I am a Primitive Man

　　 After Han Cheng patted his head, there was a new tool in the tribe—the pole.

　　 For the green bird tribe, which is full of trees lying on the ground, it is very easy to find some suitable wood for the pole.

　　 A one-and-a-half-meter-long tree stick with an arm-thickness, each end is carved with a stone knife with a dent, which is used to jam the rope on the pitcher and prevent the pitcher from falling.

　　 The middle section of the pole is about 20 centimeters long. It is ground as flat and smooth as possible, so that when carrying water, there will be no shoulders like that.

　　 The people in the tribe were once again impressed by the fantastic ideas of their **** son.

　　 A pole that looks extremely simple, but it works surprisingly well.

　　 In the past, I carried a can of heavy water at a time. Now I carried two cans at once, and walked from the riverside to the wall under construction. It was more than three miles away, and I didn't feel tired!

(Inexplicably thinking of the advertisement of New Calcium Medium Calcium High Calcium Tablets-this person is old, he loves... Now I have New Calcium Medium Calcium High Calcium Tablets. Strenuous...)

　　 It’s just that at the beginning, the shoulders couldn’t stand it. After the day’s water came down, the shoulders were swollen.

　　 But after such things have continued for a while, they are completely fine. People who are used to using poles only think that the previous behavior of directly carrying water with their hands is very stupid...

　　Because this wall requires a door, it is not the same as the previous wall. The specific difference lies in the place where the door is left.

　　 In order to make the door stronger and not to affect the firmness of the whole wall by leaving the door, Han Cheng has racked his brains.

　　I figured out a way, then when building, directly create a square gatepost with a side length of one meter in the place where the door is left.

The west side of the 　　 square doorpost is connected to the surrounding wall, and on the north side of the doorpost, it extends two and a half meters to the north.

　　 In this case, a right angle will be formed here, and the two walls supporting each other are much stronger than a single wall.

　　 And, when the time comes, after the wall is completely built, wooden beams can be placed on the two and a half-meter walls to make the roof, so that the gate becomes a house.

　　 can not only protect the door from the wind and sun, but also put some simple tools here.

　　Especially when the weather is hot in summer, open the door, squat under the door with a bowl of rice, feel the cool breeze while slicing food in your mouth, don't even mention it.

　　How to install the door, and make it strong and reliable, is a difficult point, but Han Cheng also figured out a solution.

　　The focus is still on the one-meter-long door pillars built.

　　 When building this gate post, Han Cheng put a kind of extremely hard wood with roots in the places 30 centimeters, 1.2 meters, and two meters above the ground.

　　 This kind of wood is one meter and twenty meters long, about the thickness of a bowl.

　　 The end with the roots was beaten into the goalpost. After it was built like this, because of the existence of these roots, it was impossible to pull it out of the goalpost.

　　 The one-meter-two tree trunk was buried 90 centimeters in the doorpost, and the remaining 30 centimeters were exposed.

　　 This outside does not mean the outside of the wall, but the inside of the wall. The outside of the doorpost.

　　 From the outside to the inside, there is no way to see the stump.

　　 These three tree stumps are used to fix the door.

　　 When it's time to build the door, just fix it on the three tree stumps and it will be fine.

And there is another advantage of the door installed in this way, that is, all the tricks are hidden inside. Once the door is closed and plugged in from the inside, there are only two doors from the outside. If you want to remove the door, you can only Hands inside, nothing outside.

　　Time is passing quietly, and every day seems to be the same as before, but there are many things that are quietly changed in this quiet, and some even complete the process from birth to death.

　　 The little wolf cub became more clingy, and followed Han Cheng all day long.

　　 During this period, it has grown a lot, and the characteristics of the wolf have gradually become obvious.

　　 But the wolf’s character did not show up much.

　　 Han Cheng dangled a piece of wood in front of Fu Jiang, then raised his hand and threw it out.

　　Fu will be Han Cheng's name for the little wolf cub, just for a good omen.

　　 The lucky general who has played this game many times, without Han Cheng's instructions, turned around and ran, rushed to the wood that had just landed, and grabbed his mouth, and then ran to Han Cheng's side.

　　 put the wood in Han Cheng's outstretched hand, and then stuck out his tongue, looking at Han Cheng expectantly, like a kid who did the right thing and yearned for praise.

　　 Han Cheng didn't take care of the Fu general, but pretended to be angry and pointed at the tail of the Fu general.

　　 Fu Jiang saw this and suddenly remembered something, his expression changed, and he looked scared.

　　 Under Han Cheng's gaze, its tail hanging from the back tilted upwards, and then it began to sway left and right, which seemed awkward and difficult.

　　 Seeing this guy grieving Baba while peeking at him while wagging his tail, Han Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

　　Fu Jiang immediately stopped wagging his tail, and he disappeared just now. He bounced around Han Cheng and looked at Han Cheng with flattery.

　　 Han Cheng then slowly took out a small pocket made of animal skins from his arms, took out a finger-sized piece of dried meat with salt from it and stuffed it into Fu Jiang’s mouth.

The people in the tribe, including Chen, who was bitten by a wolf before, have accepted the existence of Fu Jiang. They are no longer the same as before. When they see Fu Jiang, they stare at them and want to pounce on Fu. It's like a bite on the ear.

　　 Now they are happy to play with this new playmate.

　　 Flames rose in the cave, and the big tank of broth boiled with steaming white gas, and the rich fragrance spread in the cave.

　　Fu Jiang squatted in front of Han Cheng, just like everyone else, staring at the big tank eagerly, waiting for the big brother's order to start a meal.

　　 Eating when you are hungry is always an infinitely anticipated thing.

　　 It’s just that Fu Jiang’s expectations are longer than ordinary people.

　　Because it looks forward to the big pot of soup, it also looks forward to Han Cheng.

　　 Under Fu Jiang's extremely expectant gaze, Han Cheng slowly picked up a vegetable from the bowl with chopsticks and placed it in the special bowl for Fu Jiang in front of his feet.

　　Fu will see this green vegetable, suddenly like a discouraged ball, ‘Ba Chi’ lay on the ground with a look of unlovable love.

　　 But from time to time, he secretly rolled his eyes to see Han Cheng's small movements, but he exposed his thoughts.

Han Cheng has long been accustomed to Fu Jiang’s sassy and cute set. He doesn’t go to see Fu Jiang, he just eats his own food, and deliberately makes his mouth loud, the meat in a bowl of meat. It looks very delicious.

　　Fu Jiang waited for a while, but when he saw that it was useless, he lay down on the ground, reluctantly leaning his head to the edge of his bowl, dejected and ate the wild vegetable with disgust, then looked up at Han Cheng.

　　 Seeing Han Cheng looking at its tail, he quickly tilted the tail up and raised the door, shaking it vigorously a few times.

　　 Han Cheng took out a piece of cooked meat from the bowl and placed it in Fu Jiang’s bowl, and reached out and touched its head.

　　 Fu Jiang, who pretended to be angry, was eating the meat while feeling Han Cheng's touch. His comfortable eyes were half-closed, and his tail swayed from side to side...

　　 (God has allowed me to meet so many book friends, I have to ask for a ticket... I don’t ask for a day, and I feel uncomfortable-like being addicted to drinking vigorously)