I am a primitive

"Son of God, let's go find a cow!"

Shi Shi looked at Han Cheng with bright eyes, full of infinite joy.

Eldest brother and others also looked at Han Cheng expectantly.

Compared with the two stars of Cowherd and Weaver Girl who are far away in the sky and can only be seen but not touched, and the touching story, they are more concerned about things related to their own vital interests.

From the reactions of the elder brother and others, we can see that they have never seen a cow, and they have never seen the shadow of a cow in the things used by the nearby tribes for trading and what they wear on their bodies. It is not possible that there are cows nearby will be too big.

Cattle are good at plowing the land. Before four-wheel tractors or two-wheeled bungee can be made, they have been the main force in plowing the land. They are more durable and hardworking than horses and donkeys.

Han Cheng wanted to take the way of farming, so the cow naturally became an important part of it, and of course he was looking for it.

Han Cheng nodded vigorously: "Well, looking for a cow!"

The people who looked at him expectantly couldn't help but smile when they saw this.

After listening to the story of "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" told by Shenzi, and after gaining various functions of the cow, they couldn't wait to bring this magical animal into the Qingque tribe, just like the herd of deer and the rabbit. Same.

"Not now, we can only go to the cattle when we become stronger."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but stagnate in joy.

Many people looked at the high wall, and at the meat hanging under the eaves, at this time only black shadows could be seen, recalling the many fruits piled up in the cave, they were a little puzzled.

Are they not strong enough now?

Someone asked out doubts in his heart, and Han Cheng smiled and said: "Compared with the neighboring tribes, we are indeed stronger, but this is not enough..."

As Han Cheng spoke, he cited the example of the Bone Tribe arriving yesterday while they were out.

Everyone imagined back and forth, and felt that what the Son of God said was very reasonable. Their tribe is indeed stronger than the surrounding tribes, but it is not so strong that after some people are separated to find cattle, the rest can defend the tribe from harm.

"Then when will you be strong?"

Han Cheng thought for a while and said: "When we have enough adults, we will have more food than we can finish, and our weapons will be sharper..."

Everyone was excited for a while, and then became distressed.

There is too much food to eat. After having fish cages, several animals raised in the tribe, and planting crops, this is not too difficult to do. Weapons...

Thinking about their stone spears and the newly made rattan shield by the Son of God, they felt that these were enough, but it was too difficult for them to have enough adults!

Although there are many babies in the tribe today, it will take a long, long time for these babies to grow up.

Whether they will still be there by the time is a matter of two opinions.

Even if they are still alive, many people are no longer suitable to go out and fight hard.

Thinking of this, of course they feel uncomfortable. They all want to personally arrest the cow that the Son of God said is of great use to the tribe, and make a contribution to the tribe.

Someone voiced this concern.

Regarding the use of salt to slowly subdue the surrounding tribes, so far, only the three giants of the Qingque tribe know about it, and the rest don't know it at all.

Han Cheng looked at the thick witch who wrapped himself in fur, and the elder brother, and the three looked at each other and smiled, which seemed a bit treacherous.

"Won't!……"

Han Cheng gave a positive answer, but he didn't say how to increase the number of adults in the tribe without relying on babies.

Everyone in the Qingque Tribe knew that the Son of God was smart. Since the Son of God said so, there must be his way!

He didn't ask any more questions at the moment, but raised his head again and began to look up at the bright night sky.

Recalling the story told by the Son of God in my mind, I also recalled the magical cow, not only the stone rose alone, but when the time came to find the cow, he killed the cow, put the cowhide on his body, and flew into the sky.

Human yearning for the vast sky has never ceased.

Han Cheng didn't expect that his story would greatly strengthen the Qingque Tribe's dream of flying into the sky

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It was late at night, and it was a little cold outside. Everyone in the Qingque Tribe, who had already fallen asleep in the past, was so excited tonight that they didn't want to go to sleep.

Including the older Huo Yi Huo Er and Wu, as well as those little children who are already a little sensible.

The serious lack of spiritual life on weekdays made them extremely fascinated by the stories told by the Son of God.

Even Qingque's former number one wise man, Wu, was mesmerized by what he heard.

At the same time, I was extremely surprised, thinking about how the Son of God knew these things.

After thinking for a while, of course there was no result, and it could only be attributed to the omnipotent god.

Han Cheng himself didn't feel sleepy either. In this world without mobile phones, computers and novels, he had plenty of time to sleep every day.

Tietou Heiwa and others can do some exercise at night to vent their excess energy and find some fun, but he, as a single dog... is really pitiful and makes people feel distressed...

Seeing these people all excited, Han Cheng narrated the original version of "Cowherd and Weaver Girl" from beginning to end after thinking for a while.

Although it was the second time to listen to it, everyone still listened with gusto.

"Son of God, what is a year?"

It was still Shitou who asked the question. He always liked to think, and he was the successor of the next witch. He had more contact with Han Cheng on weekdays than usual. Such a great sense of distance. (I can't think of a suitable word to describe this complicated feeling, helpless)

Han Cheng smiled slightly. He deliberately met once a year this time. The meeting time was July [-] every year. Here, the tone was emphasized. After staying for a while, the guy Shitou finally started to ask.

He had thought about things like the calendar before, but he hadn't found a suitable opportunity, and he had other things to be busy with, so he put it down for the time being.

Tonight, I accidentally told the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. There are these things in it. With mutual confirmation, it is easier to understand these concepts that they have never been exposed to.

So after thinking about it for a while, Han Cheng decided to use this as a breakthrough point to guide and instill time concepts such as year, month, day, and the corresponding calendar to the people of the Qingque tribe.

Without a specific concept of time, it is too uncomfortable.

It's better now, and it's the same without a calendar, but with the gradual development of agriculture, a relatively accurate calendar is extremely important.

Agricultural planting is a big event, so the timing of sowing can't be relied on blindly, right?

Han Chengdao: "From the melting of the ice and snow to the blooming of the flowers, to the shade of the trees and the scorching sun, and then to the falling of the leaves and falling snowflakes, to the melting of the ice and snow, this long period of time is called a year."

After hearing Han Cheng's words, everyone began to think.

Wu was the first to show a sudden look. He has experienced many things and is a smart person, so he accepted it faster than others.