I am a primitive

As their son of god, Han Cheng is naturally better at playing than these children.

Under the extremely regretful eyes of Xing, Xiaomei and others, Han Cheng directly broke the big and good icicle in his hand.

These children who got the ice for the first time couldn't help hiding the ice in their hands, fearing that the Son of God would break them too.

Amid the extreme puzzlement of the crowd, Han Cheng came back with ten small sticks about [-] centimeters in length and a rope, and the other one held a few pieces of thatch in his hand.

He overlapped the sticks and tied them together from the middle to form an irregular circle, then broke off the thatch pole from the middle, put it in his mouth and began to blow on a piece of ice.

The warm air passed through the hollow thatch pole and flowed out from the other end. On the solid ice, a small hole soon appeared.

Han Cheng did this a lot when he was a child, but at that time he used ballpoint pen holders.

I don't know if it's because his body has become smaller, and even his mental age has become smaller. He does these things with great interest when he is suddenly childlike.

The children on the sidelines stared wide-eyed. They never thought that there was such a way to play.

The Son of God is the Son of God, not only in business matters but also far behind others, even in playing with others.

Seeing this, Han Cheng gave each of these children a piece of thatch pole, and asked them to blow holes in the ice just like him.

The children, who had been eager to try for a long time, let out a cheer, took the thatch pole, and squatted on the ground to start this kind of fun.

Han Cheng stopped and used the thin rope he took out to thread the icicles. After they were tied, they were tied to the round wooden frame made not long ago, and tied three times in total.

Holding the rope left on the skeleton, Han Cheng lifted up the ice version of the wind chime, and the crystal clear ice collided with each other, making a pleasant sound.

The children around the side grew up and their mouths grew big, and they stared fixedly at the strangely beautiful thing in Shenzi's hands, who didn't know the name, and were a little stunned for a while.

They couldn't imagine that the ice they held in their hands, which they were afraid of breaking, would become so beautiful and produce such a big change after being manipulated by Shenzi for a while.

Boys who like to be active but not quiet are like this, let alone those girls who are born to like these things, looking at this crystal clear and beautiful wind chime, my heart is about to melt.

Han Cheng stepped on the wooden pier and hung the wind chime on a wooden stick nailed to the wall under the eaves. He clapped his hands and looked at the fruits of his labor all morning, feeling very satisfied.

The appearance of Bingling Wind Chimes opened a new window for these children in the tribe.

The boys who used to like to run wildly in the snow and throw snowballs at each other calmed down, pouted their buttocks and worked hard to 'drill' holes for the ice. Those girls who originally thought about building snowmen when the snow was thicker My child, he had already put aside the matter of building a snowman, and only wanted to make a wind chime as beautiful as Shenzi.

Han Dashenzi also forgot about the charcoal, firstly because he was excited to see the first snowfall, and secondly because not long after he made the wind chime, the red-eyed Junior Brother Sha came to look for him.

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Han Cheng was surprised to see the slightly curved bow that was thick in the middle and slightly thinner at both ends in Junior Brother Sha's hand.

Because according to his estimation, with the current tools, even the fastest lame would have to wait until noon to get his bow done.

Looking up at Junior Brother Sha's bloodshot eyes, Han Chengcheng knew what was going on.

When a person particularly likes something and is within his capacity, there is a great possibility that he will burst out with great enthusiasm like Junior Brother Sha.

The bow was done very well, even better than Han Cheng expected.

To be able to make such a bow under such conditions, I have to say that Junior Brother Sha has put in a lot of effort.

Han Cheng held the bow in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and nodded vigorously at Junior Brother Sha to express his approval. A smile burst out on Junior Brother Sha's tired and tense face.

Then Han Cheng taught him to use a stone knife to carve out bow string hanging grooves on both ends of the bow, and then find a rope of appropriate thickness, let Junior Brother Sha hold the bow, and Han Cheng hangs the string on it.

At this time there are no cattle, if there are cattle tendons to make strings, the performance of the bow will be better.

Thinking of this, Han Cheng couldn't help but secretly smiled, he was really looking forward to Shu.

Lame and senior brother who also made bows and arrows were a little surprised to see the bow in Junior Brother Sha's hand. Most of them didn't even make half of it, but Junior Brother Sha had already finished the bow. It is indeed a little big.

Junior Brother Sha pulled the bow vigorously and then let it go, the bow trembled slightly, with a buzzing sound, showing the strength of the bow.

The expression on his face became very excited, and he couldn't help but want to go outside and shoot two arrows to test the power of the bow and arrow.

"Go, go and try!"

Han Cheng also wanted to know how powerful the wooden bow he made with the image in the film and television in his memory was better than the gourd painting.

The same is true for the elder brother and others. After taking the three feather arrows made yesterday, they went outside covered by snow together.

Among the people who followed out, only the second senior brother didn't care too much, he didn't think the power of this newly made bow could be so great.

When he went out to see and test the arrows, he also specially took a few stones, preparing to compete with the new bow again.

Han Cheng roughly estimated the distance of 25 meters, drew a horizontal line on the snow with his feet, and then asked Brother Sha to stand here and shoot an arrow.

25 meters is the distance that Junior Brother Sha tested yesterday.

Junior Brother Sha took a deep breath, took aim with the arrow, and let go of his hand, and the feathered arrow flew out like a shooting star chasing the moon.

"Tuk!"

Junior Brother Sha's archery skills did not disappoint, the first arrow did not miss the target, the feathered arrow was nailed to the tree stump standing there as a target, causing the stump to shake a bit.

Everyone cheered, while the second senior brother snorted, and clenched the stone in his hand a little more.

The wooden feathered arrow was firmly inserted into the tree stump, and Han Cheng pulled it out twice, but it was still Junior Brother Sha who did it.

Everyone couldn't hide their excitement.

The shooting distance moved back about five meters, Junior Brother Sha continued to shoot the bow, the first arrow missed, and the second arrow hit.

The crowd continued to cheer, and those who, like the second senior brother, felt that bows and arrows were not very good after seeing bows and arrows yesterday began to waver.

When the distance was increased to 60 meters, and Junior Brother Sha shot the feather arrow into the wooden pile, those who thought the feather arrow was not good enough were all convinced by this new type of weapon.

The second senior brother thought for a while, and quietly threw the few stones in his hand into the snow nest. This distance was no longer what he could throw with his arms.

In the face of such facts, no matter how reluctant he is, he has to admit that bows and arrows are indeed a very remarkable thing.

Yesterday I was able to easily surpass the bow and arrow, but now it's only been one night, and I have been far surpassed, this...

After the improved bow and arrow came out, it immediately refreshed everyone's understanding of bow and arrow in the tribe. If this trend continues, it is not impossible to create a bow and arrow that can shoot down the sun... Someone thought so in their hearts.

As for the elder brother and others who were assigned to the wood yesterday and hadn't finished yet, they continued to make bows and arrows with full of excitement and vigor.

Hei Wa knocked on the wood in the room for a while, then suddenly remembered something, put down the things in her hand, then went out of the room and walked towards the gate.

The courtyard quickly became quiet, and after a while, the second senior brother who had already returned to the house came out of the house.

He found the few stones that he threw in the snow nest not long ago, then looked around, and came to the 60 meters that he had drawn before. .

The stone in his hand flew out, and after drawing a parabola in the air, it fell into the snow.