my angel

Chapter 75 The Foundation Laying of Banan Village

Among the warriors left by Dashan, some gradually grew up and became centurions, Haruki, Zulu, Anti, Daniel, and Qingmu.

Daniu was one of the 500 people who were rescued in winter. He performed very well and was promoted to be the head of the ten men in winter.

The battle of Cambie also took the initiative to invite the battle to participate, and they showed bravery. Dashan looked good, so he promoted the centurion.

Zhaka is basically the leader of the expeditionary force. Every once in a while, a communications soldier comes to communicate with the headquarters.

Because of his fast pace, Daxiong has always been the leader of the communications department, leading a group of young men to give tasks and contacts in various places.

He is very honest, and sometimes Becca takes the children by the side to give him advice, and the couple cooperate very well.

Mainly to deliver the things requested last time, such as salt, such as ironware.

Then go back to the headquarters with the new stones, plants, animals, children, and women discovered by the expeditionary force.

Basically, the expeditionary force has always maintained the composition of warriors and strong women. The elderly, children, pregnant women, and those who are weak all follow the signal soldiers back to the headquarters for recuperation and no longer participate in the arduous expedition journey.

However, as the Minister of Foreign Trade, Meihua, as well as the daily life consultant, has been with the expeditionary force.

The skills that the newly joined women don't know are all taught by the women and children in Sister Meihua's department.

Therefore, Zhaka and sister Meihua have dinner and meetings with the centurions every night.

One day, Zhaka went alone, brought back a roe deer, and gave it to Sister Meihua.

Sister Plum Blossom couldn't help laughing, "I'll see how long you can wait."

Sister Meihua, a veteran of the rivers and lakes, knew what Zhaka was thinking when she met Zhaka's eyes for the first time.

However, she has learned the essence of God's envoy, and she has to wait for the other party to ask, for being arrogant and self-respecting.

If you catch up, men don't care about you.

Men only know how to cherish what they ask for.

Zhaka also laughed, knowing that Sister Meihua already knew what she was thinking, "I don't think I can find the palm of your hand."

Sister Plum Blossom was not hypocritical, and said, "Do you know the marriage law of our dragon training tribe? You can only live with one person in your life.

You can reconcile if you can't get together, but a man can't find a woman outside, and a woman can't find another man outside.

Two people are equal, no one is superior to the other, and there is no such thing as who serves the other. "

"I know it and I can do it," Xhaka said.

Sister Plum Blossom also readily accepted the gift from Zhaka, and said, "When the winter is free, we will ask the God Envoy to officiate the wedding."

The two cheerful people got engaged under the witness of the centurions.

Originally, in such a difficult era, the combination of men and women did not have the delicate thoughts after the economic development later.

Therefore, people are often idle because they have nothing to do when they are full, and they find things for themselves when they are full!

The dam is expected to be built in winter when the weather is cold. At that time, there is no wide water surface as it is now, and the riverbed is exposed, so it is easier to construct.

Now let's build the basic project of Banan Village first, so that in winter, these laborers will have warm houses to live in and warehouses to store grain.

Dashan came back with more than 300 warriors, and He Qinghuan asked him to preside over the construction of Banan Village, and he only held a meeting to explain in detail on the overall plan.

Draw the blueprint, write down the size, the construction of the foundation, the materials used, and the arrangement of personnel.

The site of Banan Village is located on the south bank of the Aihe River, on a gentle slope at the east foot of the west foot of Xiaoyue Mountain.

An address that won't drown when the river of love overflows.

People have been pitching tents and settling here since spring, and they built a very spacious yard using the method of laying foundations they learned at the Spring Festival Gala, where people from the tribe usually go about their activities.

Because Xiaoyue Mountain has a lot of bamboo, the main work of the people here is to chop bamboo, dig bamboo shoots, dry the bamboo shoots, and store food for winter.

The person in charge here is Centurion Bangkun, who was seriously injured during the war between humans and beasts. After a winter of recuperation, he has no problem taking care of himself, but he has a broken hamstring and can only walk with a stick. Bai Fucheng knows his condition very well. Ability, hunting is useless, but leading a satellite camp of a hundred or so people is no problem at all, so he is arranged in this more important place.

The old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant people in the big house are watched by the witch doctor A Mu, and there are several young people like Bai Jian, so there is no need for God to worry about adults and patriarchs.

When Dashan came back with more than 300 warriors, Kunkun became like the director of the political department, responsible for life, logistics, and marriage arrangements, and Dashan was responsible for the coolies who charged ahead.

When he came back this time, Dashan went back to Xixia to take Lan Rouran and his son to live together in Banan Village.

Lan Rouran gave birth to a son for Dashan in the spring, and she specially asked the God Envoy to give him a name. The God Envoy saw that the baby looked like his mother, so he gave him the name Jun.

Dashan's son is called Gao Shanjun, and all the people in the village remember this very nice name. No one has ever called such a name, and no one has ever thought of such a name.

Dashan and Lan Rouran belong to the old age. They are both in their thirties. In this era, they have already entered the group of elderly people. But because they have this little pink and tender son, they feel full of strength all over their bodies. , Looking at his son, he thought in his heart that he must live until his son is 14 years old.

At that time, I was 49 years old, so it was fine.

300 warriors pitched tents around the spacious yard. In the evening, a welcome ceremony was held, and the construction ceremony of Banan Village was held.

All members of the Kunkun organization prepared roasted bacon with bamboo shoots, stewed meat bones with lotus root, roasted bamboo rats, bamboo fungus mushrooms in the bamboo forest, chicken firs, grass mushrooms, and smoked sausage made from offal. The warriors who have been here for a long time feel at home one after another.

Finally settled in this place, no longer need to migrate, human beings always yearn for a place of their own.

He Qinghuan and Bai Fucheng also showed up at the scene, and they were still required to lay the foundation for tomorrow's construction.

People who are happy to eat will dance around the fire, which is not only a way of work but also a way to relax. No matter men, women, young or old, anyone who can dance is happy to join.

That night, Bai Fucheng lay in the tent with His Excellency the envoy in his arms.

"Don't make trouble, there is still business to do tomorrow."

"It's business now."

"Don't poke your stuff around."

"Didn't you say you want to repay me for having lotus roots?"

"Well...it's too hot."

"I'll wash it for you."

"Um, ah... spit it out... ah."

Guji Guji, Zizi, it's so delicious, I can't bear to spit it out.

The god made the adult's whole body sore and limp, moaning: "You,,, scoundrel, um,, ah."

In the end, the patriarch carried the gods to Love River to wash and clean, and then carried them back, sleeping as sweetly as a dead dog.

Xiao Kong and Hua Hua looked at the two outside the tent, their nostrils were filled with the familiar strong smell, the smell of the two people mixed together, it was too familiar.

Bow your head and continue to rest.

When the two little animals were ignorant, they heard their mother being pressed down by their father, screaming in pain, umm, ahhh.

Still scratching the tent outside, howling in a low voice, don't treat mom like this, I'm going to bite you.

Hit by Dad with a stick: "Don't call out."

The two little beasts lay on the ground screaming, and never cared about it again.

There was even one time, in the field, my father held my mother on Huahua's body and rode on it.

Get all the flowers.

Huahua could only sob and bow her head without daring to say anything, and could only let the two of them babble on her body.

My mother doesn't count on her words, and she will be ruthless every time: You bastard, let you try to touch me again in the future!

Estrus regardless of time and place!Take care of your two taels of meat. !

Dad shamelessly leaned forward, kissed, touched, and coaxed him. Even if Mom pinched him hard, she could not bear to say that it didn't hurt.

Oh, we don't care about the affairs of the two of them!

Shameless, shameless!

The next day, all the people in the camp got up early in the morning, washed, ate, and were busy with their own work of preparing the foundation stone.

At three poles in the sun, all gathered in front of the big rock at the entrance of the selected village. The warriors lined up neatly in three square formations. Dashan and Bangkun stood in front of the team, waiting for the appearance of the patriarch and the envoy.

The two of them glanced at each other, knowing that they were too affectionate last night.

Two people are good, that is better than any man or woman in the tribe, the fact that the patriarch loves the gods makes adults even the blind can see.

Because of this, men are often read by their own women: "Look at the patriarch, I picked beautiful lilies on the road today and gave them to the God Envoy. The God Envoy couldn't open his eyes when he laughed."

"Look at the patriarch beating the back and shoulders of the envoy, and you should squeeze me too, you wood."

"Look at the way the patriarch looks at the envoy, when will you look at me like this?"

"Look at the patriarch..."

Well, any kind of wild flowers, pinching shoulders, or hunting prey can be used. How can I learn which look?You still kill me.

Fortunately, the patriarch still has a sense of proportion and did not delay the foundation laying ceremony.