The weather is as warm as one day, and all the things that have been silent for a winter have completely burst out of their own enthusiasm.

　　Of course, by this time, some have already burst out, such as Uncle Deer whose fur is dim and listless, and the tribe of Qingque tribe...

　　 Han Cheng has been fine these days and likes to run out of the fence to the west, because there is a green thing there, in the warm spring sun, letting out his fiery feelings.

　　 The warm sunshine blanketed the earth lazily, and a patch of yellow, dazzling, finely divided flowers, you squeeze me and me next to you together, forming a golden woven, dreamlike carpet.

　　I don’t know where to get the news, and Han Cheng can’t name the bee huddled together with various butterflies, arguing loudly, trying to fight for the name of the flower picker.

　　 Han Cheng stood here and watched quietly, with an idiot smile on his face.

　　 Without deliberately taking a deep breath, the unique fragrance of rapeseed will dig into the nose by itself.

　　 It's like wanting to marinate the **** child of the Qingque tribe with the fragrance of flowers like the people of the Qingque tribe pickled salted fish...

　　 Han Cheng now only hates that he doesn't have a mobile phone, and he can't take a few beautiful photos and send it to Moments to show off. Of course, he needs to automatically ignore his skin...

　　 "Woohoo..."

　　Fu will squat on the ground, all his limbs and claws work together, and his buttocks are struggling hard to resist the shameless behavior of the unscrupulous master tying a rope around his neck.

It wasn't until Han Cheng walked back and kicked his **** with his legs, that this guy gave Han Cheng a faint look. Walking along this sea of ​​flowers.

　　 There is a reason why Han Cheng tied the rope to Fu Jiang. This guy is now a dog-legged guy. He will follow wherever Han Cheng goes, and he can't leave.

Since a few days ago, the rapeseed stems and spit out some finely divided small flowers, Han Cheng, delighted, carefully came to the rapeseed field to check the few rapeseeds he specially selected and reserved for seeds, but Fu Jiang was in the rapeseed field. After Sa Huan ran and knocked down a piece of rapeseed, Han Cheng pumped distressedly. He resisted the urge to eat wolf meat at night, and twisted this guy out of the **** field with his ears. After kicking his **** a few times. , Decisively tied it with a rope.

　　 From then on, as long as Han Cheng came to the **** field, Fu Jiang had to tie a rope around his neck.

　　 In the **** field, Han Cheng set aside a few roads specifically to make it easier to travel.

　　 Although the rapeseed has grown up now, it's okay to be careful, but it is inevitable to get some yellow pollen on your body.

　　 Han Cheng stopped at the end of a flower path, where there were twenty or thirty rapeseeds growing extraordinarily strong.

　　 is not only larger, but the flowers are denser and more brilliant than normal rape.

　　 After the ice and snow melted and everything revived, Han Cheng walked all over the **** field and selected it.

　　 Among so many rapeseeds, only they have been selected. This luck can be described as the son of the chosen one.

　　 They grew stronger at the time. After Han Cheng uprooted the other rapeseeds around him, they grew stronger without the likes competing for water and sunshine.

　　 And, in addition to these treatments, Han Cheng was fine and sprinkled some plant ash on their roots and poured some manure juice...

　　 With such a deep love, if they don’t grow strong anymore, I’m really sorry for the bowl of rice that Han Cheng ate less that night after pouring his dung juice...

　　Of course, you shouldn’t pour too much dung juice. If it’s too much, it’s easy to burn them to death. It’s too late, and it seems like it can be used anywhere...

　　 Han Cheng is still not tall. He measured it for himself with a ruler made by himself. It is only 123 cm. It seems that it will take a long time to reach adulthood.

　　 But being short also has the advantage of being short. For example, Han Cheng now does not need to bend over to give an intimate kiss to the brilliant **** blossoms.

　　 If you can find a woman who is much taller than yourself to be your wife, you can also find another advantage of being shorter... (wit as me)

　　 "Let’s grow faster, grow faster."

　　Han Cheng sent his sincerest blessings to these rapes.

　　 Of course, verbal encouragement is always imaginary, there is no actual reality.

　　 A hot pee is the best gift Han Cheng gave them...Oh, that’s not right, now it seems that we have to add Fu Jiang...

　　 Han Cheng left here and went to another place, where there was also a piece of rapeseed specially selected.

　　 The only difference is that these rapeseeds here are more painful, because the lower leaves of them are all gathered and tied together with a rope.

　　Under such a big punishment, it would be strange if they could live happily.

　　 But the thing of life, most of the time, it is firm and moving.

　　 For example, these rapeseeds served by Han Cheng Da Xing, in this case, the pedicels are still drilled, and clusters of yellow flowers bloom.

　　 Han Cheng squatted down and pressed the leaves of the **** roots gathered together and tied together by the rope with his hands. The hands were still soft and collapsed.

　　 He couldn't help sighing, it's still a long way to cultivate Chinese cabbage.

It's useless to sigh. Now he doesn't have the advanced equipment of later generations. Even if he does, he doesn't have the ability to make genetically modified Chinese cabbage. He can only rely on this ancient technique, generation after generation. To cultivate.

　　 As for whether Chinese cabbage can finally come out, it depends on God taking care of him and not taking care of him, a sad traveler.

　　 But thinking about it a little bit, Han Cheng still thinks Chinese cabbage is particularly attractive.

　　 This thing is not only high in yield, but also extremely storage-resistant. It is a must-have food for cats in winter!

　　 Han Cheng thought about the Chinese cabbage of later generations, and then looked at the ancestor-level rapeseed with a curse, and couldn't help but sniff. This is really a lifetime series!

　　 Don't look at Han Cheng looking dangling now, in fact, he is also secretly worried about food.

　　Because it is not a long-term solution to rely solely on the fish in the river, after all, if the arrest continues, sooner or later, there will be fewer fish in the river.

　　 If it is not possible to find a stable food source for the tribe before the fish resources in the creek are not enough to support the tribe’s consumption, the tribe will definitely return to the old days of always running for food.

　　 And with the increase in the population of the tribe, it will become difficult to feed so many people by relying solely on hunting.

The 　　 Qingque tribe will either go on a scattered road, or, like the Teng Snake tribe, divide the tribe into several parts, in a semi-dispersed state, hunting animals while hunting the rest of the tribe.

Han Chengdu doesn’t want to take these two roads. Fortunately, I don’t know if there were too few people eating fish in the primitive period or because there were too many fish in the big river connected by the small river. The fish swam to fill the gap quickly.

　　 This makes Han Cheng quite relieved, because it means he will have more time to develop planting and animal husbandry.