Zhang Heng was only willing to eat a few half-rotten ones. They were very sweet and had the unique aroma of cherries. They were more delicious than the cherries in the village and were slightly larger, but the trees did not bear well.
, there are not many fruits. This should be because the fertilizers have not been kept up and the branches have not been pruned. But it doesn't matter. As long as the cherry tree grows stronger, there will be more fruits, just like those big wild fruit trees in the forest.
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With cherries in hand, I didn’t dare to delay. From ten cherry trees, I only picked out two kilograms of intact ones. It’s not easy to preserve cherries. If you pick them and leave them at room temperature, they will be half bad the next day.
They are basically rotten at night. The cherries you hold at this time can be stored for a shorter time because they are already ripe.
He immediately shouted: "Everyone, follow me into the cave."
When the men gathered together, Zhang Heng told the witch again to transplant sweet potatoes in the spring, pick cherries to eat when they are ripe, and take the Blood Wolf King with him when the men go out hunting. If the Wolf King
Even if he runs away, don't chase him, just let him go.
I also immediately explained to the witch the role of the dog. It seems that it is not needed for guarding the house, but it can also serve as a warning. As long as a wild beast approaches the animal pen, the dog will spot it for the first time... and then we talked about the role of the dog's nose.
, I explained the use of dogs for hunting. Of course, female dogs should not be taken out, but big dogs do not matter, because after all, they have the blood of the wolf king and cannot be treated as ordinary dogs.
Having said this, Zhang Heng quickly took out the raincoat, thought about it and said simply: "This is a reward. Those who have contributed to the tribe will be rewarded in the future."
Immediately, after thinking about it, he took out three sets and gave them to Wu, Yuming, and Mei, because the three of them had wooden sticks issued by him. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had already adapted to this kind of religious color.
His faith deep down reminded him to maintain this religious atmosphere.
As soon as this reward came out, Yu Ming immediately became excited. Although he didn't understand what it was yet, it didn't hinder his inner ecstasy. He held the wooden crutch high and shouted: "Hinata, the king's Hinata, the king's Taihao."
"Hyuuga Tribe. Sun King!" The former Hyuga Tribe crowd immediately stood up and shouted loudly, their eyes showing more emotions than before.
Wu Ye roared and shouted: "Spring Tribe, Taihao Sun King!"
Immediately, the people from the Yuan Chun Tribe also went wild, shouting the syllables of the Spring Tribe, and Qin Shou also joined in.
This situation was unexpected by Zhang Heng, but it was reasonable. He suddenly found that Cuckoo and Big Beard were both in a low mood. He quickly glanced at Mei and said: "Mei, what did I tell you last time?
You will definitely be a good leader in the future!"
"Xia Tribe, Xia!" Mei's sweet voice came.
Immediately, Cuckoo and others started shouting, and Cuckoo even used his signature move. He slapped his chest crazily and roared, and the bearded guy next to him stopped being silent and joined in.
Zhang Heng looked at all this with a smile. Sure enough, there are three factions within Taihao. He should pay attention to it in the future and not be biased towards one side, otherwise it may lead to serious consequences and internal fighting. This is something he does not want to see.
, thinking of this, he also gradually discovered that his thoughts when facing primitive people were no longer so simple, but also contained the instinctive desire deep in his heart. He had the urge to be a real king and rule the world, so that his sister would be worthy of her name.
The little princess.
"Okay, now it's time to reward the person who has contributed the most to the tribe. The rewards can overlap." Zhang Heng said and rewarded seven people (Wu, Qin Shou, Yu Ming, Big Beard, Cuckoo, Feng, Ba). The remaining raincoat Zhang Heng
Ask the witch to give Yan five sets next time. The witch can now understand the numbers and it will be easier to communicate.
There were still fourteen sets left, and he kept the next set for himself. The remaining thirteen sets were kept by the witch. If anyone made a great contribution to the tribe, the witch could reward him on his own and in his name.
The reward was over at this time. He demonstrated the benefits of the raincoat in public. Due to the design, the raincoat does not have sleeves, but this is not a problem. You can just make two holes to expose your arms. It doesn't matter if you don't make holes.
Because this is originally used to prevent rain. Well, this function is a bit weak in the primitive space, because primitive people are not afraid of rain. Some rewards are greater than the effect.
"Yes, that's it. Wearing it on your body will make you waterproof." To demonstrate clearly, he put on his raincoat and poured a jar of water on himself. Then he took off his raincoat and shouted, "Look, I'm not wet. No, I'm not wet."
Water." After saying this, I suddenly felt a little stupid...
But the effect exceeded his expectations. The primitive people regarded the raincoat as a treasure. Those who got the raincoat roared loudly with excitement, and the eyes of those who didn't get the raincoat were also full of longing. But Cuckoo and others were from their own factions.
Leader, this distribution is actually reasonable and should not cause jealousy, but only motivation.
In fact, the impact of this reward was more profound than he imagined, but at this time, he couldn't think of it at all. Even if he could think of it, he just smiled and dismissed it.
"Bring me the biggest dog and I'll take it away." Zhang Heng yelled. Once he decided to leave, he would be very straightforward because he didn't want to feel sad about parting.
He handed Wu another tiger tooth and carried one in his hand, which was used to suppress the big dog.
Soon a big dog came. Zhang Heng took off the leash and put it around the dog's neck. Then he tied an iron chain and held the end in his hand. The big dog was quite honest, but it was suppressed by the tiger's teeth.
In the other hand, he held two pounds of cherries wrapped in tiger teeth and green leaves. He planned to give one pound to the squad leader and one pound to his family. He was very satisfied with this distribution method.
"Wu, I'll be back next year." Zhang Heng roared and disappeared.
When he returned to reality, he suddenly found that the ring on his hand was a little hot. He was startled and quickly turned on the light, but by this time the ring had returned to normal temperature. He couldn't help but murmured: "It's strange, this has never happened before."
This is the situation."
The scene just now suddenly flashed through his mind, and he frowned immediately, because he found that the surface of the ring had changed a little. The initial pattern was similar to the one in the cave of the Xia tribe, but in the scene just now, it had become
The scene in the cave of the Taihao tribe. The people carved on it have become smaller, but they have not really become smaller. They only appear smaller because there are more people.
"Could it be that the ring is not a dead thing, because the pattern has changed now, but what is the source of the change? What is the basis for the change?" Zhang Heng suddenly had a doubt, that is: "When grandma was wearing the ring,
Will the ring also have the pattern in the cave of the Xia tribe?"
Although I was anxious when I thought of this, it was already very late, so I could only wait until tomorrow to call my uncle, and then ask him to ask my grandma to answer the phone.
At this time, he quickly tried again, and without any accident, he also entered the space again, and then came out immediately. He looked at the ring surface twice in succession to confirm that the pattern had changed, but the only thing that had not changed was the pattern.
There is a little dot on it. This little dot is very similar to the child Xia...
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