I am a Primitive Man

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Early spring, Qingque tribe.

After the girl named Chun that Han Cheng had been looking forward to for a long time came, the weather gradually warmed up. Sniffing vigorously, there was a love-like, spring atmosphere everywhere.

For today's tribes, the two most important things are spring plowing and autumn harvest, especially now that the tribe has more than 200 more people at once, making Han Cheng feel the pressure of food, spring plowing and autumn harvest It's even more important to be seen.

So when the ice and snow just melted, the people in the tribe basically gave up some jobs that were not necessary at the moment, and under the call of God Son Han, they devoted themselves to the great thing of spring plowing with full enthusiasm. .

A frame of plows, donkeys and deer were all led by people to the field in early spring.

Tools such as copper shovels and shovels are held by people, and they are constantly waving towards the land to fight.

Moreover, because there were too many people working, new copper shovels and copper-cast shovels were not produced, so that bone shovels and stone shovels that had been eliminated for a long time were temporarily pulled out for use.

With the joint efforts of everyone, pieces of land have been turned over...

Yuan's expression was in a daze, this was the first time she had been in a daze since joining the Qingque tribe.

In fact, as early as the beginning of spring plowing, Yuan felt that there were not many things that would surprise her to such an extent.

Because during this winter in the tribe, she was not idle at all. Following the people in the tribe, she saw many strange things and learned a lot of knowledge.

After experiencing so many things, she feels that her nerves have become very tough, and she can face all kinds of new things in the tribe with a relatively peaceful mind.

However, the idea she had when the ice and snow were just beginning to melt was shattered by the large-scale spring plowing that started soon after, and she successfully joined the ranks of Zhenxiang.

In front of her, the eldest brother's third spouse led a well-fed donkey and walked across the land that had been planted several times.

The eldest brother bowed slightly, supported the plow and held the whip, and followed behind.

With the pull of the donkey, the bronze plowshare that slid into the soil easily washed away the soil.

Then the washed-out soil rises along the curved bronze plowshares.

On the way up, he also turned over by the way, and when he fell, he was already locked there on his side.

As the donkey continued to move forward, the plowed soil undulated like a wave of mud, which was quite beautiful.

Yuan stood here, looking at the row of rows of soil that spread out like the waves in the river, and smelling the unique, wet fragrance after the soil was turned over, the whole person continued to be absent-minded. among.

When the ice and snow had just melted, standing on the fence and looking at the almost invisible land around the tribe, Yuan felt a little absent-minded.

Because in her opinion, there is too much reclaimed land around here!

Even if there are a lot of people in the tribe, if you dig a hole with sticks, then throw some seeds into the hole, and step on it with your feet, it will take a lot of time for the people in the tribe to complete it.

But now, the people in the tribe once again let her increase her knowledge.

The people of the tribe didn't adopt the kind of trickery she thought of digging pits with sticks, but directly let donkeys and deer pull this strange tool called a plough by the people of the tribe. , turned over all the land used!

No wonder there is not much vegetation growing in the land around the tribe.

It is turned over like this every year, and no trees can grow up!

After walking out of God's circle for a while, when I turned my eyes to the donkey pulling the plow forward,

The eyes that had just gained some focal length were once again lost in focus.

These big animals have been in my tribe for so many years, and the people in my tribe only think about riding while hunting, but they never imagined that this donkey is actually so useful.

If the original tribe had developed this kind of use early, there would be more crops that could be planted.

My original tribe will not be short of food, so the leader will not run so far for hunting, so as to meet people from the sheep tribe...

This is the wisdom of the Son of God!

Donkeys have been in the tribe for so long, and the previous priests have seen donkeys, but they have never thought of using them in crop cultivation.

But after coming to the tribe, Shenzi just saw a donkey for the first time, and thought of such a good way to use it. The wisdom of Shenzi is really only admirable...

The witch on the side, seeing Yuan's amazed expression until he couldn't close his mouth, felt extremely refreshed, and he no longer looked dejected and pretended to be asleep at night.

Instead, he stood upright, his chest was raised high, and his head was raised high. A feeling of exaltation and comfort arose spontaneously.

However, Dashenzi Han, who was constantly sighed by Yuan and repeatedly raised his heart, did not participate in the great spring plowing that was in full swing.

Not too far from the tribal wall, there is a field ridge.

As the weather gets warmer, some green grass buds have been exposed under the withered grass.

At this time, Han Chengcheng was lying on his side on the ridge warmed by the sun, with his head resting on the lap of Bai Xuemei who was sitting on the ridge.

Soft leather cushions.

There is no wind today, and it has just passed noon. Although it is still a bit cold in early spring, under the shroud of sunshine, my body is still warm.

Han Cheng, who was leaning his head on Bai Xuemei's lap, heard the sound of thunder in his ears.

This wasn't a bolt from the blue sky, nor was it a surge of spring thunder, but Bai Xue was pulling off a strand of hair, 'strengthened' it, folded it in half and tied a small knot, and then gave Han Cheng 'blind' ears here.

Bai Xuemei rubbed her fingers, and her hair twirled accordingly.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound, an itchy but extremely comfortable feeling came, and Han Cheng narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Not too far away from them, the little pea, who was walking more and more steadily, ran like a small spinning top, bent down from time to time, and looked clumsy to pick up some treasures he found in the ground with his fingers.

The clumsy Tuantuan followed lazily.

The picture is warm, and Han Cheng really wants to freeze the time.

Little Pea is a filial child. After picking up the treasure for a while, she came over and put it in Han Cheng's hands.

If this guy didn't pick up dried sheep dung, Han Cheng would be very moved...

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