I am a Primitive Man

Early this morning, Han Cheng had already woken up. After breakfast, after the big brother and the others went hunting, Han Cheng announced the holiday for the children in the cave.

At first, everyone wondered if they heard it wrong. How could the Son of God, who has always been strict with them, suddenly announce that he does not need to learn God's characters and languages ​​today?

When they confirmed that the Son of God was not joking, but really wanted to do this, they couldn't help cheering and jumping for joy.

Looking at these cheering little primitive people, Han Cheng remembered the scene when he was in school, when the teacher announced the suspension of classes for two days due to the continuous heavy rain.

He looked at these children with a smile, and could empathize with their happiness.

After the children's cheers subsided, Han Cheng stretched out his hand and tapped the crowd a few times, and said, Heiwa, Tietou, Xiaomu, Zhuang, Xiaomei, Xiaoli, Xing, you seven follow I am going out.

Of course, the names of these children were all given by Han Cheng. As before, the names have something to do with their own characteristics.

For example, Iron Head, this guy is the one who can smash open a nut like a walnut with his head!

The Korean CD I watched was a little frightening.

Xiaomu is because he looks a little dull.

Strong because she looks stronger, although she is a girl, Han Cheng still gave her such a name.

Xiaomei and Xiaoli are a pair of twin sisters. Compared with other primitive people, they are more delicate in appearance. Han Chengcheng named them this way.

Xing is also a girl, and she also has a disciple named Chen, but because of his young age, Han Cheng didn't call him this time.

Naming is a very necessary thing, because before the name is named, people in the tribe call each other you, me, him, except for the witch and the elder brother who is the leader. No one has a special title.

It is precisely because of this that if you want to talk to someone, you generally need to go to the front and talk to the person face to face, otherwise it is easy to get confused.

After all, there are so many people in the tribe who say you, you. Who knows who this you refers to?

These minors, as Han Cheng's students, naturally have priority in being named.

After Han Cheng named them, he would also write out the corresponding characters, so that they could firmly remember the pronunciation and writing of their names.

And tell them that it represents them.

At the beginning, they were naturally not used to it and it was not easy to remember, but Han Cheng was not worried about this problem at all, because Han CD would count the names every time before teaching new characters.

Anyone who clicked on their own name and did not answer: Yes, or who clicked on someone else's name and rushed to answer, all had to write their own name fifty times, and called I am xx fifty times in a row.

This is indeed a good method. Within a few days, these children can remember their names and write them out.

There was a reason why Han Cheng called them out, and that was pottery making.

To be honest, he has never done pottery making, but he has watched a video of an old lady who forgot which ethnicity made pottery with traditional methods.

Because the grandma's pottery making skills are really good, Han Cheng's impression is quite deep, but he has remembered all the sevens and eighty-eight, and he still has a certain degree of confidence in firing the pottery.

Han Cheng called the seven children to join him in making pottery.

They are the children of primitive tribes in the primitive era, so naturally they cannot be like the children of later generations. They don't need to worry about the rest, they just need to concentrate on reading.

What Han Cheng wants to teach them is not only Chinese characters and Mandarin, but also various survival skills, which can also be said to be life skills.

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Another reason is that it is impossible for Han Cheng to finish everything by himself, just like teaching the people in the tribe to make gloves and socks, now he wants to teach these children to make pottery.

The tribe has limited manpower. These children are the older ones among the minors. They can already do some things. Having them as helpers can save a lot of labor for the tribe.

Han Cheng led them to the place where the weapons were stored in the cave, took some weapons that the elder brother and the others didn't take away, and then walked outside the cave.

Self-defense with weapons is a must, because it is not a smooth road from the cave to the small river in the south, and there is a forest in between, large and small trees, extremely dense.

In this vicinity, although there are not too many wild beasts because of the presence of the senior brothers and the others, there are still wild beasts that appear sometimes, so we have to guard against them.

Son of God, you...

Limping up from the ground, he asked Han Cheng respectfully and curiously.

Because he brought fish from the tribe with Han Cheng in winter, Lai's status in the tribe has improved a lot.

For this, he was very grateful to Han Cheng.

Of course, he has tasted the sweetness, and every time he sees Han Cheng making something new, he will come to ask about it, and learn from it if possible.

The Chinese characters and Mandarin taught by Han Cheng every day are no exception.

It is precisely because of this that Lame has become the second adult in the tribe who can read and write besides the witch, and is also the best mandarin speaker among the adults besides the witch.

Xiaohe is not too far away from the tribe, so it is okay to go with a limp. After all, none of them are adults, and although lame legs are inconvenient, they were also a man chasing wild animals before, so even if it doesn't help much , It is still possible to be bold.

The sun rises from the east, and the morning sun shines on the mountains and forests. Halfway up the forest, there is a layer of mist, as if wearing a white, vaguely translucent tulle skirt on the forest.

Han Cheng and his group of nine people walked through the woods and came to the small river.

The ice in Hanoi has melted long ago. The water in the river is clear and transparent. There are many fish swimming in the water. The hands are obviously stronger than in winter.

Han Cheng stopped at a place more than ten feet away from the small river, and he didn't want to go any further, not because the fish that grew in this river had teeth and were far more ferocious than the fish in later generations, but because the river water would reflect his appearance .

Han Cheng had always thought that after he showed his true face, the people in the cave still didn't dislike him and didn't treat him as a different kind. One was because of his mysterious origin, and the other was because of getting along with the people in the cave for a period of time. People have feelings.

But after the beginning of spring, when he went to the small river to wash his body in cold water, he suddenly realized that those were secondary, the most important thing was his current face!

Atavism appeared on this face!

Although it only looks like three or four points, it is enough to make Han Cheng depressed.

After all, he never thought about plastic surgery.

While feeling depressed, Han Cheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion that the boss Lei Ting who chopped him down provided a full set of fucking services!

Not only did he change his body, but he also had his face adjusted by the way. Fortunately, he didn't change his gender. Otherwise, Han Cheng would have found a tree with a crooked neck and hung himself on the southeast branch!