I am a primitive

Such a discovery made Han Cheng once again feel that his luck is not too bad, and it really feels good not to start from the most primitive starting point.

This reminded him suddenly of those people who were born at the end of others. When they stood there and looked back at the many people who were sharpening their knives in order not to lose at the starting line, their mood should be even more wonderful.

Sure enough, people have been surrounded by various injustices since birth.Just like time-traveling, the unlucky guy came to the primitive society...

Fortunately, we still have hands and feet, and we can use our own efforts to change our own situation. Even if we try our best, we are far from reaching other people's starting point, but at least we have surpassed our own starting point...

Well, it's the same as if Han Cheng led the people of the Qingque tribe to struggle for eight lifetimes and couldn't reach the level of the era he lived in later generations, but he could make the people of the Qingque tribe live a far better life than before.

Originally, according to Han Cheng's original idea, for the trees on the land to be reclaimed, just like last year, clear out a isolation zone around the land, and then light a fire to finish the job.

But then changed his mind.

Because with the continuous construction of houses, kilns, stones, and other wooden products throughout the year, the Qingque tribe consumed a lot of wood.

When all these houses were completed and the kangs were all burned in winter, there was also a lot of demand for firewood, so Han Chengcheng was a little bit reluctant.

At his signal, the people of the Qingque tribe first moved out the dry firewood that was useful for burning kilns and stones, and left the remaining dead branches and leaves and some trunks that were too thick to carry. Waiting to be burned with fire.

Looking at the rotting firewood in front of him, and looking at the fallen trees further away, Han Cheng felt that it was necessary for him to try burning charcoal, otherwise the firewood that was too late to burn would be wasted.

After being burned into charcoal, the wood that has been burned to remove impurities is not only easy to store, but also has better burning efficiency. Before finding a good coal as a substitute, if you want to make some metal tools, you must With charcoal.

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"Son of God! Son of God!"

The voice of shouting sounded again, and the voice was also full of panic.

The voice was still from Junior Brother Sha.

This surprised Han Cheng again, secretly thinking that something went wrong again, right?

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around to look, only to see Junior Brother Sha, who was unwilling to take it off while sleeping with a string of skeletons hanging around his neck, hurried over with a stick in his hand.

Running and shouting.

His shouts alarmed the people who were dumping manure in the rapeseed fields and clearing firewood for land reclamation.

When everyone heard his shout, they were surprised and dropped their work, carrying tools and ran towards the approaching Junior Brother Sha.

Three or four people with various 'weapons' were surrounded around Han Cheng, hugging Han Cheng and heading towards the shouting Junior Brother Sha.

This is the countermeasure discussed by Wu and his senior brother.

The entire Qingque tribe must take protecting the safety of the Son of God as the top priority.

As soon as this regulation came out, everyone immediately responded enthusiastically. They respected and supported the Son of God from the bottom of their hearts. It was the Son of God who rescued them from the dire straits, and it was the Son of God who led them step by step towards prosperity. ...

Without the Son of God, many of them might have starved to death in the last winter, let alone a day that is unimaginable today!

At this time, I suddenly heard Junior Brother Sha shouting, not to mention the young men who were packing firewood near Han Cheng, even the minors such as Xing and Chen who were working here picked up a branch and rushed towards Han Cheng. , surrounded Shenzi, with nervousness and firmness on his immature face, looking around...

Even Huo Yi and Huo Er, who didn't have to take care of the flames all day long, rushed towards Shen Zi's side slowly, wanting to protect Shen Zi's comprehensiveness.

This made Han Cheng dumbfounded, but at the same time he was greatly moved. Compared with some people in the later generations who do not know what is good or bad and always think of revenge, these people in the Qingque tribe are really simple and cute, and people can't bear to hurt them.

"No enemies! No enemies!"

Seeing so many people being alarmed, the running Junior Brother Sha came to his senses and hurriedly shouted again.

The tense crowd calmed down a lot upon hearing this.

"Son of God, then...there..."

Panting heavily, Junior Brother Sha came to the front, spoke intermittently, turned around and pointed to the east side of the wall from time to time, and then lifted the stick in his hand for everyone to see.

Only then did Han Cheng realize that the stick held by Junior Brother Sha was actually a bone shovel, but the lower bone was broken, and less than half of it remained on it.

Because of the manure that had just been shoveled, there were still some residues on the lower part of the shovel.

"Is there such a thing?"

After understanding what Junior Brother Sha seemed to be talking about, Han Cheng looked a little surprised, and then led the crowd towards the east side of the wall, wanting to see Junior Brother Sha quickly. What the hell happened to what was said.

"here!"

After coming to the east side of the courtyard wall, Junior Brother Sha pointed to the manure pile that was nearly half missing, and said loudly to Han Chengdao.

He didn't dare to get too close to the dung pile, he seemed a little scared, and still felt a little lingering fear that that thing could break the bone shovel.

This primitive man, who is not afraid of enemies or beasts, has an inexplicable awe and fear of some strange things.

Han Cheng followed his fingers to look over, and there was something like a stone in the dung heap.

After looking more carefully, I found that these stone-like things were just like what Junior Brother Sha said, they were plant ash poured here for fertilizing the fields after soaking the skins in water before!

Next to the ashes, there was half a broken bone shovel, which was broken from the one that the lame hand was holding.

Even the bone shovel can be pried off, so one can imagine how strong this stone-like thing made of plant ash is!

Han Cheng was surprised, and he stepped forward.

Eldest brother and others wanted to stop them, worried that Shenzi would be in danger if he passed by like this, Han Cheng smiled and shook his head, telling them not to worry, there would be no danger, then elder brother and others remained vigilant and followed him forward.

Han Cheng took a stick from the hand of the person on the side, and tapped hard on the stone-like plant ash exposed outside. The touch was very hard, and there was a 'beep' sound.

How can a good plant ash turn into a stone?

As a liberal arts student in his previous life, he didn't understand the changes that had occurred.

Seeing the Son of God without the slightest fear, he stepped forward and knocked on the thing. The thing was as motionless as a stone. Many people also tried to knock it with the thing in their hands. They were puzzled by this miraculous change, but at the same time, And amazed.

Some people who think more far-reaching quickly become uncomfortable after a short period of confusion, such as the iron head who likes to mow grass and rapeseed, or the smiling senior brother who picked manure in the ground not long ago .

Because they suddenly remembered that Shenzi once said that plant ash is a kind of good fertilizer, which is excellent for fertilizing the fields.

Now the plant ash piled up with dung has turned into stones, so naturally there is no way to put it into the ground.

So much fertilizer was wasted in vain. They wanted the rapeseed to grow stronger and get more things for the Qingque tribe, so they naturally felt uncomfortable.

"Hahaha...! God help me too!"

Just when they were feeling uncomfortable for wasting a lot of fertilizer, Shenzi who was holding a stick in his hand suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

This sudden wild laughter surprised everyone, and then they looked at their son of God in puzzlement.