I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 844

The cold wind blew across the ground, rolling up some fine snowflakes, and the wind blew through the bare tree branches, making a whining sound, like someone crying, which sounded a bit scary.

In a dark cave, a pile of flames continued to burn, and it seemed a little smoky.

People try to sit, squat or lie down in the cave.

Even if it was necessary, when they needed to walk back and forth, everyone lowered their bodies as much as possible, bent over and walked in the cave.

This is because, if the body is straightened up too high, it is easy to be covered by the diffuse smoke, and the smoke reaches the eyes.

After being smoked into the eyes, the eyes not only hurt, but also cry, which is very uncomfortable.

"#¥%x-on:#..."

Inside the tribe, next to the fire, a person was talking and sometimes making gestures with his hands.

Beside this person, sat the female leader of the grass tribe.

At this time, the female leader of the grass tribe looked at the man who was talking with longing in her eyes.

Not just her, but the rest of the tribe as well.

They were all deeply attracted by what this man said.

The person who was talking was originally from the Bark tribe.

When they were in the original tribe, Bark often told them about the Qingque tribe. After a long time, they also wrote down what Bark told.

Then act as a talking point and tell these things to everyone in the grass tribe.

In fact, similar words, long after they joined the Grass Tribe, they said that many people in the Grass Tribe had longed for the kind of life they mentioned, that tribe.

It's just that their tribe at that time had just acquired fish cages, bows and arrows through these people, and the amount of food they obtained had an explosive growth.

Compared with their previous living conditions, there has been a qualitative leap.

Under such circumstances, although they yearned for the life of the Qingque tribe at a higher level, they did not go too hard first.

But it was different now. On the one hand, it was because of the early arrival of the cold that destroyed a lot of what they thought was a very good life, and made them taste the taste of hunger again.

On the other hand, they have lived such a life for a year, and they have a deeper yearning for the life of the Qingque tribe at a higher level.

This may be human dissatisfaction.

When you have good things, you want better things.

At this moment, listening to the man's recounting, everyone in the Cao tribe felt their hearts burning.

Even the teller's eyes were full of longing.

Similar things happened not only in the Grass Tribe, but in other tribes that were captured by the Bark Tribe, similar scenes were basically staged.

The members of the Bark Tribe who were artificially dispersed because of the war, now affect more people because of such things.

Make more people know about Qingque Tribe,

Yearning for the life of the Qingque tribe.

Their yearning and anticipation, stimulated by the cold and long winter outside, has been magnified to the greatest extent...

"#¥[email protected]#!"

Within the Blackstone Tribe, the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, whose ear had been frozen off, clenched his fists and shouted loudly, with fiery eyes in his eyes.

What he shouted meant that after the beginning of spring, he would attack the Qingque tribe and take everything that belonged to the Qingque tribe to their tribe.

In his opinion, so many good things and such a good way of life should be enjoyed by those who have Blackstone weapons.

If that tribe disagrees, he will take the people in the tribe, take the black stone weapons in the tribe, and bring their rough planks, and tell them, who can own those things!

"#¥[email protected]#!"

The rest of the Blackstone tribe also shouted loudly.

The deep excitement can be felt only by listening to the voice.

These days, they have been listening to the bark talk about these things, and their yearning for that tribe has reached a peak.

How could they not be excited when they heard their leader say such a thing? Will you cheer?

Bark was also among the crowd, cheering together with the crowd, cheering for the leader of the Blackstone Tribe to make such a decision, one person's voice was even louder than two people's voices.

Bark is a heartfelt delight.

It has been such a long time since he raised this idea, and in the middle of it, he even completely threw this idea behind him, thinking that it would never be realized again, so he felt uncomfortable long time.

After going through so many twists and turns in the middle, and now that this thing is finally going to happen, how can he not be happy, not happy?

The leader of the damned Blackstone tribe is finally going to attack the Qingque tribe. This damned guy is finally going to die.

If the operation is good, I might be able to return to that tribe again and live there again...

Inside the Qingque Tribe, Han Cheng sat on a rough chair covered with fur, and in front of him were several booklets bound with needlework.

Stone stood aside, pointing to something on the brochure, and said something to Han Cheng.

While listening, Han Cheng glanced back and forth across several open booklets, making comparisons.

These booklets are calendars made of stone over the past few years, and each year is a separate booklet.

This matter is done very carefully by the stone, and every day is marked with cloudy, sunny, rainy and snowy days, and even things like wind and thunder are recorded.

After a lot of comparison, Han Cheng raised his head, looked at the unmelted snow outside, and sighed involuntarily.

This year's winter not only came early, but also left late.

At this time in previous years, the ice and snow have basically melted, but now, it is basically not melted.

It seems that it must be going south.

No matter what, you must find a safe way out for your tribe.

Thinking this way in his heart, he talked to Shitou again, and after answering some of Shishi's questions about geography, Han Cheng asked Shishi to put away these books.

Such a booklet is very important to the tribe, it can enable people to discover and summarize some laws from it, and let people grasp the changes of the weather more accurately.

It is precisely because of this that, in addition to using paper to record, according to Han Cheng's request, the tribe also recorded a copy on ceramic boards.

Compared with paper that is not well preserved and easily eaten by insects and rats, things that use ceramic plates as carriers can be preserved for a longer period of time.

There was another person who left with Shitou, named Spade, who had been listening in on the sidelines when Han Cheng and Shitou were discussing some issues just now.

This is a minor, quite smart, especially in astronomy, he has a good talent, and at the same time he likes it very much. Han Chengcheng asked him to learn more from Shitou.

I have been following Shitou for almost three months, and I can be regarded as a young apprentice of Professor Shitou.

Nowadays, the simple calculation of the calendar is still not very clear, but how to record it has already been learned.

To be able to record in the same format as the stone records.

Han Cheng is happy to hear about such things. After all, if you want to make the Qingque tribe stronger and develop longer, you can't rely on one person alone.

More people are needed to make changes, and everyone works together to develop the tribe better.

Reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, Han Cheng never said this in the tribe, nor did the people in the tribe sum it up.

However, after Han Cheng conducted some science popularization about natural knowledge, many people in the tribe felt that the world is so big, and I want to see it.

Among them, Shitou, a guy with outstanding talents in these areas, was the most impatient.

After the beginning of spring, leaving the tribe and going south, going to a strange place to find a place for the tribe to survive and resist the cold is an excellent opportunity to go out.

You can take this to see a lot outside.

Moreover, Shitou also wanted to participate in such a major event related to the survival of the entire tribe and make a great contribution to the tribe, so he especially wanted to follow this experience.

Now it just so happens that Spade has learned to record the weather under his hands-on teaching, so he can leave with peace of mind.

In fact, Spade was able to learn these things in such a short period of time. On the one hand, it was because of his interest and talent, and on the other hand, it was inseparable from Stone's desire to go out and have a look.

Stimulated by such a desire, Professor Shitou has done his best to play spades.

He even brought out Han Cheng's protracted fighting spirit of talking every day and tirelessly.

Under such circumstances, how can Spade's progress not be rapid.

After watching the stones and the two of them go out, Han Cheng got up to get some water, took some rough ink ingots, and ground the ink in the inkstone hewn from pebbles.

Thinking about something while grinding.

After grinding the ink, he found another piece of paper and spread it on the table in front of him, and pressed it with a paperweight made of rhino horn.

Then he picked up a thin brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write seriously.

What he wrote is the difficulties that may be encountered on the way here, and the corresponding solutions.

At the same time, how many people should be brought along, and what weapons should be brought by these people...

Things seem very trivial, but they have to be considered.

In the later generations, if you want to travel, you still need to make a travel strategy. In this era, especially when you and others are going to an unknown area, don’t prepare as many possible situations as possible in advance. If you think about it and give a solution, then you are really irresponsible for your own life.

There are many aspects to consider. Fortunately, there is still plenty of time for Han Cheng to think about it.

After thinking and writing like this for a while, inspiration suddenly appeared in Han Cheng's mind.

He stopped writing, and after sitting here looking a little excited and thinking for a while, he put down what he was doing.

Instead, I took a new piece of paper, found a hard charcoal pencil, and began to draw slowly and carefully on it.

Having learned the lessons from the past, when Han Cheng uses charcoal to draw on paper, he always chooses to use the one with a very slender head.

And when you start to write, you don't use too much force on your hand, and only draw shallow marks on it.

Doing so facilitates modification.

After the sketch is almost done, I will change to a thicker charcoal pencil, and trace it along the previously sketched place.

In this way, those places that were drawn wrong before will not look conspicuous.

Children who don't have rubber can't afford to be injured, so they can only use this method.

After sketching for about an hour, Han Chengcai put down the charcoal pencil in his hand.

Looking at the patterns on the paper, Han Cheng smiled with satisfaction.

With such a thing, the next trip will save a lot of effort, after all, this thing is a sharp weapon for traveling.

After looking at the blueprint in his hand for a while, the happy Han Cheng went to find Bai Xuemei with the blueprint in his hand.

Xiao Xing'er is now more than one year old, and compared to before, she is much easier to manage, at least she can walk slowly by herself, and she doesn't need to be hugged all the time.

Han Cheng came to the room where he lived, picked up Xiao Xing'er who had walked to the door of the room, kissed the little boy twice fiercely, and then used his fingers to scratch the little guy's armpit a few times through the armpit , making the little girl giggle with joy.

Amidst the little girl's laughter, Han Cheng carried her to the edge of the kang, handed the blueprint in his hand to the sitting there, and took the needle and thread to sew springs for Xiao Wandou and Xiao Xing'er. Bai Xuemei in clothes from time to time.

After Bai Xuemei took it, she unfolded it and saw that there was something like a leather bag in the tribe drawn on it.

Different from the leather bag, this bag drawn by brother Cheng on the paper is not cylindrical, but looks a bit like a half cylinder.

And on the half of the cylindrical plane, two wide belts are drawn, the style is very strange.

"Brother Cheng, what is this?"

After looking at it for a while, Bai Xuemei raised her head to look at Han Cheng who was having fun hugging Xiao Xing'er and asked.

"It's a backpack that can be used to pack things when you go out.

After loading things, you can carry them on your shoulders, and you don't need to use both hands to support them, so they can stick to your back and not fall off.

Because the weight is directly distributed on the two shoulders, the same weight is carried on the body with a backpack, which is much lighter than carrying it by hand or on the shoulder.

Moreover, with a backpack to carry things, both hands can be free.

The free hand can be used to hold weapons or do other things, which is very convenient.

After the beginning of spring, when I go south to find a new place suitable for the tribe to live in, I plan to let everyone who sets out carry such a backpack on their backs. "

Han Cheng explained to Bai Xuemei with a smile.

In the later generations, backpacks are simply a weapon for traveling, especially when hiking, backpacks are even more essential.

This trip after the beginning of spring is much more exciting than those hiking trips in later generations. After all, this is really primitive, the kind that is fake.

If these people who go out all carry a backpack on their backs, it will save a lot of energy, and it can also liberate everyone's hands, which is of great benefit.

It was precisely because of this that Han Cheng was so happy. After thinking about it, he would not do other things, but concentrate on drawing the pattern of the backpack first, and then come to find Bai Xuemei and ask her to make it.

Bai Xuemei's hands are very skillful, not only in weaving, but also among the top existences in the tribe, even in sewing and mending, she belongs to the top group in the entire Qingque tribe.

So there is no need to trouble other people in the tribe with such things.

After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, Bai Xuemei immediately paid attention.

Such a good thing, no matter what you say, you have to make it!

After all, this is a matter related to the safety of those who are going out.

Immediately began to ask Han Cheng some more things about the backpack.

Han Cheng also explained and described Bai Xuemei based on the appearance of the backpack seen by later generations.

After doing this for a while, Bai Xuemei, who had roughly figured out what was going on, began to find materials and started to make this backpack.

Han Cheng was on the sidelines, not saying a word or two to give pointers.

There is no way, although he is not a tailor, but he can't hold up to many backpacks he has seen.

The materials used by Bai Xuemei to make backpacks are very luxurious, and the materials used directly are leather.

This is genuine leather, not faux leather or anything like that.

It is also very simple and rough when cutting.

First cut out a semicircle with a diameter of forty for the base, and then cut out a rectangular animal skin with a width of fifty centimeters and a length of about one meter.

Then first sew the hide into a cylinder, and find two sticks one centimeter thick and 40 centimeters long and put them inside the hide cylinder.

The distance between the two sticks is thirty-nine centimeters, one end of the stick is flush with the other end of the hide, and then the two sticks are sewn there.

Of course, it is not the cylindrical sewing, but the animal skin at the distance of 39 centimeters between the two sticks is stretched flat and then sewn.

In this way, after the two sticks are sewn together, the original cylinder roughly becomes a half cylinder split in the middle.

Then sew the base that was cut out to the bottom of the semicircular cylinder, and the main body of the backpack is sewn.

One thing that needs to be explained is that what is combined with the bottom is the section where the edge of the stick is flush with the half cylinder.

At the end of the stick that was ten centimeters away, Han Cheng used an awl to pierce holes near the upper edge, and threaded a rope through these holes.

In this way, you only need to pull the two ends of the rope together, and the upper opening of the entire backpack will shrink together, and then tie the rope, so you don't have to worry about something falling out of it.

When sewing the entire backpack, according to Han Cheng's request, Bai Xuemei didn't use a needle, but pricked holes with an awl first, and then threaded it out with a small leather rope.

The backpacks sewn in this way are many times stronger than those sewn with needles and threads.

Whether it looks good or not is the second thing to do, as long as it is strong.

After all, this time it was used for a long-distance trip. If it is not strengthened, it will be embarrassing if the bottom of the backpack suddenly falls off halfway.

After the body of the backpack is sewn, start sewing the backpack straps.

Backpack bags are no longer sewn from a single layer of leather, but from two layers.

Because the weight of the entire backpack will be added to the two straps at that time, it is necessary to use double layers.

While sewing the backpack bag, Han Cheng found some soft grass and asked Bai Xuemei to sew the inside of the backpack strap.

And the backpack is very wide.

The purpose of doing this is to reduce the pressure on the shoulders, so that people's shoulders will not be too painful from being strangled.

After Bai Xuemei sewed the two bags on, Han Cheng put them on his back for a try, and found it to be okay and comfortable.

Then I put some miscellaneous things in it.

Such as bowls and chopsticks, such as clothes, and enough rations for several days, etc. After filling the entire backpack, Han Cheng tied the upper opening of the backpack, and then carried the heavy backpack on his body , Walking back and forth in the room, feeling whether it is easy to use or not.

After carrying it on his back for a while, Han Cheng put it down, and was very satisfied with Bai Xuemei's craftsmanship.

"Son of God, let me try."

Wu spoke from the side.

Wu lived in the same house as Han Cheng, and the ice and snow hadn't melted yet, so people in the tribe seemed to be relatively idle. Naturally, Han Cheng couldn't hide such a movement from Wu.

Apart from Wu, the senior senior brother, the second senior senior brother, Yuan and others are also here to watch Rare at the moment.

"Wu, slow down, this backpack is heavy."

After all these miscellaneous things have been packed, the backpack now weighs almost twenty catties.

Han Cheng carried the backpack to Wu's side and reminded him aloud.

Wu Xian stretched out his hand and picked up the backpack with difficulty, fully feeling the weight of the backpack, and then with the help of Han Cheng, he carried this novel backpack on his shoulders.

After Han Cheng let go of his hand, Wu's eyes lit up immediately, because he found that it was really as Shenzi said, that the backpack that felt very heavy was lifted by hand, but now it felt much easier to carry it by hand.

Then Wu also followed Han Cheng's appearance just now, walking back and forth in the room with a bulging backpack on his back.

While walking, both hands are carried over from time to time, touching the backpack, looking very excited and novel, like a child carrying a big schoolbag for the first time.

"Okay, Son of God, this is really a good thing!"

Wu became addicted to carrying this backpack, and took it off his shoulders for a long time. He was full of excitement and told Han Cheng that the backpack was good, and he was full of praise for the backpack.

The elder brother and the others were already itchy by Han Cheng and Wu's actions. After Wu took off the backpack, he couldn't wait to put it on his shoulders to feel this novel tool.

After putting the backpack on his shoulders, the big brother immediately felt the benefits of this new tool.

After walking around the room for a while following the example of Han Cheng and Wu, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly ran out with his backpack on his back...

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