I am a primitive

Chapter 24 The Tribe Named The Blue Sparrow

"rabbit."

Han Cheng pointed to the two black characters on the slate, and then pointed to a rabbit that the elder brother went out to pick up today, and read.

"Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit."

After a while, the children who were used to this kind of thing followed Han Cheng and repeated it three times.

Full of energy, with a loud voice, he already has the appearance of some elementary school students of later generations.

"Ah!"

Taking advantage of Han Cheng's inhalation, a fluff that floated up got into Han Cheng's nostrils, and he couldn't help but sneezed loudly.

then……

Then there were three uniform sounds in the cave: "Ah Choo, Ah Choo, Ah Choo."

Looking at these serious-looking students, Han Cheng couldn't help but be filled with black lines.

This scene is already very common in caves, and people no longer find it unusual.

The current state of the cave is that those who make gloves and socks gather and sit together, while doing the work in their hands, while watching the Son of God teaching their children to speak the language of God and learn the words of God.

And they also learn a few sentences from time to time.

Of course, most of them did not learn the divine language from the Son of God, but from their children.

After learning the language of God, handing it over to his elders and relatives is a task Han Cheng gave these children.

In this way, it can not only help these children consolidate what they have learned, but also reduce Han Cheng's burden, so that he will not have to do everything by himself.

People are different, everyone has their own favorites and are good at, just take the aspect of reading and writing, the best and fastest learner is not Hei Wa, the most elf-looking senior brother, but Hei Wa. It was Shitou, who was only about five or six years old. Shitou was the youngest son of Junior Brother Sha.

Every time a new character is taught, it doesn't take long for Shi Shi to read it out and write it silently, and the pronunciation is very authentic, and the handwriting is not bad, which makes Han Cheng feel that he is not teaching primitive people but modern people. The feeling of elementary school students.

Of course, it's not the Feiqi elementary school students who play the king's six.

Han Cheng's education was not as strict as that of the later generations. As long as he learned what he taught, he could do his own thing, so the stone became the envy of many people.

With the punishment and the stimulation of the role model of the stone, the rest of the children obviously learned a lot faster.

Of course, Han Cheng knows the truth that he can't eat too much, so he only teaches five characters a day, and there are only more than 3000 commonly used Chinese characters. It is not difficult to teach them all.

Stone and Hei Wa are the names Han Cheng gave them, based on some of their characteristics.

For example, if Heiwa is black, the stone looks solid, like a small stone.

Now, Han Cheng finally knows the name of the tribe.

This is what he knew after carefully watching the totem pole.

On the totem pole, the most conspicuous is a relatively abstract bird, which looks like a chicken, which is the god worshiped by the tribe.

This made Han Cheng, who learned the truth, shed tears, and his face twitched uncontrollably. He felt that the god who had been pulling the flag was a bird or a chicken!

Now that he is called the Son of God, what the hell has he become?

Birdman?

Bird eggs?

chicken man?

egg?

Change your name!

You must change your life!

After discovering the truth, Han Cheng immediately made up his mind to change the name of the tribal totem.

Even if you don't involve yourself, just being called a bird tribe or a chicken tribe by the tribe is uncomfortable enough!

After thinking about it, without changing the tribe's totem, Han Cheng re-named the tribe's totem—Qingque.

Although it is still a bird in essence, it sounds much taller than a bird, at least dozens of floors higher.

The totem in the tribe is a bird, which is traceable. Except for the image of the bird on the totem pole, men, women and children in the tribe like to put some beautiful feathers collected in their hair for decoration. You can get a glimpse of it.

The weather was gradually getting warmer. When the students in Han Chengjiao's tribe were able to count from one to one hundred, the snow outside had completely melted.

The ice in the river also melted a lot. In order to prevent any accidents, Han Cheng specifically explained that he was not allowed to catch fish on the ice.

As the ice in the river melts more, there are more places for fish to breathe. Therefore, it is not as easy to spear fish as in winter, but it is not so easy.

However, there is no need to worry about the food problem in the tribe, because after this winter, a lot of fish have been stored in the cave, so that some fish have deteriorated and need to be thrown away.

And with the melting of the snow and the arrival of spring, big brother and the others can go hunting again!

With animal meat as a supplement, relatively speaking, fish meat that is not as delicious as animal meat is not as important as in winter.

As the weather warms up, the grass emerges from under the withered grass, revealing its yellow and thin head, quietly and mischievously looking at the world.

The trees that have been silent for a whole winter also spit out buds, and some are anxious, there are already flower buds suffocating...

The whole world seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

The happiest thing is these children who have been penned in the cave for a whole winter, and they are like ponies out of the pen, bouncing around and having fun.

In the woods in front of the cave, there was a series of laughter.

Of course, for the sake of safety, they can't run very far, they can only move within the area in front of the cave.

But that's enough to make them happy!

Witches sometimes come out to bask in the sun.

As the intake of animal meat increased, the salt in the body accumulated a little more, and everyone's physical strength recovered, but it was still not as good as eating salt directly.

It's just that the senior brothers don't know what salt is, and because of Han Cheng's young age, he can't travel around with the hunting team. The matter of salt can only be put aside for the time being, and we will talk about it later.

However, Han Cheng is still very happy, not only because he can go outside the cave to breathe fresh air freely, but also because he can come to do something that he has conceived many times—pottery making!

That's right, pottery.