I am a Primitive Man

Because the main force in the tribe had been busy building walls, the rest of the people were busy harvesting grass, harvesting rapeseed, collecting tree branches, weaving stumps, and burning tiles, and it was Han Cheng who made the foundation with stones. down, so there has been no time to collect stones.

This caused the Qingque Tribe to hold back their energy to build a house, and was forced to stop working just after the foundation was dug...

After the group went out to transport the stones for a day and a half, they just started to build the foundation.

The stones that took a day to transport are certainly not enough to lay the foundation, but they can solve the urgent need.

After having this pile of stones, three good wall builders were left, and according to the method taught by Han Cheng, they arranged the uneven stones of different sizes as neatly as possible and made them firm.

The big stones outline the general outline, and the smaller stones are filled according to the situation, and the remaining gaps that cannot be filled with stones are filled with the reconciled mud with a bone shovel, and so on. The foundation is very solid.

The ones left behind to build the foundations are senior brother Sha and another person from the pig tribe, both of whom are men.

Because building a wall with irregular stones not only requires good eyesight and the ability to 'put together', but also requires a lot of strength to keep picking up or turning the stones to put them in the right position. Things, men have a natural advantage.

The elder brother and others only knew that stones could be used to polish stone tools, or use stones as throwing weapons, and use stones to build walls, but they had never thought of it.

Now, after doing this under Han Cheng's guidance, I immediately feel that this method is good. The wall built with stones looks stronger than the mud wall, and the stone wall is not afraid of wind and rain.

Many people have a feeling of sudden enlightenment, they did not expect that this stone actually has such a use.

The senior brothers, when they were building the deer shed and the fence, they were more outstanding. Their learning ability was not as bad as imagined, what they lacked was only knowledge.

In addition, in the past year or so, I have done many similar things, and with Han Cheng's guidance, I have started to build the foundation with this method that I have never used before, and I am very quick to get started.

This is probably the so-called bypassing by analogy.

The three of them built the foundation, and the rest searched for and transported the stones, without delaying the progress.

On the west edge of the hill where the Qingque Tribe built the cave, there are many scattered rocks. The rocks here are very hard, mostly black or basalt with a little green.

There are still many holes in some basalt rocks. Han Cheng knows that this is caused by the air trapped in the magma flow of the volcanic eruption.

Most of the stone tools owned by the Qingque tribe are made of materials selected here.

This time Han Cheng wanted to use stones for the foundation, and the people from the Qingque tribe also carried the stones here.

The stone tools have been hammered for a long time, and there are many scattered broken stones here.

problem occurs!

A man from the Qingque tribe was carrying two halves of the trunk-headed stones to the west side of the tribe's wall with a pole. The pole suddenly broke, and the two trunk heads fell to the ground. A stone rolled out and hit his left foot. , A large piece of skin was smashed off the top of the foot, and the big toe and the second big toe were all black and purple. These two toenails were bound to fall off!

Fortunately, the stone fell to the ground first and then rolled to his feet. Otherwise, Han Cheng felt that the Qingque Tribe would have a fourth limp.

Collect all seven dragon balls to summon the dragon, collect all seven dragon balls...

Han Cheng thought for a moment about the appearance of seven people whose legs were not injured walking together, and thought it would be better not to gather all of them together, even though the current Qingque Tribe has more work, and it is not as easy to injure one leg. It was reduced to a useless person and a burden like before, but it is better not to be injured if it can not be injured.

It's getting hotter every day now,

It can't be compared with winter, the wound is easily infected and inflamed.

In the past, many people in the Qingque tribe died of wound infection and festering. For this, the injured Liang remembered it very clearly, because his mother accidentally smashed her foot when she was making stone tools, and then slowly festered and died.

The wound on my mother's foot was not as big as the one on my own...

Liang sat on the ground, holding his injured foot, trembling all over.

Partly because of the pain, but more because of his mother.

Han Cheng heard the news and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Liang's injury. Such an injury would recover after a period of recuperation. No bones were injured, so the impact was not great.

Don't be afraid, it's okay.

He saw Liang trembling all over, with big tears falling, although he felt a little strange, as a primitive man, how could this guy not eat 'vegetable melons' like this, and couldn't even resist this little pain? But still smiled and said words of relief.

As Han Cheng said, he asked the two people to lift up Liang and go to the tribe. He turned around half a circle and pulled out a few blue, fat plants with spikes on the leaves and a purple flower on the top of the head. , followed behind to go back.

This kind of plant is very common, and it is also a very common existence in later generations. It is called thorn horn bud in Han Cheng's place. He doesn't know what the scientific name is.

This plant has a very good hemostatic effect. When I cut the grass and cut my hands when I was a child, I would rub the leaves of the 'thorn horn bud' and cover the wound, and the bleeding would stop soon.

In fact, this plant has another purpose, which is to play dead.

If you pull the purple flowers on the 'thorn horn bud' and put it in your mouth to chew, it will soon turn a color similar to blood, and even your tongue and teeth will be stained.

Shouted: Little devil! Come on! Grandpa is a hero again after eighteen years!

Then he spurted out blood, and slowly fell to the ground in a posture that he thought was extremely tragic and righteous... Han Cheng did a lot of similar things when he was a child.

Liang saw the smile on Miko's face, heard Miko's words, and remembered that Miko revived all the flowers whose intestines had fallen out in winter, and felt a little at ease.

The appearance of the Son of God, like a ray of light, broke through the fear that had shrouded him tightly.

The Son of God will definitely find a way!

Frightened Liang said this to himself more than once.

After arriving at the tribe, Han Cheng ordered people to boil hot water, and added the extracted salt to the hot water.

It can hurt.

Han Cheng said to Liang, who was not shaking so much.

Liang nodded vigorously, expressing that he was ready to let Shenzi do whatever he wanted.

Fear of death and a strong desire to survive allowed him to easily overcome the pain of sprinkling salt on the wound.

The salt water, which was almost sixty degrees, washed away the stains on Liang's feet, and rinsed the large wound on the back of his instep over and over again. The strong stimulation made Liang's feet involuntarily arch upward.

May the blood that has been slightly stopped, with Han Cheng's cleaning and bright movements, resume its previous flow speed...