I am a Primitive Man

After being so busy for a while, Han Cheng called someone to let her take over and act as he did just now.

In addition, under such conditions, he has no good solution to think about. Whether he can survive or not, he can only resign himself to fate.

Han Cheng walked up to Huo Er who was fine, and found that Huo Er also had a layer of prickly heat, and then looked at the others carefully, and found that only the two of them had the most prickly heat.

After a little thought, it became clear, after all, what the two of them faced was a pile of fire all day long, and now it was midsummer...

Wake up! Wake up!

The elder brother shouted in surprise, and looked at Han Cheng with reverence.

Han Cheng hurried over, and Huo Yi, who had closed his eyes tightly before, had already opened them, but he was extremely weak.

Han Cheng let people dip their hands in cold water to wipe Huo's body, and at the same time brought a bowl of boiled water with some salt to feed her.

Son of God!

The people around looked at Han Cheng with even more admiration. In the past, the Son of God did not create less miracles, but compared with today's, it is undoubtedly more admirable, because the Son of God forcibly put a The dying man was rescued!

Among the crowd, Shu Liang was the most excited.

This person who is determined to become like Shennong, after witnessing the Son of God using means to save a dying man, couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his ambition to find medicine and save people became more determined!

After everyone in the tribe saluted the Son of God respectfully, many people jumped up and down excitedly, shouting in their mouths, expressing the joy in their hearts...

Han Cheng was not as happy as they were. He was thinking about fire and how to improve the technique of making fire.

It is too hot to burn flames 24 hours a day in summer.

It's okay for them who don't usually get close to the fire, but the elderly Huo Yi Huo Er will suffer.

This time Huo was fatal, and he survived with his simple rescue. Will he be so lucky next time? What about next time?

Really want to find a way to solve this matter!

Matches and lighters were something Han Cheng didn't have the ability to make. All he could think of were fire knives and flints, or fire pockets.

Flint is relatively rare, and the possibility of fire knives and flint around the Qingque tribe is too small.

Moreover, the fire knives of later generations are all made of hard steel. When he was a child, he once heard the elders in his family say how good their fire knives and flints are. It only takes one click to ignite a fire. For envy.

The steel alone was enough to stop Han Cheng.

It seems that the only way left is to make fire folds.

Han Cheng also knows a little about Huozhe, roll up the yellow paper used for going to the grave, stuff it into a bamboo tube, then light one end with fire and cover it again, the paper twister in the bamboo tube will be extremely strong Burns at a slow rate and remains unextinguished.

When in use, just pull off the lid and blow out the flame.

Han Cheng twitched at the corner of his mouth, there was no bamboo, no yellow paper...

It really is the primitive era!

I have the memory of later generations, and I feel that it is difficult to do these things, but those ancestors came out step by step, and went to glory, people have to sigh for them.

It is conceivable how much they have suffered and how many setbacks they have experienced in this process.

Crack, crack, crack...

The night is deep, and gem-like stars are embedded in it. Without the flashing neon lights and bustling crowds everywhere, the night looks peaceful and gives people a kind of joy and peace of mind from the heart.

In the silent night, there was the sound of knocking on stones. With the sound of this sound, there will be dots of orange-red light flashing, drawing some arcs in the air, and then disappearing.

Like a meteor that flashes away in the night sky.

Compared with yellow paper and bamboo, Han Cheng felt that it was more reliable to find stones to strike, so this afternoon, he took a small basket to the quarry to find some stones and came back to strike.

Most of the hard stones can be struck with sparks, but if you want to ignite the fire quickly, you must find the kind that can burst out a lot of sparks with a single tap.

Wu, senior brother, lame, wood and some people gathered around, looking at the flashing sparks together, and the sons of gods holding stones and knocking on each other persistently.

They have already learned from Shenzi what Shenzi wants to do, and they know that Shenzi is going to find a new way to make fire, so as to liberate Huo, Huo and Huo from the daily work of looking after the flame, so as not to let her The two of them will be in danger for their lives as they are today.

Everyone was moved by the kindness and fraternity of the Son of God. Huo Yi and Huo Er, who knew the reason, were even more moved. There were more tears in the tears-loving eyes.

Huoyi, who was slightly better, struggled to get up and continue to take care of the fire, so as not to let Shenzi suffer so much...

Crack, crack, crack...

The knocking sound continued, the sparks continued to flash, and a unique smell after the stones collided with each other permeated the night sky.

The sparks that were fleeting in the past are suddenly immortal, and they are getting bigger and brighter.

Han Cheng stopped knocking, put the stone aside, picked up the tinder used to light the fire on the ground, and picked up his mouth to blow.

After receiving this breath of fairy air from him who didn't know that there was no bad breath, the bright spot on the tinder in his hand became bigger, and then a small flame rose and danced under the night sky.

Seeing the jumping flames, Wu, senior brother and others around the side couldn't help but widen their eyes.

As for making fire, they only know how to use wood to drill. They never thought that fire can be made with stones!

Mu Mu, who often works with stones, opened his eyes the widest. He had seen this kind of sparks more than once, and he just thought it was more fun, but he didn’t know that this kind of sparks, which looked extremely small and splashed on his body, could not feel the temperature. , It can actually start a fire!

He leaned towards Han Cheng by the light of the fire, eager to take a stone and try it with his own hands.

Han Cheng held a corner of the tinder, put it in front of his eyes, watched the dancing flames, and when it was about to burn his hand, he let go of it and let it fall.

The tinder was burning on the ground, and because there was no other firewood to add, the fire quickly changed from large to small, and finally completely extinguished.

Han Cheng sighed leisurely, and handed the two rocks at hand, which were the most prone to sparks after the experiment, to Wood who was eager to try.

The people around who were delighted by the appearance of the fire were greatly puzzled when they heard the sigh of the Son of God.

The Son of God has created a brand new way of making fire, so how could he be unhappy?