named Sangsang who likes to raise pigeons. There are junior high schools built with red tiles and high schools built with black tiles... There are children's Naive, but also the troubles and growth of teenagers.
There is a young man who lives in the Red Gate, went to uninhabited places with his father because of the fall in his family, and experienced a lonely journey into the soul, and grew up in adversity. His name is Du Xiaokang...
Before coming to primitive society, Han Cheng preferred to read Cao Wenxuan's books, especially the straw house and the red tiles and black tiles.
When you are upset, you can turn to two chapters to purify your mind and find the kind of long-lost things that are gradually lost as you grow up and get busy...
There are a lot of wild hemp in Yau Ma Tei, and there are many black hemp bolls on it, and the seeds of wild hemp are wrapped inside.
Not only does the sesame flower bloom steadily, but also the wild hemp blooms.
Looking at the few black wild pockmarks in the palm of Bai Xuemei, a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face. With this thing, there will be a lot of wild pockmarked around the young bird tribe.
A finger-thick wild hemp was uprooted by Han Cheng, and he peeled the hemp skin from the tip to the root, and stopped about 20 centimeters from the root.
Looking at the toughness of Ma Pi, Han Cheng's face reappeared with a smile, and he made hemp rope and linen cloth, not wishful thinking.
After testing the usability of the wild hemp, Han Cheng, who was very playful, would be broken by the white and tender wild hemp rod after he was stripped of his clothes. He split the hemp skin left on the root into three more even strands, and then began to twist the rope.
In a short while, a whip made of wild hemp appeared in his hand.
The volley shook hard a few times, and made a noise much more than a dull fart.
"Brother Cheng, what is Yema used for?"
Bai Xuemei asked Han Cheng with her eyes flashing.
Holding the small whip, Han Cheng was dreaming about using it to beat Bai Xuemei. After hearing the words of the young daughter-in-law, he immediately replied: "Weaving
Cloth, make a small inner inner for the little wife. "
With sickles in their hands, Tietou and others began to try to harvest wild hemp.
Not as fast as harvesting millet and thatch, but the speed is reasonable.
However, after the wild hemp is harvested, you need to be careful when walking from here. The straw sandals worn by Han Cheng and their feet cannot resist the attack from the wild hemp stubble very well. .
Han Cheng and the others did not stay here for too long. After confirming that the wild hemp was mature, useful and capable of harvesting, they all returned to the boat and then headed downstream.
Go to the lower reaches to find the Fire Tribe to fulfill the promise and then come back to harvest the wild hemp.
Han Cheng didn't let the six bamboo rafts take them, so they stayed in Yau Ma Tei and tied them firmly to the big tree.
At this time, it is deserted and crowded, so there is no need to worry about being stolen.
Tietou sat in the boat, looking at Yau Ma Tei, which was gradually insignificant.
In fact, he wanted to stay here with other people to harvest wild hemp, while waiting for the return of the son of God.
This will save you the pain of boating and speed up your work, so you can get back to the tribe sooner.
It's a pity that the son of God disagreed, saying it was too scattered and unsafe.
Tietou thought about it carefully and felt that what the son of God said made sense, so he didn't insist on it anymore.
In fact, what he didn't know was that in addition to this consideration, there were some thoughts that Han Cheng did not say.
That is to prevent the Fire Tribe from seeing that Bai Xuemei is completely healed, and will ask her to go back again.
He brought more people over, so that if something went wrong, he would forcibly take Bai Xuemei back.
This is the child's daughter-in-law he has identified, and no one can take her away from him.
Several small boats swayed down the water, around Wangdong Mountain, and then drove forward...
The leader of the fire tribe was holding a crude wooden spear in his hand. He stood on a high ground, sending a fruit that looked a little bit sour in his mouth, while looking towards the empty river bank.
The whole fruit quickly disappeared from his mouth, not even a nucleus was spit out.
With his free hand, he took a reddish leaf from his messy hair, looked in front of him, and threw it away.
Many kinds of trees have begun to fall their leaves, and it has already reached the autumn that the floating tribe said. Why haven't the people of that tribe come yet?
Is it because they don’t want to come because they are too far away, and they are all infected by the sick child of their tribe, all...
Thinking of this, the leader of the Fire Tribe shuddered, and he shook his head, not letting himself think any further.
That kind of scene is really scary.
He strongly hoped that what the people of that tribe said was true, and that they really had a way to cure this kind of disease that seemed unsolvable to others.
In this way, not only the people from the floating tribe will not die~EbookFREE.me~ Your own tribe can also get a cure, and you don’t need to throw those who are sick into the fire.
Just thinking about the past experience of my own tribe, and thinking about that the leader of the tribe is just an unreliable minor, the ominous premonition is getting worse...
There is no hair on the mouth, and the work is not strong.
Not only will later generations think so, but primitive people will also think the same way, but they can't express it so brilliantly.
Not only the leader of the Fire Tribe is looking forward to the tribe from the water, the rest of the Fire Tribe are also looking forward to the coming of the tribe.
Especially the women of the Fire Tribe.
It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, but difficult to change from luxury to frugality.
They didn’t feel much about this before. Ever since they tasted fullness from the Qingque tribe, the women of the Huo tribe felt that the men of their tribe could not do well, and they missed the water more and more. Here comes the tribe...
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