Chapter 633: Sin!

Bursts of white smoke rose up, and the stove at the Qingque Tribe quarry was burning hot fire, as if distributed in the surrounding fields, holding different tools, working to produce more food Like other people, my heart is full of fire.

At such a moment, Han Cheng was not idle either.

At this time, together with the stone, he was walking on the uncultivated wasteland that had been burned by the flames, carrying a basket containing plant ashes, and circled a large, not very standardized square with handfuls of plant ashes. box out.

With the continuous increase of the cultivated land of the Qingque tribe, up to now, the cultivated land farthest from the tribe has exceeded five miles.

The wasteland that will continue to be reclaimed now has reached the other side of the small river, which is undoubtedly farther away from the tribe.

The arable land is too far away from the tribe, so it is inconvenient to cultivate it. The most inconvenient place is to transport grain to the threshing field.

What Han Cheng and Shitou are doing now is to circle a flat and relatively high-lying place far away from the tribe to build a new threshing field.

The old threshing ground will continue to be used. After the new threshing ground is built, the harvest from the surrounding land will be stacked nearby.

It is easier to transport threshed grain to the tribe than unthreshed crops.

The people working in the fields, as well as the many farmlands, look pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Han Cheng suddenly understood why the vast majority of Chinese people had an inseparable attachment to the land.

The land represents hope, white steamed buns, floral skirts, pork during the Chinese New Year, and sticky white rabbit toffee

The mission of the tribe is still very heavy. Apart from opening up wasteland, farming, and expanding the courtyard and building more houses, there is another extremely important thing to do.

This matter is to make a plan for the tribe.

Where people live, where pigs are raised, and where food is stored, 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 aspects.

This way the courtyard will be orderly.

Instead of being messy and crowded like it is now.

There are many things that need to be done, bits and pieces, but they have to be done.

This is life, many things come together, sometimes if one is not handled properly, or if one loses control of emotions, it will become a mess.

The matter of the Tongshan residential area can only be pushed back.

Han Cheng, who circled the scene, patted his hands and the ashes on his body, looked up at the busy farming scene around him, and sniffled a little helplessly.

Spring planting is as important as autumn harvest, and it cannot be easily delayed. After all, people coax the land, and the land coaxes the belly.

Wu was not idle either, and strolled to the row of granaries after feeding the rabbits.

The granary of the Qingque Tribe now has a certain scale, with twenty houses, a total of two rows connected together, which is very grand.

In the whole tribe, apart from the rabbit circle, this is Wu's favorite place to come.

Every time he saw the grains in the granary or the grains in the jars, Wu's mood was extraordinarily comfortable.

"Craft"

Wu, who was holding the rabbit in his arms, looked at the granaries that were almost one-third empty, and said bitterly while stroking the rabbit.

Today, the phrase "Zao yao yao" has become the mantra of the witch. He will say it when he sees the food that everyone in the tribe eats every meal. The last sentence, looking at the granary that is empty day by day, he can come several times.

Of course, this kind of feeling of guilt is a situation that will only appear after the elders are rich and healthy.

Talking about committing crimes in his mouth, the satisfaction in his heart for the current life is also vividly expressed with the sound of committing crimes.

"Craft"

Not long after, Wu who was still in the granary sighed again, but different from the satisfied emotion before, this time he was really heartbroken.

At this time, Wu came to the innermost room of the food storage room.

Because it is close to the inside and the road left is narrow, few people come here.

Even witches who come to the granary every day to inspect the grain, satisfy their eyes, and find satisfaction in their hearts, seldom squeeze in here.

In the corner of the innermost granary near the wall, a pile of hulled millet was piled up at some point.

This is coming out of the scorpion.

Wu, who has always cherished food, immediately lost the intention of pawing the rabbit when he saw this. He hugged the rabbit and squeezed it out, and threw it roughly into the rabbit pen.

Then I found a small broom and a small clay pot, got a small oil lamp and returned to the granary.

"slip"

As soon as Wu walked in, several black shadows fled in a panic, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only some panicked creaking sounds.

Caught off guard, Wu was shocked by this unexpected event.

The terrified witch soon stopped being frightened, and the fright he had just received was replaced by full of anger.

Because more than half of the millet flowing out of the millet on the ground has become an empty shell, and it has been ruined in disgrace

Inside these grain piles, there are still a lot of black feces

"Create a crime"

Holding a handful of spoiled and disfigured millet, Wu's voice trembled.

Through the feces in front of him, the black shadows and the squeaking sounds he saw in a trance, Wu has already remembered what these damn things are.

mouse

When did these things living in the wild end up in the granary of their own tribe and spoil so much grain

Primitives are tough, whether they are young or old, especially when it comes to things that touch their food, they are even more tough.

The trembling Wu, who was distressed, trembled here for a while, then leaned over and squeezed into the gap, trying to catch all these little things, and fell to death one by one.

This method obviously cannot deal with these rats that have entered the granary.

After beating for a while to no avail, the angry Wu turned around and left the granary, and not long after, he came back with a bronze spear in one hand and a bronze ax in the other.

The way he gritted his teeth seemed to add a bit of power.

"Let you eat let you eat"

"Die or die, die or die"

Wu stabbed into the gap with the bronze dagger, gritted his teeth to encourage himself, wishing to stab those guys who dared to plunder their tribe's food into a pulp

However, he obviously underestimated the abilities of these guys hiding in the corner

The first chapter has been delivered, and the second chapter is being coded. If there is no accident, the normal update can resume the day after tomorrow. I will make up the owed updates as soon as possible. ) Book friends, pay attention!