I am a primitive

This broken clay pot was broken when the kiln was opened before, but for the people in the tribe who first saw pottery, broken pottery is still worth having.

Lame held the broken pottery piece, imitating Han Cheng's manner, and put it to his mouth, under the envious eyes of everyone, he sipped it.

"puff!"

Lame from being scalded to the point of tongue by the hot water, all the hot water he just drank spewed out.

This made the people on the side a little dissatisfied with him.

Food is extremely important to everyone in the tribe, even more than clothes.

Shenzi drank it with enjoyment all over his face, which meant that this thing must be delicious, but you spit out a mouthful of such a delicious thing, it is really outrageous.

Lame also knew that his behavior was inappropriate, but the water was too hot!

He was breathing in cold air, and it took him a while to recover.

This time he learned to be smart, and he didn't dare to take a big gulp, but carefully sucked a little into his mouth.

Somewhat warm.

But it's just a little warm, not so delicious?Why does the Son of God drink it with such enjoyment?

A lame head full of doubts.

He took another sip and tasted it carefully, but the result was still the same, except that it was a little hot, there was nothing special about it.

The rest of the people were given water one after another, and after drinking it impatiently, they were all lame, full of doubts.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, all of them have black question mark faces.

Is it because I and others made a mistake, or is the taste of the Son of God too different from ordinary people?

Delicious barbecue is not delicious, but drink this tasteless hot water and enjoy it...

Wu was very busy. After presiding over the sacrificial ceremony to celebrate the appearance of pottery, he hid in the inner cave, writing and creating.

He wants to record the newly-appeared 'Tao' one by one, including every step in the production.

Such a good thing that is beneficial to the tribe, it is a pity not to record it and pass it on to future generations!

Wu's current writing is very interesting. It is no longer the simple pictorial writing as before, but the pictorial writing and Chinese characters in parallel.

If you look at the order of his writing, you will find a very interesting phenomenon.

That is, the later the record is written, the more Chinese characters are mixed in it. Now, Chinese characters account for almost half of the text written by Wu!

Han Cheng believes that with the development of time, the proportion of Chinese characters in Wu's records will increase.

Wu is very busy now, and he found that since the Son of God appeared, he has become more and more busy.

In the past, it took a long time for him to record things once. Since the Son of God appeared, he has recorded things more and more frequently.

From the arrival of the Son of God at the very beginning, to breaking the ice to fetch fish, to making gloves and socks, and now to making pottery.

Everything is a good thing, and he doesn't want to give up everything, he needs to record them and pass them on to future generations.

Thus, Wu began a journey of pain and joy.

Sometimes he would be full of joy and think that it is fortunate that Professor Shenzi gave him a simpler and more complete language and characters of God, otherwise his own records would have been even more difficult.

Not to mention the rest, just creating new vocabulary is enough to make one's hair fall out.

"Son of God."

Seeing Han Cheng coming in, Wu took the lead in shouting.

When he saw the bowl in Han Cheng's hand, he was a little puzzled. It's not time to eat, so why did the Son of God come in and sit with the bowl?

Chapter 33 Boiling Water, Pottery, and Broth

"Wu, drink hot water."

Han Cheng brought the bowl to Wu and said aloud.

Wu looked at the bowl of water in Han Cheng's hand, a little puzzled, and a little incomprehensible, how could this fine water turn white.

But when his hand touched the bowl, he somewhat understood it because it was hot.

Wu took the bowl, did not drink it immediately, but held it in his hand, and looked at Han Cheng with some puzzlement.

Han Cheng knew that it was Wu who wanted to understand the truth.

Han Cheng was helpless, the old man was good everywhere, but there was something wrong with this inquisitive question, so it was better for them to worry more and ask less.

Han Cheng complained, and explained to Wu patiently. He respected this old primitive man who had saved his life from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of respect is not only due to the grace of saving lives, but also a lot of Wu's efforts for the development of the tribe.

It is very necessary to explain the matter clearly to Wu. First, it can solve the doubts in Wu's mind and facilitate his recording. Second, to implement the system of drinking cooked water in the tribe, Wu needs to come forward.

Under the alternate use of Han Cheng Chinese, tribal language and gestures, Wu finally understood the meaning of drinking boiled water.

He didn't understand why there were invisible worms in the good water, and he could understand too well what Miko said that the illness was caused by worms, but he firmly remembered one thing.

That is to put the water on the fire to boil the small bugs to death, drink water without the small bugs, and get sick less!

This alone is enough!

At this time, medical care and sanitation did not appear at all, at least not in the Qingque tribe. When they were sick, there was only one way to survive-resistance.

If you resist it, you will die, but if you cannot resist it, you will die.

In this era where even common colds and colds can kill people, it would be strange if Wu didn't pay attention to hearing Han Cheng say that drinking this kind of water can reduce the possibility of getting sick!

There was one more thing Wu needed to record, which made Wu feel a little melancholy while being happy.

He thought that until his death, the stone slabs in the cave would not be used up. Who would have thought that the Son of God had not been here for too long, and these slabs would not be enough. It seems that the tribe needs to bring back some more. .

In the afternoon, the eldest brother came back with the hunting team.

The harvest today was not too much, and the food they hunted was only enough for one day. There was no surplus food, which meant that they would have to continue hunting tomorrow.

After dinner, Wu summoned the elder brother and told the elder brother what Han Cheng told him today.

Just like the witch, after hearing that the boiled water has such a great effect, the elder brother couldn't help but widen his eyes, and immediately expressed that he agreed to implement the system of drinking boiled water in the tribe.

The three blackened stones were returned to the fire, arranged in a triangle shape, and water was added to the blackened earthenware pot, which was placed on the stones and continued to burn.