A tribe needs to do a lot of things to integrate into another tribe.

The same goes for the Feather Tribe joining the Qingque Tribe.

However, things are still proceeding in an orderly manner.

After all, the senior leaders in the Qingque tribe have experienced too many such things, and they are very familiar with handling them.

Coupled with the fact that the Yu Tribe and the Qingque Tribe are related to each other, the people of the Yu Tribe also sincerely want to integrate with this tribe that was once the same tribe, so things went very smoothly.

"Rabbit, rabbit."

"Rabbit. Rabbit."

At the edge of the rabbit circle of the Qingque tribe, the shaman threw grass into the rabbit circle while pointing at the rabbits and chanting loudly.

The shaman from the Yu tribe next to me, who was now named Han Youyu, immediately started to pronounce it with unclear pronunciation.

Mandarin is the only official language of the Qingque tribe. Anyone in the Qingque tribe must learn to speak Mandarin. At this time, Han Cheng set a mandatory requirement.

Even existences like the Feather Tribe are no exception.

After all, everyone in the Qingque Tribe speaks Mandarin, so how can you, the branches of the tribe, not speak Mandarin?

Of course, Mandarin is still habitually called the language of God among the Qingque tribe.

Just like the square characters in the tribe, they are called the characters of gods by the people in the tribe.

Han Youyu studied extremely seriously.

Not only does he follow the shaman around when he has nothing to do, and learn the language of the tribe from the shaman, but he also likes to go to the Qingque Tribe’s unique classroom to ‘take lessons’ and learn from the little kids in the tribe.

Of course, the class he attended was a preschool class in the tribe, which was specially designed to educate the children of the tribe.

Han Youyu, who has gray and sparse hair, is sitting here and studying in class. At the beginning, the teacher who teaches knowledge can't help but be nervous, but after experiencing this kind of thing a few times, he has become accustomed to it.

And I secretly admired this old man who was old and studious.

Because this old man, who did not know the language of their tribe's gods before, learned very quickly and was the fastest learning person in this preschool class.

And just like a real student, she will meticulously complete the homework assigned by her every time.

The children in preschool were more afraid of this old man at first.

But the more exposure you have, the less afraid you become.

On the contrary, every time during recess, many children would surround Han Youyu and play with him.

Han Youyu really liked children, so he played and played games with these preschool children.

Unknowingly, he became the king of children in this preschool class, with more authority than the monitor in the class...

At this time, the Qingque Tribe's large sailboat also set off once again, sailing downstream to deliver supplies to those who were building the Hukou sub-tribe downstream.

These supplies include large livestock such as donkeys and cattle.

Of course, it is not for the people there to eat, but for them to raise and reduce the burden of the work there.

Han Cheng will never forget these people who are far away from the main tribe and fighting for the tribe outside. He will not let the people in the tribe lose their food and clothing after bleeding and sweating.

More than half a month later, the Qingque returned and also brought back some information about the Hukou sub-tribe under construction.

For example, one of the twelve houses in a row has been built and the other one is under construction.

However, the construction speed of the second building was much slower. This was because a lot of manpower was used to clear up wasteland.

Those who are building in Hukou said that it is not too good to live in the house for the time being, but it can be lived in as long as the wind can't blow it and the rain can't stop it.

The top priority is to open up the land first so that we can plant crops in the spring next year.

In this way, we can achieve self-sufficiency as quickly as possible and no longer need food from the main tribe.

As people with hands and feet, not only could they not deliver food to the main tribe, but they also had to ask for food from the main tribe, which made them feel particularly ashamed.

As for the construction of the Hukou sub-tribe, they plan to take time out during the slack period.

Strive to ensure that food production and the construction of the Hukou tribe are not delayed.

Han Cheng was very satisfied with the way the tribesmen sent to Hukou for construction could think and act in this way.

After all, this is better than what he originally imagined.

Winter is coming at a moment's notice. After the cold wind howls all night, when you wake up in the morning, there are snowflakes falling from the sky.

Although it is only sporadic, it is exciting enough.

However, these excited people do not include the members of the Feather Tribe who have been members of the Qingque Tribe for a short time.

After the weather suddenly turned cold, the days that followed became particularly difficult. Every winter would leave a particularly deep impression on them and make them suffer.

How can they be happy under such circumstances?

And I don't understand that the people of the Qingque tribe can be so happy at this sad time.

But when they gradually turned their attention to the thick winter clothes they were wearing, and then recalled the warm room and the hot Kang, they suddenly became relieved.

Under today's circumstances, it is indeed possible to put aside all worries about the cold and simply feel the joy of the first falling snow.

After realizing that they and others had joined the Qingque Tribe and that their living conditions had changed dramatically, the people of the Yuanyu Tribe soon felt this joy as well.

Everyone was happy. Han Cheng, who had always liked snow, did not feel any happiness from it this time. On the contrary, he seemed a little worried.

This is of course not because Han Cheng didn't have any good measures to keep warm, but because something went wrong with General Fu.

Since the day before yesterday, Fu Jiang hasn't eaten very much. He always likes to lie there. He looks sick and lacks energy.

Han Cheng tried to make it spirited, but his efforts failed.

Even in the past, Fu Jiang's favorite thing to do, teaming up with Han Cheng and Uncle Lu to bully the deer and steal deer milk, became less interesting.

It cannot be said that it is a lack of interest, but it should be said that I want to do it, but I don’t have the energy and strength to do it.

In the past, although Fu Jiang would sometimes feel a little depressed, he would not be in this state now.

Facing the blessed general in this state, Han Cheng would always have a hidden worry lingering in his heart.

After all, Fu Jiang is already very old among wolves.

As Han Chengcai came to this era, it didn't take long for him to be with Han Cheng. After more than ten years, Han Cheng had already regarded this loyal guy as part of the tribe members.

And it is still a very important component.

Human beings are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

Crouching behind the door of the house where he lived, Han Cheng poured some fragrant meat porridge into a large bowl with a gap.

"Come on, Mr. Fu, hurry up and eat. I spent a lot of time cooking this thing. That stupid deer doesn't even have it. It's just you. Hurry up and try it."

After Han Cheng poured the meat porridge in the bowl into the bowl, he called out to the lucky general lying behind the door.

Behind the door, Han Cheng personally built a small nest there, which became General Fu's residence.

Fu Jiang is a hygienic dog who knows how to go to the toilet to deal with poop and pee.

Bai Xuemei or Han Cheng will give it a bath when nothing happens, so even if its kennel is moved behind the door, there won't be any unpleasant smell in the room.

Fu Jiang, who was lying in the doghouse, raised his head after hearing Han Cheng's words and whined at Han Cheng.

Then he stood up hard and walked out.

This action, which was very common in the past, has become much more strenuous for the current general.

Standing in front of Han Cheng, its body was shaking uncontrollably.

Han Cheng felt particularly distressed when he saw it, and quickly picked up the dog bowl with food and put it under Fu Jiang's mouth.

"Eat, eat more food to get better, and then you can continue to bully that stupid deer."

Han Cheng said this aloud while stroking Fu Jiang's dog head, as if he was coaxing a sick child to drink medicine.

After hearing this, Fu Jiang obediently lowered his head and ate the meat porridge in his bowl.

Han Cheng couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this.

But good times don't last forever.

Fu Jiang just took two small bites and stopped eating.

No matter what Han Cheng said or tried to persuade him, he just ate it.

After arriving, General Fu looked at Han Cheng and whined twice.

Han Cheng could actually see the meaning of pleading in it.

After looking into Fu Jiang's eyes for a while, Han Cheng finally let out a long sigh.

"If you don't want to eat, just don't eat. Go back and rest quickly..."

If it were in the past, let alone porridge with minced meat, even if it was white porridge, such a big bowl of blessing would be eaten in a short time.

But now.

Whether it was because he understood Han Cheng's words or because he was too tired, Fu Jiang quickly lay down on the ground to rest.

But instead of returning to its kennel, it lay on the ground outside the kennel.
To be continued...