I am a Primitive Man

Meh~

A sheep was screaming in terror with a miserable voice.

Han Cheng ignored it, and tried his legs hard to control the sheep.

One hand hugged the sheep's neck vigorously, while the other kept moving.

As he moved, he plucked the clumps of wool from the sheep.

The big goose swaggering from a distance, after hearing the sound, immediately stood still and did not move, tilting its long head to look this way.

Those dark, pea-like eyes were actually full of curiosity.

The people who eat melons are average.

However, they didn't stay as melon-eaters for too long. Relying on the advantage of their long necks, they could clearly see what was going on with the screaming sheep, especially after seeing that the person standing next to them was Bai Xuemei. They turned around and ran, not daring to stay for a moment.

Generally speaking, when things like geese are running, they always flap their wings vigorously and howl a few times.

But this time it was different, let alone flickering their wings, these guys didn't even dare to scream, so they ran away without making a sound, and their movements were very fast.

It can't be done quickly, this big family is really terrifying!

Not only bullying them, but now even bigger sheep are being bullied...

After Han Cheng had plucked a lot of wool, he let go of the frightened sheep.

Hey, this is it, it can be used to make clothes.

Han Cheng said to Bai Xuemei with a smile.

Bai Xuemei took the wool from Han Cheng's hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: Brother Cheng, this, this is too short, it can't be made into clothes...

Han Cheng smiled, how could this not be made into clothes?

When he was a child, materials were not very abundant, and wool products were the most popular and common warm products.

In late autumn, early winter and other slack seasons, the women in the village would get together with bags containing yarn balls, talking about their parents' problems or rushing to some cars, holding thin The sweater needles are moving one after another, and a single woolen thread can be turned into various clothing items.

Not only are there many types, but there are also many special patterns. It can only be said that there are only things you can't think of, but there is nothing that cannot be woven with wool.

How about we make a bet?

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei with a smile.

While he was waiting full of excitement, Bai Xuemei said weakly: Brother Cheng, what is a bet?

Han Cheng sniffed slightly, this reaction really caught people off guard.

that is……

Han Cheng opened his mouth to explain, but found that it was really difficult to explain such an extremely simple and ordinary thing in a serious manner.

For example, this wool, you think it can't be made into clothes, but I say it can be made, our two views are different, and conflicts arise.

I said, if you can make clothes out of this wool, you will give it to me...

As Han Cheng was speaking, he suddenly leaned into Bai Xuemei's ear, and lowered his voice.

Originally, this was a very serious matter, but for some reason, after being manipulated by him like this, it immediately became less serious.

I don't know what Han Cheng, an unscrupulous guy, said in his wife's ear. Bai Xuemei, who basically doesn't feel embarrassed, blushes rarely,

Then you can also put forward a condition to me, saying that if I can't make clothes...

After whispering, he quickly distanced himself from Bai Xuemei, and Han Cheng, who became serious in seconds, continued to speak to Bai Xuemei in a serious manner.

Bai Xuemei thought for a while, then nodded vigorously to show that she understood.

Then you can also put a condition on me now, as long as you win, you can ask me to do it.

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei with a smile and said.

Under Han Cheng's gaze, Bai Xuemei, who had been thinking for a while, shook her head at Han Cheng.

What's wrong? Can't remember for a while?

That's okay, you can think about it carefully, as long as you think about it before the result appears, and then tell me it will work.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand to touch Bai Xuemei's head, and said with a smile.

This is just some little fun between the two, don't take it too seriously, it will become boring if you take it too seriously.

Bai Xuemei shook her head again.

Under Han Cheng's suspicious gaze, Bai Xuemei said, I don't want to win. If I win, I won't be able to make clothes from wool. I want Brother Cheng to win, so that new clothes will appear in the tribe for everyone to wear.

Seeing all the young brides-in-law who said seriously that they didn't want to win, Han Cheng, who was not serious just now, suddenly became serious.

He really didn't expect Bai Xuemei to keep shaking her head, but she was thinking about these things.

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, pulled Bai Xuemei into his arms, and reached out to rub her head affectionately.

Don't worry, you won't win, I will definitely make clothes out of wool.

Han Cheng smiled and said to this kind-hearted little boy's bride-in-law.

Bai Xuemei's face was full of smiles, and she nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, to show her trust in Brother Cheng.

Then you have to remember what I told you just now, if I win...

The unscrupulous Han Dashenzi became dishonest again.

Uh-huh!

Bai Xuemei nodded vigorously, but this time she didn't even blush.

Such a scene made Han Cheng sniff and smile helplessly.

As a child bride, I can do anything as long as I have something to do with things like cloth and clothes.

Brother Cheng, hurry up and make clothes.

After Bai Xuemei nodded vigorously, she urged her from the side.

You can't wait?

The unscrupulous God Son asked with a smile.

Uh-huh.

Bai Xuemei responded repeatedly and kept nodding.

Han Cheng smiled, it is more comfortable to be with his wife, and he can show off his driving skills when he is free.

In fact, this is how husband and wife are together in private, fighting and fighting, otherwise there will be so many serious conversations all day long.

Then bear with it.

Han Cheng said seriously.

You take a pair of scissors first, the wool is too little to make clothes.

Han Cheng finished speaking, but he didn't hear a response. Looking back, Bai Xuemei had already run away.

In just a moment, Bai Xuemei ran over in another gust of wind, holding a pair of bronze scissors in her hand.

Don't go too fast.

The sheep that had just been plucked was terrified, bleating and burrowing into the flock to prove that it wasn't depressed at all.

It's easy to be a sheep, just being plucked for wool, and now this person is gesturing here with such a thing that looks like a frightening sheep, do you want the sheep to live~!

Brother Cheng, do you need to kill it? I'll hold it for you.

After handing the scissors to Han Cheng, the excited Bai Xuemei said enthusiastically that she would be happy to help.

Han Cheng couldn't help sniffing once again, he hadn't noticed that this docile child bride actually had such a violent side.

Do you want to make clothes?

I'm afraid you don't want to eat mutton, do you?

Thinking of this, countless ways to eat sheep flashed through Han Cheng's mind.

Grilled lamb chops, boiled lamb rolls, roasted whole lamb, lamb soup...

Han Cheng, who swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suddenly felt that the proposal of his child's bride-in-law was very good.

Fortunately, with his return, a deer in the tribe was quietly taken to a place in the wild where the rest of the deer could not see because of his depression. Will be labeled as depressed, and then receive treatment from the people of the Qingque tribe...

Meaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Han Cheng's comparison between Bai Xuemei and Aunt Baiyun is not wrong at all. This child's bride-in-law is as stubborn as Aunt Baiyun.

There were quite a few sheep in the sheepfold, but she just picked the one that Han Cheng pulled and plucked its wool not long ago.

Even though this guy got into the flock of sheep, he still couldn't escape Bai Xuemei's murderous hands.

He was still caught out of the flock by this cruel and stubborn child bride-in-law.

Without using Han Cheng's hands, she threw the sheep to the ground and pressed it to the ground. No matter how hard the sheep struggled, it couldn't get up.

That's not counting, he was still urging Han Cheng to cut the scissors.

Before he didn't understand why the big goose, known as one of the three tyrants of the country in later generations, would be so cowardly when he met Bai Xuemei after he went out and came back. Now, after seeing the pitiful appearance of this sheep, he instantly I realized it.

However, Han Cheng likes this style very much. Compared to women who are twitchy and have nothing to do and like to pretend, he still prefers a daughter-in-law like Bai Xuemei who can work in the kitchen and can kill geese and throw sheep.

Well, maybe this is the so-called not a family does not enter a door.

Naturally, Han Cheng was not polite either, he took the big scissors and cut it randomly at the poor sheep.

Amid the screams of the sheep, the wool fell down one after another.

After cutting off the fur on its body, Han Cheng looked at it for a while and nodded with satisfaction.

The effect is good, but there is no fader, and it is a bit tiring to cut with scissors for a long time.

Han Cheng has no extravagant hopes for high-tech things like wool clippers, even the simplest manual clippers.

Because if you want to manufacture the manual fader, there is a key part that needs to be manufactured, and this part is the spring...

After appreciating his masterpiece carefully for a while, Han Chengcheng asked Bai Xuemei to let it go.

The sheep, which was completely thin, got up from the ground, bleating and burrowing into the flock.

The rest of the sheep who were eating melons here were shocked when they saw the miserable appearance of this guy, and they all shrank into the corner of the sheep pen, looking at the unscrupulous pair of Bai Xue and Han Cheng who were approaching them. couple, all trembling.

It's not that they are too timid, it's that this matter is too cruel.

Who insults the sheep like this!

In order to survive, they were all wiped out!

The head sheep in the flock was followed by Bai Xuemei, and was soon dragged to the clearing.

This guy has been fighting back and forth.

Just when all the sheep felt that their boss was going to show off his might, Han Cheng came to the sheep with long scissors and put the scissors on it.

Then the sheep, which was a little mature, immediately calmed down, and even without Bai Xuemei doing anything, it obediently lay down on its side on the ground.

Under the watchful eyes of the sheep, what is called sheep can be humiliated, but not killed is staged...

After some operations, a total of twelve sheep were trimmed by Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei, an unscrupulous couple, and became bald sheep.

The ugly old sheep who often herd sheep couldn't bear to look at it.

Son of God, cut off the wool, then kill the sheep when the time comes, why do you still use sheepskin to make clothes?

After understanding what Han Cheng was doing for cutting the sheep into such a horrible state, the old sheep scratched his head for a while, and finally asked his own question.

Bai Xuemei, who was happily carrying the wool in a basket and preparing to make new clothes with the wool with Han Cheng, was taken aback when she heard this.

That's right, after the sheep's wool has been cut off, how can they make clothes out of sheepskin?

Without wool, clothes made of sheepskin would not be as warm.

Didn't I and Brother Cheng take many detours?

Such a question is naturally difficult for the knowledgeable and intelligent God Son Han.

It's okay, their hair will grow, and it will grow back after a while.

Han Cheng said with a smile.

After hearing what Han Cheng said, Lao Yang patted his forehead hard.

How could I forget this matter?

The worried Bai Xuemei immediately felt relieved, and she became extremely happy.

This is not only because Han Cheng's words cleared her confusion at once, but more importantly, through Han Cheng's words, she found a better thing.

The thing is that in the past, a sheep could only produce one piece of skin. If the sheared wool can be used to make clothes, then a sheep can produce a piece of skin that can be used to make clothes and other things. It can also produce a lot of wool that can also be used to make clothes, which is equivalent to getting a lot of things from a sheep at once!

Brother Cheng is Brother Cheng, he is thoughtful when he thinks about things, and he can always think of things that people can't think of.

Thinking of this full of joy and admiration, Bai Xuemei's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know what she thought of...

In the place where the leather was tanned, Han Cheng and Bai Xuemei put the sheared wool into the pool, and soaked it vigorously in clean water for a long time to clean up the wool.

These sheep still look relatively clean, mainly due to the fact that the people of the Qingque tribe are very rare in manure and clean the sheep pens every day, but after soaking in water, the water still turns black...

After preliminary cleaning and removal of some debris, the water soaked in plant ash was used for tanning, which was similar to the previous time of tanning leather...

(Thank you book friend Wu Weiqing for the two rewards, thank you for your support, Lao Mo will write well, although I haven't received a recommendation for a month... I will definitely add more, and there will definitely be two more, But it won't be until January...)

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