Sweet and salty prehistoric husband and wife

Pushing open the gate of the Great Hall, the inside was already full of people, who seemed to have hurried over for lunch and came here to wait. The group of witch doctors sat on the top of the stage and looked towards the door. When they saw Feng Hu and Hua Yujun, they were excited. stood up from the chair.

The people in the middle moved to the sides one after another, making a way for Fenghu and Hua Yujun to pass by.

Feng Hu and Hua Yu walked up the steps unimpeded, came to the one-meter-high platform, walked to the two vacant seats in the middle and sat down, followed by the group of four witch doctors.

"Everyone keep a good distance, don't be crowded." Mr. Hua Yu looked at the crowd below and reminded with some concern.

Originally it could accommodate more than [-] people in a comfortable environment, but now people from the entire Huze tribe are present, and nearly [-] people make the entire hall full of people.

One thing is done very well. The old, weak, women and children are placed at the forefront by the strong men, so there is basically no problem with safety.

This is the deep-rooted character of Huze fighters, who will always consciously and instinctively protect the weak.

"Lord Hua, don't worry, they know what to do, and there will be no problems." Wa Ya turned to Hua Yujun and said.

"Yeah." Hua Yujun nodded with a smile in his eyes as he looked at the people who had quietly arranged the line.

"Master Hua, is it about learning knowledge that you called everyone to the Great Hall this time?" Although she knew that this was the only thing that would mobilize teachers, Qingsang was still a little unsure.

"Yes, everyone must have known that I accepted Gita, Hill, and Xixi as students. Due to my own reasons, there is no way to charge more. I can only let them learn to teach you. I hope you will not be unhappy, okay? "Mr. Hua Yu turned his eyes to the little boys who were looking up and looking straight down, coaxing with a gentle voice.

"Okay." There were still red threads in the eyes from crying, and the cubs who were lightly coaxed so lightly nodded with blank eyes.

"So cute." Mr. Hua Yu was amused by the straightforward appearance of the cubs, and couldn't help but praise him.

"Hey~" The cubs were blushed by the beautiful smiles, and they rubbed their heads in embarrassment and giggled.

The adults are very delicious at the moment, why are they not the ones being praised, Mrs. Hua, we also need your praise, we are also very good.

"Starting tomorrow, Geeta, Hill, and Xixi will teach you in batches from 2:3 to 4:5 and 150:[-] to [-]:[-] every afternoon. The daily lessons are the same. The chair can only seat [-] people. Children are the main objects of learning knowledge. Adults have to build a tribe well. The focus should not be on learning. You can only listen in batches after being wronged, or let the children go to the school at night. Teaching you can also be regarded as monitoring the children's daily learning, what do you think?" Mr. Hua Yu analyzed it for everyone, and told the adults what he said after consideration.

"Master Hua, we all listen to you." The people from Huze said in unison.

No matter what Master Hua arranges, they don't have any opinions. Whatever Master Hua does is right, they just need to follow suit.

I was moved by so many people's answers without hesitation. Mr. Hua Yu knew that everyone wanted to learn knowledge, but he suppressed the true thoughts in his heart. One was because of himself, and the other was their sense of responsibility. They had to protect the tribe convoy.

The Huze tribe is waiting for prosperity, and the selfless dedication of this generation can ensure a better life for the next generation, and everything is worth it.

The first all-people's meeting ended satisfactorily in just two or three sentences, and exited the assembly hall in an orderly manner. Mr. Hua Yu looked at the extremely crowded hall just now, and it suddenly became empty, and he was a little dazed.

"Master Hua, can we follow the class every day?" The group of four, represented by Wa Ya, asked nervously.

"You are different. You have to go to class every day and master the basic characters early. I will give you additional medical classes. Later, you have to select medically talented children and pass on the medical field." Mr. Hua Yu regained consciousness. , said seriously.

As a group of four witch doctors, Mr. Hua Yu is another object of training. The witch doctor himself understands the general knowledge of medicine. He describes the medical books he has read. It will be faster only if they practice.

"Yes." Only then did the group of four realize that they had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility. They were overjoyed and did not dare to relax. They would definitely follow Mr. Hua to learn medical skills seriously, and then pass on all the knowledge they have learned.

Having said all that needed to be said, Fenghu pulled Hua Yujun back and led them back. The group of four watched them off, and then went to find Monlina paper. They thought they would be in urgent need of paper later, so they went to stock up on more.

"Master witch doctors, I can only give you so much now, there will be nothing more." Meng Li gave them a hundred blank sheets of paper, and then refused any more requests from them.

"Can't you give me more?" Tubo frowned.

"No, you guys can only get one hundred sheets each, and everyone else can only get half of it, and Master Hua's share can't be moved. The current white paper can only be divided like this, and there is no way to dry it in the cold season. , you all have to save some money." Meng Li can't do anything, he can only allocate the white paper stock reasonably.

"I still have to think of a way. No matter how long the cold season is, these papers are not enough." Wa Ya held the white paper in her hand, lost in thought.

"Only one card a day is barely enough." Cang said with a frown.

"One piece of paper a day is not enough." Tubo sighed heavily.

"That's right, if I don't practice five sheets of paper, I definitely won't do it." Qingsang yelled out her plan.

"So we have to find a way to solve this problem." Wa Ya glared at Qing Sang angrily.

The group of four and Meng Li fell into contemplation at the same time, and couldn't think of any tricks for a moment. The group of four could only leave the paper mill first, and go back to the house to think slowly.

Meng Li closed the factory door and sighed helplessly with the soldiers inside. They really had no choice but to dry the paper in the sun if they wanted to get the white paper.

The witch doctor group of four here is worrying about the issue of paper. In fact, Mr. Hua Yu has left this issue as a topic for Geeta and Hill Brothers today, and gave them an afternoon and evening to tell him in class tomorrow. How to solve the problem of not enough white paper.

Geeta and the Hill brothers have been thinking about this problem since they returned to the house. They were not in the mood to eat well when they were having lunch. He scolded him a lot.

Everyone in Huze cherishes food very much, and when life gets better, waste is not allowed.

Geeta and the Hill brothers quickly admitted their mistakes, and then told Usna about their troubles. Usna put down her temper and told them to concentrate on eating first, and they had to go to the Great Hall later.

Put away your thoughts, eat lunch seriously and quickly, and went to the great hall to attend the meeting. After returning, Geeta and Hill brothers hurriedly started to practice today's homework, and it was not until dinner that they remembered the extra little problem that Master Hua had assigned to them Not resolved yet.

"What should I do?" Xixi, nine years old this year, was the youngest of the three, lying on the table, and said with dazed eyes.

Geeta and Hill are the same age, both of them are ten years old, Geeta is three months older than Hill, and is considered the eldest.

The two looked at the words on the paper without saying a word. They thought about various possibilities in their minds and were refuted by themselves one by one.

Suddenly, Geeta tapped the earthen characters on the white paper and asked Hill and Xixi, "What do you think?"

"What, what?" Xixi couldn't react, her face was blank.

"Did you mean to use soil?" Hill thought for a moment and said with bright eyes.

"Yes, we didn't play in the dirt pile before. The dirt can be drawn by us, and the marks left can be smoothed out and reused." Gita said with a smile.

"The soil is easy to dry, maybe you can use another thing." Awakened by Geeta, Hill thought of another better substitute.

"Brother, are you talking about the little sand?" Xixi is also a little clever, and immediately filtered it from her mind, and said the most likely thing among them.

"Yes, the small sand can be used for writing over and over again." Hill patted his younger brother's head and nodded with a smile.

"We make a wooden box by ourselves, put small sand in it, and use chopsticks as pens, so that we can solve the problem of insufficient paper." Geeta said to the Hill brothers enthusiastically.

"Just do what you say, and show it to Mrs. Hua tomorrow." The Hill brothers stood up, each holding Geeta's hand, and walked out. They were going to find Master Ban Luo. There was a lot of wood for them to use in the wood factory. .

"Master Banluo, we want to make some sand tables."

"What sand table?"

Geeta and the Hill brothers explained it again. When Ban Luo heard that they were completing Master Hua’s homework, he praised them and decided to help them do it together, but they refused. This is what they will use every day in the future. Stuff they want to DIY.

Ban Luo didn't insist, and directly gave them the tools to let them do it themselves.

It has to be said that prehistoric humans had super hands-on abilities. Ban Luo simply pointed out the three cubs, and the three cubs tried it out and used it well.

They have specifications for this sand table. They made a base slightly larger than the white paper, and the height is only one centimeter. There are more than enough mistakes in placing the sand. Too high will affect the practice of calligraphy.

All aspects have been considered. Brothers Geeta and Hill said goodbye to Ban Luo after finishing the finished product, then went to the river to get some sand, and went back to the house to try it with chopsticks. The result made them cheer with satisfaction. .

They finished the extra homework that Mr. Hua assigned them, and they were very happy.

In the evening, Usna used the sand table made for her by the three cubs, feeling equally relieved in her heart. These three cubs will follow Mrs. Hua and will become more and more powerful in the future.

After the three cubs went back, Ban Luo made one by himself according to the shape of the sand table, and went to Mr. Hua Yu to confirm whether it could be produced directly. After getting the confirmation, he returned to the wood factory and asked other people in the factory to temporarily put it in his hands For the job, make a sand table first.

This process is simple, within three days, everyone can have a copy.

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