I am a primitive

The pen is ready, the ink is good, and the paper is good, so that Han Cheng, a person who is not very good at handwriting, is not so difficult to recognize the calligraphy written at this time.

After writing a few words, I stopped writing and turned it over to take a look. The back of the paper was somewhat bleed-through, and the stone table below was stained black.

The happy stone was not so happy all of a sudden.

I thought that the paper produced this time was already very good, but I never thought that it was still not very suitable for writing, and there were such big flaws.

But his unhappiness did not last long.

Compared with before, the paper he made now has made great progress, and he is confident to make better paper!

Stone stared at the ink-stained paper and clenched his fists.

Han Cheng, who had been paying attention to Shi Shi, had thought of comforting Shi Shi when he saw Shi Shi's disappointed expression. Swallowed it back.

I was thinking too much. According to the tenacity shown by this guy, he would not be defeated by such setbacks.

Thinking this way in Han Cheng's heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded slightly, did not speak, and continued to write extremely ugly words with a brush...

Looking at the "little tadpole looking for mother" written by Han Cheng, Wu's eyes that had become cloudy due to aging became bright.

It wasn't because he was moved by Han Cheng's graffiti-like touching calligraphy, but because he remembered the words Shenzi said before.

A stack of paper as thick and as big as a pottery board can record everything recorded on all the pottery boards in the tribe.

To be honest, although Wu expressed his belief in what the Son of God said before, there was still some doubt in this belief.

It's not that I don't trust Han Cheng enough, but that this matter is really unbelievable.

Because since the arrival of the Son of God, the things recorded in the tribe have obviously increased rapidly.

Up to now, the pottery plates used by the tribe to record things have been placed in more than half of the house!

There are so many things, and all of them can be recorded with just a little paper. How can this matter be unbelievable!

But now, after seeing the paper improved from stone, all doubts in Wu's heart disappeared.

What the Son of God said was right, paper is really the best writing material!

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The appearance of improved paper made the three magic sticks of different sizes in the Qingque tribe excited inexplicably.

After staying here for a while, after confirming that the previous method was feasible, the stone turned around and went into the heavy snow again, and ran back to the cave to boil the retting bark with water.

He wants to make better paper out!

Han Cheng and Wu stayed in the room for a while, cleaned up the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table, and both of them walked into the snowstorm, walked towards the cave, and went to see stone making paper...

The two looked at the big pottery vat burning with flames.

But the things they think about are completely different. One thinks about getting better paper and re-transcribing all the things recorded on the ceramic board, but the other thinks about taking the paper into the toilet.

Those ancient sages who valued paper very much, if they knew the thoughts in this guy's head, they might scratch the coffin lid and want to teach this guy who ruined good things...

The time was pushed forward two days, and the location was changed to the Huangguo tribe, which was a certain distance from the Qingque tribe.

The Huangguo tribe in winter, like most tribes in this era, lacks vitality.

We can't blame them, the cold weather prevented them from going out, the cats stayed in the cave for a long time, making their bodies stiff, sluggish and powerless, as if they were completely frozen by the cold weather. Generally sealed.

Moreover, the long-term frugality made them all thinner, and there was not much food in their stomachs, which made them even weaker and weaker.

Steam was bubbling from the pottery vat, and the fragrance of the food was constantly spreading in the cave, attracting everyone's attention.

After cooking like this for a while, the leader of the Huangguo tribe walked to the edge of the pottery jar, and impatiently filled a large bowl of food for himself with a spoon.

When he served the rice, he extended the spoon to the bottom of the jar, and he did not move quickly.

After several years of experience in using clay pots, he, who often serves rice, understands that thicker food can be served in this way.

Compared with hot soup, such food is more resistant to fullness and hunger.

The food is millet porridge. Compared with the sticky golden millet porridge cooked by the Qingque tribe, the millet porridge from the Huangguo tribe does not look very good.

Because there are some other things mixed in these porridges.

These are the few remaining fruits of their tribe, some of which have gone bad.

This kind of golden food was exchanged after the tribe with deer, precious salt and pottery came here two days ago.

Fortunately, that tribe arrived at this time, otherwise, their next days would be extremely difficult.

Because there is not much food left in their tribe, even if they have eaten very frugally.

At this time, there is still no sign that winter will pass.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, who was worried about this, was already planning to take people out to try their luck in the severe cold.

Even if this is done, many people may be frostbitten or some people may freeze to death directly.

It was under such circumstances that the kind and wealthy tribe came, leading the deer and the wolf.

On the back of the deer they led, there were not only salt and pottery, but also food that seemed very precious at this time.

If possible, the leader of the Huangguo tribe would definitely exchange all the food brought by this kind tribe.

But this is obviously an idea that cannot be realized.

Because in their tribe, there are not many things that can be used for exchange.

After several previous transactions, the common stones and seeds around the tribe have basically been exchanged for salt and pottery.

It is not so easy to find new stones and seeds.

As for the yellow fruit that was very popular with the people of that tribe, they had already exchanged it as early as last year, and there was nothing left in the tribe.

These few, yellow foods were obtained by exchanging a new stone and a new seed they found with great difficulty, as well as some animal skins from the tribe.

Originally, according to past trading experience, these things they owned could not even be exchanged for so much food. It was the kind-hearted tribe who gave them some extra.

The leader of the Huangguo tribe, as well as other people in the Huangguo tribe, are very grateful for such a kind act.

However, there are too many people in the tribe who need to eat, and the new food won't last long.

It's only been a few days, and there is not much left of the food exchanged, even though they have eaten very frugally.