I am a primitive

The elder brother, Tie Tou and others who followed, looked at Shenzi lying on the ground with his butt pouted, the leather pants under the animal skin skirt showing completely, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are dazed, obviously It was because he didn't understand what the son of God, who had always been prudent, was doing such a puzzling move now.

The elder brother was confused for a while, and asked Han Cheng what he was looking for. Han Cheng, who was eager to find the trace of the silkworm, lowered his head and searched eagerly on these dead branches and leaves.

Hearing the elder brother's question, he said without raising his head: "Silkworm excrement, silkworm excrement."

After the elder brother heard Han Cheng's answer, the confusion on his face never diminished. After being confused for a while, his eyes suddenly widened again, and he couldn't believe it when he saw the impatient son lying on the ground look.

Eldest brother doesn't know what the 'silkworm' Shenzi is talking about, but the word 'shit' behind it is no stranger. After all, Shenzi used this thing to almost wipe out the entire tribe...

Now the Son of God is so eagerly looking for that shit, this... this...

The big brother didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The elder brother followed Han Cheng not far away, staring at Han Cheng carefully. He was ready to stop Shen Zi in time if he found out that Shen Zi had any abnormal behavior, even at the risk of offending Shen Zi.

Fortunately, they searched a large circle of gods around here, but they couldn't find anything. The senior brother kept holding his breath, and then slowly let it out.

But after finding Shenzi sitting down on the ground with a heavy sense of loss, the senior brother just breathed a sigh of relief, and then lifted it up again.

It seems that in the future, people will be sent to follow Shenzi all the time, lest Shenzi do anything irrational.

Han Cheng, who had been immersed in the work of raising silkworms and making underpants, realized this matter two days later. Han Cheng, who had a black face, kicked Heiwa's buttocks several times before he was relieved a little.

But when he saw his elder brother looking at him with some worry, Han Cheng still wanted to pounce on him and strangle him to death!

In the past two days, the eldest brother looked at him with a little worried eyes, and Han Cheng also noticed it to some extent. He only thought that he was worried about his current state of disorientation, and he was only thinking about silkworms. Han Cheng didn't pay much attention to it, nor did he explain.

It wasn't until today that he learned the reason from Hei Wa that Han Cheng suddenly woke up!

Damn, do you look like someone with that perverted hobby?This unscrupulous primitive man!

Han Cheng thought angrily, and then recalled his performance in the past two days, especially the way he squatted under the mulberry tree looking for silkworm excrement, and muttered angrily, deciding not to compete with the not-so-smart senior brother on this matter.

In order to clear himself up and get this huge, flying hat, that night, he called his elder brother to the inner cave and talked with Wu about silkworms.

Wu seemed a little confused by what Shenzi said, because what Han Cheng said today seemed a little incomprehensible to him who had never been in contact with these things.

What kind of silkworm, what kind of silk, what kind of silk, what kind of mulberry tree, it is really puzzling.

After listening to Shenzi at the end, he found out that this series of complicated things that he hadn't sorted out until now was actually to make a kind of thing called 'silk' that can be used to make clothes, Wu seemed even more dissatisfied. solved.

Because in his opinion, the animal skin wrapped around his body is good enough now, and there is really no need to spend so much effort to do these things.

Wu expressed his confusion, Han Cheng nodded, and went to see the senior brother, wanting to hear what he had to say.

However, this guy's mind is obviously not on this. Suddenly seeing Han Chengzi turn his head and ask him, he looked astonished at first, then looked at Han Cheng with a little dodge, and then he hesitated and couldn't tell why. .

How could Han Cheng not know what this guy was thinking when he saw this?

"come over!"

Han Cheng straightened his face and said to the elder brother.

If the next scene is seen by other tribesmen, their jaws will definitely drop.

This extremely brave tribal leader, after hearing this childlike son of God speak to him like this, not only did not get angry, but instead obediently passed by with low eyebrows.

Han Cheng raised his feet and kicked the elder brother's legs a few times in a row. The elder brother who was beaten became more and more happy, and deliberately moved to Shenzi's side to make the beating more comfortable for Shenzi.

When he did this, it wasn't that he was a cheapskate who liked to be beaten, but that he found that he had misunderstood the meaning of the Son of God, and it was a serious misunderstanding.

In the eyes of the elder brother, it is unforgivable to have such a misunderstanding about the respected Son of God. It is right to accept the punishment of the Son of God. Only after accepting the punishment of the Son of God will he feel at ease.

This kind of psychology is easy to understand. For example, if you got into trouble when you were a child, the most frightening thing is not being hit by the board, but your parents ignoring you.

That kind of inner torment is the most uncomfortable.

The board fell on the buttocks, but my heart will be at ease, because it will be over if I hit it.

It was after Han Cheng discovered the state of the big brother and thought of his experience of being beaten when he was a child that he did this.

So far, it seems that the effect is good. Didn't you see that this guy was kicked with a smile by his own kicks?

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After going through this incident, Han Cheng came out of the frenzy of the first two days.

Silkworms are important, but like the invisible Chinese cabbage, they are also things that cannot be rushed.

Don't say that the trace of the silkworm has not been found yet, even if it is found now, it does not mean much to Han Cheng now.

This meaning does not refer to other things, but to the present, even if there are silkworms, these guys have already turned into insects. If they are captured and raised, it is better to let them grow in the wild by themselves and wait until autumn When the leaves were all gone, Han Cheng went to the mulberry tree to find the silkworm cocoons hanging on the mulberry tree to save his worry.

After all, silkworm cocoons that are many times larger than silkworm dung hanging on bare branches are much more eye-catching.

And now that the rapeseed is about to mature, it is even more important to get the wooden fork out...

It may be that enough plant ash was sprinkled on the first field of the Qingque tribe, and it was also poured with a lot of pure natural green manure made by the Qingque tribe, as well as nutrients contributed by rabbits and deer. , and it has also been taken care of by the Qingque tribe headed by Han Cheng. This year's rapeseed has grown very well on the whole, far from being comparable to when it was mixed with weeds in the wild.

Rapeseed grows strong, so it is naturally impossible to dry it all at once on the threshing floor.

After there was no free time on the wheat threshing floor, the newly harvested rapeseed, under Han Cheng's guidance, were all piled up on the edge of the wheat threshing floor.

The same as storing dry grass before, some tree trunks were opened horizontally on the ground, and some branches were placed on the trunks, and then the rapeseed was piled up.

At the beginning, when there are few rapeseed, just put the rapeseed in your arms or on your shoulders here. If it is higher, you can use your hands. When the rapeseed is two ends higher than the person who transports the rapeseed, you must With the help of a wooden fork.

Under Han Cheng's tireless teaching, these few people who had studied with him for more than a day finally learned to use the wooden fork, at least not as unfamiliar as before.

Ruhua carried a bundle of rapeseed, walked all the way from the rapeseed field, came to the pile of rapeseed, tilted her right shoulder down, and the bundle of rapeseed on her shoulder fell to the ground.

She stood up straight here for a while, then turned around and walked towards the rapeseed field, ignoring the bundle of rapeseed on the ground, since someone came to get it on the rapeseed pile.

Mu Mu, who was in charge of turning the scene, came over, holding a wooden fork that looked white after the skin was peeled in his hand.

With his right hand in front and his left behind, he pressed the tines of the wooden fork to the ground and inserted it under the bundle of rapeseed. Then he bent his right leg forward slightly and exerted force with both arms, and the bundle of rapeseed was shoveled up by him.

He moved without stopping, his right hand raised, and at the same time, his left hand pressed down on the handle of the fork, so that the wooden fork and the rape shoveled on the wooden fork exceeded the top of his head.

Wood pushed his right hand forward again, and at the same time pressed his left hand under the wooden fork, and pulled it back a little harder.

In this way, the wooden fork and the shoveled rape that were originally behind the head will draw a small half circle in the air and buckle on the high pile of rape in front of him.

When pulling out the wooden fork, press it down slightly, and then pull it out again, so as to ensure that the rapeseed that has been piled up will not fall off to the greatest extent.

Under the top of the gate, enjoying the cool breeze, Han Cheng nodded approvingly as he watched the wood move in one go. Yes, he is a malleable talent.