I am a primitive

Only they themselves know how much hardship they have done during this period of time.

Now, this small sailboat finally appeared in front of me and others, seeing the results in front of me, and recalling what I and others have paid for it in the recent period of time, it is easy to have a deep feeling in my heart at this time. Intense joy and excitement.

Although they haven't entered the water to verify the performance of this thing, although they know that there are still many things that need to be adjusted and changed in the future, but looking at the sailboat that appeared in front of themselves and others in its entirety, lame Waiting for others just can't restrain the joy in their hearts.

"Put another layer of tung oil on it."

After doing this for a while, Limp spoke to the people beside him.

Originally, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and wanted to send people to look for the Son of God immediately, and tell the Son of God the good news.

But thinking that it was the time when the tribe was busy farming, and Shenzi was busy in the fields with the others, he forced himself to suppress the impulse in his heart.

After some thought, he finally issued such an order.

Afterwards, he also began to carefully inspect the small sailboat, trying to make it perfect without leaving any flaws, and to show it in the best condition before it was launched in front of the Son of God.

Avoid as many unfavorable states as possible after the boat is launched.

The sunlight moves inch by inch, and finally disappears completely.

The large cloud was dyed red, and everything on the earth seemed to be dyed with some brilliant colors.

In the wilderness around the main tribe of Qingque, everyone was still busy. After a tiring day, their movements not only did not slow down at this time, but on the contrary, they sped up a lot.

It's as if the non-stop work this day didn't make them feel tired, but instead made them more energetic.

Herds of sheep and deer came back from afar, all the way across the harvested fields, walking towards the main tribe.

Playful guys, this is the time to realize that the sky is getting dark, and there will be no more opportunities if you don’t eat, so at this time, you are gnawing on the grass, and you are more greedy than any other time of the day.

The herders seem to have already gotten used to this characteristic of these animals, and they didn't rush, but just followed behind slowly towards the tribe, letting the animals eat while walking.

Anyway, the main tribe is there, and someone has already started cooking at this time.

No matter how late I wait for someone to go back, there will always be ready-made food waiting for me and others, the kind that can support myself and others.

Time passed little by little, those gorgeous clouds completely dissipated, when the twilight fell, the distance became a little hazy, and the weather became cooler, the people in the tribe were completely finished.

At this time, on the way home, I can already feel the dew on the grass.

During dinner, Han Cheng, carrying a big old bowl, came to the carpenter's room...

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There is moonlight in the sky, shedding a piece of brilliance.

The hazy moonlight softened all the lines.

In the small courtyard of the carpenter's room, the trees were so dense that even in the daytime, there was not much sunlight falling, let alone the moonlight at night.

The moonlight that fell through some gaps fell on the boat placed here under the tree, leaving some large and small irregular light spots on it.

It illuminated the white sail even more white.

At such times a little fire was lit, and it was not long before these flames grew brighter.

Lame put away the fire folder, put the torch in his hand on a shelf beside him, bent down and picked up the bowl and chopsticks he had put on the side, and brought it to his mouth to take a sip of the soup.

Han Cheng, who was holding the big old bowl, also took a sip of the soup, and picked up some dishes with chopsticks and put them into his mouth.

At this time of year, the weather is already very hot. After a tiring day, the most beautiful and delicious food is actually lo mein filtered with cold water.

Pour some garlic juice with sesame oil, then pour two spoonfuls of tomato and egg soup, stir it with chopsticks, it tastes so refreshing.

According to the current state, Han Cheng feels that he can eat three bowls in a row!

It's the oversized bowl in your hand!

However, this kind of wonderful life, Han Cheng can only think about it in his heart.

Because there are no such two luxuries as wheat and tomato in the tribe.

Thinking of this in his heart, Han Cheng shook his head, and shook the regrets in his heart out of his mind.

Focus on the sailboat in front of you.

At present, it is the most serious and necessary to care more about sailing boats.

After all, with such a thing and carrying it forward, it is more likely that I will get what these things dream of in the later years.

While slowly chewing the food in his mouth, Han Cheng looked at the trumpet in front of him, and even the sailboat that could be called a miniature.

This sailboat looks rough in many ways.

Of course, this is what Han Cheng looked at from the perspective of a future generation.

If you look at it from the perspective of the people of this era, the sailboat in front of you can be a well-deserved masterpiece.

As for the sailing boat, Han Cheng's memory is rather vague.

The sailboat in front of him looked awkward to Han Cheng, and he felt that it was different from the sailboat in his impression.

But what exactly is different, Han Cheng himself can't tell.

For these, Han Cheng did not go into details.

After all, he didn't hang up, so it's impossible to remember all the previous things clearly.

And they had never touched a sailboat before lame.

Coupled with the current limited conditions, such a situation is certain, and it is really impossible to feel that it is not awkward at all.

Han Cheng's eyes moved little by little on the hull, watched carefully, and finally landed on the masts on the hull.

There are three masts, and three sails, one big, two small, and three are hung on them.

It is not a coincidence that there are three masts and three sails on the ships in the tribe, but it was carried out under Han Cheng's signal.

Han Cheng didn't know much about the sailboat.

But because he used to be a liberal arts student, and he still often counts on the existence of Wen Zong to draw points with other people, so when he was studying history, he had seen a little about sailing.

After all, when studying history, one cannot avoid the great geographical discovery.

And stuff like the sinister triangular trade that goes with it.