Since it is the joy of the housewarming, that feast is naturally indispensable. All the food that the Qingque tribe can take out has been taken out, and everyone can let go of their belly to eat.

　　 Although it lacks all kinds of seasonings, for everyone in the Qingque tribe, these are indeed supremely delicious.

　　 After eating, it was dark. Many people couldn't wait to go back to the new house to sleep on the kang to experience the comforting feeling again, but Han Cheng stopped shouting.

　　 How can such a celebration be accomplished without a bonfire party?

　　 Han Shenzi said that there would be a bonfire, so the bonfire in the courtyard ignited, Han Shenzi said to dance, so...

　　 Then everyone was stunned, they didn't understand what the **** son meant by dancing.

　　 It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to dance, as long as someone teaches someone to learn.

　　 Street dance is cool, Latin dance is beautiful, square dance is very trendy, ballet is very difficult...

　　 These have nothing to do with Han Cheng and the Qingque tribe, because Han Cheng doesn't know all of them.

　　 He can only twist some Yangko and two sets of broadcast gymnastics...

　　 Radio gymnastics is too serious, not suitable for this joyful scene, and easily reminds Han Cheng of the fear of being dominated by school.

　　 So Yangko did not know how many years in advance it appeared.

　　 If there are no handkerchiefs or flower balls, I will use small pieces of animal skin instead, and if there are no drums, I will use clappers and stones instead.

　　 Many people felt that the steps and postures of the gods were magical at first, and some felt embarrassed.

However, with the sound of clappers and stones hitting continuously, more and more people followed the gods around the fire, those who were a little embarrassed to try, were gradually greeted by the laughter of those jumping and calling people. Attracted, infected by the smiles on their faces, they became eager to try.

　　 finally broke through the barrier in his heart and joined the celebrating crowd.

　　 He often dances the witches of the great gods. He didn't join this group of demons in a flurry of carnival. He knocked on the clapper beside him, watching the joyful crowd, his mouth without teeth, he couldn't close together.

　　 Not to mention this Han Cheng, even experts who twist Yangko here can’t recognize it as a Yangko bonfire dance. After a long time, it gradually calmed down. People who were sweating all felt comfortable.

　　 After the joy of the heart was vented in this way, one by one felt that the body was light and light, and the spirit was a hundred times more powerful.

　　 Those people who don't have much entertainment activities on weekdays immediately fell in love with this kind of activity created by the **** child that can make people physically and mentally happy.

　　 Some people who haven't been hidden enough, are twisting and twisting on the way to the room...

Han Cheng lay on the kang covered with a thick layer of hay and a layer of leather, stretched out comfortably, and pulled a piece of very soft and thick sheepskin to cover his body. Interference, and soon fell asleep...

　　 "Gluck~"

　　 can't be considered too clear, there are many strange **** sounds from later generations, Han Cheng opened his eyes.

　　 I have no dreams all night, and I only feel refreshed in the morning.

　　 When he got up to wash, Han Cheng was shocked, because as far as he could see, the eyes of the adults of the Qingque tribe were red and bloodshot, and they looked like a collective pinkeye.

　　 Reading history makes people wise, mathematics makes people wise, jumping around the campfire, don’t know how far the Yangko will make people get red eye disease?

　　 Han Cheng thought so indifferently, he hurriedly lowered his head to look at his eyes against the water basin, his eyes were clear, and he was innocent...

　　 is still shameless.

　　 I went to see this kid and found that his eyes were normal, just like in the past.

　　 Pulled the iron head with the same red eyes and asked what's going on, the iron head faltered and couldn't explain clearly.

　　 Seeing that Han Cheng understood at this moment, he let go of his iron head and smiled at the guys who didn't do good things.

　　 "It's not..."

　　 Tietou saw the expression of the son of God, and immediately knew what the son of God was thinking, and hurriedly shook his hands to explain.

　　 Ren Xiaoguida's seemingly omniscient **** child smiled at him with a ‘I understand’ smile, and then went straight back to the room with the washing utensils, leaving his tongue-opening iron head in a mess.

　　Han Cheng really wronged them this time. They didn't sleep well last night. It did have something to do with what he thought, but it was not too big.

　　 The biggest reason is that these people live in the new house and sleep on the soft Kang, they are too excited and do not want to sleep.

　　 Tietou felt that this matter would be particularly unpromising when spoken in front of the son of God, so he seemed to hesitate. As a result, a huge pot fell on his head.

He looked at the already big belly, and looked at the black baby who was in a good mood while shaking his legs while holding willow branches and poke his teeth, as well as the baby who had a baby next to the black baby whose belly has been small. Feel this wronged.

　　 It is obviously a black baby and strong... I didn't do anything, I just peeked at those who came in the middle of the night...

　　 There seems to be some sense, the Heiwa who spit out a mouthwash also just turned his head.

　　 found that Tietou was looking at him, without thinking about it, he showed a mean smile...

　　 The weather is cold day by day, and there are more leaves falling. The Qingque tribe prepares to cultivate the wasteland to grow rapeseed. They all searched through it and the rapeseed was planted.

　　 The first batch that was planted had already sprouted, and the ones that grew fast had four leaves.

　　 The land that was burned later and prepared for planting millet in the coming year was cultivated for a little while.

Today, all the work of reclamation is stopped, and the main labor in the tribe is going to pick the fruit~lightnovelpub.net~ Although the Qingque tribe does not lack food now, the fruit still needs to be stored, and it is still very important as a dessert after a meal. Not bad.

　　 Nuts like pine nuts are the most delicious as snacks.

　　The people who went to pick the fruit not only brought the hook and the head, but also the stone spear and the thickened vine shield.

　　 When picking fruits in the fall for two consecutive years, I met the Teng Snake tribe in the fruit forest. Last winter, the two tribes had another life-and-death battle like that. It can be said that they have taken over their blood feuds.

　　It will be hard to be good when we meet again in the future, and if there is a dispute, it will not throw away the weapon and fight with bare hands like before.

　　 Therefore, we must have a defensive heart, and we must bring enough weapons.

　　 In the past, elderly people and children were involved in fruit picking, but this year there is none. Their ability to resist danger is not strong enough.

　　 At first, I didn't understand the seriousness of the big brother and others.

　　 It's just going out to pick fruit, not hunting, why do you still use such caution?

When he knew the reason for this, his previous thoughts immediately disappeared. Not only did he bring two stone spears and a vine shield, but he also quarried stones before putting a small half of the heads in the heads he carried. A stone bullet that was specially left at the house to facilitate throwing.

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