I am a primitive

This process was not easy, and it took a lot of strength to lift it off the big lumpy black stone.

After tossing it off, Han Cheng held it in his hand and looked at the gravel for a while.

Then spread out his hand, put it flat in his hand, and slowly move towards the pile of lumpy stones composed of many large and small black stones.

When the distance between the two was more than a foot, the small gravel in Han Cheng's hand could not help shaking slightly.

"Clap!"

After Han Cheng's palm moved a little further there, the small piece of gravel finally couldn't resist the attraction. It moved from Han Cheng's hand, and finally fell. After drawing an arc in the air, it was firmly It was firmly stuck to the big black stone, and it was still stuck tightly!

Even because the force was too great when the two came into contact, the small black stone shattered a little more.

It's just that none of these broken small gravels fell, they were all adsorbed on the big lump of stones.

A smile appeared on Han Cheng's face.

He has completely confirmed the identity of this thing.

This thing is nothing but a magnet!

Many people in later generations are very familiar with the magnet.

After all, in later generations, there were very few people who had never played with magnets in childhood, especially those born in the [-]s and [-]s.

Whether it's a magnet from the radio or something else, it's always fun to play...

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"Okay! Well done! This thing is really useful!"

Here in the main tribe of Qingque, Han Cheng, the son of God in the tribe, reached out his hand to pat Han Yousan's shoulder with great joy, and did not hesitate to praise him at all.

"When it's tonight, I'll cook for you and cook some food for you."

After Han Cheng finished praising these people, he smiled and said to everyone.

Originally, seeing Shenzi so happy to see what he and others brought back, Han You, a member of the third-class trade team, was already very happy, but now Shenzi said that he would cook for himself in the evening Han Yousan and the others were even happier when they were cooking food, and all of them grinned behind their ears.

Compared with the rest of the rewards, they hope to get the reward that the Son of God cooks the food himself!

As the Qingque tribe continued to grow, the status of Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe, also increased.

Moreover, the food that Shenzi cooks tastes particularly good, and Shenzi basically doesn't cook much now.

In today's situation, it is an honor to be able to eat a meal that the Son of God personally cooks and cooks for himself!

In the past, they saw that the other people in the tribe were entertained by the son of God who cooked meals for them because of their achievements, and they ate them in front of many people during the meal. Don't mention how envious they were in their hearts. !

Now, such a long-envied thing is finally about to fall on him, how can this not make people feel happy and excited?

Han Cheng saw that Han Yousan and others were happy, and he was also happy. He stood here and waited for a while, and asked Han Yousan and others where they got these magnets, how much salt they paid, and looked at the trade team. For other gains from this trip, I personally took away these tightly connected magnets, and did not let other people intervene...

"Son, girl, look what this is!"

Holding some magnets in his hands, Han Cheng greeted the two children with a full smile.

While greeting, he also raised his hand holding the magnet high, showing the two little guys what he was holding in his hand, very excited.

He looked like a child.

The two little guys ran over with a thud, and looked at Han Cheng's hands without stopping.

Want to know what this black stone is.

With his hands, he broke off the sticky magnets, and then gave them to the two little guys.

Of course, the ones given to them were made by Han Cheng from a large magnet, which only accounted for a very small part.

The two little guys took the black stone from Han Cheng, and they were more cautious at first, because they were worried that the black stone would stain people's hands like carbon in the tribe.

Then they discovered that although the stone was also black, it would not be dyed at all.

Such a discovery made them feel more at ease and bold.

At the beginning, the two of them didn't find any tricks, and they didn't think there was anything magical about this black stone.

But soon they discovered something strange.

"Dad, look! Can suck together!"

Little Pea pulled off a small piece of magnet with her hands, then moved her hands to the side of the larger magnet, and brought them together, the small magnet was immediately attracted to the larger magnet.

Such a discovery made the two little guys very excited.

Xiao Xing'er also played like her brother, pulling off the small magnet and putting it back together, having a great time playing.

It's just that Xiao Xing'er's hand strength is much weaker, it's not easy to complete such a thing once.

Seeing the two children playing so happily, but after such a long time, they haven't developed a new way to play. Han Cheng, the god son of the Qingque tribe, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Come on, let Dad teach you a fun one."

As Han Cheng said this, he took the small magnet from Xiao Xing'er's hand, put it on the ground, and began to gently pull it back and forth on the ground.

There is a thin layer of sand on the ground, which is pulled from the river and specially laid on the ground.

The reason is that when it is cloudy and rainy, there will be mud on the ground when walking from here.

There is more iron sand in the sand, which is common sense for future generations.

So Han Cheng took the small magnet with his hand, and after rattling it back and forth on the sand used for paving the floor for a while, he picked it up and saw that there were many fine iron sands stuck around the magnet.

There is no iron sand at the bottom of the magnet. This is because during the process of Han Cheng absorbing the iron sand, the bottom of the magnet is rubbing against the ground, and the iron sand sticking to it will move closer to the surrounding at this time.

Looking at the extra iron sand around the magnet, Little Wandou and Little Xing'er felt very surprised.

It turns out that this kind of stone called a magnet can still be used and played like this!

Xiaowandou immediately followed Han Cheng's example, put the magnet in her hand on the ground and began to scratch there.

Papa's cleverness, and the magic of the magnet, are far from over.

Han Cheng returned the magnet to Xiao Xing'er, and watched the two little guys use the magnet to absorb iron sand.

Or the iron sand on the magnet is pulled off by hand, thrown on the ground, and then the magnet is passed over to absorb it in the air.