I am a primitive

Don't use the "fly swatter" procedure, just use it on the simple sieve.

After trying this way, I immediately felt that the effect was good. The fibers in the water were loose, and the thickness was easy to control. After getting out of the water, it was relatively smooth.

Moreover, the pulp attached to the sieve linen has become a whole, and things that are not even agglomerated will not happen again.

The only regret is that the simple sieve is too big and the water tank is too small, you can only put one end in it at a time, but you can make do with it.

Han Cheng put the simple sieve with a layer of pulp on the mouth of the water tank, and a little water slowly seeped out and fell into the water tank.

The late summer sun is still very hot, quickly evaporating the moisture on the pulp.

Han Cheng, who was looking forward to the appearance of the paper, ran here several times in a short time, and came to take a look once in a while.

As the water evaporates, the fibers stick together and become more familiar paper.

The reason why I say it is more familiar is because this thing is too rough.

Not to mention that a piece of paper can be thicker than twenty sheets of workbooks of later generations, it is still full of bumps and holes, and there are many fibers that have not been crushed.

These are not the most serious. The most serious thing is that there are many small black particles in it.

This is the outer layer of the bark that has been pounded.

The big pieces floating above were fished out by Han Cheng, but there was no way to get rid of the smaller ones that sank to the bottom.

Moreover, such a thick paper is relatively brittle. When Han Cheng lifted it from the simple sieve, he broke a corner without doing it properly.

But even so, Han Cheng smiled from ear to ear while holding this heinously rough paper that no one would want to sell as scrap in later generations.

Rough is a bit rough, but after all, it is the first piece of paper that appeared in the tribe, and it is very likely to be the first piece of paper in this world.

What it brings is a dawn, a dawn that can save people from that unspeakable pain.

The second largest magic stick in the tribe came over again, looked aside for a while, reached out to touch the paper, thought for a while, and finally started to ask aloud.

The witch's eyes are sharp, and he has seen all the behavior of the son of God these few days.

Judging from many previous experiences, it is obviously extremely important for the Son of God to take such a serious matter, and it has a great effect on the tribe.

It's just that when doing it this time, Shenzi didn't say what he was going to do, and Wu didn't ask.

Rather than directly asking about the results, Wu is more willing to use his own observation and wisdom to make guesses about the new things that the Son of God has created.

This is the characteristic of a wise man.

The results of his own guesses and what the Son of God said mutually confirmed each other. This kind of thing Wu never tires of, always finds it very interesting.

Especially when the result of his conjecture was the same as what Shen Zi said, Wu Neng would be happy for several days.

Before asking, Wu already had his own answer in his heart, and his answer was Bu.

A new kind of cloth that can be used to make clothes or other things.

The reason for such conjecture is that as linen is widely used in the tribe, people in the tribe have deeply realized the benefits and importance of this kind of thing that is similar to leather but different.

Moreover, the new thing that Shenzi made is indeed more like cloth in terms of size and shape, and it can be folded together like cloth.

"It's paper."

While Wu was waiting with great anticipation, the cheerful Han Cheng named 'paper', a name Wu had never heard of before.

Paper?Wu was a little dazed, why not Bu?

In other words, this paper is also a kind of cloth, but the name is different.

Just like the child of the Son of God, he is called both Han Tong and Han Wandou.

Thinking of this, Wu nodded secretly, thinking that his thoughts should be correct.

Then he asked Han Cheng what the paper was for.

"Wipe your ass!"

Han Cheng said excitedly.

This function of paper has been on his mind since he entered the primitive society, and it has long been his obsession.

Hearing Wu's question at this time, he said it without thinking.

Han Cheng, who was in a state of excitement, didn't realize how much impact his words had on the expectant Wu.

Wu stood there with a dull expression on his face, as if someone had cast a hold on him, and he didn't even realize that the rabbit he was holding in his arms had jumped to the ground.

So much effort and time wasted, and a lot of materials were used during this period, and I often made myself frown.

After it was done, he laughed and grinned to the base of his ears. He was happier than eating magpie droppings.

Under such circumstances, you actually said that you made this kind of thing just to wipe your ass?

This... This turn and turn is too fast, isn't it?

Inexplicably, Wu recalled the scene when the unicycle in the tribe was broken and the wheel was thrown flying.

Wu, who had been quiet for a while, finally regained some energy, and made the final struggle with disbelief.

He hoped that he had misheard just now, so he asked the purpose of the paper again.

His hope was shattered immediately, very simply, because Han Dashenzi, who was as excited as a second idiot holding the paper, told Wu with an extremely neat answer, and he heard everything right. Come to wipe your ass.

Wu was completely messed up. After gradually seeing a lot of new things with Shenzi these years, he felt that he was already very knowledgeable, and under the influence of Shenzi, his whole person became much wiser.

But now, he felt that his wisdom was not enough, and he couldn't keep up with the Son of God's thoughts at all.

How can something made with such troubles be used to wipe your ass?

It's just to wipe your butt, does it take such a big effort?

Is it because stones and sticks are not easy to use?

It's obviously just a matter of picking up a handful of grass at will, but why so many tricks have to be made...

And this thing you just made is thick and hard to the touch, and there are many small black bumps on it, it is really not comfortable to use...

Wu, who was in a daze, expressed that he could not understand Shenzi's current behavior at all.

Immersed in the joy of getting the paper, Han Cheng finally noticed something wrong with Wu's expression.

He was also a little dazed. Isn't this the first thing to use when making paper at this time?