Chapter 823 Heaven does not give birth to a god son, eternity is like a long night (four in one, there is a change)

(Reward for book friend Wu Weiqing)

Stone is different from mud and adobe, and compared to them, stone is not very thermally conductive.

Don't forget, the witch of the Tengsnake tribe who was better at pretending to be a god stick than a witch at the beginning used a stone slab to fry fat meat, and after getting fat oil, it served as a reward from the gods to fool the people in the tribe.

Now, the leader of the Blackstone tribe is lying on top of a stone kang with a small fire burning underneath, not to mention the result.

It's just a small simmer!

Because the fire is burning slowly all the time, the temperature does not rise quickly, and it has the same effect as boiling a frog in warm water.

In addition, since the weather came down, the leader of the Blackstone tribe basically didn't get much sleep, and now he finally felt the warmth of spring, and slept very deeply, so the result was that when the leader of the Blackstone tribe who was sweating profusely woke up from his sleep, many of the skin on his back had been burned to death, not to mention white, and there were still bubbles.

Feeling the pervasive pain from his back, and thinking about the result of his continued sleep like this, the leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was almost about to be made into a teppanyaki, suddenly became angry, and roared in his mouth, first destroying the stone fire kang that had almost roasted him, and then punching and kicking the bark of the tree that was already squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and in the process, some people from the Blackstone tribe also joined in and beat the bark of the tree that almost roasted their leader.

Countless fists and kicks fell, and it was really like a raging storm.

If it weren't for the fact that in the past nearly a year, the bark has been beaten a lot, and its ability to resist beatings has been greatly improved, and it is very prescient to squat on the ground with his head in advance, and it is really not easy to survive such a beating.

At this time, the cave was quiet, and the leader of the Black Stone tribe, who was lying on his side, would take two breaths from time to time, and the pain in his back made him not have much mood to continue sleeping.

The perennial fire glowed, and the flames didn't jump and shake the shadows in the cavern.

"Phew."

The bark of the tree, who sat up against the stone wall, spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

When he spat out, he didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear that he would attract the attention of the leader of the Blackstone tribe and be beaten again.

Sitting here, the bark of the tree looked at the leader of the Blackstone tribe lying by the fire on his side with a resentful gaze.

It was night, and the fire in the cave was not very bright, and most of the people had already fallen asleep, and no one would notice him again, so the bark could show its resentful gaze undisguised.

At this time, the bark was very regretful in his heart, he had known that this would be the case, and he should have burned the fire bigger and directly burned the leader of the murderous Blackstone tribe to death!

Darkness can fuel people's dark minds, and some people who look sunny during the day, when they are alone in the dark, will breed a lot of dark thoughts, not to mention the bark that has just been beaten so badly and has such a deep hatred with the Blackstone tribe.

Bark's gaze stared at the leader of the Blackstone tribe for a long time, and then it finally slowly shifted to the side, and finally landed on the pile of stones that had been blackened by the flames and had some mud on them.

As long as he lifted this big rock and smashed it at the leader of the Blackstone tribe, this brutal and vicious guy would definitely die.

After that, he will never be able to beat himself again!

Bark sat here and thought to himself.

Then he began to think back to how the leader of the Blackstone tribe led people to break his tribe at the beginning of this year, and how he killed the people of his tribe.

In addition to these, Bark also carefully recalled the various beatings he had beaten after he came to this tribe, the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

Thinking about it like this, the already undulating chest of the bark collar became even more undulating.

Hatred gave him a lot of courage, and the dark and quiet cave fueled his courage a little more.

After his chest heaved for a while, the bark of the tree, which was full of pain and beating like a drum, swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, pressed his swollen hand against the stone wall behind him, and stood up slowly and silently.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe, who had a burning bubble on his back, hadn't taken any more cool air for a while, and should have fallen asleep.

The person who was sitting by the fire and was responsible for taking care of the fire also turned around drowsily, and the whole person sat there, planting one after another.

Not a single person noticed the bark that stood up.

After standing there for a moment, the bark clenched his fists fiercely, and walked slowly towards the pile of stones with trembling legs.

The Blackstone tribe takes the Blackstone weapons that made them rich very seriously, and generally speaking, people like bark can't touch it at all.

Moreover, after the bark they had moved into the cave, these blackstone weapons, when not in use, were put into the lower part of the cave, where the bark was not allowed to pass.

Not only blackstone weapons, but also stick-like weapons that are usually sharpened, as well as bows and arrows, are usually placed in the depths of the cave.

Without the order of the leader of the Blackstone tribe, ordinary people could not take it indiscriminately, especially bark and others.

However, this time, the leader of the Blackstone tribe had forgotten something, and these things were the teppanyaki-style fire kang that he had violently kicked and destroyed not long ago.

The kang was made of stones, and when it was kicked down, the stones were scattered all over the ground.

The bark, who walked slowly and silently, came to the pile of stones, and he bent down and took one stone in his hands.

The moment his hands and stones touched, his heart beat even harder, as if he was about to jump out of his throat, his legs seemed to be sifting chaff, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of most of his strength, and he became powerless, and he only felt light and fluttering.

The huge stone was still held off the ground by the bark, and it was at this time that there was a sudden noise in the cave, and someone stood up from the fire, which was a relatively core person of the Blackstone tribe.

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The sleepy-eyed man was startled at the bark beside the pile of stones, and then asked aloud.

He meant to ask what the bark was doing.

He was not the only one who was frightened, the bark of the tree whose heart was beating like a drum was also frightened, and the stone that had just been lifted off the ground fell back again.

The bark froze in place, not knowing what to say or what to do.

There was only one thought wandering back and forth in my head, and that was that I was going to die this time!

This is not the most fatal, the most terrible thing is that with this person's questioning, many people who have fallen asleep were awakened, because of the pain in their backs, the leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was already sleeping very lightly, sat up directly.

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In such a situation, the sound of the bark stiffening sounded, which meant that he wanted to free his hand, which was looking for a smaller stone to wipe his buttocks.

As he spoke, he picked up a small piece of dirt-stained stone and held it in his hand.

No one thought that this person who had been tamed by them would really dare to do anything unfavorable to them, after all, in the past, their leader and they had not beaten this bark less.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was awakened, cursed a few words at the bark that was trembling all over his body, and asked the bark to relieve himself, while he himself seemed to lie down on his side with great difficulty and continued to sleep.

As for the trembling of the bark and the extremely unnatural sound, many of them noticed, but they didn't pay much attention.

Because not long ago the bark made such a big mistake and was severely beaten by their leader, it is normal for such a thing to happen.

The bark of the tree, who had escaped death, took the rocks that had saved his life, and walked out of the cave and into the ice and snow, and his whole body trembled even more when he was attacked by such a cold......

The bark came in from outside the cave, and after blocking the door, he shuddered and returned to his sleeping place, and lay down slowly on the dry grass with his hands against the stone wall.

As time passed, the cave fell silent again, as before.

Bark wanted to get up again, pick up the stone and continue what he hadn't done before, but after thinking about it for so long, his body never moved.

He recalls the tragic experience and wants to give himself enough courage.

At this thought, the bark's chest soon rose and fell violently, but whenever such emotions reached the peak, the voice of the person who asked him just now would suddenly appear in his mind, and all the courage he had finally mustered up would be discharged.

Wait......

Now that his body is full of wounds, and the people in the tribe are not necessarily asleep, he may not be able to kill this brutal guy if he acts again at this time......

The bark, who tried several times and didn't get up again, said this to himself.

After such a thought arose, his beating heart slowly calmed down, and the whole person suddenly became relaxed, and he quickly fell asleep when he lay there......

Time passes quietly in the hectic days, taking away some things and leaving some things behind.

Unconsciously, the green finch has come to an end for ten years.

In the snowy and cold wind, as the day of the year is almost a day, there seems to be a fire in the hearts of everyone in the Qingque tribe, which is burning more and more.

After generations of captivity, the wild boars, which are getting lazier and lazier, are pressed to the ground, their front and rear hooves are firmly tied with ropes, and they are carried out of the pigsty with sticks.

Placed on a platform of about one meter on its side, the pig's head and neck were beyond the range of the table, and several people firmly held down the struggling wild boar.

It may be that he feels that death is coming, and the wild boar is calling desperately, and the voice is extremely poignant.

But no matter how miserable it is, it can't escape the fate of being killed and eating meat.

With a terrible scream, the blood-stained copper knife was pulled out of the pig's neck, and the blood burst into the clay pot below.

The second senior brother looked straight to his lips on the side, and after adding fresh pig blood and water and adding some salt to stir and solidify, the blood tofu made was the most delicious.

Put it on top of the copper pot on the flat ground, put some mutton fat and fry it finely, and then serve it with some garlic juice, not to mention the taste!

Chickens, ducks, geese, and other things have suffered, and many of them have been slaughtered, skinned or scalded with boiling water, and then become food for everyone during the New Year.

At the door of the kitchen, the pressed tofu box was opened, revealing white, tender, and square tofu.

Wu, who had lost another tooth, took a slender copper knife and cut off a piece of steaming tofu, and ate it with garlic juice in his hand, his comfortable eyes narrowed......

In the waiting full of anticipation and joy, the pace of the new year is approaching day by day.

All the expectations and preparations were thoroughly displayed at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Aroma of wine, meat, milk, vegetables...... All kinds of aromas are mixed together, and many meals that are enough to make people look forward to it on weekdays are placed together, and there is an urge to make people flow for a long time just by looking at it.

The fruit wine filled the bowl in front of everyone, and everyone stood up with the wine bowl at Han Cheng's signal, and after raising their glasses to celebrate, everyone raised their necks and drank it all.

"Chinese New Year's Eve dinner begins!"

With Han Cheng's order, everyone who had drunk together picked up their chopsticks and headed towards the coveted meal in front of them.

The canteen, which was originally very jubilant, suddenly fell into a quiet after Han Cheng announced the start of eating.

This is because everyone is only concerned with bringing food to their mouths and does not care about talking.

Han Cheng, who was sitting with Wu, picked up a chopstick fish and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, looking at the spectacular scene of these hundreds of people eating together, a smile appeared on his face, and his heart was full of emotion.

At this time, he found the feeling of the New Year in his childhood.

This feeling can be called the taste of the year.

In the later generations, I don't know when it started, and I didn't look forward to Han Chengcheng like that for the New Year.

It may be because I have grown up, or it may be because the standard of living has improved, and there is no difference between what I eat on weekdays and during the New Year.

It can also be returned to Zhuangzi during the Chinese New Year, and there are wine tables and card fields everywhere.

The cigarettes are all dozens of cigarettes, and when it comes to salary, there is no less than 10,000 a month, and each one can earn more money than the other.

Or is it an increasingly formalized string of relatives after the year......

These many things are mixed together, causing the New Year's flavor in my memory to become weaker and weaker, or even not at all.

The expectation for the year has become lower.

However, this kind of thing that Han Cheng couldn't feel more and more in later generations and regretted it was found by Han Cheng again in today's Qingque tribe.

Maybe this is also the benefit of living in a relatively backward place, or the times......

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of the Qingque tribe is eaten in the afternoon, and after the sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the sky basically darkens.

With the bonfire lit and the leather drum beating, the more lively Chinese New Year's Eve began.

Girls love flowers, boys love cannons, this sentence is not false at all.

The little girls in pigtails of the Blue Sparrow tribe, carrying lamps made of ice cubes, ran back and forth happily one by one.

The children of the tribe are not very interested in this, they prefer to do is to throw the bamboo cut into the burning bonfire, and then cover their ears and lean sideways, full of excitement and some fear to look at the burning fire, looking forward to the moment the firecracker explodes, and the sparks that explode......

Under the ice and snow, the rest of the tribe hid in the cave and shivered, looking forward to the night when the cold days would leave quickly, but here was a sea of jubilation.

If anyone can look down on the night sky, they will find that on this night, on this land, there are two places flickering with fire, these two places are the main tribe of green birds, and the copper mountain settlement.

Maybe in a few more years, there will be more such nights and such lights, and eventually the stars will fill the land, just like the stars in the sky.

Although this process may be relatively slow, and there may be some setbacks and difficulties on the way, no matter what, there will always be a day when the spark will develop into a prairie fire......

The happy days always pass very quickly, and the years have passed in a blink of an eye.

It is said to be the past, but in another sense, it has not passed, because it remains in people's hearts.

The old primitive man in a new suit, leaning against a wall, was dazed, and in the past two days, all kinds of things that happened during the New Year were churning back and forth in his mind.

Every time I think about it, I will be shocked one more time.

In a year, he once again refreshed the old primitive's cognition of the Qingque tribe and his cognition of a happy life, making his whole person feel like he was in the clouds.

Not only him, but all the people of the Wind Tribe and the neighboring Wind Tribe all felt the same way.

This year, satisfying and greatly surpassing all their fantasies of a happy life, let them know that there is such a life......

After being shocked over and over again, doubts rose in the hearts of the old primitives.

He couldn't understand why they could live so well in the Qingque tribe, owning and enjoying so many things.

The old primitive man expressed his doubts, and the leader of the neighboring wind tribe, as well as the rest of the two tribes, after listening to the old primitive's doubts, also became puzzled, and they also felt that they couldn't figure out the old primitive's doubts.

"It's because of the Son of God! It's because our tribe has the Son of God, and these are all brought by the Son of God! ”

After hearing their doubts, the old man of the Qingque tribe gave the answer loudly without thinking about it.

At the same time, he also secretly despised the old primitives, what is worth asking about such a superficial thing?

Yes, it is indeed because of the Son of God, the tribe they used to live in did not have the Son of God, so they lived in a very difficult life, as if they had been living in a dark and cold night, unable to find a direction, unable to see a way out.

Now that they have come to the kind-hearted Qingque tribe and met the wise Divine Son, they finally feel the light and find their way.

These feelings of the old primitive people were known to the stone who had always been close to them, and the stone recorded it.

After being passed down from generation to generation, this passage has been summarized by later generations - heaven does not give birth to a god son, and eternity is like a long night!

Han Cheng walked past here and heard the conversation between them, and while feeling happy that he could have such a high status in the hearts of the tribesmen, he also slowly shook his head.

"Part of the reason why the tribe can have so many things, and surpass many tribes, is because of me, but more than that, it's something else!"

Han Cheng gathered everyone in the tribe and said loudly to everyone.

As soon as Han Cheng's words came out, the people in the tribe immediately became confused.

How is this possible?!

The change of tribe began after the arrival of the Son of God.

It is precisely because of the leadership of the Son of God that his tribe has been able to become the enviable and surprising person it is now at an astonishing speed.

This is something that he and others have seen and experienced with their own eyes, why did Shenzi say at this time that he only accounted for part of it, and there were some more important reasons?

What is the reason why that is more important than the Son of God? Everyone was puzzled.

They racked their brains to think and think, but they couldn't come up with a reasonable answer.

Because, in their cognition, the Son of God is the most important and wise!

"This kind of thing is labor!

It is through labor that we can have so much food!

Through labor, we have spacious and bright houses to live in!

Through labor, we can get out what we want one by one!

It is through labor that we can live the life we have today! to live a better life! ”

Han Cheng said to everyone with a smile.

As soon as such words came out, the people who were still puzzled by this answer gradually showed a look of enlightenment.

If you think about it, all that the tribe has is indeed earned through labor.

Without labor, none of these things that the tribe needs and possesses will appear out of thin air.

"It's because of labor, but more because of the Son of God!"

When everyone was talking about Han Cheng's labor, and there was a high degree of recognition, there were opposing voices.

The voice was a little old, and it was Wu who was standing aside and hadn't spoken much.

"We are not afraid of hardship, we are not afraid of work, we have been working before the Son of God came, in order to feed the people in the tribe, many of us are trying to find food.

Sometimes, when it rains and the weather is cold, I insist on going out to look for food.

At that time, the hardships were no less than now, but there were still many people, and many times they couldn't eat enough.

In the year when the Son of God came, the orchard in the tribe was robbed by the evil Teng Snake tribe, and when our tribe spent the winter, there was not enough food in stock, if it wasn't for the Son of God who took us to smash the ice and find the fish from it, many people in our tribe would have starved to death that year! ”

Wu, who lacked a lot of teeth, held a cane brushed with tung oil in his hand, and said loudly to everyone, his voice was full of memories and excitement, and when he said that later, tears even slipped from the corners of his eyes.

After saying such words, the place that was originally relatively noisy suddenly quieted down.

The earliest group of people in the Qingque tribe were all reminded of the memories of the past by Wu's words.

Yes, at that time, they were really not doing well.

Those who later joined the Qingque tribe, such as the people of the original Huangguo tribe, the people of the semi-peasant tribe, and the people of the Feng tribe and the neighboring wind tribe, only after listening to Wu's words did they know that the Qingque tribe, which is so powerful and rich now, actually had such a difficult time in the original time.

It turned out that they had also been brutally murdered by the evil Teng Snake tribe.

"It was the Son of God who brought us enough fish, it was the Son of God who taught us how to make pottery, it was the Son of God who took us to make salt, it was the Son of God who taught us how to farm, how to build the walls of our houses......

It was the Son of God who taught us these things, so that we could make the tribe better through labor, and build the tribe step by step to what it is today!

If there is no Son of God, no matter how hard we work and how hard we work, we will not be able to get out these things that the tribe has, and it is impossible to make the tribe so rich! ”

Wu said loudly to everyone, the more he spoke, the more emotional he became, and after speaking, his voice became a little hoarse.

The place that was already quiet became quieter as Wu said this.

It's just that the difference is that everyone's emotions were mobilized by Wu, watching Han Cheng's chest rise and fall violently.

The things contained in the eyes make people feel very touched when they look at them.

"Miko!"

Wu turned around and saluted Han Cheng respectfully, and shouted respectfully.

"Miko!"

The rest of the people also followed the example of a witch, saluted Han Cheng, and shouted respectfully, which contained deeper feelings than when they were sacrificing in the past.

They didn't know how to express the emotions that were surging in their hearts, and all they could do was to give a respectful salute and call out to the Son of God.

Han Cheng stood here, listening to what Wu said, looking at the scene in front of him, his mood fluctuated greatly, and his whole chest seemed to be completely filled with something.

It's almost flowing out of the eyes.

In the face of such a group of simple and grateful people, what is not satisfied? Even if you live in a primitive society, what's the matter?

Han Cheng wanted to promote the activity of labor as the fundamental source of wealth creation, and after Wu's words, he unconsciously changed his taste, but everyone still gained a lot from it, including Han Cheng.

Afterwards, Han Cheng carefully recalled the main events of this incident, and found that he had ignored another thing, or a sentence, when he preached to the people in the tribe that labor was the source of wealth creation.

This sentence is that science and technology are the primary productive forces.

What Wu argued and told everyone through the various changes of the Qingque tribe is actually that science and technology are the primary productive forces.

Because Han Cheng, who came from later generations, knew a lot of things that surpassed the level of this era itself.

From this perspective, Han Cheng can be understood as a synthesis of many technologies.

If you think about it, this is exactly what it looks like.

It seems that after a while, I have found an opportunity, and I need to popularize this knowledge to the people in the tribe again, and gradually change the ideology of everyone in the tribe.

When working, you can't just work hard, you need to find and solve problems on the way to work, and find better and more convenient tools or methods......

"One room, two rooms,

Green tiles, white walls.

Wide doors, large windows.

Three-seater, four-seater

The flowers and fruits in front of the house are fragrant, and the trees behind the house are in rows.

Which house is the prettiest? Count our university halls! ”

The eleventh year of the green finch has arrived, but spring has not arrived as scheduled, and the green finch tribe under the snow has already gained a little more vitality.

In the cleared space, with some warm sunlight spilling, women with braids of different thicknesses sat here in twos and threes, with small dustpans containing needles and threads at their feet, and their hands kept moving, through their hands, clothes or shoes and other things gradually took shape.

A few years ago, the Wind Tribe and the neighboring Wind Tribe who joined the Qingque tribe also learned to make these things.

They had never been exposed to these things before, but when they started to do it, they looked very rusty, and from time to time someone would be pricked with needles.

Whenever something like this happens, there will be some experienced old men of the Qingque tribe who stop what they are doing.

Instead of blaming, they asked out with concern, and talked about some of the difficulties they encountered when they learned these at the beginning, and then patiently demonstrated and even taught them by hand......

More people are resting their farming tools, waiting for the ice and snow to melt, so that they can carry out spring plowing and spring planting as soon as possible.

The people in the tribe were excited about the magnificent scene depicted by Miko, where there were many grain cellars in the tribe, enough for the tribe to eat for three years, and wanted to realize it through the hard work of themselves and others.

This is the benefit of ideological education, which can mobilize people's enthusiasm to the greatest extent and make the people in the tribe work hard in one place.

The most pleasing thing to look at is the neat sound of reading flying out of the big brick house.

As the next witch of the Qingque tribe, Shi Shi stood in front of the black and gray stone slab, pointing to the neat rows of chalk words written on the stone slab with a thin stick, and the children sitting upright in the classroom opened their mouths wide with the guidance of the stone, reading aloud in unison.

With a childish neat reading sound, wafting in the Qingque tribe, whenever such a sound sounds, the people who are doing things in the tribe will subconsciously slow down their movements, and try to minimize the movement that comes out......

When the Qingque tribe began to rejuvenate and prepare for the arrival of spring, the bark of the tree, which had basically healed from the wounds on its body, also moved again......