I am a Primitive Man

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong..."

In the corner of the Qingque tribe's courtyard, Mason Wood was squatting there, beating with a hammer in one hand and a drill in the other.

In front of him was a stone slab nearly two meters long, more than half a meter wide, and more than thirty centimeters thick.

The two sides of the slate are relatively flat, and some characters are written on them, and the characters are written with a brush.

At this time, the wood was chiseling slowly along these writings with a drill.

This work is much more difficult than he had done before, because it was a sloppy work.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of wood for patience. Although the frequency of all the chiseling is not fast, with his continuous movements, he still has a lot of words that he can chisel well.

In such a jingle sound, three days later, the Qingque tribe once again sounded the gathering clapper.

Amid the vibration of the drum and the explosion of the burning firecrackers, this large stone slab carved with wood was carried by a few strong laborers in the tribe, out of the tribe, to the outside of the tribe gate.

A platform over one meter long, over half a meter wide and half a meter high has been built here with stone and cement.

A forty centimeter deep depression was left in the middle of the table.

With the efforts of everyone, the lower part of the large stone slab was put into the depression in the middle of the stone platform.

After the slate was straightened, someone immediately stuffed small stones into the gap between the slate and the stone platform.

After the stone slab was firmly supported, the cement was poured into it, and the stone was firmly laid here.

A strip of red linen dyed with red vines is tied to the stone, so that the stone looks festive and solemn.

Under the red cloth strip, which is the upper part of the large stone slab, there are three large characters carved out-the method of sitting.

Below are rows of small prints, all of which are related to sitting.

At the bottom of the Lian Zuo method are the big characters "August Li in the Eighth Year of Qingque".

On the back of the slate is engraved with false accusations.

After the legislation is engraved on a stone and placed where everyone can see it, the purpose is to increase the weight of these two things in people's hearts.

At the same time, I always remind everyone not to treat these two things as child's play, and do not forget them.

In front of everyone, Han Cheng pointed to the words on the stone tablet, reading each word as if everyone read it, with a serious expression.

"You all remember, once this matter is committed, don't think about making my men show mercy!"

After reading, Han Cheng reiterated to everyone.

None of the slaves said anything, but they felt heavy in their hearts, as if these two rules and the large stone monument engraved with these two rules were pressed in their hearts. No one dare to be underestimated...

Junior Brother Sha took the people, and some new grains that were harvested this year, and escorted Meng, the defector, back to Tongshan to continue the development of Tongshan.

Two new citizens, Tian and Jiao, remained in the main tribe.

One is because they already have citizenship, and if they go there, the number of citizens in the Tongshan residential area will exceed Han Cheng's previous thoughts.

Secondly, the two people staying in the tribe are naturally two excellent examples that can inspire the slaves of the Qingque tribe.

So when Junior Brother Sha left, Han Chengcheng selected three of the slaves and asked Junior Brother Sha to take them to the residential area of ​​Tongshan, so that the 15 slaves of Tongshan could form three groups.

With the departure of Junior Brother Sha and others, a storm caused by the escape of slaves gradually subsided in the Qingque tribe, and the tribe's life entered a normal trajectory.

Autumn is a harvest season, but also a season for storing food.

At this time in the past, the people of the Qingque tribe would definitely store food with all their attention to prepare for the cold winter.

But since they started farming, they didn't do this, because the largest batch of food had been taken into the tribe not long ago, and they filled a lot of rooms.

With such a batch of food, everyone feels a lot more relaxed.

Therefore, when many tribes are cheering about eating and picking food in the autumn wilderness, a large part of the labor force of the Qingque tribe continues to build walls here.

As for picking fruits, most of these things are the work of women who are not too strong, as well as the elderly and minors.

Nowadays, the Qingque tribe picks the fruit again, but it is much more convenient and quicker, because the fruit trees planted around the tribe have grown up, and many of them have fruit.

The original orchard, under the guidance of Han Cheng, has the gardener Bugs Bunny, and it has expanded a lot.

Many early fruit trees that were planted have already begun to bear fruit by this time.

And this old fruit tree, after artificial pruning, weeding, fertilizing, and watering, the fruit gradually increased.

Under the clear sky of thousands of miles, sometimes some wild geese lined up and flew in the air.

Flying all the way, leaving a loud cry all the way.

In the green bird tribe's goose ring, after hearing such a sound, one or two such calls in response will be heard from time to time.

Sometimes it will be accompanied by some flapping wings.

But this is destined to be blind, because the wings of these guys have been cut off.

By now, there have been more than 30 wild geese in the goose ring of the Qingque tribe.

The captive life of the past two years has brought some changes to these wild geese. The biggest change is that the gray feathers on the wild geese that later hatched are no longer as gray as those on the old wild geese.

Two of them even grew white feathers~www.wuxiahere.com~ They are not very white when seen alone, but they are more conspicuous in the gray feathers.

Han Cheng did not know why this change occurred in Dayan.

But this kind of change is undoubtedly good, and there is more and more going like a big goose.

And these wild geese, who have been in the enclosure since they were born, are not very afraid of people, even if they hear the sound of wild geese flying across the sky, their reaction is not so intense...

Huo Er was carrying a basket, and when the fruit trees were fragrant, they were also picking fruit with the people in the tribe.

Although Huo Er is older, his bones are still very strong.

She couldn't do the thing about climbing to the tree to pick the fruit, but it was still possible to pick up the fruit with the basket.

Huo Er bent down and picked up a fruit that had been pecked for more than a half by the bird, wiped some dust on it with his hand, and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

The delicious juice from the fruit flowed into his mouth, causing Huo Er's wrinkled old face to faint some smiles.

She was old and lived that kind of extremely hard life, so she cherished food even more than the others in the tribe.

Even if there is no shortage of food in the tribe, Huo Er still can't bear to waste a bit.

She chewed the fruit slowly, and her muddy eyes scanned the surrounding grass. She didn't want to let go of a fruit.

Not long after, Huo Er's eyes stopped in one place, and in this half-slope of grass, there were two fallen fruits looming.

Huo Er spit out the core of the fruit in his mouth, put the basket on the ground, and then used his hand to pull some wormwood on the slope, appearing to tremble up and down the slope, slowly approaching the two fruits...

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