I am a Primitive Man

The night was as cool as water, the evening breeze blew, the green bamboo swayed, and there was a comfortable sound of ‘rustle’.

The night sky is washing, the bright moon is hanging high, and some bright stars are scattered around.

The silvery white moonlight was like mercury pouring down the ground, everything around it became distant and hazy, and more, only a black outline remained.

In the direction of the small river, some light green fireflies were flying high and low among the green grass, competing with Haoyue for brilliance without self-control.

There are some white lines winding in the valley outside the courtyard wall.

The wind blew, and the seedlings that had reached their knees shook for a while, and the undulating waves made these lines, which were not too wide, more looming and unpredictable.

Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei stood on the fence under the night sky, feeling the coolness of the night, and with a strange mood, they slowly looked at the surrounding Qingque tribe in the dark.

The dawn, dusk, and moonlit night in summer can always touch something deep in people's hearts, and make people fall into a comfortable feeling that cannot be accurately described in words.

This is the night of June 13th in the sixth year of Qingque. Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei boarded the wall of Qingque tribe, one to enjoy the coolness and the other to feel this unique tranquility.

On the fence, there are not only the two of them. In addition to the guards, there are also other monkeys who climb high and enjoy the coolness.

However, compared to the courtyard, there are fewer people on the fence.

Summer has arrived, and the heat is enveloping the earth. The cool moment after dinner is a rare leisure time for everyone.

In the millet field, against the surrounding millet, the lines that appeared to be whitish, snake-like winding, were the result of a little bit of laying by some members of the Qingque tribe in the past two months.

It is a scattered stone path.

The paving of slate paths in the field will not destroy the already growing millet.

Because as early as when farmland was opened and repaired, ridges were left in the field.

The paving of the path is just walking along the ridge.

Of course, not all the ridges will be paved into stone paths, but they will be built at appropriate locations while taking care of the farmland as much as possible.

However, it is foreseeable that for farmland, these stone paths are extremely useful.

After the stone path is repaired, the most convenient thing is not for people to walk, but for the wheelbarrow of the Qingque tribe.

In this way, whether it is to deliver manure to the fields or to transport mature crops out, the advantages of the wheelbarrow of large volume and lightness can be maximized.

This is infrastructure!

Under the moonlight, Han Cheng looked at the bright, looming paths, feeling deeply.

Although it was very laborious when it was built, it can bring great convenience after it is repaired.

I don't know if God agrees with Han Cheng's feeling very much. Not long after his feeling was sent out, there was a bright meteor that struck the night sky from south to north, and then fell down.

The red tail light brightened the night for a moment. At that moment, even the bright moon in the sky was compared by it!

"Brother Cheng, what is this?"

While Han Cheng admired the brightest shooting star he had ever seen, Snow Girl with her mouth and eyes growing on the side held Han Cheng's hand in surprise and a hint of fear.

"This is a meteor, make a wish faster, it is said to be very spiritual."

"What is a wish?"

"To make a wish is to make a wish of you."

"Then...I want to make my belly bigger as soon as possible..."

Bai Xuemei, who understood what was going on to make a wish, said her wish without much hesitation.

Han Chengyi's black line in his forehead, this little wife, just wants to give birth to a monkey for herself? I'm not ready to be a father, okay?

"Well, you said this wish, it won't work!"

Han Cheng, who didn't want to be a father so soon, said to the hopeful Bai Xuemei with a bit of excitement.

Bai Xuemei's face suddenly became bitter.

Han Cheng's triumphant smile just appeared, and another bright light passed from south to north.

"Brother Cheng, there are meteors again!"

Bai Xuemei shook Han Cheng's arm with excitement on her face.

"I want……"

She shook Han Cheng's arm twice and quickly let go of making a wish. Just after saying a few words, she suddenly remembered what Han Cheng had just said, and hurriedly shut up and meditated on giving birth to a monkey for Brother Cheng.

Looking at the excited Bai Xuemei, and then at the direction of the falling meteor, Han Cheng was full of helplessness. God wants to fight for himself!

"meteor!"

Facts have proved that God is going to fight Han Cheng tonight. Just after thinking about this in his heart, Bai Xuemei's excited voice sounded again.

And this time, it is no longer a single one, but a large number of meteors appearing at one time like a firework, dashing across the sky from south to north.

Gorgeous meteors flicked across the night sky one by one, exuding charming brilliance. Bai Xuemei tightly took Han Cheng's hand and looked at the many brilliant meteors, shocked, with a kind of people's attitude towards beautiful things. Yearning and intoxication.

Han Cheng also had a strange mood, looking at the continuous splendor, the meteor shower!

In later life, he saw many brilliant fireworks, but compared with the meteor shower with long tail lights across the night sky at this time, it was still much inferior.

When he was sighing with emotion for this rare meteor shower, the tribe behind him suddenly became chaotic.

Some people yelled in horror, and others ran into the house.

This kind of unprecedented vision made them fear.

Han Cheng sniffed, feeling a little helpless, and it was impossible to watch a meteor shower well.

"calm down!"

"calm down!"

Han Cheng turned and yelled loudly towards the courtyard that had already rioted.

The trembling people of the Qingque tribe heard that this was the cry of the son of God.

This sound was like a ray of sunlight piercing through the clouds, and it broke the fear in everyone's hearts at once.

The panicked people of the Qingque tribe found the backbone at this time, and the fear in their hearts was reduced a lot.

They involuntarily gathered in front of the wall where Han Cheng was located ~www.wuxiahere.com~.

"This is not a disaster, nor will it bring us bad luck, but the gods who watched us live too hard and came down to let us watch..."

Han Cheng stood on the courtyard wall, facing the tribe, loudly announcing what he had made up temporarily.

At this time, the best way is to pull out the gods who don't know where they are.

The people of the Qingque tribe naturally believed what the son of God said.

They stood in front of the wall, looking up at the **** son standing on the wall.

Gorgeous meteor shower across the sky behind the son of God, set the son of God more mysterious and majestic.

It's like a **** descending to the earth.

This scene was deeply engraved in the minds of everyone in the Qingque tribe. Until a long time later, some people were still talking about this night, a miraculous scene...