I am a primitive

During this process, sometimes I would frown and think...

Wu wanted to yell lame, but was stopped by Han Cheng who found out ahead of time.

Not only did he not let the witch yell and lame, but he also told these people in the carpenter's room not to speak loudly.

Before crossing over, Han Cheng also read all kinds of novels, knowing that people sometimes enter a mysterious realm.

In this mysterious realm, some people can comprehend some things that are difficult to comprehend in ordinary times, or do things that are difficult to accomplish in ordinary times.

However, if one is disturbed or forcibly awakened during this process, at least this opportunity of epiphany will be wiped out, and at the worst it will be life-threatening.

Although I understand that these online novels are generally written in nonsense, and the credibility is not too high, but the current state of the lame is really similar to the state of epiphany mentioned in the novel!

At this time, if the lameness is disturbed, it is not life-threatening, but it is possible to interrupt the train of thought and forget about it.

Under Han Cheng's instructions, the carpenter's room was completely quiet.

Han Cheng squatted quietly at the door, poked his head in and looked at the lame knitting things.

And with the non-stop movements and the appearance of more and more things under his hands, Han Cheng's eyes widened, and waves of turmoil arose in his heart.

The degree of shock was only a little less than the shock when he learned that he had encountered the primitive era and had no golden fingers!

This shock reached its peak when Limp weaved a semicircle out of rattan.

The reason why it reached its peak when the semicircle appeared instead of the whole circle was because Han Cheng had basically completely determined that what Lai was going to weave was a ball, and was waiting for Lai to weave the ball, and told When there was a ball on the ground under my feet, the lame suddenly stopped weaving below.

After sitting there and thinking for a while, he started to move again. Everything has changed, and it is developing in a direction that Han Cheng had never expected before.

The rest of the semicircle shape did not continue to weave, but on one side, which occupied about a quarter of the length of the entire semicircle, the vines that acted as 'bones' were folded outward.

Continue knitting after folding.

"I go!"

Staring wide-eyed at the fully formed object on the lame hand in the room, Han Cheng couldn't help but swear.

This is not a round ball, this is clearly a helmet woven out of rattan!

The half spherical part is the main body of the helmet, and the part protruding forward is the brim.

Looking at the safety helmet woven from rattan in his lame hand, Han Cheng's faith collapsed at this moment.

What was hit on the head by a hickory nut and then discovered gravity, and what thought the earth is round from gravity.

Something like an epiphany.

One or two of these Internet authors are very talkative, and today I believe their evil!

Immersed in the things I created, I was so happy that I couldn't help myself, and I was awakened by Han Cheng's "I'm going" full of speechless, broken, disappointed, wanting to hit someone, etc., and turned my head. Only then did he realize that Shenzi was standing at the door without knowing when.

Lame, who was already very happy, suddenly became even more happy now.

Making something good, and then showing it to Shenzi, and then getting a five-star praise from Shenzi, is lame's favorite thing to do.

So he put the newly woven, still warm rattan hard hat on his head.

Then he told Han Cheng the benefits of the helmet with a full face of excitement.

"Put it on, and it won't hurt if you hit your head!"

Limp said excitedly, and glanced at the hickory trees outside the door.

Seeing this action, Han Cheng couldn't help sniffling again.

Sure enough, not all of them are great Newtons.

When Newton was hit on the head by an apple, he thought of things like gravity, while the lame who was hit on the head by a hickory nut woven a hard hat...

Perhaps, the great Mr. Newton was not sitting under the apple tree, but under the chestnut tree. If the chestnut in the shell hit his head, what he thought of at that time might be the same as that of lame at this time, not gravitation , but a hard hat...

It can be seen that it is really particular about what tree to sit under.

The person under the bodhi tree became a Buddha, the person under the apple tree became a great scientist, and the person under the hickory tree thought of making a hard hat to wear on his head...

Ugh!

There really can't be too many inner dramas in this life!

The lame who was picking up a shelled hickory nut and throwing it on the helmet to prove the usefulness of the thing he invented, looked at it with a long sigh, turned and left without saying a word, Shenzi, whose back looked particularly bleak, couldn't help reaching out to touch his head, which was still aching slightly, and it was all muddy.

After wearing this rattan hat, it really doesn't hurt to hit the head with a hickory!

And it's not just Hickory. When fighting with other tribes, he also wears a rattan hat like this. If someone hits his head with a stone, he basically won't bleed. Is this what Shenzi is like today?

Of course Han Cheng would not tell Lame what happened to him today.

It's a bit embarrassing to say something like such a rich inner drama, and then being slapped in the face by strength.

But not long after, Han Cheng, who hid in a small corner and rubbed his face vigorously with his hands to sort out his mood, turned around and came back.

Because Han Cheng knew better than Lai the function of this kind of rattan helmet.

Not only does it not hurt to hit the hickory on the head, but it can also be extended to the mines of Copper Mountain.

After wearing this hard hat, the safety of those who mine there will be further improved.

Moreover, after making some changes to this hard hat, it can also be turned into a helmet, which can be used together with rattan armor, so that people in the tribe can become safer when they go out to fight.

Miscalculation, miscalculation!

Important protective weapons such as hard hats and helmets, I didn't think of it before, and I really wasn't a qualified time traveler.

"Lame, this thing is very good! Get two more ropes and tie it around your chin, so it won't fall off when you wear it."

After calming down, Han Cheng gave a thumbs up to the somewhat disappointed lame, and at the same time expressed his suggestions for improvement.

He was still a little bit disappointed at first, but when he heard this, he suddenly became smiling again.

According to what Han Cheng just said, I found two hemp ropes, tied them on the left and right sides of the helmet under Han Cheng's guidance, and tied them under the chin.

"Son of God, I really won't drop it!"

Shaking his head from side to side, he found that the rattan hat was really not easy to fall off as Han Cheng said just now, so he couldn't help but said in surprise.

After shaking his head with the rattan hat for a while, Han Cheng, who was about to take off the rattan hat, might as well stand aside and suddenly said with a smile: "Lame, don't take it off yet, let's see how the defensive power of this hat is!" Sample."

Limp heard the words and stopped taking the hat.