Chapter 834: Han Cheng: Wu, you are still young

While the oars were moving, the raft moved slowly on the water.
Little Pea, who was walking on the water on a raft for the first time, shook his head in Han Cheng's arms, and looked at him with a strange look.
But despite the novelty, he was not afraid, because his father took him in his arms.
There is a slight lake breeze blowing along the water surface, bringing bursts of coolness.
On the more open lake in the distance, there are waterbirds flapping their wings and flying, and sometimes they suddenly retract their wings, and the arrows from the string are rushing straight down, splashing a splash of water, and when they fly again, there will be fish with them. Rise to the sky.
Not far away, a wild duck with a green head swims forward with a raft, expressing enough surprise for these monkeys that can swim in the water like them.
After swimming like this for a while, some wild ducks discovered some shortcomings of these launching monkeys, that is, they can only swim on the surface of the water, but cannot dive into the water.
As a result, one or two wild ducks began to drill into the water continuously, and then came out from other places, sometimes with some fish tails exposed in their mouths.
After exerting his own special skills, the two ducks flapped their wings on the water and called out "quack quack" in excitement.
Junior Sha, who was on the same raft with Han Cheng, silently tied a non-thick rope to the tail of a feather arrow, tied the other end of the rope to the railing at the edge of the raft, and put the feather arrow on the bowstring. On the top, after pulling apart, he loosened his hand, and the feather arrow with the rope sprang out quickly.
The wild duck that was screaming with its wings screamed, fluttering its wings in the water and struggling for a few times, and then there was no sound.
While the rest of the wild ducks flew in panic, the wild duck whose body was pierced by a feather arrow was dragged onto the raft by Junior Brother Sha.
It will soon become a roasted duck.
This kind of thing tells the people of the Qingque tribe a truth, not only the rafters in their early days will fight first, but the wild ducks that are too close to the archer when they like to show off their skills can easily become roast ducks...
As the raft moved forward, lake water appeared on the raft from the cracks, forming small puddles that did not exceed the highest point of the raft. Occasionally, the startled fish jumped up from the water and dropped back into the water with splashes.
The raft was slowly moving forward in the vast smoke, and the novel experience on the boating lake made everyone excited.
The only thing that makes people feel more regrettable is why those leaping fish don't fall on the raft.
The raft went all the way, from the east side of the island to the north side, and stopped at the first landing.
When it came to shore, someone standing at the front end of the raft dropped the cable, and those who had never left the island before picked up the cable and tightened it tightly, pulling the front end of the raft tightly against the shore.
Most people in the tribe have never seen such a large beach. At this time, they stepped on the clean beach with their bare feet after coming off the raft. They were very happy.
Looking at the blue sky, sunshine, and large lakes, and then at the clean, large beaches, Han Cheng suddenly felt that in the future, in addition to fishing on this island, digging lotus root and guano, you can Set up a few pavilions here, and put a few lounge chairs made of bamboo.
Bare feet, wearing big pants made of linen, lie down on a lounger when tired from walking by the water, basking in the warm sunshine, squinting for a short nap, and seeing the clouds in the sky when you wake up Shu...
I can't think about this thing. Just thinking about it makes people feel beautiful.
I want to start implementing it now.
However, when Han Cheng's gaze fell on the beach further away, after he and others had left, he climbed up to the beach again and lay on the lazily basking old turtle, his face suddenly pulled out.
Why did Han Chengcheng feel that after seeing the state of these guys at this time, the wonderful life that he was drooling about just now seemed to be cursing himself.
These guys, one day, someday, they will catch you one by one stew!
Before he knew it, the son Han Da, who scolded himself, looked at the old turtles who always like to come to the beach to basking when they have nothing to do.
The beach is always a playground where children like to play.
Especially Han Cheng used a bowl, filled the wet sand, gently patted the porcelain with his hands, then buckled it on the beach, gently removed the bowl, leaving a wet sand in place. After the inverted bowl, the children who followed immediately stayed on the beach and didn't want to leave.
Not only them, but some of the women who followed were also attracted by this novel activity.
When Han Cheng saw this, after thinking about it, he asked a few strong people who had been to the lotus pond and saw bird droppings to stay nearby with weapons to protect them. He and other people went to the west of the island with the witches. To the side, and in the middle of the island, to see the large lotus root, and the guano and struvite stones that are extremely important to the tribe.
For witches and most people in the tribe, the food that can be eaten and the things that are of great use to the tribe are far more important than play...
The breeze from the lake blew the vast expanse of green lotus, and among the branches and leaves, Wu smiled like a toothless child.
The rest of the people who met the green bird tribe of lotus root for the first time all smiled happily, especially after listening to Han Cheng's talk about the deliciousness of lotus root and the high yield.
"Plant to the tribe, plant to the tribe..."
Wu was muttering there, and everyone who heard it nodded.
For the people of the Blue Sparrow Tribe, they still subconsciously regard the Blue Sparrow Lord Tribe, which has lived for a long time, as the real tribe. When they encounter good things, they always subconsciously want to get it to the Lord Tribe.
Only in this way can I feel at ease and feel that such things truly belong to my tribe.
Han Cheng nodded to the side. This lotus root himself has plans to transplant it to the main tribe. After all, there are many potholes around the main tribe over the years. If all lotus roots are planted, they can dig a lot in winter. Lotus root.
Not only the main tribe, but also the more suitable potholes along the Bronze Expressway. Han Chengdu plans to plant lotus roots. There are suitable ones in the Tongshan residential area, and they will not let it go.
Anyway, the present is different from the later generations. This era is vast and sparsely populated. There are enough people in the main tribe to be able to get busy. A large area of ​​land can be owned by your own tribe.
As for the fact that so many lotus roots will not be dug up in time, this is not within Han Cheng's consideration.
First, the lotus root that grows under the water has a very long time for excavation, which can last from summer to winter. Second, even if it is really unearthed, it is also very good to grow there to watch. It will be along the bronze highway in time. Walking, the fragrance of flowers all the way, it is also very good to make a Baili lotus road.
After seeing this large lotus pond here, Han Cheng took the witches and the others, and made a special trip to see the thickly paved guano, smelling forest.
Then I went to the large amount of struvite stone that leads to the southern end of the island from the east side of the forest.
After seeing the many bird droppings, the people in the tribe were happy from ear to ear.
With so much guano, the food in the tribe will increase a lot of output.
After a visit, Wu's mouth without teeth had never been closed, and the whole person was extremely energetic.
Everyone returned to the lotus pond, went down and touched a hundred kilograms of lotus root, and after cleaning it with the lake water, they returned to the beach with them.
Someone was looking for dry firewood, and several bonfires were raised on a beach.
A few stones surrounded the fire, and the clay pots brought with the ship were placed on them, and the simple stove was ready.
The newly touched lotus root has undoubtedly become the protagonist of this meal.
After peeling, cut into cubes about four centimeters long and about one centimeter thick, and put these lotus roots in when the fresh fish soup and old turtle soup in the jar are about to simmer.
There is no sliced ​​cold note, because this time is out camping after all, the seasoning is not enough, especially without vinegar, so the lotus root slices made out like this are not delicious.
When the bonfire was about to burn out, Han Cheng buried some lotus roots in the fire and burned them with dark red charcoal.
"delicious!"
After some fresh fish and lotus root soup similar to dark dishes and turtle lotus root soup came out of the pot, everyone picked up the lotus root in their respective bowls and delivered them to their mouths.
The fully-cooked lotus root tastes very noodles, and after one bite, it will bring out a lot of white silk and the taste is very good.
The people of the Qingque tribe who ate lotus root for the first time all admired while eating.
Especially the witch who has a bad mouth, eats more, because this lotus root is more relevant to his appetite.
Han Cheng, who was eating lotus root, was equally happy, because the quality of lotus root here was better than he had imagined, and it was actually noodle lotus root.
"Try this."
After eating all the rice in the bowl, Han Cheng smashed away the dimly lit coal pile, revealing the blackened lotus root that was buried inside.
In addition, a relatively thin clean branch was broken, and one of the lotus roots was pierced. The lotus root was penetrated without much effort. The touch from his hand told Han Cheng that these lotus roots had been cooked.
At the moment, all the lotus roots buried in the ashes were picked up.
Picking up a piece and slamming it gently on the ground to shake off the ash covered on the surface, Han Cheng handed it to Wu, and motioned Wu to peel off the outer layer of skin and eat it.
Han Cheng himself picked up a piece of the lotus root that was somewhat hot and began to peel the roasted lotus root to eat.
When using a fire to burn sweet potatoes, potatoes, taro, lotus root and other things, it is best to open the fire to the fire when the fire is about to cease.
Otherwise, if you leave it too early, it is very likely that the burned items will be carbonized, and the whole or most of them will not be eaten.
But it can’t be put too late. If it’s too late, it won’t be cooked.
Han Cheng found a few thick green leaves and folded them together, wrapped the lower part of the hand-burning lotus root, took it in his hand, and began to peel it from one end.
As the burnt and hard skin on the outer layer was lifted, some of the heat contained in it suddenly emerged.
After uncovering the upper half of the skin, Han Cheng couldn't wait to try a bite. The taste was very good, and it was more noodles than the cooked lotus root.
Little Pea looked anxiously from the side, nodding her feet, her mouth open, and she kept calling Dad.
However, Han Cheng still brought the lotus root in his hand to Bai Xuemei's side, and after letting Bai Xuemei eat two bites, he gave it to Little Pea.
The typical parent is true love.
The witch on the side and some other people also followed Han Cheng’s way of plucking big tree leaves, wrapping one end of the roasted lotus root with leaves, and peeling them in their hands. Absolutely mouthful, especially for people with bad mouth.
When everyone was eating the food, the sun gradually slanted to the west. From time to time, a flock of birds flew from afar and landed in the island forest.
On the island that had originally appeared to be relatively quiet, it suddenly became lively with the sounds of birds.
At this time, it was time to leave the island.
There were a lot of people who came to the island, and they went back in two trips as before.
Han Cheng didn't leave the first wave, but sat on the beach by the lake, looking at the lake in the distance, waiting for the second arrival of the raft.
After a while, the departed raft returned. Han Cheng and the people who remained on the island boarded the raft together. Under the continuous sliding of the oars, they left the island and passed away toward the shore.
When the raft came out from the east side of the island, the red sun on the horizon disappeared.
The western sky was covered with sunset clouds of different shades, reflecting the calm lake surface into the color of the sky. Looking down, it was a bit confused for a while whether it was on the water or in the air.
In the western sky, there are birds flying in the sky, flapping their wings, and the sunset can only let people see the outline of a black shadow.
"The sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same as the long sky."
Standing on the raft, looking at this situation and this scene, the famous lines in Wang Bo's famous articles that have long been sealed in memory, can't help but blurt out.
When Han Cheng and the others went ashore, the sunset had disappeared a lot, and the dusk gradually shrouded.
The coolness of night was also shrouded in the same place.
In such a moment, everyone trampled on weeds, covered in twilight, and walked all the way towards the Dragon Gate Inn that was being built.
After about half of the journey, the sky was already dark.
After walking about less than two miles further, the night was completely lowered. In the dark blue night sky, there were stars shining, and the half-round bright moon also emitted brilliance, taking over from the sun to continue to illuminate those who return late.
Looking around, the scene becomes more vast.
Little Pea was hugged by Han Cheng, and several other minors who followed, the younger ones were also held by other adults, and the older ones were with Han Cheng and Wu Baixuemei. Surrounded by tribal warriors holding cane shields and other weapons, they walked forward.
The dogs that followed were walking on the periphery while being alert...
Early the next morning, the ‘tour group’ of the Qingque tribe, which was protected by more than a dozen people headed by Junior Brother Sha with weapons, left the Longmen Inn under construction and proceeded along the bronze highway towards the Tongshan residential area.
The bridge on this section of the road has not been built, and donkey carts cannot pass through in some places.
But there is no need to worry about it. You can go around from the temporarily built place on the side. Although the road is not flat enough, short-distance driving is not a problem.
This is the same as the damage to the bridge on the asphalt road between the county and the county is under construction. When the traffic is approaching here, it needs to go down the dirt road and go around it...
"Oh~!"
Above the bald Copper Mountain, someone looked at the distance and couldn't help shouting, and felt that their heart was particularly refreshing.
Bai Xuemei and some others squatted on the edge of the green or blue pools on the top of Copper Mountain, full of surprise, and couldn't help touching the gem-like water with her hands...
Below Tongshan, Han Cheng, Wu, Sha Shidi, Shang and others started walking slowly around the Tongshan residential area.
Go to see those stoves, go outside to measure the land around the Tongshan residential area with your feet.
Look at the large farmland around and the crops such as millet and soybeans growing in the farmland.
On the way, the witch who came to the Tongshan residential area for the first time, the smile on his face has not disappeared, and he is happy everywhere, like a few years old little pea...
The sun slanted west again, announcing the end of another day.
The witch who climbed up the stone-built fence in the Tongshan residential area, looked at the Tongshan residential area shrouded in the setting sun and the large farmland outside with crops, with a childlike smile on his face.
Before coming here, he knew the Tongshan residential area, that there were furnaces for refining copper ingots and tin ingots, and that there were farmland around the Tongshan residential area.
But these are just heard from others, and I have not witnessed it with my own eyes.
Now that he came to the Tongshan residential area in person, he saw all this with his own eyes, and saw that it was much better than he had imagined. The joy in his heart really overflowed.
His eyes searched around, and finally landed in the courtyard, on the blue bird flag that fluttered slightly with the evening breeze in the sunset.
This house and everything around it belong to their tribe!
Before leaving the main tribe and embarking on this trip, the witch knew that his tribe was already very strong, and now after walking along the bronze highway, the witch has a more intuitive understanding of the strength of his tribe.
In the sunset, Han Cheng, who put his arms on Little Myolie's arms with his hands, let his little girl walk for a while, and handed her to Bai Xuemei, who walked along the steps to the wall.
When he came to Wu's side, he didn't speak, but looked at the Tongshan residential area in the setting sun quietly like Wu.
"Beautiful?"
After a long time, Han Cheng asked Wu with a smile.
"nice!"
Wu nodded vigorously and answered in the affirmative.
"Our tribe will become more beautiful in the future! In another five or ten years, stand on this and look at it. At that time, the surrounding scenery will be so beautiful that you can't bear to blink."
Han Cheng looked at Wu and said with a smile.
Wu nodded vigorously again, he believed what the son of said.
From the beginning of the autumn season of Qingque New Year's Day, he and his elder brother and others brought the son of God back to the tribe from the wild, and it has only been nearly ten years until now.
In ten years, my tribe has grown from a small tribe of dozens of people to something that people can't even imagine now.
After another ten years, the tribe can't imagine how far the tribe can develop, but he is very sure that there is a son of God, and another ten years later, his tribe will definitely undergo amazing changes again.
The tribe will become stronger and better.
You can't think about things like this, as long as you think about it, Wu will be full of longing.
Just in this longing, there are still some faint worries.
I am worried that I will not live to see these when I am old.
"Witch, stay alive! I still think that you will hug Little Pea's child when time is up! Let's take a car to inspect everything that belongs to our tribe when time is up."
Han Cheng looked at Wu and said seriously.
Wu's mood seemed very agitated, like coaxing Little Pea to coax Little Pea’s child. Of course he thought about this, but he was afraid...
In the end, he is still very old. In the next two years, he should be able to surpass the longest-lived Huo 2 in the history of the Qingque tribe. Under such circumstances, how can he not worry?
"Witch, don't worry, people can live for a long, long time, some people can live for more than a hundred years, you are still young!"
Han Cheng said to Wu with a smile.
Some people can indeed live to be over a hundred years old.
Although they account for a small proportion, their existence also shows that people can still live a long time.
In the country where Han Sung lived in later generations, because there was no war, food, clothing, housing, transportation, and medical and health conditions have greatly developed. The proportion of people over a hundred years old is not large, but people in their 70s, 80s, 80s and 90s. There are still many.
Han Cheng said that Wu was young and didn't mean to laugh.
Because the life in the tribe was not good before, many people in the tribe were much older than the common people in later generations.
For example, a witch who seems to be very old, according to Han Cheng's estimation, his true age is actually less than the sixty years old of later generations.
People of this age, when they are still in their prime of life in later life, many young people can't match them when they work. How can they be old?
"Really? Can people live that long?"
Hearing Han Cheng's words, Wu suddenly became excited.
"Of course it is true. As long as there is no shortage of clothes and food, good accommodation conditions, no injuries from wild beasts and snakes, no illnesses, people can live for many years, and you are not old at all."
Han Cheng said to Wu for sure ~EbookFREE.me~ After living together for so long, Han Cheng knew what Wu was most worried about.
And Han Cheng is also very clear about how much a person's psychological hints will have on a person.
So taking advantage of this opportunity today, Han Cheng said these things to Wu.
For Wu, Han Cheng hopes that he will live a long time, be able to accompany him more, and accompany the tribe more.
As the sun sets, the daylight becomes softer. If you don't look at the position of the sun, it will make people mistakenly think it is early morning.
The witch under the setting sun also looked a lot younger at this time, and his whole person looked very energetic.
Even the hunched back became quite straight at this time.
Seeing Wu in this state, Han Cheng smiled sincerely...