I am a primitive

Seeing his reaction like this, Goudaner felt that he could still save him, so he said again, "Since you are afraid of death, why don't you stop and continue to do this thing?"

"Because I'm afraid that if I just give up and stop doing it, I will spend the days to come regretting it! This is an opportunity that I have waited so hard for! If I really stop here, I will definitely regret it to death Yes! I will never feel at ease in the future!"

Han Youchang's eyes lit up again!

He grabbed Goudan'er's shoulders with both hands, and couldn't help but exert force.

After saying these words, he paused for a moment. He let go of his hands, covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs, turned around and walked towards the house where the smoke had not yet dissipated.

Goudaner looked at Han Youchang who had already entered the smoking house, then looked at the two black handprints on his shoulders that had been caught, and was silent for a while, not knowing what to say to express own mood.

At this moment, he actually wanted to imitate Han Youchang's appearance, enter the house without hesitation, and do this thing with Han Youchang.

But after standing here and hesitating for a long time, after all, he still didn't muster up such courage.

After a while, the Goudan who was standing here sighed a long time, left here, took the sickle rope, came to the side of the wheelbarrow not far away, pushed the wheelbarrow towards the front, Then I mowed the grass for the cattle, sheep and horses in the tribe...

Before the son of God, he clearly said in the tribe that there are many tasks to be done in the tribe, and these need to be completed by someone.

The status and treatment of the master-level people in the tribe are very gratifying, but with so many people in the tribe, how many people can reach such a level and have such a status?

People in the tribe have different personalities and abilities, and of course the choices they make and the work they are doing are also different...

Goudaner pushed the wheelbarrow for grass and walked forward, while recalling what Shenzi said before in his heart.

People are indeed different, and some people are born to do great things.

Goudan'er didn't believe in these things at the beginning, and he thought more than once in his heart that if he came to the Qingque tribe earlier and got in touch with some things in the tribe earlier, he would , not to mention that he has become a character in the tribe, but at least it will be better than it is now.

But now, after experiencing such a scene just now, the dog who had been using the excuse of bad luck to persuade himself, suddenly woke up.

There is indeed a gap between people, which cannot be accepted.

With the same conditions in front of him, he only saw the danger, but Han Youchang saw the opportunity!

Moreover, what's even more rare is that even though he knew that if he walked down this road, his body would probably be broken to pieces, Han Youchang still chose this road without hesitation, and walked forward without hesitation.

And myself...

Looking up at the high sky, the dog who understood some philosophy of life has become too calm now.

Some things in my heart disappeared all of a sudden.

After pushing the trolley forward for a certain distance, he stopped the car, went down to the edge of the field, and began to harvest the old grass with the scythe in his hand.

Yes, people are indeed different.

Some people are suitable for doing a lot of enviable things in some high-end fields and gaining enviable status.

But more people, but because of various reasons, disappear from the crowd.

In other words, in this world, most of them are ordinary people.

And just as Shenzi said before, no matter what kind of job it is, it needs people to do it. Whoever leaves and lacks any kind of people to do things will make life difficult...

Goudan'er squatted on the ridge of the field, mowing the grass one by one, and in a short while, he cut a bunch of grass.

The mood of the whole person is unprecedentedly relaxed.

This is that there is never a shortage of ordinary people in the world, or in other words, the world itself is dominated by ordinary people.

But it is very, very rare to be able to realize that I am an ordinary person, a member of the crowd, and be willing to accept myself and be an ordinary person.

This may be said to be unmotivated, but in terms of the freedom of life, such a person is far more than those who know that they are an ordinary person, and many things that are motivated, but they can't do it when they do it. There are too many people who feel unwilling because of this...

In the Qingque main tribe, the shock brought by gunpowder, weapons developed from gunpowder, and new uses has not completely dissipated. Han Cheng, the son of the tribe, has begun to come up with new tricks.

At this time, he was busy here with something similar to a shuttle, but very different from ordinary weaving shuttles.

A thing also took shape during the busy work he had been doing for a while.

This thing is nothing but a shrimp cage.

At this time, Han Cheng was using the fishing net shuttle in his hand to tie the mouth of the shrimp cage to a rectangular cage bone.

After tying it up, after thinking about it, I found some long small stone pillars with suitable volume, shape, and weight, and tied them symmetrically on the two sides of the rectangular long side as a whole.

Of course, it is also particular about tying it, and it cannot be tied on the two sides with the entrance.

Otherwise, if it is lowered into the water, under the action of the stone pendant, the side with the hole will touch the ground.

The ground will completely block the hole on one side. In this case, the cage will basically be spent.

Not to mention only half of the entrance is left, and the remaining half enters the entrance because it goes straight up and down, and shrimps don't go in very much.

After finishing these, Han Chengcheng found a piece of rope, tied it to one end of the shrimp cage, which was almost three meters long after being stretched out, and tied the opening of the shrimp cage with the rope.

After finishing these, Han Cheng got some chicken intestines, cut them into small pieces, and put them in from the reserved entrance of the cage one by one.

This is the bait for catching shrimp.

After placing the bait, Han Cheng took the retractable shrimp cage into his hands, and walked outside with one hand.

Of course, attendants like Xiao Wandou and Xiao Xing'er are indispensable around her.

In fact, if it wasn't for playing with these little guys, and seeing that these two little guys like eating shrimp very much, Han Cheng would not have such leisure and elegance. He did it himself, using strong burlap as the main raw material, and made A cage for catching shrimp that has never appeared in the tribe.

When he came to the river, Han Cheng found a place with deep water, took the end of the rope tied to the shrimp cage into his left hand, and wrapped it twice around his hand to prevent it from falling down.

Then use the right hand holding the cage to throw the shrimp cage as flat as possible.

Although the shrimp cage was slightly scattered, it didn't disperse as a whole, it was still a ball.

However, then Han Cheng held the rope with his left hand and pulled it back with a little force. The cage stretched and stretched completely, and then fell into the water, and quickly sank into the water.

After the cage was completely submerged in the water, Han Cheng took off the rope he was holding, tied it to a branch, and inserted the branch on the shore to fix it and mark it to a certain extent.

Of course, this is what Han Chengcai did so reassuringly and boldly among the tribes in this era.

In later generations, Han Cheng would never be so reassuring and bold.

Not to mention sticking the end of the rope on the shore swaggeringly like this, even if it is completely pressed into the water, I still have some worries about whether it will be discovered by someone, and then the cage will be taken away...

"Okay, when you pull it out of the water in the evening, you will be able to catch a lot of shrimp, enough for you to fry and eat."

Han Cheng bent down and washed his hands with river water. He put his hands together and shook the river water in his hands. He smiled and said to Little Pea, Little Xing'er, and other tribal children who came to watch the fun.

Xiao Wandou and the others couldn't help but kept nodding their heads, signaling that they understood.