It's snowing.

This year's snow fell a long time earlier than usual.

If in the past, the heavy snow fell early, Wu and Senior Brother would definitely sigh sadly.

Because the earlier the snow falls, the less time the tribe has to store food, and not only that, but it also has to pay for a period of food, and this time again, more food is lost.

This year, however, was completely different, as the arrival of the heavy snow did not cause panic among the tribes, as they had enough food and firewood for heating.

Although the caves in the tribe are full of salted fish......

However, this taste, except for the god son Han Cheng, who is a little disgusted, the rest of the people do not dislike it, and there are even many people who think it is very delicious, so they take two breaths when they are fine.

The sky was cloudy, the light was dim, the snow fell, and the whole ground turned from the original withered yellow or other color to a piece of white.

Dead grass, dirt, branches, stones, and even rape, which had long since sprouted and are now green, were gradually covered with this cold white.

When the snow falls, the happiest are the children of the tribe, these guys are at an active age, and they go crazy when they see the snow one by one.

Cheering, hopping, and running through the snow in their own unique way of welcoming the arrival of the snow.

When the stone stuffed a handful of white and crystalline snow into Tatsu's neck, Tatsumi shrank his neck and shivered a few times, and a chase battle with snow as a weapon began.

At first, it was just Tatsumi and Stone chasing, but it didn't take long for more children to join in.

The war also had a duel between Tatsumi and the stone, which turned into a large-scale melee.

Snowball fights are of great benefit to the children of the tribe by doing more of them, which can train their skills in running, dodging, jumping, throwing, etc.

And, of course, there is the spirit of teamwork.

Han Cheng disdained to participate in such a thing as a snowball fight, he preferred to stand quietly outside the entrance of the tribal cave, watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky, watching this piece of silver, and listening to the rustle of snowflakes when they landed.

Of course, he didn't have such an elegant mood before, since he participated in a snowball fight competition with great interest, and before he showed his skills, he was greeted by these little kings and eight calves in the tribe with snow enthusiastically with snow, and his taste became 'elegant'.

Fu Jiang was also very excited, and even jumped to drive these children to have fun in the snow, it seemed that he was even more 'crazy' than these children

Fu Jiang has fully grown, standing there more than half a meter tall, and even taller when squatting down.

After Han Cheng's careful cultivation, this guy has more and more tendency to evolve to the second-level divine beast Erha, not to mention the rest, just spreading joy in the snow is enough to compete with Erha.

Of course, not everyone enjoys snowball fights.

When Han Shenzi, who would be 'bullied' by the bear child in a snowball fight, made two erha with snow at the entrance of the tribe's cave with a red hand, the matter of building a snowman began to be popular in the tribe.

However, the boys did not maintain their enthusiasm for this matter for a few days, firstly, because they were used to being careless, and the strange shapes of the things piled up, which were often ridiculed by the girls, and secondly, they felt that this thing was far less enjoyable than snowball fights.

The girls were very curious about using the snow to build things out one by one, and they maintained enough enthusiasm, especially the sisters Xiaomei and Xiaoli, who were even more happy about it, even if their hands were red from the cold, they were unwilling to stop.

In previous years, they didn't dare to play so freely, but this year is different, with three thick and strong walls, giving them enough safe space to play freely in this open space.

Not to mention that during the day, behind the three walls, there is always a person standing guard for them.

It is very hard to stand guard outside on a snowy day, even if they are wrapped in animal skins all over, with 'big ears' hats made of animal skins on their heads, gloves on their hands, and socks on their feet, they will not be able to stand it if they stand in the wind and snow for a long time, so Han Chengcheng asked the third class to replace them.

And before leaving and after returning, the people standing guard can drink a large bowl of bone broth with bones.

Wrapped in thick fur, the witch was smiling as he looked through the hole as he looked through the hole as the children were giggling and playing in the snow outside.

Such a worry-free life was something he had never dreamed of before.

O Son of God!

All of this change comes from the Son of God!

It was the arrival of the Son of God that allowed the tribe to have such a happy life as it is now.

Wu looked at Han Cheng, who was stretching out his hand to play with the Fu General, and his heart was full of respect and happiness.

For the Son of God, of course, he was respectful.

Fortunately, I am also very glad that if it wasn't for the decision I made to bring the Divine Son back, their Qingque tribe must still be living in dire straits, the current life, not to mention that it is over, even if he thinks about it, he doesn't dare to think about it,

Because of the comfort of the mood, coupled with the appearance of boiled meat, Wu's spirit is better than a year ago, and it can be said that he is getting younger and younger.

However, when he remembered the tribe that had clashed with them and sent someone to spy on them, a haze rose in Wu's heart.

If there is no interference with this matter, then the current life is too comfortable.

But life is like this, and there are few times when it is perfect, when there is a hint of worry in the midst of joy, and there is no loss of joy in the midst of worry.

One thing is one thing, and the composition of these layered things is the days.

Although this matter was a gloom, Wu was not overly worried, because they had made full preparations, and it was not easy for them to endanger their tribe if they had a courtyard wall and a special person to watch.

And now that snow is falling, in such a cold and freezing day, there is no inseparable blood feud between his own tribe and their tribe.

Even if they had plans to sneak attack their own tribe, they probably wouldn't come in such a season, after all, it was too dangerous to be outside for a long time in such a season.

Because of this conflict, they can't do this.

Yanshan Hancheng basically goes once every three days, and every time he goes, he is not empty-handed, except for breaking the ice to bring delicious salt water to this group of deer, he will carry a bundle of sun-dried grass every time.

Uncle Lu is very satisfied with this.

Of course, every time Han Cheng went, he was not alone, except for seven or eight people such as Senior Brother and Tie Tou to follow, there was also this guy Fu Jiang.