I am a primitive

Several people tied the cables and went ashore one by one.

Together with the crowd, I looked at this sailboat with some novelty.

It was at this time that a gust of morning wind struck again.

Looking at the cables that had been firmly tied there, everyone present couldn't help feeling relieved.

Facing this thick and strong rope, no matter how strong the wind is, it is impossible to blow this sailboat away again!

however……

next moment……

"boom!"

A sound came suddenly at this time, and along with it came some vibrating tactile sensations.

Everyone in the Qingque tribe, who were full of confidence just now, was a little confused for a while.

When their eyes fell on the sailboat that had made close contact with the pier, they all looked dazed.

How is this going?

How did this hit the pier?

Their eyes fell on the sails of the ship that were facing the wind and were rattling a little bit by the wind.

With these sails, shouldn't the sailboat be blown up with the wind at this time to straighten the cables?

Just like the sailboat was blown by the wind and ran all the way up.

How did this become what it is now?

Not only did he not run backwards with the wind, but he moved forward directly against the wind under the blowing of the wind?

Is this using these large sails as decorations?

The few people who had just supported the sailboat and propped it all the way down from the top felt more clearly in the face of this situation.

When they were punting before, they felt weird, but now they saw the sailboat docked against the wind and made close contact with the pier, these strange feelings in their hearts became very clear at once, and they found the root cause!

Han Cheng, who was standing on the side, was also a little dazed for a while.

In his subconscious mind, things like sailboats have always traveled with the help of the wind.

Otherwise, how could there be such blessings as smooth sailing?

But what's going on now?

Why did the ship run forward against the wind?

Han Dashenzi, who came from a later generation, was a little dazed for a while facing the small sailboat built by the tribe under his own instruction.

Not sure what the hell this is about.

Riding the wind and waves?

Riding the wind and waves...

These words suddenly appeared in Han Cheng's mind in a daze.

Then, other things related to it also appeared in my mind.

The things that appeared, of course, were not twenty or thirty aunts and sisters who were about the same age as their parents, but something that had been completely forgotten by him in the past and not remembered at this time because of the scene before him. trigger memory.

This memory has something to do with sailing boats, to be precise, it is related to sails.

It is said that when the front of the sail is facing the wind, the wind passes through the two sides of the sail that is bent backwards, and then forms a driving force behind the sail, and then relying on this driving force, the ship can move backwards. Go against the wind.

The memory of these things that he didn't know where he saw before appeared in his mind, which made Han Cheng feel relieved all of a sudden.

After deciding to build a sailboat among the tribes, Han Cheng worried countless times about what to do if the driver of the sailboat encountered a headwind during the voyage.

In this case, not only will the ship not be able to sail forward, but it will start to go backwards.

The situation in front of him now, as well as the things that appeared in his mind, solved the doubts in his heart at once.

Thinking of this in his heart, Han Cheng couldn't help looking at Lie and the others beside him.

I saw that Lie and other people who participated in the sailboat manufacturing basically turned their eyes to Han Cheng, the son of god, at this time.

Obviously, he wanted to get some explanations about this unreasonable phenomenon from the Son of God.

Seeing this, Han Cheng couldn't help but feel a little rejoiced.

Fortunately, I just remembered some knowledge about this in a flash of inspiration in my mind.

Otherwise, facing the questioning eyes of the people in the tribe, I really don't know how to answer it.

This detracted from his tall and mighty image as the son of a tribal god.

"God, what's going on here?"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Han Cheng to have such an awareness in his mind, and Limp asked.

The rest of the people also looked at Han Cheng eagerly, with puzzlement and surprise.

Seeing this, Dashenzi Han couldn't help but stand up a little straighter.

Then he opened his mouth full of confidence.

This is the beginning of the Qingque Tribe Shenzi small classroom.

Han Cheng organized the words of the things he remembered, added some of his own understanding, and began to tell the people in the tribe.

After a while, Han Cheng stopped talking, leaving behind the surprised Qingque tribesmen.

This is the first time they have heard of this theory.

But combined with the facts they just saw and looking at the serious Shenzi again, they had to believe in the correctness of these remarks.

"Son of God, if the people of our tribe go out on such a sailboat, wouldn't they be able to sail forward when facing the wind blowing?

Someone said so excitedly.

The eyes of the others also lit up.

"That's it."