Chapter 452 God Son Han Has Done Good Deeds
Before the ceremony, Han Chengcheng had already told him the meaning of Qingque Wine through the mouth of his elder brother.
Not only told him the meaning of Qingque wine, but also told him the punishment he would suffer if he repented after drinking Qingque wine.
He is no stranger to beheading for public display, and the fact that the leader of the Bone Tribe was decapitated by the big brother with a bone knife before became very clear in his mind at this time.
After drinking the green sparrow wine, their Green Tribe truly ceased to exist.
As the leader of the Qingque tribe, his feelings at this time will naturally be different from those of the general Qingque tribe.
Of course, his hesitation didn't last long. Whether it was the original living conditions of their tribe or the current beautiful life of the Qingque tribe, he didn't have much time or room for hesitation.
He raised his head and drank a bowl of Qingque wine...
The wind was blowing, the snow was falling, and the snowflakes hit the windows covered with animal skins, making a 'rustle' sound.
In the room, the fire in the firepit was burning slowly, and the smoke slowly drifted out along the chimney built behind the room, and soon merged with the dark sky.
The leader of the original green tribe was sitting on the burning kang, holding a small wooden sign in his hand, looking down seriously.
The surface of the wooden sign is smooth and clean, with three characters engraved on the front, the two on the top are blue sparrows, and the one on the bottom is 'Valley'.
On the back of the wooden sign, there is a depiction of a blue sparrow about to fly.
The leader of the original green tribe, now Gu, has fully understood the meaning of this thing.
This is his identity symbol, proving that he is a member of the Qingque tribe.
The thumb of his right hand rubbed lightly on the word 'Valley'.
After a few days of studying in the green brick and large tile house, he has already recognized this word and understood the meaning of this word.
It is not only its own name, but also a food name.
The most eaten and delicious millet porridge and dried millet rice in the tribe is a kind of valley.
Seeing the word 'Valley', the original leader of the Green Tribe felt a little uncomfortable.
Because he didn't know until now that the yellow, delicious and hungry food was made from the weed ears that he thought were not tasty at all...
Of course, this kind of discomfort will not last for too long, because if he had realized that the ears of weeds are so delicious, he would not be able to enjoy this kind of life now...
He rubbed it for a while, and hung this small wooden sign called 'ID card' around his neck, just like other people in the tribe.
Gu knew that there was a more exquisite type of card called an ID card, which was fired from precious pottery.
He wanted such an ID card, but the Son of God didn't give it to him. Instead, he said that he could only get it after the fruit had matured twice in a large area.
If you want to get it in advance, you can, but you need to make a relatively large contribution to the tribe.
The fruit matures twice in a large area, and it takes too long. Gu didn't want to wait, so he secretly made up his mind to work hard after the beginning of spring, and strive to replace the wooden ID card with the pottery one sooner. .
For those who have pottery ID cards,
You can live in a house with a roof made of tiles.
A house with a grass roof is so comfortable, but a house with a tile roof is probably more comfortable to live in, right?
For this kind of differential treatment, Gu, like many original green tribesmen, felt uncomfortable.
But when the son of God came over with the leader called Big Brother, he told them how they built the tribe into a rich and powerful place little by little, how much hardship they had endured in order to build the thatched house they live in now, and let the young After the old man from the Que Tribe spread his palms for them to see, the dissatisfaction in Gu and some people from the Green Tribe quickly disappeared.
The palms of the old people in the tribe, except for a very few, have a thick layer of calluses.
Even the noble Son of God still has calluses on his palms.
Yes, for this tribe, they have never paid anything, and now they can enjoy such treatment, which is already very good.
If you want to get better treatment, you can only do your best to contribute to the tribe like the elders in the tribe...
If you don't speak clearly, if you don't do ideological work, your ideological realm will not reach a certain height.
If you want to keep your mind from slipping, you must do ideological work...
Squatting in front of the charcoal basin in the room, Han Cheng, holding some marinated mutton pierced with bamboo sticks, salivated at the sizzling mutton skewers while feeling proud thinking.
As a person from later generations, he knows more clearly than people of this era how much influence thoughts have on a person.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people who were brainwashed by pyramid schemes and couldn't pull them out.
The current changes of the people of the Green Tribe are basically within his expectations. After all, the people of the Green Tribe have longed for their tribe, and it will be easier to absorb and integrate them...
The sheep in the tribe, after several rounds of big sheep giving birth to lambs, now have eighteen sheep, which is quite a number.
Originally there were nineteen of them, but the last few days I don't know what happened to that one, and it has been looking depressed.
Han Cheng couldn't bear it when he saw it, so he asked someone to rescue it from this state.
Doing good deeds can always make people happy. Han Cheng, who rescued the sheep from being depressed, looked at the ten skewers of fat and thin mutton skewers that had been grilled in his hand, and he was also smiling all over his face.
However, his smile didn't last long before it turned into a slightly helpless wry smile.
Because he had already heard footsteps walking all the way from the window.
You don't need to think about it, it's Xiaotong's bride-in-law Bai Xuemei who came over.
"Squeak~"
The door that was staggered by some gaps was opened, and Bai Xuemei, who had grown a lot taller with braids, walked in and walked all the way to Han Cheng's side. Looking at the mutton skewers in Han Cheng's hand, she couldn't help poking out a little powder. pink tongue to lick his lips.
Han Cheng sniffled. This little daughter-in-law is really good at counting time. She is weaving over there, but she can always show up in the room right after the skewers are baked by herself.
Han Cheng gave out six skewers to Bai Xuemei who stood aside and watched without saying a word, and Bai Xuemei immediately cheered up.
She didn't need Han Cheng to be inferior, so she separated out three skewers, ran to another room, and gave them to Wu.
Then he ran back quickly, and on the way, he opened his small mouth and bit a piece of meat into his mouth.
The small mouth moved quickly, and the lips became even more rosy because of the grease. In a short while, all the strings of mutton were wiped out.
Seeing Bai Xuemei's 'ruthless' eating, Han Cheng suddenly felt that some parts of his body were a little cold...
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