I am a Primitive Man

Han Cheng stepped onto the wall again, not to shoot the geese again, but to look around.

Today's Qingque tribe is extremely open all around, and the line of sight can extend far away. This is because the surrounding woods have been removed in large areas and turned into fertile fields.

Soil erosion has also occurred, but it is not serious.

First, the cultivated land is generally selected for flat land. Second, Han Cheng asked people to build a lot of drainage facilities in the land.

The newly reclaimed arable land generally suffers more soil erosion in the first two years. After the constructed ditches have all grown grass, they can basically be ignored.

There are quite a few people on this large piece of land outside.

The first crop of millet has already been planted. The old man of the Qingque tribe shouted at the deer and started planting with the columbine.

Seeding is the patent of the citizens of the Qingque tribe. In their view, this is a very important matter, and the slaves are not allowed to interfere.

These slaves can only do things like reclaiming wasteland.

While planting seeds, some were turning over the ground, and even farther away were slaves who were still reclaiming wasteland.

This is the advantage of being crowded, you can spread out and do many things at the same time.

Bugs Bunny, the gardener, is not idle, either building branches for the tribe’s fruit trees or attending to the nursery.

Every spring is the busiest time for him.

On the edge of the tree stick formation on the periphery of the wall, Wu Zheng carried a handful of small stone stud heads in the trench.

Beside him are small bundles of green iron fence house seedlings.

Wu has never forgotten the matter of strengthening the defense of the tribe.

This matter was too anxious, so he didn't let others interfere, but did it slowly by himself.

About a hundred meters away from the quarry, there is a mountain bag that is not too big, but also not too small.

There are many trees growing on the mountain bag, and some trees cannot be hugged by several people.

It is enough to prove that this mountain bag is not as barren as imagined.

At this time, on the south side of the mountain bag, more than ten people with tools in their hands were continuously cutting down the trees growing on this land.

The smaller trees are cut down directly, and the larger ones are peeled around the circle.

Sometimes after clearing out a sufficiently wide isolation zone, it is set on fire.

People from the Qingque tribe have done a lot of this matter in recent years, and they are very skilled.

This was done by Han Cheng, who wanted to create a vacant land of about four or five acres in the sunny place south of the mountain bag before the end of spring.

Of course not for growing food.

Around the Qingque tribe, there is still a lot of flat land that can be reclaimed, and it can't reach the point where it can't choose food.

The reason for this is that the mulberry seedlings that were planted before have reached the time to be transplanted.

He wanted to gradually clean up the rest of the miscellaneous trees on this mountain bag, planting mulberry trees, and turning them into a mulberry mountain.

After the sericulture in the tribe is gradually improved, it is much easier to expand the scale of sericulture with this mulberry mountain.

Ten years of trees, 100 years of trees, these are things that are easily calculated in years or ten years, and you need to prepare in advance.

After looking around the tribe for a while, Han Cheng's gaze fell to the east of the tribe again.

That's where Shang and Mao took the trade team out.

After such a long time, they should be coming back soon too?

I look forward to the return of Shang and Mao. On the one hand, I am worried about them. On the other hand, I want to see what they bring back earlier and see how much they can gain.

It's a bit like waiting for express delivery after online shopping.

After waiting for a while, Han Cheng got off the fence without seeing any figure, went outside the fence, and went to plant the iron fence house with the witch.

The iron fence house is planted very densely, about 5 cm each.

And instead of just planting one row, four rows were planted at once, with an interval of 10 cm between each row.

Such a density, after a long time, is completely a green, environmentally friendly, dense wall that only wind can penetrate.

Three days later, it was a drizzle weather.

Because of the rain, the Qingque tribe is much quieter and more leisurely than before.

Han Cheng stayed in the room, watching sister Bai Xue weaving.

Fu Jiang, who abandoned the other dogs, lay down at Han Cheng's feet, and slept leisurely, enjoying a kind of quietness.

Suddenly, Fu Jiang, who was lying on the ground and resting his chin on Han Cheng's feet, woke up suddenly, half propped up, rimped his ears and listened hard.

Then he ran outside the house in a hurry and screamed at the east side of the tribe.

After calling twice, I didn't forget to look back at Han Cheng.

Seeing this posture, Han Cheng's doubts in his heart were quickly filled with joy and expectation.

If it is not bad, it should be the caravan coming back.

After he took off the hat and put it on, he walked out of the room and listened carefully for a while. As expected, he heard some changed wolves howling far away.

The dog from the Qingque tribe was howling.

Coming to the gate of the tribe, looking to the east, misty and rainy, and unable to see the returning caravan.

However, the howl of the wolves that changed their tunes was getting closer and closer, and it didn't take long for five of them to appear in the field of vision, rushing all the way.

Fu Jiang, who was staying with Han Cheng here, twisted his **** with excitement and brought more descendants to greet him.

After the wolves met, they calmed down. Fu Jiang sniffed the five returning descendants one by one, and then acted to bite Dafu.

As soon as his teeth touched his body, Dafu, whose fur was a little wet, immediately lay down on the ground.

Of course it is not the porcelain of the lucky general.

Instead, she lay on the ground with her belly exposed~www.wuxiahere.com~ and kept shaking her body.

This is a way for Fu Jiang to confirm his position in the wolves and the rest of the wolves express surrender.

Just like Han Cheng habitually kicking the **** of the returnees, there is not much difference in the fact that those who were kicked by Shang, Mao, etc. turned out to be grinning.

After kicking a total of twenty feet, after confirming that all the people who went out came back intact, a smile appeared on Han Cheng's face.

Leading the returnees, there are bags of things to the tribe.

The quiet tribe in the drizzle soon became lively because of the return of everyone.

Inside the big house, Han Cheng squatted on the ground, with a pile of large and small rocks in front of him, and beside him stood two people, Shang and Mao, who had just finished their long journey.

There are also several people with faces in the Qingque tribe, such as the witch, senior brother, and second senior brother.

They all stared intently at Han Cheng, who was squatting on the ground, and wanted to know from Han Cheng whether there was any stone that could be made of iron...