Chapter 628: The Portrait Printed on the 'Vampire'

After entering the toilet, Huang Guo took a while to come out, walking in an awkward posture, looking down at himself while walking, and felt that this kind of thing that had never been used before was quite novel and comfortable.

When I was bleeding before, I just wiped it with dry grass and leaves, but the annoying thing was that it couldn't be wiped clean.

It is different now, with this kind of thing made of linen and plant ash, there is no such trouble anymore, and it is still so comfortable,

Looking at Huang Guo, whose walking posture was somewhat unnatural, most of these men and women of the Qingque tribe showed kind smiles at this time.

They like to put themselves in the shoes of those who have been there, and to see and be amazed by what these newcomers find normal to them.

This feeling is very wonderful. Sometimes, it seems to be more comfortable than drinking honey water.

Huang Guo returned to the crowd, and asked them about the origin of this wonderful thing in poor mandarin, even speaking and making gestures.

As expected, these people and women all smiled and looked at Han Cheng who was not too far away, sitting there, putting Little Pea on the ground, and letting Little Pea try to walk.

The admiration and respect in Huang Guo's eyes became stronger.

Shenzi is really too powerful and caring. Not only did he make so many useful big things, but he can even consider such small things, which is really admirable.

Han Cheng, who was coaxing the unsteady little pea to want him to walk, felt the burning eyes at this time, and his old face blushed involuntarily.

He was not too far away from these women, and it was rare for primitive people to speak in a low voice.

Under such circumstances, even if he didn't pay attention to the situation there, he still knew what happened there just now.

Ordinarily, Han Cheng, who has gone through so many battles and seen a lot of the fierceness and wildness of primitive people, should not turn red because of such a trivial matter.

This abnormal situation appeared at this time, of course, there was a reason for it.

Ordinarily, the person who invented and improved things like the aunt's towel should be a woman.

Because of his appearance and the fact that he found a wife like Bai Xuemei, this great object appeared in his hands.

It didn't matter at all,

But at this moment, Han Cheng suddenly remembered a not-so-good thing.

Guan Zhong came up with the system of camping prostitutes, and was later honored as the patriarch by the fireworks venues of later generations.

With such an association, the fun will be great. Will his name be tied to the aunt's towel in the future like the famous Guan Zhong among Guan Baozhi's friends? Be regarded as the patriarch?

Even after thousands of years, as the founder, will his head appear on this great object...

Thinking of this, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but shudder, as if an electric current passed through his body.

Looking up at the group of smiling women looking at him for a century, Han Cheng was filled with despair.

Judging from the reactions of these guys at this time, it is impossible for him to get rid of his relationship with this object.

Miscalculation!

Miscalculation!

At this moment, Han Cheng's face is full of lovelessness.

God knows there will be today's episode. If he had thought of this matter earlier, he would not have let Bai Xuemei and the women in the tribe say that this thing was made by him, but would have firmly pressed it to death. On Bai Xuemei, a woman.

But now, this matter is well known in the tribe, even if they want to blame it, there is no place to blame it.

You can't think about this matter deeply. After thinking about it for a while, Han Chengcheng feels like crying but has no tears.

Sniffing, the tearful Dashenzi Han picked up Han Wandou and walked away, deciding to stay away from these women so as not to cause other heart-wrenching things.

Things in this world are so wonderful, the more you don't want to make trouble, the more trouble will come to you.

The so-called blessings are unparalleled and misfortunes never come singly is probably the same meaning.

Han Cheng, who had just left the group of women in the tribe with his little pea in his arms because of his aunt's towel, was troubled to find him again after a while.

The trouble this time was not those women, but Shitou, the future witch of the Qingque Tribe.

To be precise, it is a block of pottery plates carried out by stones.

Rows of irregular circles are depicted on these pottery plates. On the upper part of these circles, some words are recorded, mostly about the weather conditions at that time.

That's right, these things are simple calendars made out of stones.

Compared with the original, the Qingque tribe's calendar has also made a lot of progress after several years of development, at least in terms of typesetting, accuracy and aesthetics.

However, Han Cheng's attention at this time is obviously not on these aspects, but through the guidance of the stone, he is carefully counting the number of moons marked with snowflakes.

"Qingque four years, seventy-four..."

"Qingque five years, eighty-six..."

"Qingque was six years old, eighty...'

"Qingque seven years, eighty-eight..."

Han Cheng looked at the marks on the pottery boards and counted them one by one, then read them aloud.

After counting, he frowned slightly.

Judging from the data in just a few years, the days covered with ice and snow have become longer and longer.

Although there are fluctuations in the middle, the overall trend is upward.

The Eight Years of Qingque has just begun, and with the strong cold air this time, the area around the Qingque Eight Years tribe will probably be covered with ice and snow for a longer period of time.

It's getting colder?

This is not such a good phenomenon!

While thinking like this, Han Cheng also felt a little lucky for his foresight.

Fortunately, I have been fooling around with stones to make calendars since a long time ago. Otherwise, without these records, it would not be easy to clearly detect that the climate is getting colder.

The colder climate will seriously affect people's living environment and people's way of life.

Nature is such a cow, all those who do not try to make changes will be ruthlessly obliterated.

Seeing Han Cheng frowning, Shi Shi's brows also frowned.

For people in this era, the last thing they like is winter.

Even though it is because of Han Cheng's arrival that the people of the Qingque tribe will not suffer from the cold and hunger in winter, but the people of the Qingque tribe are not very enthusiastic about winter.

Of course, except for the few days of Chinese New Year.

This is also the main reason why Stone came to report to Han Cheng after he discovered that winter was getting longer.

The climate is getting colder, which is not such good news.

That means fewer warm days and longer, colder days than before.

Maybe it will also affect the cultivation of crops...

How could there be such unlucky weather!