I am a primitive

Son of God is hungry!

They are already so hungry that they poke the old bones and eat them!

It's all my own fault!

If I hadn't been too self-forgetful last night, and woke up late this morning, making people cook late, Shenzi wouldn't be so hungry to eat this old bone stick that he couldn't even put his mouth down...

So after the salted fish soup was boiled, the senior brother immediately scooped up a thick bowl, and hurriedly sent it to the starving Shenzi.

Soup?This is not delicious?

Han Cheng blinked suspiciously, looked at the senior brother's nervous and remorseful face and movements, then lowered his eyes to look at the bone stick that was being pressed against his mouth, and suddenly understood something.

Han Cheng sniffled, did he look like someone who wouldn't let go of this kind of old bones when he was hungry?

"This, blow the fire, don't eat."

In order not to let the mark of "bone-gnawing maniac" be completely imprinted on himself, and at the same time to eliminate the guilt of the elder brother, Han Cheng quickly explained what was going on after he understood what was going on.

Looking at the elder brother's eyes aimed straight at the bone stick, Han Cheng felt that it would not be easy for him to get rid of this label with the elder brother.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest. Whether he is a madman or not, he should fill his stomach first before talking about other things.

Han Cheng washed his hands, held the bowl of rice and began to feast on it.

The elder brother who was eating with a bowl not far away secretly glanced at Miko from time to time while eating.

He wanted to take away the bone stick just now and refused to let God, which made him very worried that God would say something to that bone stick again...

"Whoo~"

Han Cheng puffed his cheeks and continued blowing on the fire.

The blowtorch made of bone sticks is very useful, it widens the distance between Han Cheng and the coals, and protects him from the smoke and tears.

And because the hole of the bone rod is relatively small, the air blown out from the small hole is more powerful, which is more conducive to the burning of coals than direct blowing with the mouth, and it also saves effort.

As the charcoal continued to glow and heat, the mortise on the trunk became bigger and deeper, much faster than using a stone chisel.

But a new problem emerged, that is, the place that has been burned will continue to burn. According to this speed, when Han Cheng gets the depth he wants, the eye will be completely destroyed.

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Han Cheng scratched his head, mother, it's just a trick, and it's going to be so twists and turns?

This day is impossible!

He got the charcoal out of the hole that had become much deeper and larger, and extinguished the burning coal on the wall of the hole, and then thought about the solution.

That is, how to ensure that when the mortise is widened with charcoal to the depth, the place that has been burned above will not be burned by the flame again.

watering?

Fire and water are incompatible, and the first thing Han Cheng thinks of is water.

He filled half a bowl of water with a bowl used by those tribes during the happy meeting before, dipped his hands in the water to moisten the burnt part of the upper part of the mortise, and picked it up from the fire beside him. Put a piece of charcoal in the mole, and then blow the air.

The moment the charcoal was put into the socket, there was a "chichi" sound, accompanied by white smoke transpiration. This was because Han Cheng accidentally sprinkled the water below when he was making water.

After experimenting like this for a while, Han Cheng had to give up this method.

Not only is it easy to wet the lower part of the mortise when getting water, but another important reason is that after the charcoal burns for a while, the water in the upper part of the mortise is evaporated, and then it starts to burn again.

At this time, what needs to be done is to wet the burning part of the upper part of the socket with water, but this process will not be smooth, either the hand will be burned by the coals, or the burning coals below will be extinguished due to too much water...

Wu didn't know what Shenzi was doing with such busy work, but seeing that Shenzi finally stopped, he came to ask.

Wu, who understood what Han Cheng meant, was very puzzled. He couldn't figure out why Shenzi had to spend so much effort to make another ladder when there was already a ladder.

In his opinion, the current ladder is very good. It is not only convenient to go up and down, but also easy to make.

Han Cheng had no way to explain the great significance of the socket eye to Wu, because Wu had never seen a wide variety of wooden utensils.

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng didn't come up with any solution. He stood up from the ground with a bone blowing torch, stretched his waist and looked at the vibrant tribe together with Wu.

The door of the deer pen was open, and the deer pen was empty. The proud uncle Lu led his harem and his descendants out to graze.

Now Han Cheng and Wu are no longer worried about this, because except for the first few times when Uncle Lu was forgetful and delayed the time, the rest of the days came back very punctually.

Uncle Lu, who has gone from frugal to extravagant, has completely forgotten Yanshan and other places...

Some of the rabbits in the rabbit pen are squatting at the base of the wall to bask in the sun, some are grazing, their three-petal mouths move, and they eat without showing their teeth. They look gentle, but they are very fast. Grass will be eaten as much as possible.

The breeding speed of the rabbits is really terrifying. Even though Wu personally dealt with a batch of them in late autumn and early winter last year, the size of the rabbit herd has surpassed the peak period last year.

When Wu saw this group of rabbits, he would smile all over his face. Just looking at his expression, Han Chenggong knew that he was missing the wonderful feeling of ending the lives of rabbits with a wooden stick last fall.

The fence is still increasing, and more than half of the section on the west side of the gate has been completed.

Most of the adults in the tribe are contributing to this big project.

"Come on!"

Shang didn't connect it firmly, and the ash bag filled with mud fell off and just hit the head of Junior Brother Sha below.

Junior Brother Sha, who was covered in mud all over his face, screamed angrily.

Shang was explaining something.

Junior Brother Sha with his head covered in mud looked very funny, and Han Cheng couldn't help laughing out loud.

Junior Brother Sha and Shang realized that Son of God and Wu were both looking at them, so they both stopped talking and started giggling along with 'hehe'.

Han Cheng walked over and motioned for Junior Brother Sha to wash up.

Got it!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Han Cheng's mind, he grabbed Junior Brother Sha who was about to leave, and asked him to squat down repeatedly.

Junior brother Sha was very confused by Han Cheng's actions, he didn't know what Shenzi wanted to do to him, but he still obeyed and squatted down.

Han Cheng was not polite, he picked off the mud from Junior Brother Sha's head and put it in his hands, and said to Junior Brother Sha who was so moved, "Okay, go wash it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Junior Brother Sha to reply, he ran towards the tree trunk with the mud in his arms.

Junior Brother Sha looked puzzled at Shenzi who was happily leaving with the mud in his arms, and then stretched out his hand to touch his mud-stained head, full of doubts.