I am a primitive

Han Cheng looked at Bai Xuemei, who was looking at him with joy, with a black line on her forehead.

you know shit!

You can easily get beaten for doing this, you know?

His gaze swept over Bai Xuemei's stomach, and Han Cheng snorted to himself, but he still couldn't reach out his hand after all.

For the sake of the child, let me forgive you generously first.

Han Cheng put his hands off his head, stood up, and stood with his hands behind his back again.

It wasn't stimulated by the stupid daughter-in-law, but a cloud of smoke rose from outside the courtyard wall and came towards the gate quickly.

Sure enough, as soon as he stood up, with a shovel on his shoulder and a stone with a bamboo pole in his hand, he had already appeared at the gate.

The bamboo branches behind the bamboo poles were not cleared away, so they just galloped back all the way, no wonder they were able to make such a big noise, they almost caught up with Dangyang Bridge, Meng Zhang Fei asked his subordinates to tie branches to the horse's tail, and ran back and forth. The movement came out.

As soon as Han Cheng complained, the stones had already rushed into the yard non-stop, and the bamboo poles and branches behind swept to the gate of the tribe, shaking the gate back and forth.

Before the gate was quiet, the stone had already come to Han Cheng with a bamboo pole, wrapped in billowing smoke and dust.

Don't say anything, just be happy.

But this meaning has been expressed very clearly, that is, I have got the bamboo pole back, let's start quickly.

Looking at it, Han Cheng really wanted to hit him on the head a few times.

But after all, he held back, and after breaking the bamboo for a while, he began to break the bamboo strips.

Han Cheng is not a professional with this thing, and after breaking it for a long time, he couldn't break it out properly.

After realizing what the Son of God wanted to make of the stone, at this moment, he was extremely winking, turned his head and ran away without saying a word.

After a while, he came over with a limp who was dragged by him.

Seeing the lame figure, Han Chengcheng couldn't help but want to howl.

This little bastard Shitou is really looking for trouble for nothing, he wants to beat himself to death!

Lame and broken bamboo strips are professionals, and as a person who cultivated lame, he is very clear about this.

The reason why I know that Lai's technique is very good, but I don't go looking for it, but insist on doing it myself here, is because in addition to living well, Lai is still a big mouth!

All the new things that he knows will be quickly dismissed, especially when it comes to Han Cheng's creation of new things, there is a persistent existence.

In the past, Han Cheng still enjoyed the strange atmosphere where many people gathered around to watch. After all, it was better to pretend to be aggressive.

But this time, it's quite different. He still has no idea about the refractory matter...

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Howling is howling, but Han Cheng has nothing to say about the lame craftsmanship.

The iron knife, which was so awkward to use in his hand, seemed to come to life in the lame hand. After a crackling sound, a handful of thin and thin bamboo strips appeared.

It looks extremely relaxed.

With lameness, Han Cheng doesn't need to do the next thing, he just needs to be a theoretical guide and part-time supervisor.

The skeleton of the Kongming lantern is easy to make. A few thin bamboo strips are tied into a frame with a large top and a small bottom.

This thing can't help but handy lame.

The extremely rough hands, which seemed to be full of calluses, moved back and forth. After a while, a skeleton that was better than Han Cheng's imagination appeared in front of his eyes.

After finishing all this, Lie and Shitou looked at Han Cheng expectantly, wanting to know what to do next.

From the stone's mouth, Lame already knew what the Son of God was going to make.

Something that can fly into the sky, this thing sounds very shocking.

In their cognition, the sky has always been an extremely mysterious existence.

It will rain, it will snow, and there will be frightening loud noises and bright lights. It is said that the gods also live there.

In addition to the bird with wings, who can go to heaven, in their cognition, only the cowherd in the skin of a talking cow and his two descendants.

The Son of God who descended from the sky was considered half, but after falling from the sky, he could never get up again.

Manufactured something that can fly into the sky, if someone else said it, Lame would definitely sneer, but it is very different from the mouth of Shenzi.

Even if the son of God said that the soil can be used for eating, he would not hesitate to take a bite or two to taste it.

While looking forward to this, Lai was also thinking about telling everyone the news after a while. ,

This is a rare moment to witness miracles.

And it is something more miraculous than all the miracles in the past!

No need to limp, Han Chengcheng knew what this guy was thinking.

It's just that I didn't know what to say for a while, so I came to tell the lame not to spread this matter.

So after thinking about it for a while, I gave up resisting and prepared to let it go.

The Kongming Lantern is really impossible. At worst, if I sacrifice the kite, the big killer, it will not completely collapse.

Logically speaking, according to the current situation, compared with Kongming lanterns, kites are undoubtedly extremely easy to make.

The reason why Han Cheng put the simple kite behind and used it as a guarantee is because Kongming lanterns are more suitable for the current tribe and more suitable for stones.

Unlike the Wright Brothers who saw a kite flying in the sky, they were inspired to go to the sky, and finally developed an airplane. Even if the stone makes this ambition as hard as a stone, it is impossible to make an airplane.

Counting the second generation of stone, the third generation of stone is not enough.

Because the times of the two are different, one is a small tribe that has just stepped into farming with half a foot and does not even have some wires.

One is the colonial expansion, great geographical discoveries, various sciences, and all kinds of new things springing up like mushrooms after a rain, and the industrial age that human society has accumulated for thousands of years and finally emerges from the accumulation of accumulation.

There is simply no comparison between the two.

Compared with the aircraft with very high requirements and a collection of various high technologies, the enlarged version of the Kongming Lantern hot air balloon is much simpler.

Of course, even if it is simple, it is also a lifetime series.

However, compared with the plane that is nowhere in sight, this is more or less something to look forward to.

Even if the stone cannot accomplish this feat, but it will be pushed down to the second generation of stone, the third generation of stone, and so on, from generation to generation.