I am a Primitive Man

Today is a great day for the people of the Qingque tribe.

Because just today, after half a year of hard work, rice, a new grain for the Qingque tribe, is finally about to be planted in the fields.

For rice, Han Cheng attaches great importance to it, because in his impression, rice is an extremely important staple food, and only wheat is comparable to it.

As for millet, sorghum, corn, soybeans, etc., in his opinion, none of them can be called staple foods. When there are two staple foods, rice and wheat, it is okay to eat some occasionally. People can't eat it anymore.

Of course, without thoroughly planting rice and encountering wheat, the staple food in the tribe can only be millet.

At this time, the morning sun has risen for more than one pole. The people of the Qingque tribe where Jinguan City is located, except for some things to do, the rest are standing by a paddy field opened by them, watching intently. Their gods have excitement and anticipation on their faces.

At this time, Han Cheng became extremely solemn.

He rolled up his trousers to his knees, and the sleeves above his arms were also hugged up.

After making such preparations, with his bare feet, he picked up the head of the head next to him and dropped to the ground.

There are neatly arranged seedlings inside the head.

This is the first time that the Qingque tribe has planted rice artificially. Except for Han Cheng, who has seen some rice planting scenes, the rest of the people are extremely strange to this.

So Han Cheng, a man who wouldn't even be considered an apprentice in later generations, actually became a dealer in such a miraculous way.

At this time, the weather is still a bit cold, the sun is shining on the body warm, but you can’t go into the water. When you go into the paddy field with your bare feet, you can immediately feel a coolness coming from your feet and legs. It spreads quickly throughout the body.

However, this kind of cold is not the kind of bitter cold. Although it is not very pleasant, it is still within the range that people can tolerate.

Han Cheng didn't complain, because he knew this was something he had to experience if he wanted the harvest of autumn.

As a human for two lives, he has long since lost the illusions of his childhood, knowing that if he wants to get something in this world, he has to give something.

There were a few small swimming fishes, shaking their tails after he entered the paddy field, and quickly ran away against the bottom of the water, leaving behind some small muddy water.

Standing here, feeling the water temperature, adjusting for a while, and carefully recalling his memories of planting seedlings that were not too clear, Han Chengcheng began to work under the gaze of the people of the Qingque tribe.

He picked up a few seedlings from the head of the lint beside him with his hands, put the roots down and inserted them into the paddy field that had been soaked by water.

In order not to take the seedlings loose and to plant them in the field conveniently, when Han Cheng took it by hand, he took it directly from the root, not from the upper leaves.

After planting the first bunch of seedlings, Han Cheng picked up a bunch of seedlings from the head of the lint and planted them into the paddy field.

A handful of seedlings varies from three to five.

But this time compared with the previous one, Han Cheng seemed more hesitant.

This is mainly because he is not sure about the distance between the two seedlings in the same group.

After hesitating for a while, Han Cheng still planted the bunch of seedlings. The distance between the two was about 15 centimeters.

After four pinches of this row were planted forward, and it was difficult to push forward the arm not long enough, Han Cheng stopped and continued to plant the seedlings. Instead, another line was raised from the foot and planted forward.

After a short period of thought, Han Cheng determined the distance between the new line and the previous line to be 30 centimeters.

Of course, this is only a rough estimate. In the process of planting rice seedlings, no one will use a ruler to compare the measurement. It is not too much of a problem that the distance is wider and narrower.

Han Cheng's arm length is within the range of a normal human being. It's not like Liu Huangshu's hands crossed knees, and a child looks like a general Tianzong wizard on the ground, so this trip can only insert four lines.

As he continued to move and move back, there were four rows of emerald seedlings swaying in the warm spring breeze in the paddy field in front of him.

The people of the Qingque tribe who were watching and learning on the side, saw this, some enlightenment rose in their hearts.

It turns out that this is planting seedlings, and it doesn't seem to be difficult at all.

This is how farming works. There is no particularly accurate standard. Generally, you only need to watch others do it a few times and practice it yourself a few times, and then you can master it.

"Have you seen it? This is planting seedlings. It is very easy. Now they are all separated, and ten people are responsible for a field and planting seedlings.

When planting seedlings, pay more attention to the spacing. In the same row, the spacing between two clusters is 15 cm, and the spacing between two adjacent rows is 30 cm.

Of course, it does not mean that the planting must be correct, but that the planting should be planted according to this standard as much as possible..."

After walking a distance of more than ten meters, Han Cheng straightened up and smiled and said to the crowd standing on the edge of the field.

Everyone nodded their heads to show that they were taught. Then, as Han Cheng said, they scattered the seedlings that had been pulled out before, and a group of ten went into a well-organized rice field, learning what Han Cheng was like. Start the first seedling planting.

At the beginning, everyone felt very strange about this matter, and after doing it for a while, there was no sense of strangeness.

Don't be too cheerful with the seedlings transplanted one by one.

With the continuous work of everyone, the empty fields began to have greenery.

In the evening, people with sore backs who were planting rice seedlings came out of the paddy fields and stood on the ridges of the rice fields, looking at the rice seedlings floating slightly in the evening breeze in the originally bare paddy fields. All the tiredness disappeared at once.

This kind of scenery is not so beautiful. It is not as beautiful as the mountains and flowers, there is no gorgeous sunset, and there are no female primitives in the tribe wearing leather skirts. When they climbed up the trees, they accidentally revealed that touching scenery, but I don’t know why, everyone stood. Here, I can’t see enough of this scenery.

That kind of contentment and full of anticipation is something that you can't experience when watching the rest of the scenery.

After standing here for a while and watching the results of the day I waited for others, the sky grew dim.

Everyone washed away the sludge contaminated on their legs and feet by the side of the canal, and walked towards the inner courtyard of Jinguan City with their tools, which was smoking.

The moon, which had already appeared in the afternoon, became more and more bright at this time, shining on people and leaving a shadow on the ground.

The crowd walked along the ridge in the moonlight, which meant that they were returning home with moon lotus.

The moonlight is like water, and the night is vast. Behind is the rice field where the seedlings have not yet been planted. In front is the inner courtyard revealed by the orange fire. The fragrance of the meal drifts in the night with the breeze. There are dogs howling, occasionally There will be one or two deer calls and donkeys...

Standing in the paddy field, Han Cheng straightened up and stood still for a temporary rest.

Standing here for a short rest, he couldn't help but looked his head in a direction, which was the direction where the older primitive women came and left.

It has been a while since the older female primitives left. According to the past, counting the time, these people are almost time to come again.

Han Cheng always had great expectations for the older female primitives who came.

This is not only because the older female primitive people bring a lot of food, but also because they may bring news about that unknown tribe.

Although so far, they have not brought much news about that tribe.

Han Cheng still has great expectations for that unknown tribe.

Not only because that tribe has the three major pieces of bronze, pottery, and salt, but more importantly, Han Cheng learned from the older female primitives that the unknown tribe still holds some big ones. prey.

On the way of carrying things for exchange, they will tie part of the goods and the food in exchange to the body of that kind of big prey and let them carry them.

After learning the news, Han Cheng was extremely excited.

He asked Mao to take the older primitive women to look at the donkey and deer, and then he asked Mao to question them.

They said that the kind of prey held by people from that unknown tribe is not of these two types, and that they are much larger than these two.

In addition to these, more information is not available from the older primitive women.

But this is enough for Han Cheng, enough to attract his attention and look forward to that unknown tribe and this kind of big prey.

In his impression, there are not too many large animals that can be domesticated by humans and put into production and life on a large scale.

It is nothing more than elephants, cows, horses, donkeys, camels and so on.

From the older primitive women, he learned that the big animal was not a donkey, nor was it an elephant with a long nose, and there was no one or two high bumps on its back.

After excluding these, there are not many options left, which is undoubtedly excellent news for Han Cheng, who has always wanted to get large livestock.

If things don't go too far, the large livestock owned by that unknown tribe will most likely fall on both the cow and the horse.

Of course, it does not rule out that in this prehistoric era, there will be some species that later generations have not seen.

But even if they were species that weren't seen in later generations, since they were so big and could be domesticated, Han Cheng also dared to let them pull plows and cultivate land for the tribe.

Thinking of these things in my heart, I stood there and looked for a while in the direction where the older primitive women and them came. There was no intention of anyone coming there.

Han Cheng had no choice but to suppress his eagerness and disappointment, and continued to bend down to pick up some seedlings and plant them in the paddy field.

It is okay to have expectations for some things, but we must do our best to do the immediate things as much as possible.

Otherwise, if you can't wait for the expected thing, the rest will become a mess, then it's really bad...

"￥43..."

The older primitive female spoke aloud and put down the burden on her body.

The people in their tribe were very happy to see them come back again with so much food.

However, after seeing the hunchback primitive group who returned with the older primitive women and them, some people became a little wary, especially the chiefs of the tribe where the primitive women belonged.

After all, in the past, they were all humpbacked primitive people doing these things. Now that my tribe is doing these things, it is tantamount to snatching a lot of food that should have belonged to the humpbacked primitive people and their tribe.

In this era, food is equivalent to money that everyone in the future will fight for.

Fortunately, the hunched primitives did not show any malice, on the contrary they still smiled at them as they did in the past, which made the leaders of the tribe where the older female primitives rested a lot.

After some conversation, the older primitive women also told the chief of their tribe.

Knowing that these people are not here to trouble their tribe, but want to find the mysterious blue bird tribe, the leader of their tribe is completely relieved.

"￥4..."

After the older female primitives put food and other things down, they couldn’t wait to go to the humped primitives of the mysterious tribe. They couldn’t help but speak out and make some movements, meaning to think The older female primitives can take them there earlier.

After understanding the meaning of the hunchback primitive, the older primitive female shook his head vigorously.

The humpbacked primitive man who saw such a scene was astonished.

Haven't you already said this on the way back before? Why did he change his mind after returning to the tribe?

Don't bring yourself to wait for others?

How can a woman be so fickle?

The humpbacked primitive man is smart ~www.wuxiahere.com~ From this unexpected behavior of the older female primitive man, he quickly understood what the other party meant.

He took a look at the food carried by his tribe, hesitated for a moment, took two packages and put them in front of the older primitive women, saying that as long as the older primitive women take them to the mysterious tribe, these The food was given to the older primitive women.

However, he soon realized that he was wrong, because after he conveyed this idea, the older primitive women who had become fickle women in his eyes did not ask him for the food, but re He shook his head once.

Although he saw that this woman did want these foods.

This kind of thing made the hunched primitive man confused, wondering what the woman wanted to do.

"4sd..."

Amid his doubts, the older primitive woman spoke up.

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