Chapter 863 Purple Soil(1/2)
The appearance of Han Cheng and his group at this time can only be described as horrific.
Except for the few primitive women who followed in the tribe, the rest of the team were all unshaven, and the same was true for Han Cheng, who was already the father of two children.
Moreover, everyone had lost weight, and the clothes they were wearing were already a little too big when they left.
Keeping your mouth shut and stretching your legs is indeed the best way to lose weight.
I really can't keep my mouth shut, so it's nice to be able to move my legs.
Just like Han Cheng and his colleagues, Han Cheng tried his best to increase nutrition for everyone in the tribe on the way, but after such hard work, everyone was still extremely thin.
If the clothes everyone wore were not made of leather and were covered with strong rattan armor, I am afraid that after this action, everyone's clothes would be in pieces.
"Let's go! Let's go down!"
After standing here and resting for a while, Han Cheng greeted everyone, then picked up his backpack, fastened the upper and lower straps tightly, and began to walk down.
After hearing Han Cheng's greeting, the others all stood up, put on their backpacks, picked up their weapons, and followed Han Cheng down.
Two people carrying vine shields rushed in front of Han Cheng and protected Han Cheng with vine shields.
Protecting the safety of the Son of God at all times is a principle that they all follow.
Not to mention that Wu, Senior Brother and others made an explanation when we set off. Even if there was no explanation, they would do so spontaneously.
As long as they are here, nothing can harm their Son of God!
Traveling for many days, finally seeing a place with a wide field of vision, everyone couldn't help but feel excited. It was not as ecstatic as walking in the desert for many days and finally seeing an oasis, but there was still a lot of joy.
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Regardless of whether this is the south mentioned by the Son of God, the broad view alone is enough to make everyone happy.
The crowd walked all the way down the hill. After walking for a while, they completely walked away from the hill.
When their feet stepped on the seemingly flat ground, everyone, including Han Cheng, couldn't help feeling excited.
"Let's go! Go over there. Let's have a good rest when we get there."
Han Cheng pointed diagonally forward and said to everyone.
While standing on the hill, he had already taken advantage of the situation to look at the terrain carefully and knew that there was a small river there.
In this era, where there is water, there are fish. Of course, the water here refers to the water that exists on the surface of the earth in nature, excluding tears, sweat, saliva and other artificial water needs.
Come to the water source early, throw the fish cage you carry with you into the water, and part of your food will be guaranteed.
And they can also use earthen pots and other things to boil some hot water, let part of it cool for drinking, and use the other part for washing and soaking feet.
Along the way, under Han Cheng's insistence, soaking feet in hot water has become an indispensable procedure. This practice can effectively alleviate the fatigue on the feet and allow people in the team to have longer
Battery life.
Han Cheng has decided that no matter whether this is the south or not, he will take his people here to have a good rest.
The previous trek over mountains and ridges was really exhausting. If we didn't take a good rest, Han Cheng felt that some people's bodies would be overwhelmed and they would even fall behind.
Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't stand it anymore. Compared with the real primitive people like his second senior brother, he, a half-baked primitive who had become a monk on the way, was not physically savage enough.
Everyone began to walk in the direction pointed by Han Cheng. When walking, as before, there would be at least two people holding large shields blocking Han Cheng's side at all times.
Further ahead, there will be four people holding long swords, beating the grass with their long swords to scare away the snakes.
During the march, someone would use a gong mallet to hit the gong a few times.
Through these sounds, we can tell the beasts that may be around that the Son of God of the Qingque Tribe has begun to patrol. All beasts should pay attention to avoid it and don't bump into it without opening your eyes. It seems that the king has asked me to patrol the mountain.
Junior Brother Sha and several other people in the team who were good at using bows and arrows were always ready with bows and arrows in their hands.
If you encounter large beasts such as tigers that are alarmed, they will generally be allowed to leave as long as the other party does not take the initiative to provoke them. As for the small beasts that are alarmed, they will basically send an arrow or a few arrows.
In this way, you can hunt with a bow while walking, and you can often get a lot of prey. If you are lucky, you may not be able to finish all the prey in a day.
Walking like this, knocking and knocking all the way, when we came from the hillside to the river about two miles away, we were hunted by Junior Brother Sha and others some small beasts.
The creek is not too wide, about three meters wide. After arriving here and choosing a resting place, everyone with rich experience in setting up camps began to take action.
First, use your feet to knock down a patch of weeds. Use a sickle to cut off some of the weeds that are difficult to knock down with your feet.
Then nail a circle of wooden stakes around it, and wrap ropes around the wooden stakes to create a simple protective measure.
During this process, some people will lower the fish cages they carry with them into the water, and others will use shovels and other tools to dig holes in the selected campsites to clear out a small fire zone for making fires for cooking.
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As for Han Cheng, the Son of God, Zechao, accompanied by several people, looked around, trying to find some plants that he knew only grew in the south.
After searching for a while, he returned disappointed again. The plants that he knew were only found in the south did not appear.
This somewhat made Han Cheng wonder whether some of the plants he knew about had not yet appeared in this world.
If that wasn't the case, why hadn't I seen anything all this way?
Or is it that the place where your tribe was originally located was too far north?
Returning to the temporary camp with the usual disappointment, a fire had been lit here, and even the water had boiled in two clay pots.
Some food cooked in another clay pot has begun to emit some fragrance, and several chicken wings that have been grilled on thin sticks have been roasted.
"Son of God."
The second senior brother who was squatting there and grilling meat saw Han Cheng coming back and handed the roasted chicken wings to Han Cheng with a smile.
Chicken wings have nothing but skin and bones, and there is no meat at all. The whole tribe only likes to eat chicken wings, while the rest of the tribe is more interested in chicken legs and breasts that have a lot of meat.
Han Cheng smiled and nodded to the second senior brother, took the roasted chicken wings from the second senior brother's hand, bit off a little and ate slowly.
I have to say that the best thing for a foodie to serve is food.
Just like the current second senior brother.
After specializing in barbecue for a long time and starting to strive for excellence under the influence of Han Cheng, the food baked by the second senior brother is getting better and better.
For example, the grilled chicken wings Han Cheng is holding in his hand would be perfect if sprinkled with some cumin and chili powder.
When the chicken wings carefully grilled by Brother No. 12 came into his mouth, Han Cheng's mood, which was relatively depressed because he didn't find those plants, suddenly improved a lot.
Sure enough, food is a very magical thing and has a strong healing ability for many bad emotions.
For the time being, Han Cheng stopped thinking about things like the south and plants, and began to concentrate on the food in his hands.
While eating, watching the second senior brother grilling meat there is also a very good enjoyment, the kind that can make people forget their worries.
In this state of mind, half a roasted chicken wing was eaten quietly.
Han Cheng, who was happily munching on a chicken wing, his lips and corners of his mouth were shiny, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and his eyes fell on sitting on a stone, where he was grilling meat in a very professional way.
At the feet of the second senior brother.
At the feet of the second senior brother, there is some relatively moist soil. This is some soil dug out when a simple fire pit was dug not long ago.
It has even been stepped on by the second senior brother.
Han Cheng had already seen the excavated soil, but he never paid attention to it and automatically ignored it.
But now, he couldn't move his eyes away.
After squatting there with a chicken wing in his mouth and staring blankly for a while, Han Cheng stood up and rushed to the second senior brother's side in a few steps. He knelt down and looked at the turned-up soil up close.
While watching, I ate the chicken wings faster.
In a short time, he had gnawed away the remaining meat in a hurry and threw it to a dog who couldn't wait any longer. Han Chenggong couldn't wait to reach out and grab some soil from the ground, and put it carefully in his hand.
After looking closely for a while, an excited look appeared on his face.
"Come a few people and join me!"
Han Cheng threw away the soil in his hand, picked up a copper shovel not far away, and said to the people around him who noticed his somewhat abnormal behavior.
Everyone has been following Han Cheng for a long time, and they all know a lot about the Son of God. Looking at their expressions, they know that they have most likely discovered something good.
Many people immediately put down their work, stood up with weapons in hand, and prepared to follow Han Cheng.
"It's okay, we don't need so many people. Just a few of you will follow me, and the rest will continue to do their work."
Han Cheng named a few people and asked them to hold weapons and act with him, and let the others continue to do their work.
The few people who were named immediately felt as if they had accepted a sacred mission. They guarded Han Cheng tightly with weapons, and with serious faces, they were ready to follow the Son of God to witness the miracle...
However, they had stopped not long after they walked out of the temporary camp. They used the copper shovel in their hands to clear away some weeds on the ground, then stepped on the side of the shovel with their feet, and stepped on the shovel.
About half of the soil was inside, and I pried it up with my hands.
The shoveled piece of soil was pulled over by Han Cheng, and the moist soil was exposed to the air.
Just as Han Cheng expected, the soil was still purple!
"Go, go further."
Han Cheng, whose health instantly became full, suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to the people following him.
Then after walking forward for about a hundred or two hundred meters, I stopped and started digging again. The soil was still purple...
"Hahaha……"
To be continued...