Standing on the roof of the grain warehouse just built with cement, stone and cement board, the stone bear with a lighted cigarette in his mouth looks at the hot autumn harvest scene in the distance, his face is full of joy.
And standing beside him, red cloud and big foot, who were holding a cigarette with him, also had a happy face.
They were both in gaoshu tribe during the summer harvest, and they witnessed the harvest with their own eyes. Now, the harvest scene is even more grand than the summer harvest scene, which makes them relaxed and happy.
There is nothing more exciting than seeing piles of grain. Even in later generations, as long as a normal person sees piles of grain, there will be a kind of spontaneous joy from the bottom of his heart.
The deep genetic desire for food is the source of this joy.
For Dajiao and Hongyun, even at this time of last year, they would never have thought that there would be too much food in the tribe after just one year.
Yes, judging from the current situation, when the autumn harvest is over, the tribe will never worry about eating again. It's not even an exaggeration to say that even if the grain harvest of next year is all over the world, the grain harvest of this autumn will not make all 1000 people hungry.
That's the bottom line!
With such sufficient food, the confidence will be full!
In addition to the old people who couldn't move, the babies who were crying for food and the soldiers who were on duty at the sentries, all the other people who could move moved.
The smile almost never disappeared from these people's faces.
Adults are busy harvesting grain, while children help push carts and grain pickers to pick up grain. Anyway, as long as these children can do the work, they don't need to be instructed by adults. These little guys representing the future of the tribe will take the initiative to help.
Even the dogs wag their tails one by one just like the windmill, and they can feel the pleasure of their owners.
Trump, sitting beside the stone bear, yawns with his big mouth open. He doesn't seem to be very interested in the busyness of these two legged monsters. He stood up with the stone bear's legs and yelled at his father. The meaning was very clear - the baby is hungry, the baby should eat well
Stone bear is not in the mood to take care of this bear child. He presses Trump's forehead with his big hand and sits it on the roof again, which makes the little guy scream again.
Stone bear turned his head to give this guy a "death stare", and stretched out his right hand to do a brain popping action. It seemed that the little guy was very excited. He buried his big head between his arms and lay down on the roof.
"Guardian, thanks to you, the tribe has a good harvest." Big foot said sincerely.
Red cloud also slanted over the head to look at the stone bear, the look in the eyes is all agree with.
"Ha ha, it's nothing. It's mainly the result of the hard work of the ethnic people. I just played a guiding role."
"That's too bad. With so much food, I'm afraid the whole Cherokee tribe doesn't have that much food, does that tribe? Anyway, I know that even Wangting doesn't have so much food. "
Stone bear said with a smile: "Uncle foot, actually, it's nothing. If we had more people, more food would be produced. The soil here is rich enough, and we are not short of water, so as long as we don't encounter any natural disasters, we will certainly have a good harvest. "
Stone bear is not talking nonsense. The location of gaoshu tribe is really good, with mountains, water and rivers. Moreover, the land here is really rich. It can't be said that oil will come out as soon as you pinch it, but it's absolutely not so bad.
Although the gaoshu tribe has lived on this land for more than 200 years, their method of planting crops was really started in Taiyuan before, so the land productivity in this area has not consumed much at all. Now that we suddenly adopt more advanced planting methods, it's no surprise that we have a good harvest.
Hongyun said with a smile: "in the future, whether it's wine making or oil pressing, there will be no shortage of raw materials, will there?"
Big feet subconsciously licked his lips, as if in the aftertaste of wonderful wine and fried vegetables.
The stone bear laughed and nodded.
And at this time, the northern distance suddenly came a trumpet sound.
The sudden sound of the horn made everyone's movements stop for a moment. The hardworking people in the distant fields stood up and looked to the north.
Bigfoot's brow suddenly frowned, but then his brow stretched out.
"High priest, guardian, it seems that an emissary of the royal court is coming. It's a horn of welcome. Only when the royal court comes, can such a horn be sounded." Bigfoot explained immediately.
Before he became the leader of the tribe, Bigfoot was responsible for the defense of the tribe's periphery. The bugle of the tribal soldiers was almost determined by him. He could naturally hear what the bugle meant.
The stone bear doesn't understand of ask a way: "big foot uncle, the king court sends a person to come over at this time why?"? Don't they need an autumn harvest? "
Bigfoot shook his head and said, "I don't know. But I judge that if it's Wang Ting, it's either the white city alliance or the red city alliance. "
Just then, Gao Niu and the wolf's tail rode over together. Wolf tail has been honest since he was removed from the position of soldier Qu Kui. Now he is cooperating with Gao Niu, the new soldier Qu Kui.
As a soldier Qu Kui, Gao Niu is now the highest military officer of gaoshu tribe. He is also very clear about all kinds of horn sounds.
So when he came here on horseback, he raised his head to big foot and said, "chief, should we send someone to meet him? After all, it's Wang Ting. We don't want to neglect him. "
Bigfoot nodded, and then said to wolf tail, "wolf tail, tell the people to let them continue to harvest at ease, and at the same time, organize a team of 50 people to meet the king's messengers with us."
The wolf's tail nodded and drove the horse along the same road. After a while, fifty strong men gathered together.
However, the stone bear underestimated the speed of the king's emissary. The welcoming team of 50 people on this side has just been formed, and the horn has sounded for the third time on that side, which shows that the king's emissary has arrived at the gaoshu pass nearest to the tribe.
That's fast enough. You should know that gaoshu tribe is set up in the north, the farthest guard post is on the edge of the big bend, and the third guard post is at gaoshu pass, which is seven or eight kilometers apart.
When Bigfoot leads the team to the outside of the tribe, the smoke generated by the running horses in the distance can be seen