I am a Primitive Man

Han Cheng even made gestures, and sometimes drew a few lines on the ground with a stick to let the lame understand what a unicycle is.

Limp immediately became excited when he learned that the wheelbarrow could carry a lot of things at a time, which was similar to a sledge that could no longer be used after the snow melted.

The deer pulling the sledge left a deep enough impression on him. After the ice and snow melted, the sledge could no longer be used, which made him very regretful.

He has also been thinking about how to make something like a sledge that can be used not only in winter.

In this way, when the people of the tribe do things like transporting the harvested crops from the field and transporting manure to the field, they will not be as tired as they are now.

It's just limited by his knowledge. He never thought of such a way. He suddenly heard Han Cheng talk about the unicycle today. He just felt that a door that had been blocked in his heart for a long time was suddenly opened, and he suddenly became enlightened.

This is what I have always wanted to make!

Son of God!

Limping up from the ground, he stood up abruptly, looked at Han Cheng, his heart was full of excitement, and he didn't know what to say to express his feelings for a while.

Han Cheng was also a little surprised by the overly strong reaction of the lame man, and then he smiled clearly.

If you are not crazy, you will not survive.

Bang bang bang...

After having new and challenging things to do, Lai felt excited like chicken blood.

Carrying an ax, sawing, picking, cutting wood, lighting a fire to burn the cork, bending it into a circle, and making a wooden wheel...it's a lot of fun to do.

Influenced by Han Cheng, when Lai was making a cart, the wooden wheel was the first thing he did. After all, this was the most critical point.

It is scary to be limping into work. He is holding an axe, his face and hands are covered with black ash, and his head is also stained with grass clippings and bark. From time to time, he would burst out laughing again, and after saying a few words to himself, he would hit the tree stick with an ax a few times.

Light and heavy when starting.

When it is heavy, sawdust flies around, and when it is light, it is as gentle as a lover's caress...

As more and more waste wood was discarded around Liao, the circles that emerged from his hands became more and more round, and the quality of the wooden wheels became better and better.

Hey hey...

Five or six days later, the lame stood in front of Han Cheng with a wooden wheel in his hand, without saying a word, but just kept laughing.

The limp at this time seemed to have lost a lot of weight, with sunken eye sockets and bloodshot eyeballs, and the whole person was exhausted from the bones.

Han Cheng solemnly took the wooden wheel from the lame hand, inspected it carefully, and raised his thumb to the lame.

Pat him hard on the shoulder, and praised, Well done! This problem was solved by you, now go eat some food, take a shower, and sleep well!

Looking at the lame man who turned back joyfully, Han Cheng, who was holding a heavy wooden wheel, couldn't help sniffling. This guy is really desperate!

Lame is undoubtedly the most watched person in the entire tribe today, because today the Son of God personally cooks for him a meal.

There are not only delicious meat slices fried with green vegetables, but also steamed crispy and glutinous meat pieces after smeared with a layer of honey!

There are as many eggs as there are on a plate after adding chopped green onions!

It's so bright yellow, it makes people salivate just looking at it.

In addition, there is a small pot of fragrant deer milk with a lot of honey after boiling, and a large bowl of sour wine, but it will be very comfortable after drinking...

Limp picks up a piece of meat, throws it into his mouth, and eats it with a squeaking sound.

The thing in his mouth hadn't been chewed and swallowed, and another large piece of fat, trembling meat was sent into his mouth.

You don't need to chew with your teeth, you just need to push hard with your tongue, and all of them will melt.

Then bow your head and take a sip of the fragrant and sweet deer milk, not to mention how beautiful it is!

Gudong!

Gudong!

Looking at the mouthful of meat and deer milk, the lame, and the other members of the Qingque Tribe who were holding bowls couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The second senior brother pulled out a crystal thread from the corner of his greedy mouth.

However, envy is also blind envy, because Shenzi made so much of such delicious food, and only a lame person can enjoy it, and no one else has it.

It is the same even for the Son of God, the witch, and the elder brother who is the leader.

In the words of Shenzi, this is the treatment that people who have made great contributions to the tribe should have.

If other people can make great contributions to the tribe, they can also enjoy such treatment.

After being stimulated like this, everyone in the Qingque Tribe, whether they were working or doing other things, screamed for a long time, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Lame lifted the plate high, waited until the last drop of juice fell into his mouth, then put down the empty plate, hiccupped beautifully, and after soaking in a hot bath, went to the kang for a while. Lying down, immediately snoring started everywhere.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Han Cheng couldn't help but secretly smiled, this is what he wanted.

There are clear examples like Lame before, don't worry about other people in the tribe not doing their best for the tribe.

After taking a nap with Bai Xuemei in his arms, Han Cheng walked out of the room and went to Guzidi with the man carrying the hoe.

The population of the Qingque tribe has increased a lot compared to before, and it has the ability to do several things at the same time.

The millet is growing very well, and it is now almost 20 centimeters deep, reaching Han Cheng's calf.

Standing there line by line, it is gratifying to watch.

When the wind blows, these green seedlings will dance with the wind, like green waves, running to the edge of the distant woods wave after wave.

If he hadn't considered that this was food, Han Cheng would have had the urge to roll over it a few times in the past.

Such a sight is pleasing to the eye.

The bone hoe, sharpened by the soil, jumped briskly in the seedlings, cutting through the somewhat hard ground, and getting rid of the weeds growing on it that competed with the seedlings for fertilizer.

Loosen the soil and weed these delightful seedlings.

Under the warm sunshine, the nose is filled with a fresh smell of seedlings and weeds.

These seedlings, which were carefully cared for by the Qingque tribe, grew very well, with shiny green leaves, and some even turned black in some places, which showed that the land was very fertile.

But in this picturesque field, there are also some different colors.

There are a dozen scattered patches of yellow, breaking the harmony and unity of this green field.

These yellow seedlings were just for comparison, let alone dung, they were the ten acres that hadn't been covered with any plant ash.

These seedlings are not only yellow, but also slender, and their height cannot keep up with the fertilized seedlings.

You don't have to wait until the fall harvest, you can now clearly see the difference between fertilizing and not fertilizing.