I am a Primitive Man

The soybeans brought back by the Qingque tribe's trade team were cleaned up by Han Cheng.

The quantity is not large, only half a jar, a little more than five catties.

For these beans, if there is less bean dregs and the water used to grind the tofu is good, it is not a problem to produce a tofu.

In the process of making tofu, you can also make some soy milk or tofu flowers to drink.

After swallowing a few times, Han Cheng suppressed the impulse.

Although Shang and Mao both said that the tribe still had a lot of soybeans, Han Cheng didn't want to take the risk just to be on the safe side.

If when Shang and the others go again, that tribe eats up all the remaining soybeans, wouldn't it be a big loss?

If the tribe wanted to plant soybeans, wouldn't it have to be postponed for another year?

Moreover, there was no stone mill in the tribe at this time, without this tool, it would be quite troublesome to make beans into pulp.

So Han Cheng held back abruptly.

Even though he wanted to get the soybeans from that tribe earlier, Han Cheng still did not agree to Shang and Mao's request.

Instead of letting them go immediately, they were forced to rest in the tribe for seven days before they were sent out again.

Soybeans are important, but the people in the tribe are even more important. In Han Cheng's perception, the lives of everyone in the Qingque tribe are much more important than those foreign objects.

Another reason is that the five deer traveling with the caravan have come into estrus one after another, so they need to stay in the tribe and let Uncle Deer help them solve their physiological problems.

When they set off, Han Cheng took out the small piece of granite again and asked them to go to the tribe with granite and bring back a few regular pieces of granite.

It's time for the mason to chisel out some stone and grind it out.

Granite, which is hard and not easy to wear, is the best material for stone grinding.

If it is a large milling plate with a roller to grind rice, there is no need to be so particular about the materials used.

Shang and Mao set off again with the caravan. When they left, they beat their chests and promised that they would bring back the soybeans and granite.

chicken ~ chicken,

Twenty-one (yi); duck ~ duck, twenty-eight; goose ~ goose, thirty-one (dialect, one (yue) four tones, the sound is not very standard. Use (yuo) four tones, spell it out like this The syllable is correct, but there is no such spelling...)

If it rhymes like this, it is the same as cats, three dogs, four, pigs, five sheep, six, cows, seven horses, and eight. It is all about the time these animals need from pregnancy to birth.

The difference is that chickens and ducks are based on the number of days, while cattle and sheep are followed by the unit of 'month'.

Time passed quickly, ten or twenty days passed in a blink of an eye, and the rooster that was thrown away has been hatching eggs for a full twenty-one days.

So after sending the caravan away, Han Chengcheng came to the chicken pen to guard it.

As soon as he came here, he heard the faint cry of a little chicken, and Han Cheng was overjoyed immediately.

These guys really came out as promised.

I lay down on the edge of the chicken pen and looked around carefully, but I didn't see the newly born chick. I guess it was crawling under the body of the rooster with a 'loving' face, playing hide-and-seek in its feathers.

However, in front of the rooster, there was an eggshell taken out of the chicken coop, and inside the eggshell, there were some dried blood streaks.

The chick crowed for a while and then stopped crowing. I don't know if it felt the warmth of the father's love, or through the old rooster, it knew that there was someone not to be messed with outside.

When the surroundings became quiet, Han Cheng could hear some slight 'bang bang' sounds, which were the chickens pecking hard at the eggshells, wanting to come to this world earlier.

I looked here for a long time, but I didn't see the chicken. Although Han Cheng was a little anxious, he didn't have the slightest thought of blasting the rooster out of the chicken coop.

He knew that now was an important time to hatch the chickens. If the rooster was blown up at this time and kept in the cold for a long time, those chickens that were about to break out of their shells would most likely die inside.

Each little life, apart from becoming a hairy egg, will not have any other changes.

Han Cheng looked here for a while, then left, went to work elsewhere, and then wandered around again.

I came here several times a day, and the old rooster has been lying there, except that it has become more and more kind, and there are no other changes.

He is very patient and is determined to hatch every egg into a chick.

If it doesn't move, those newborn chicks won't come out.

Chickens are egg-laying animals that are different from mammals.

Mammalian cubs hide under their mothers and still have milk to eat, while oviparous animals can only starve.

Uh, it seems that even if oviparous animals can eat milk, this brood of newly born chicks will also starve.

Fortunately, newborn chicks are particularly resistant to hunger, unlike mammals, which have to look for milk to eat when they are unstable.

After Han Cheng checked several times, he looked at the sky and knew that the rooster would not 'rise' today, so he left completely.

At night, holding Bai Xuemei in his arms and listening to her stomach for a while, Han Cheng fell asleep.

Not long after falling asleep, he began to dream. He dreamed of two wrinkled dolls, calling him daddy around him. Han Cheng was surprised and delighted.

But the shock also came, the two wrinkled dolls, for some reason, grew a piece of hair, became fluffy, and the mouth became sharper, the more they looked like oversized chicks.

Huh~!

Han Cheng, who woke up from the dream, confirmed that it was just a dream, and his little boy would not be born until several months before he breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene in the dream was really scary.

After Han Cheng stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Xuemei's body for a while, he couldn't help feeling sleepy and fell asleep again.

Daddy is here!

Daddy is back!

The two chicken-like cubs howled excitedly, and then flew towards the frightened Han Cheng with flapping wings.

Thinking of the feeling of these two chicken-like cubs digging into his arms for milk, pecking at the key parts with their pointed beaks, Han Cheng turned around and ran away.

Where is Dad going?

Where is Dad going!

The two chicks fluttered their wings behind, and they couldn't stop running after them.

I don't have cubs like you, and I don't have milk for you...

Han Cheng turned around and scolded viciously, running fast with his feet, but in the end he still didn't run as fast as the one with wings...

Huh~

Opening his eyes and feeling everything familiar around him, Han Cheng couldn't help panting.

Thinking of the scene in the dream, he shuddered.

It's brutal!

Fortunately, chickens don't eat milk. If so, wouldn't the old rooster who was just a father be tortured to death by those chickens?

Han Cheng couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his chest.

He was a little afraid to sleep, worried that once he fell asleep, he would dream of those two ferocious cubs again.

Damn, it's so strange that a series can be made into a dream!