I am a Primitive Man

Chapter 1175: Real incense warning and sudden heavy rain (2 in 1)

The lame reaction is quick, which may be related to his frequent carpentry and other things, and he is also a carpenter who likes to study hard.

Just as Han Cheng finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

At this moment, he understood what Han Cheng meant, and how much benefits such a thing would bring once it was implemented.

Building a big ship directly is not good, so build a boat first!

There is nothing wrong with what the son of God said.

I and others first used small wood to make a small boat, and then based on the look of the boat, as well as some experience in splicing, wood cutting and so on, and then started building a big boat. It was indeed much simpler and easier. .

Let's not talk about the experience, at least you and others can see what the sailing boat looks like!

After having the shape of a sailboat, it is much easier to make it like a sailboat.

This is really a good way!

God son is always so unexpected!

We can always think of wonderful ways to solve the difficulties!

His lame eyes were full of expression, and the whole person was extraordinarily energetic.

The reaction of everyone is different, some people react quickly, and some people react slowly.

Some people have gradually realized the significance of the method that Han Cheng said.

Some people still did not react.

Looking at the excited companions, it seemed very dazed.

What big boat?

Haven't we been a big ship?

Why are you starting to build a boat again?

The small boat is obviously different from the big boat. The gap is too big. How can the small boat help to make the big boat?

These people are full of confusion, feeling that the whole person is not good.

There are obviously so many people here, and everyone is listening to what the Son of God said. Why didn't some of them understand what the Son of God said?

This is really hurting...

"God son! This method is good!"

"God, this, this is really an excellent way!"

"With this method, we have the confidence to make the sailboat faster!"

Those who understood the meaning of what Han Cheng said, one by one began to speak like this with excitement and express their opinions.

"It's not just sailboats, but when we do other large, very complicated things that we haven't done before in our tribe, we can do it like now!"

The lameness that first reacted has already begun to draw inferences from one another, and analogy this method to other things.

But those dumbfounded people are still in constant dullness.

In order not to make himself seem so awkward, a person who has been in a state of confusion suddenly couldn’t help but’ eyes lit up, his face was full of exclamation. ’

Looking at the reactions of the people in the tribe, and then listening to what these people said, a certain godson smiled shamelessly.

Because at this time, if a posterity stood here, it would be easy to understand what the method he just mentioned was.

This method is simply the model!

After building the model first, then start to make the real object.

This is a very common and common thing in later lives.

Now, just because of the times in the tribe, the people in the tribe don’t know about this, so Han Cheng can take out this common thing in later generations, cheat a wave of exclamations, and by the way solve the problems in the tribe. It was resolved.

If it were in later generations, Han Cheng would say this method in such a seemingly professional tone. I'm afraid I will get a lot of blindfolds, and even meet some big guys, pulling him and telling him well, He made up a lot of extremely professional things, which made him confused.

Many things, in fact, are window papers. Before they are pierced, they are extremely difficult and can cause embarrassing hair loss.

But after breaking it, many people feel that it is nothing more than that.

In this regard, the common magic in later generations is the most representative.

All kinds of magic that seem to be very magical and fool people. After you uncover them, there are many magic tricks that will make you feel that your IQ has been insulted.

After the excitement, the lame and others quickly stopped what they were doing, and ignored the big wood.

Instead, the first carpenter in the lame tribe, in accordance with the ideas provided by Han Cheng, carried out the overall design, and at the same time listened to the opinions of some neighbors, and designed the small sailboat.

Han Cheng stood and watched for a while, and saw that they were doing very decently, so they stopped staying here.

He still knows some of these models.

However, he still thinks it is better not to participate in it.

In this way, these people in the tribe can better cultivate their independent thinking skills and develop this habit.

Conducive to the growth of these people in the tribe.

Although this is building a galleon for the tribe, it is also a practice for these people.

Han Cheng left from here, and within a short while, he met Little Myolie who was running over.

Little Myolie had a pair of chubby little hands with potholes on the backs of her hands, together, the backs of the hands were arched upward, looking like they were holding something.

The two lamb horn braids tied on his head flashed up and down, looking extra naughty and cute.

"Dad, daddy..."

Little Myolie saw Han Cheng and immediately opened her mouth and shouted.

At the same time, he also accelerated his running speed, and his two lower legs moved quickly, with joy on his face.

A smile suddenly appeared on Han Cheng's face when he saw Little Myolie running up and down.

"What are you holding in your hand? Let dad see."

Han Cheng knelt down, reached out and touched Xiao Xing'er's forehead, and asked with a smile.

Little Myolie opened her mouth to say, but immediately closed her mouth again.

"Dad, stretch out your hand and hand."

Little Myolie tilted her head and thought for a while, watching Han Cheng say this.

There was a little expectation on his chubby little face.

When Han Cheng saw his little daughter doing this, he stopped asking, but rather obediently stretched out his hand to cooperate with his little daughter's performance.

Don't want to spoil the little daughter's interest.

After seeing Han Cheng stretch out his hand, Xiao Xing'er took a step forward and placed the small hands he held together on Han Cheng's palm.

The little hand was next to Han Cheng's, and Han Cheng felt some fleshy warmth.

Little Myolie's face was full of joy and caution.

After putting her hand on Han Cheng's hand, she looked up and saw that Han Cheng was looking at her with some expectation. She didn't pause anymore, but began to carefully close the small hands together, a little bit. Release it outwards.

The look is serious, with some caution and expectation.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and squatted here watching his little daughter doing this, with some interest.

In such waiting, Xiao Xing'er's closed palms separated completely, and Han Cheng felt that something had fallen into his hands.

"Dad, look!"

Little Myolie said so excitedly, with joy.

With her voice, Han Cheng also saw what fell in his hands.

These are two small butterflies with black wings, blue and a small range of yellow as the decoration.

The two small butterflies landed on Han Cheng's hands, and the beautiful wings moved in a small area.

It may be that Han Cheng's hands are not sweet at all, and they are far from the stamens. The two flower-picking thieves stopped for a while, and immediately fluttered their wings.

When Han Cheng saw this, he was afraid that Xiao Xing'er would be upset because of the two flower-picking thieves flying away. Even though he waved to catch him, he didn't want Xiao Xing'er to see such a scene. Not only was there no anxiety and crying, but also Happy to jump up on the spot.

"Dad, dad! Look! Fly, fly away! Good, beautiful!"

Little Myolie yelled with joy, pointing at the flying butterfly on the spot, like an elf.

She was even more happy than when she put Little Butterfly into Han Cheng's hands.

It was only then that Han Cheng realized that the happiest thing about his little daughter was not to catch a butterfly, but to see the butterfly she caught fluttering off under the witness of the two of them.

After Han Cheng realized this, he stopped trying to catch these two butterflies, and stood here with his little daughter watching the two butterflies flying in the air, dancing from here in a graceful manner with messy beauty. Flew away, and finally disappeared.

Looking at the two butterflies flying away, and then at the happy little daughter beside him, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, his increasingly mature heart is also filled with this innocent childishness.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of returning to childhood.

"Dad, me, us, catch and catch Fudie, okay?"

When the two butterflies flew out of sight, Little Myolie stopped jumping.

She stood here, with a small hand raised high, holding Han Cheng's hand, and looking up at Han Cheng, she said with a little slurred expression.

Han Cheng lowered his head, facing the expectant smile of Xiao Xing'er, and the pair of eyes that seemed to be radiant.

When Han Cheng saw such a scene, how could he refuse his little princess' request?

"Go, you take Dad to catch butterflies."

Han Cheng smiled and said to Little Myolie.

Little Myolie suddenly became excited.

"Catch Fudie~Catch Fudie~"

She yelled happily, and with a small hand holding Han Cheng's two fingers, she ran forward.

Han Cheng was pulled by her, and then walked quickly.

After walking for a while, his brisk walking turned into a small step...

The wind was blowing, and the leaves on the tree smashed.

The raincoats that had been dried and painted with tung oil on the clothes poles in the yard also clashed.

Raincoats of several colors, far away, looked as brilliant as clouds in the sky.

Many women and children in the tribe couldn't help but feel a little dazed when they saw the situation in front of them.

They were shocked by this exceptionally beautiful scene and intoxicated.

Seeing this kind of sight, not only these people, but also the witches not far away.

Unlike those women and children who were stunned when they saw such a scene, Wu looked at these colorful raincoats that danced with the wind, not only did not realize the slightest sense of beauty, on the contrary, he felt a deep heartache.

This is made of linen cloth and tung oil!

Forget the tung oil, it is produced by my own tribe, and there is no exchange for food, but the linen is different.

Not long ago, the scene where my tribe spent a lot of food exchanging linen from the fire tribe is still vivid.

Although he knew that it was more cost-effective than directly growing hemp and weaving cloth in his own tribe, but seeing so much food originally belonged to his own tribe, it was suddenly taken away by the fire tribe people, and the witch still felt unwilling to give up. .

In Wu's eyes, these flying colorful raincoats were not colorful raincoats at all, but many yellow millets!

The point is, if your tribe doesn't have anything to protect from the rain, just forget it, but your tribe already has a hat and a quilt.

These two things are also very effective for sheltering the rain.

Of course, the more important thing is that the hats and quilts made by the tribe themselves do not need to be exchanged for yellow millet.

"Making evil ~"

Standing here staring blankly for a while, Wu finally said a word.

This sentence, coupled with the shaman's expression of a bit of depression and pain, highlights the witch's high temperament that everyone is drunk and I wake up alone...

I wouldn't use this extravagant and wasteful thing!

The hats and quilts are very good, enough for their own use.

The stubborn witch, after saying no less than ten words that made evil, secretly made a vow in his heart like this.

As time goes by, the crops grow slowly and gradually become mature.

After a very rich sickle banquet, many people in the tribe of Green Sparrow went down to the ground with their sickles, and began to harvest the mature and planted early millet in the tribe.

The sickle was waved, the sweat was spilled, and pieces of mature millet fell down. Amidst the shouts of cow-handle and donkey-handle, these grains were pulled into the cleaned up threshing ground...

The weather in hot weather is the most changeable.

Before, there was still a clear sky, and within a short period of time, there were thick dark clouds rising from the sky~www.NovelMTL.com~ and they were still spreading rapidly toward the sky.

The sky that was still clear before quickly became gloomy, and it became more and more gloomy.

When harvesting crops, what I fear most is encountering such a situation.

It's easy to get anxious (with a ji) panic.

People from the Qingque tribe who were harvesting crops in the field, seeing this situation, immediately stopped harvesting crops.

How to deal with the sudden heavy rain when harvesting crops, such things, as early as before, the tribe conducted more than one exercise and various propaganda.

For the Qingque tribe, such a major event as harvesting grain is as important as war.

Under such circumstances, it is very normal to conduct such drills and publicity.

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