I am a Primitive Man

"You have a long time, don't do this again! This thing is too dangerous, it is a thing that can really kill people, if you do this, you can't say that you will be blown up anytime!

　　 Is your body strong with those stones?

　　 The gunpowder in the tribe is already powerful enough for this purpose, and it is enough to use it without deliberately working **** it.

　　 Why are you trying so hard to do this? "

　　 Gougan grabbed Han Youchang, who was all black, and said earnestly and anxiously.

　　 He laughed at Han Youchang just now, but the relationship with Han Youchang is very good.

　　 As a member of the Qingque tribe living in Jinguan City, he knew the power of gunpowder very well.

　　 At this time, I saw that Han Youchang, who was studying gunpowder, encountered such an accident. Out of concern for Han Youchang, he couldn't help but said something like this.

　　 Han Youchang, who was being held back, recalled the power of gunpowder and looked at the house that was still smoking outside at this time. It was lingering fear.

　　 Such a scene makes the dog Dan'er feel relieved.

　　 But his long breath of relief was only temporary, because Han Youchang, who was obviously worried and afraid, shook his head the next moment.

　　 "I have to do this thing, the son of God said, if gunpowder can be studied continuously, then in the future, you can get gunpowder that is much more powerful than it is now!

　　 And we have all seen how powerful gunpowder is and what effect it can play.

　　 This is indeed an extremely important thing! Great for the tribe!

　　 How can we not continue to study something like this?

　　 How can this thing be left here without studying because it is too dangerous?

　　 Today I will not study because of the danger, and tomorrow the rest of the people will not study because of the danger, then when this continues for a long time, when will our tribe have more powerful gunpowder? "

　　 pulled Han Youchang's dog egg, and was speechless for a while by what Han Youchang said.

　　 "And..."

　　 Han Youchang paused for a while, and said again, those eyes that now looked particularly distinct were filled with excitement or fanaticism.

　　 "Gunpowder is a new thing, or a new thing that is of great use to the tribe, the son of God also said that as long as the research continues and finds the right direction, the gunpowder has great room for improvement!

I didn’t catch up with ceramics, woodworking, weaving, copper smelting, and iron smelting in the tribe. When I came into contact with them, there were already many people who had made achievements in these fields. It's not easy to catch up and surpass.

　　 Now that gunpowder has appeared, this is a brand new thing, a brand new field.

　　 And now I have already made some things on it!

　　 Under such circumstances, how can I be willing to stop and give up this matter?

　　 In this case, will I regret my death in the future?

　　 Gougan, I had already considered it very clearly before.

In the tribe, if you want to get ahead quickly, if you want to make some achievements, if you want to have some status in the tribe, it will not be possible to just rely on normal practices. One is too slow, and the other is achievements. Limited, always inferior to those pioneers in all walks of life! "

　　 said that at this time, Han Youchang had already pulled his arms out of Goudan's hands, pressing his black hands on Goudan's shoulders, and said with emotion.

　　 waited until Han Youchang finished speaking these words, and the dog was stunned for a while, then asked: "Aren't you afraid of death? Are you afraid that one day there will be an accident that will blow you up?"

　　 "Of course I am afraid of death, I am afraid of death if I am an individual."

　　 The light in Han Youchang's eyes dimmed a lot.

　　 Goudan saw his reaction, and felt that he could still save it, Dang Yi said again: "Since I am afraid of death, why not stop and continue to do this?"

"Because I am afraid that after letting go and not doing it, I will continue to regret it in the days to come! This is an opportunity that I finally waited for! If I really stop here, I will definitely regret my death. Yes! I will not feel at ease in the future!"

　　 Han Youchang's eyes are flying again!

　　 He grabbed the hands of Goudan's shoulders and couldn't help but force.

　　 After saying these words, he paused for a moment, and he spread his hands directly, covered his mouth and nose with his cuffs, turned and walked towards the house where the smoke hadn't dissipated.

Gougan looked at Han Youchang, who had entered the smoking house, and then at the two black handprints on his shoulders, he was caught out, and he was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, to express Own mood.

　　 At this moment, he actually wants to learn from Han Youchang, enter the house without hesitation, and do this together with Han Youchang.

　　 But after standing here hesitating for a long time, after all, he didn't have such courage.

After a while, the dog egg standing here, with a long sigh, left here, holding the scythe rope, and came to the side of the wheelbarrow not far away, pushing the wheelbarrow toward the front. Then I mow the cattle, sheep and horses in the tribe...

　　 Before the son of God, he clearly stated in the tribe that there are many [烟雨红尘　fo] in the tribe that need to be done, and these need to be completed by someone.

　　 The status and treatment of the grandmaster-level people in the tribe are certainly very gratifying, but how many people in the tribe can reach this level and have this status?

　　 People in the tribe have different personalities, different abilities, and of course the choices they make and the work they are doing are also different...

　　 Gougan walked forward while pushing the wheelbarrow for grass, while recalling what the son of God said in his heart.

　　 People are indeed different. Some people are born to do great things.

Regarding these things, Goudan didn’t believe it very much at the beginning, and once thought about it more than once in his heart, if he came to the Qingque tribe earlier and came into contact with some things in the tribe earlier, at this time , Not to mention that he has become a character in the tribe, but at least it will be better than now.

　　 But now, after just experiencing such a scene, I have been using the excuse of bad luck before and constantly persuading my dog, but it suddenly wakes up.

　　 There is indeed a gap between people. This is not acceptable.

　　 The same conditions are placed in front of him, he only sees the danger, but Han Youchang sees the opportunity!

　　 Moreover, what is even more rare is that even if he knew that walking down this road is likely to be broken, Han Youchang still chose this road without hesitation and went on forever.

　　 And myself...

　　 looked up at the high sky, and understood some of the philosophies of life, now he became too calm at once.

　　 Some things in his heart disappeared.

　　 After pushing the cart for a certain distance, he stopped the cart, went down to the side ridge, and began to harvest the elder grass with a sickle.

　　 Yes, people are indeed different from person to person.

　　Some people are suitable for doing many enviable things in some high-end fields and gaining an enviable position.

　　 But more people, but because of various reasons, everyone is lost.

　　 In other words, in this world, there are mostly ordinary people.

　　 And as the son of God said before, no matter what kind of work it is, it needs people to do it. Whoever leaves or lacks any kind of person to do things will make life difficult...

　　 Gougan squatted on the ridge, mowing the grass one after another, and in a short while, he cut a bunch.

　　 The whole person's mood is more relaxed than ever.

　　 This is that the world has never lacked ordinary people, or that the world itself is dominated by ordinary people.

　　 But it is very, very rare to be able to recognize that oneself is an ordinary person, one of the many beings, and to be able to accept yourself and be an ordinary person willingly.

This may be said to be unmotivated, but in terms of the ease of life, such a person is far better than those who know that they are an ordinary person, and many motivated things cannot be done when they do it. They are partial. People who will feel unwilling because of this are too strong...

　　The shock of gunpowder, weapons developed from gunpowder, and new uses has not completely dissipated in the tribe of the green bird master. Han Cheng, the **** son of the tribe, has begun to make new tricks.

　　 At this time, he is busy here, holding something similar to a shuttle in his hand, but very different from an ordinary weaving shuttle.

　　 Something also showed its shape amidst his busy schedule.

　　 This thing is nothing but a shrimp pot.

　　 Han Cheng is now tying the opening of the shrimp cage with a fishing net shuttle in his hand to a rectangular cage bone.

　　 After tying it up, after thinking about it, I found some small long stone pillars with suitable volume, shape, and weight, and tied them symmetrically on the two sides of the rectangular side.

　　Of course, there is a special way of tying this, and it cannot be tied to the two sides with imports.

　　 Otherwise, drop it into the water. Under the action of the stone sinker, the side with the hole will be against the ground.

　　 The ground will completely block the hole on one side. In this case, the cage will basically cost.

　　 Only half of the entrance is left, but the remaining half of the entrance is because it goes straight up and down, so the shrimps don’t get in too much.

　　 After finishing these, Han Chenggong found a piece of rope, tied it to one end of the shrimp cage that was almost three meters long after stretching, and tied the opening of the shrimp cage with the rope.

　　 After finishing this, Han Cheng got some chicken intestines, cut them into small pieces, and put them into the cage in turn from the reserved entrance.

　　 This is the bait for catching shrimp.

　　 Put the bait, Han Cheng took the retractable shrimp cage into his hand, and walked outside with one hand.

　　 Of course, there are escorts like Little Pea and Little Myolie.

In fact, if it weren’t for playing with these little guys and seeing that these two little guys are very fond of eating shrimps, Han Cheng would not have such a leisurely and elegant taste. He made it by himself, using strong burlap as the main raw material. A cage for catching shrimps that has never appeared in the tribe.

When 　　 came to the river, Han Cheng found a place where the water was deep. He took the head of the rope tied to the shrimp cage into his left hand and wrapped it twice around his hand to prevent it from falling down.

　　 Then he took the right hand of the cage and pushed it out as flat as possible.

　　 Shrimp cages were shot, although they were slightly scattered, they did not fall apart on the whole, they were still a ball.

　　 However, Han Cheng held the rope's left hand and pulled it back a little bit harder. The cage that was being pulled straightened and stretched completely, then fell into the water and quickly sank into the water.

　　 After Han Cheng waited until the cage was completely in the water, he removed the rope he held in his hand, tied it to a branch, and inserted the branch on the shore for fixing and marking to a certain extent.

　　Of course, this is also in this era, among the tribes, Han Chengcai did it so confidently and boldly.

　　If in later life, Han Cheng would never be so confident and bold.

Not to mention that the rope is swaggered and inserted on the shore, even if it is completely pressed in the water, there is still some worry about whether it will be discovered~www.wuxiahere.com~ and then it will be caged. take away……

　　 "Well, when you pull it out of the water in the evening, you will be able to catch a lot of shrimp, enough for you to fry."

　　 Han Cheng bent over and washed his hands with the river water, and while merging his hands together, shaking his hands contaminated by the river water, he smiled like this to Little Pea, Little Myolie, and the rest of the tribe children who came to watch the excitement.

　　 Xiao Wandou and the others couldn't help nodding their heads constantly, indicating that they understand.

　　 However, Han Cheng still looked a little high at the patience of the children.

　　 Facing this kind of novelty and fun, after some treatment, it is unusually delicious, how can Xiao Wandou and others bear it?

The rope tied to the branch, like a kitten’s tail, slides back and forth, constantly touching their hearts, making them extraordinarily curious and intolerable, just thinking that every minute and every second of time is Such suffering.

　　 As time passed, Xiao Wandou and others began to touch the rope with their hands.

　　 Someone wanted to pull out the shrimp cage by pulling the rope to see if there were many shrimps inside.

　　 But this kind of thing was stopped by Little Pea.

　　 Xiao Wandou is very prestigious among this group of children. If he does not let these children do this, they will not do it, but everyone is still itchy.

　　 In the afternoon, even the most patient little pea couldn't bear it anymore. He stretched his hand to the rope and pulled it out...