I am a Primitive Man

Within the tribe, Han Cheng was directing the lame to split the cut mulberry tree trunk from the middle with a stone knife and a specially rested wooden stick suitable for beating.

Lame is already very proficient in doing these things. Although the tools are simple, the superb technology can offset this shortcoming. Now the wood he breaks will generally not have different widths at the top, bottom, and narrow ends.

Split the wood and put half of it aside. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Han Cheng found a piece of charcoal, sharpened one end of it on the stone, and began to write on the other half.

Everyone is confused, how can a bow and arrow maker still write?

Moreover, the writing of this word is so weird that it looks very difficult to write. The son of God who is most proficient in divine characters needs to constantly erase and rewrite.

Of course Han Cheng is not writing, but painting.

It is said to be drawn, but in fact it is to use charcoal to outline the general outline of the bow on the trunk, and then let the lame rest according to the drawn line.

It is difficult to give people an intuitive feeling for a brand-new, demanding and relatively high-level thing such as a bow. It is better to paint directly on the broken tree trunk to make it clearer and faster.

After the outline is drawn, rest only needs to follow the outline, which is very simple and not easy to make mistakes.

The idea is indeed a good idea, but Han Cheng's hands are not up to the mark, and he has never learned sketching or other painting skills in his previous life. It is really not easy to draw the shape of the bow in his mind.

Therefore, the painting can only be continuously painted, until the hands are covered with black ash, and half of the trunk is completely blackened, the outline of the bow is finally fully displayed on the half of the trunk.

But at this time, the outline is not very obvious because the surroundings are blackened by charcoal.

And during the next rest, it will be easily worn off, so Han Cheng put his hands by the fire for a while, then took them back, picked up a relatively small stone knife with cold hands, and followed the outline of the tree trunk. Sculpt, leaving the outline firmly on the trunk.

After these things are done, the next step is the lame performance.

After receiving the specific requirements from Han Cheng, he began to rest the trunk with a stone knife.

It is not easy to make such a large tree trunk into a bow with a stone knife.

Even if you have good skills, you can't do it very fast without the right tools.

Han Cheng looked here for a while, remembered the charcoal burning outside, and prepared to go out to have a look, although this time it would not succeed in all likelihood.

Son of God, I...

He hadn't left yet, standing aside watching lame making bows and arrows until now, Junior Brother Sha, who had been thinking for a long time, finally spoke.

He pointed to the other half of the mulberry tree trunk placed aside, and told Han Cheng what he thought.

Now in the entire Qingque tribe, the person who is most enthusiastic about bows and arrows can be said to be Junior Brother Sha. He hits the target one after another in the morning, which makes him have a feeling for this new weapon that has appeared and learned from Shenzi that it has a bright future. Love from the heart.

After Han Cheng started preparing to make bows and arrows, he has been standing here watching, thinking that it is not too difficult, the idea of ​​making a bow and arrow arose in his heart, and once this idea appeared, it became more and more intense stand up.

Han Shenzi, who had not had much hope for the kiln charcoal, naturally put aside the matter of going to see the charcoal very simply after hearing what Junior Brother Sha said.

When Han Cheng finished the last stroke of the bow and arrow on the tree trunk, the weather had gradually dimmed.

One is that his painting skills are really unsatisfactory. In the hands of skilled people, it is just a matter of swipe a few strokes, but it is extremely difficult for him to do it. After the request of bow and arrow, some people who are more enthusiastic about bow and arrow also expressed the idea of ​​wanting to make a bow and arrow.

Brother Sha and the others had cut down a mulberry tree before, and at least they could cut out three sections of 1.2 meters. So after drawing these one by one, it was almost dark.

Han Cheng washed his hands with warm water, and while drying his hands with a fire, he turned his head and looked at the gate, planning to wait for a while to take a look.

But before he could dry his hands, he heard the sound of finishing his meal.

After dinner, it was completely dark, and the cold wind was picking up again. Han Cheng tightened his clothes tightly, and finally walked to the room where the kang was burning, ignoring the completely cold earthen kiln outside the gate. .

'When, when, when...'

In the warm room, there was such a harsh sound.

Senior Brother, Lie, Junior Brother Sha, Shang, and Heiwa were squatting in the aisle beside the kang they were allotted, beating them with stone knives and wooden sticks. Some fell from the mulberry trunks they were stepping on.

With their beating, the mulberry trunk under their feet was quite different from before, gradually showing the outline of a bow.

Among them, Lame, a professional carpenter, made the fastest progress, not only because of his good skills, but also because of his earliest start.

The room where the second senior brother lives is next to the room of the junior brother Sha. At this time, the second senior brother is lying on the kang with his back against the wall, which is very comfortable.

He turned his head to one side, through the passage left, he saw the back of Junior Brother Sha who was squatting on the ground and beating the stone knife, and smiled silently.

Compared with these troublesome bows and arrows, he trusts his arms more.

Thinking like this, he suddenly stretched out his hand to the side, and a half-grown child who was doing somersaults on the kang was carried over by him through the low wall in the middle.

Seeing the child who was confused by his sudden action, the second senior brother laughed and put the child back again.

He raised his arms, placed them in front of his eyes and turned his head to look around. His heart was full of confidence, and his belief became more and more firm.

My pair of strong and powerful arms cannot be compared with things made of a curved stick and rope.

He looked at it like this for a while, put his arms down, turned his head and saw that Junior Brother Sha was still there knocking up and down, shook his head involuntarily, then pulled his spouse aside, and started to untie the rope tied to his body with his hands...

Brother Sha, who was squatting on the ground, heard the original ditty not far away, but he didn't intend to turn his head to peek. For these, he has long been used to it.

At this moment, his whole heart was on a piece of wood under his feet.

Limp looked at the more than half-finished bow, put down the stone knife and wooden stick, rubbed his aching hands, and began to sleep on the kang.

The rest of the people who wanted to make their own bows and arrows also went to bed one after another, only Junior Brother Sha was still squatting there and tapping.

Later, because children were woken up one after another, he took these things and took the kindling all the way to the empty cave that was no longer inhabited, lit a fire there, and then knocked persistently.

The saying that interest is the best teacher is indeed true. With it, you don't need to be reminded by others, and you can burst out with great enthusiasm.

The wind blowing outside didn't know when it stopped, and the whole world seemed to quiet down suddenly. In the sudden silence, there seemed to be some slight sounds.

The night is getting darker, the fire is flickering, and the squatting people are tapping the stone knife again and again, and the sound makes the night quieter.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally stood up, held his bow and looked at him for a while, feeling very satisfied.

Then extinguished the fire and confirmed that no flames would ignite before walking out in the dark.

It wasn't until this time that he felt the exhaustion that swept over him, the pain in his numb legs and feet, and the pain in his fingers and wrists.

The outside of the cave was not as dark as imagined, and something fell into his neck, which was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

The first snow of the year, fell...

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