Amidst the earth-shattering sound of firecrackers, the 16th year of Qingque Qingque finally arrived.

Although the tribe now has gunpowder, it is possible to make firecrackers in the sense of later generations.

But some habits over the years are still not easy to change.

There were still piles of bonfires burning in the tribe.

On top of this bonfire, there are a lot of bamboos.

As the bonfire burns, these bamboos will make a sound when they are heated to a certain extent.

This movement is certainly not comparable to firecrackers made with gunpowder.

But the people in the tribe still didn't get rid of this habit for a while.

You will feel very happy when you see the bamboo being burned until it explodes and some sparks burst out.

The Qingque tribe celebrated this new year with great grandeur.

Wu, who has always been a frugal person, now seems to be struggling to survive, and wants to take out all kinds of good things to use for the New Year.

In fact, it's not just Wu, Han Cheng, Senior Brother and others are all similar.

The population of the tribe finally exceeded the 10,000 mark this year, which is indeed a very gratifying thing.

Han Cheng, as well as Wu, Senior Brother, and others all wanted to take advantage of the Chinese New Year to celebrate it grandly.

In addition, the tribe has iron pots, and this year they have harvested a lot of cattle and sheep, so the food produced is particularly rich and delicious.

The people in the tribe also have new clothes, and even the slaves have at least one pair of brand-new socks or gloves.

Under such circumstances, the tribe was naturally filled with joy.

The wine jar sealed with mud was knocked open, and the turbid wine slurry flowed out of the wine jar and fell into the wine bowl, splashing some water drops.

The wine bowls filled with wine were lifted up by everyone and bumped into each other.

Then amidst the laughter of everyone, it was delivered to their respective mouths.

Everyone’s chopsticks are constantly moving to handle the rich food.

The sound of laughter made the atmosphere extremely lively.

Wu is an old man in this tribe? The smile on his face never breaks.

In the past, he didn't drink much. But now he has become extra heroic.

No matter who comes to him with a wine bowl, he will drink with him with a smile.

After a meal, Wu drank more wine than he ate.

Han Cheng was worried that Wu's body would not be able to bear it if this continued.

The blushing witch kept waving his hands with a smile, saying that he was fine? He was happy? He wanted to drink more.

He has never dared to be so presumptuous in the past. This time, the population of the tribe has developed so much. He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to be happy? No more thinking about it.

Hearing what Wu said, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Adding to this matter? It was really pleasing, and Han Cheng stopped worrying about witchcraft.

Carrying a wine bowl yourself? From time to time, you would drink from one with the people around you.

After a while of this, Wu had already drunk too much and became the first person to drink too much.

A witch who drank too much? He was crying and laughing at the same time? His whole state was different from before.

People in the tribe, especially the old men in the tribe, know why the shaman is in such a state.

Facing the witch in this state, their hearts were filled with similar emotions.

When faced with a gratifying harvest after hard work, people's emotions will always become different from before.

Happy, sad, and extremely happy, all kinds of emotions came to my heart at the same time...

That night, not only the shaman was among the people in the tribe who fainted from drinking, but even Han Cheng, who had always been able to drink, became drunk in the middle of the night.

The person who fainted from drinking was carried to a room and fell asleep.

Wu, the person who most wanted to drink himself unconscious, also returned to the room with the help of Han Cheng, senior brother and others.

After struggling for a long time, I finally fell asleep.

Yuan stayed by Wu's side and guarded him.

Even if he is already asleep and drunk, the wizard, who looks a bit like a child, will still smile from time to time and say something like how happy he is.

Yuan looked at the man lying on the bed, giggling from time to time, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

She has been in the tribe for such a long time, but she has never seen her man like this.

Yuan is very understanding of her man's current state.

After all, even she, who joined the tribe later, was distracted for a moment when she looked at the statistical results when she just calculated them.

After standing there stunned for a while, he hurriedly started to do it himself, carefully calculating the process three times. After getting the same result, the excitement and joy in Yuan's heart kept rising.

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Even now, every time I think of this number and the meaning it represents, Yuan can't help but feel a lot of joy and excitement in her heart!

Of course, I am more emotional.

If she had not joined the Qingque Tribe and become a member of the Qingque Tribe due to a series of events, she would not have been able to see this grand occasion no matter what.

It is simply impossible to get involved with mathematics that is so fascinating and mysterious.

Yuan felt that the luckiest thing in his life was that the Son of God brought people from the tribe and included him and the people from his original tribe into the Qingque tribe...

A burst of denser firecrackers came from outside the room. At the same time, the sound of gongs and drums, which had stopped for a while, became noisy again, and cheers also sounded.

Yuan Yuan, who has lived in the tribe for many years and has become an authentic member of the Qingque tribe, knows that it is midnight.

Midnight heralds the complete end of Qingque's sixteenth year and the beginning of a new year, Qingque's seventeenth year.

A new day begins at midnight, which is midnight.

Moreover, there are twenty-four hours in a day, each hour has sixty minutes, and each minute has sixty seconds.

Yuan knows all these things.

This is what the Son of God taught them.

Until now, it has become the most common knowledge among the Qingque tribe people.

Yuan Yuan had asked the Son of God more than once as to why they were divided like this.

The Son of God would often just talk to her for a little while and never go into depth.

What I say the most is to smile and let myself explore again, find out the reasons, and explain why this day is divided in this way.

Madoka has been thinking and observing this matter for a long time, and now, she only has a little idea...

Yuan looked at Wu who was still sleeping soundly under this commotion, and Wu who was sleeping on his side, using his arms to protect his little daughter, who was also sleeping soundly, and stood up from the edge of the bed.

He appeared to be more careful and came to the window.

Carefully push the closed window open a crack with your hand.

Through this gap, look outside.

I saw several energetic children who had not fallen asleep until now. One of them was holding a red lantern illuminated by the firelight, running past his window.

Run to the place where the gongs and drums are noisy.

Leave laughter along the way.

Listening to such lively and jubilant sounds, looking at this joyful scene, and the half-red courtyard illuminated by the red firelight, the round face became even rounder, and suddenly it was filled with smiles...

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In the noisy sound of gongs and drums, in the bursts of firecrackers, in the running of children carrying lanterns, in the smiles of Yuan, in the snores and murmurs of drunken witches, Qingque Sixteen

This is how the year ends, ushering in a new seventeenth year of youth.

The Qingque tribe, whose population has exceeded the 10,000 mark, will forge ahead in the new year and usher in more stories belonging to them...

As time goes by, the sun, which has moved to the southernmost point, begins to slowly move from south to north.

As it moves, the temperature begins to slowly rise.

In the past, the snow that kept stopping one after another piled up a thick layer on the ground, and the snow that seemed to never melt began to melt gradually.

The roots of the grass are turning green, and tender green emerges from among the withered yellow.

The biting cold wind suddenly warmed up and became not cold at all.

And has the ability to mobilize certain restless factors in people and all things.

The spring of Qingque's seventeenth year has arrived, and it's the mating season for animals.

The number of cats in the tribe gradually increased, and they howled all night long, making the sound unpleasant and extremely noisy.

People who were disturbed from their busy schedules and those who were sleeping all wanted to go out and catch them, and then give them a good beating to make them make less noise.
To be continued...