I am a primitive

On the contrary, at this time Han Cheng asked him this question, but he felt very wronged.

The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time couldn't be suppressed all of a sudden, the circles of my eyes turned red immediately, and I almost burst into tears.

It seems that this matter has a great impact on this child.

"Son of God, can people really fly?"

With tears in his eyes, Shi Shi asked this question that had troubled him countless times.

After asking, he looked at Han Cheng nervously and expectantly, for fear of hearing any bad news.

"can!"

Han Cheng nodded vigorously, and said without much hesitation, his voice was very firm.

'But not now. '

This sentence was said by Han Cheng in his heart. He was worried that the child would not be able to bear the blow after he said it.

After getting an affirmative answer from Han Cheng, Shitou's eyes lit up immediately.

However, this kind of ray of hope did not last long, and then dimmed again.

"Then...then why can't I always fly."

He spoke quietly.

This is indeed a headache.

But now Han Cheng no longer has a headache, because when he drank the snake soup, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

"It's just that you didn't find the right way."

Han Cheng said with a smile.

"God can do it?

Shi Shi asked subconsciously, and then looked at Han Cheng with piercing eyes, almost shining.

Han Cheng felt a little guilty when he saw Shi Shi's gaze.

But at this time, it is hard to say that there is no way, otherwise the child's faith will collapse.

"Have."

Losing is not losing. Although the heart is relatively empty, the surface is still very stable, and there is almost no hesitation. Han Chengcheng gave a very clear answer.

"Really?"

Stone's eyes widened, full of surprise and disbelief.

"Snapped!"

A slap on the back of the head was his punishment for questioning God Son Han.

Although he was slapped, the stone was about to fly happily.

The more indifferent and casual Shenzi behaved, the more he believed that Shenzi could really make people fly.

Han Cheng walked to one side, and he was so excited that there were some rocks that wobbled when he walked.

Han Cheng didn't go to the room where the furs were stored as Shitou thought, but stopped before the clump of bamboo in front of the window, and reached out to take some things from it.

This thing is the snake skin that he peeled off not long ago.

Han Cheng ignored Shitou's suspicious eyes, but found an iron knife from the tribe and asked Shitou to grab a piece of snake skin, and he pulled it here.

After straightening, Han Cheng held the knife in the other hand, with the edge of the knife facing upwards, and cut all the way to the end where the stone was being pulled with a little force.

It was very smooth, and there was a slight sound of 'chichi'.

After the snake skin was broken away, Han Cheng cut out a section of snake skin about fifteen centimeters long, roughly in an irregular square shape.

Then I found a needle and thread, and threaded a piece of twine more than fifteen centimeters long around the snake skin almost every two centimeters.

Try to choose the kind of extremely slender twine.

After it was done, all the thin wires were brought together, and a small tile was dropped at the end. At this point, the flying tool was completely finished.

Yes, this is a small parachute.

Shitou, who was full of hope, looked at the things in Han Cheng's hand at this moment, and looked a little dazed.

This... This thing, which is about the size of a bowl, can actually fly into the sky?

Han Cheng pretended not to see Shi Shi's expression, and walked out on his own.

"You look good."

Han Cheng picked up a small tile casually, and then threw it up vigorously. The tile rolled up in the air, and after reaching a certain height, it fell down without any accident.

"Look at this again."

Han Cheng said to Shishi, and seeing Shishi watching, he threw the simple parachute in his hand upwards.

After rising to a height of about five or six meters, the parachute with tiles began to fall down.

At the beginning, the falling speed was extremely fast, but as the parachute rope was loosened and the parachute opened, the falling speed suddenly slowed down.

In Shitou's surprised eyes, the tiles carrying the parachute dangled down.

During this process, a gust of wind just blew, and the descending parachute flew up again, drifting a distance of about ten meters before landing.

Han Cheng praised secretly, the wind came at the right time.

Before he went to pick it up, the stone that stood here for a while, suddenly woke up as if awakened from a dream, let go of his feet and ran over, carefully holding it in his hand.

Look at the parachute, and look at the smiling Han Cheng with surprise on his face.

Seeing this, Han Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that it should not be a problem to fool this guy Shitou.

"Try it."

He walked over and spoke with a smile, his voice full of encouragement.

Shitou nodded vigorously, following Han Cheng's example, he carefully folded up the snakeskin parachute, and then wrapped the rope around it.

After doing this, throw it into the air with all your strength.