Chapter 841: Dad doesn’t care, you can do it yourself (3 in 1)
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 3503 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:42:49
A ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds, stabbing from the sky like an unparalleled sword, dominating the world.
After a short while, more sunlight burrowed out of the clouds, fragmenting the thorns of the dark clouds in the sky, and a round of sun emerged from behind the dark clouds.
It didn't take long for the sky to clear up after the gloomy days.
"#¥%@!"
A person with frostbite on his face noticed the change in the light outside. After seeing such a scene, he couldn't help crying in excitement.
Then the whole tribe was alarmed.
The people wrapped in animal skins and surrounded by the fire ran out of the cave with cheers.
Looking at the long-lost sun in the sky, looking at the sky finally no longer gloomy, looking at the dazzling sunlight under the reflection of the snow, these people who ran out of the cave were all happy. Jumping and jumping, what's more, the sun directly facing the sky, crawling on the ground, tears streaming down his face.
The sun is finally out! They finally saw the sun again!
The cold that has made them suffer enough, they will be expelled, and they will no longer have to suffer such suffering!
These people basically have frostbite on their faces, hands, and feet. Even if they don’t, they have a lot of dry openings, with thick scabs on the sides. If they are not careful, they will bleed. And accompanied by extremely uncomfortable pain.
In the past, they would suffer from the cold in winter, but it was far less severe than this year.
On the one hand, this year seems to be colder than in previous years. On the other hand, the heavy snow has already fallen when they have stored enough.
Under such circumstances, at the beginning, they had to brave the wind, snow and cold, to go to the place where they used to gather food, to get the fruit that was never picked and collected back into the tribe.
Such things have caused them enough suffering.
So much so that a person in the tribe, one ear, and two toes on his feet were all frozen, and wailed in pain in the cave.
It is precisely because of this that, after braving the wind and snow to grab food, it was broken and stopped after a few days.
If it continues, most of them will be frozen to death without waiting for the food stored in the cave to be eaten.
However, because the wind and snow fell very early, the food stored in the tribe was much less than in previous years.
Even if you add the ones they collected in the wind and snow, it won't work.
Except for the ignorant minors in the tribe, the rest of the people are deeply worried about the lack of food.
Under such circumstances, it is of course very happy to see the sun coming out and the weather clearing up.
In addition, there is another reason that these people feel that this year's heavy snow falls too early, and the sun coming out at this time should be able to melt the heavy snow that fell prematurely.
Then the weather will become warmer, returning to their previous large-scale storage of fruits to prepare for the cold season.
After they store some more food, the weather will get cold again.
As they had hoped, under the sunshine of two consecutive days, the heavy snow really showed signs of melting, so these people were even more excited.
Even on the second day, their leader brought some stronger people, wrapped in thick fur, and came to the place where they used to gather and store food. The stick in their hand would have Some of the melted snow was peeled away, looking for the fruit that fell on the ground.
On a sunny snowy day, the temperature is not high, and even lower than when it was overcast before.
On the one hand, the melting of ice and snow and the evaporation of moisture take away the heat. On the other hand, the cloudy clouds in the sky before can act like a quilt, intercepting the heat on the ground.
Although the temperature is lower than before, it is still warmer if it is exposed to direct sunlight.
And such brilliant sunshine makes people feel warm in their hearts just by looking at it.
So those who left the cave and searched for food again feel that it is much warmer now than before.
With the warming of the weather and some of the food they discovered one after another being brought back into the cave, these people who were already desperate now have become full of hope.
They are more convinced that the weather will be as they thought it will be warmer for a while.
It's just that they didn't know that the time that should have belonged to autumn was occupied by the previous cold, and based on the time of previous years, it was already winter.
Therefore, their joy only lasted for a few days, and was shattered by another heavy snowfall from the sky.
Some people who felt that the weather would get warmer and came to a place far away from the tribal cave to find food were directly frozen to death by the sudden fall of snow.
The companions did not abandon them, stepped on the snow, braved the cold and trudged hard, and still dragged the frozen companions back.
However, no funeral was held, but they were roasted over fire...
The heavy snow fell again, even larger than in previous years, and the temperature became even lower.
In some tribes, when they wake up in the morning, there are often one or two people with weird smiles on their faces, and they can't get up again...
Cold, hunger, and death, like the clouds outside, enveloped them firmly...
Compared with them, the Qingque tribe was farther south, after experiencing a period of cold, a heavy snow covered it.
The distant mountains, the nearby trees, and the surrounding fields are all covered by heavy snow, looking like a vast expanse of whiteness.
Under this silver dress, the whole tribe seemed quiet, and most people became more lazy.
After the arrival of the son of God, their winter will not be the same as before. They don’t need anything. They just need the cat to be in the cave, eat and sleep, and be hungry. Now even in winter, there are many things to go. do.
However, compared with the rest of the time, winter is still very leisurely. This is a feeling that can be deeply felt from the body and the heart.
Of course, the silence in the tribe at this time is also related to the fact that the children who like snowball fights did not arrive on the battlefield.
If after those children arrive on the battlefield, snowballs fly around and cheer and frolic, the silence after the snow will immediately disappear without a trace. .
On the east side of the Qingque tribe, more than 30 meters away from the bamboo forest, a small piece of land was cleared.
There are some relatively dry millet scattered on the ground, and a large bamboo sieve is diagonally supported on the millet.
A rope is tied to the lower end of the tree stick that is diagonally raised by the grass screen.
The rope leads all the way to the bamboo forest.
Near the edge of the bamboo forest, there is a low-lying land that resembles a trench.
The rope that went all the way to the bamboo forest stopped here.
Han Cheng is now squatting in this low-lying land with the rope in his hand.
On his left, there is a lucky general who is squatting and standing, and on the right is a small pea standing there with a head exposed. On the other side of the small pea is a round giant panda.
Two people, one dog and one panda were either standing or shielded in a row at this time, only one head was exposed, and no one made a sound. They all stared at the raised sieve.
Such a scene seems to make people feel very happy, but at the same time it also has a tinge of trivial taste, which is lingering on the face.
Under their gaze, there were birds that couldn't find food elsewhere, and they were constantly jumping around the grass sieve, and looked around.
In the face of such obtrusive food, most of these birds seem to be more careful, not eating directly, but standing there and looking around.
People die for money, and birds die for food. This is a good saying. In such a season, facing such food, these birds cannot resist the temptation of food anyway.
After a short period of scrutiny, no danger was found, and the birds came to the grass sieve very happily to eat these foods.
"father."
Xiao Wandou shouted at Han Cheng in a low voice, reminding him to pull the rope.
"Wait, the two big turtledoves have not entered yet."
Han Cheng also lowered his voice and said to Xiao Wandou.
Not only did the turtledoves not enter, but also that these birds are basically the edge of the grass screen, not too much go inside. At this time, pull the rope, and many birds will fly away and get caught. not much.
After waiting for a while, these birds finally relaxed their vigilance and came to the middle of the grass sieve with the most grain to peck at the food on the ground.
The two great turtle doves also joined the ranks.
"it's OK now."
Han Cheng whispered to Xiao Wandou.
Then he pulled the rope in his hand forcibly, and the stick supporting the grass sieve fell over. The grass sieve lost its support and snapped down.
The reason why the grass sieve is buckled so quickly is because the grass sieve is not raised high and the distance between it and the ground is small.
On the other hand, Han Cheng tied two bricks to the upper part of the grass screen.
With this weight blessing, after losing the support of the tree stick, it will buckle down quickly.
The tree sticks were pulled down and the grass sieve was buckled, and these birds immersed in the food were immediately alarmed.
Near the edge of the bamboo sieve, the fast-reacting birds fluttered their wings and flew away in a panic. Those birds that ate too much of selflessness were directly buckled on the ground by the bamboo sieve, and suddenly there was a panic and anxiety cry Many birds are trying their best to flap their wings, trying to fly out of the bamboo sieve.
But this is not a thing. With such a big grass screen with two bricks pressed on it, how could they be able to fly, it can only be fluttering indiscriminately inside.
"Wow~!"
"Woohoo~"
Under the buckle of the grass screen, when many birds panicked, the little pea screamed and rushed out from here, along with the excited dog lucky generals, and the round balls.
Han Cheng followed behind with a big bag in his hand.
When I got to the edge of the grass sieve, I didn’t rush to lift the grass sieve, but first used the bricks placed not far away, and placed a circle around the grass sieve about 30 cm high and low, and set aside a place. I made a mouth about 20 centimeters wide and narrow, and opened the bag in my hand here to completely wrap the entire gap.
After doing this, Han Cheng lifted the bamboo sieve from the side where the opening was left.
In the first time he lifted the bamboo sieve, some frightened birds got into the bag along the opening.
As for the birds that didn't get into the bag in the first time, it didn't take too long to get into the bag obediently.
This is not because of the attractiveness of the bag, but because Xiao Wandou, Fu Jiang, and Tuantuan were slapped and shouted at the bamboo sieve.
The birds caught by the bamboo sieve can see the outside scene through the holes in the bottom of the bamboo sieve.
Being bombarded by these three fearful guys, it would be strange if they didn't get into the bag.
When there were no birds under the bamboo sieve, Han Cheng held the bag by the mouth, and all the caught birds could not escape.
This time it’s not a small harvest, plus the two big turtledoves, there are as many as a dozen large and small. Following this trend and catching a few more times, you will be able to make up a dinner that can be eaten by many people. Up.
Of course, if it is used to make soup and drink, just the catch now is enough for everyone in the tribe to have a delicious meal of Baique Geng...
For the birds he caught, Han Cheng liked the two big turtledoves the most.
Except for the color of the feathers, this thing looks very similar to pigeons and tastes the same. It is not the smallest among birds and has meat on its body.
Whether it's roasted or cooked, the taste is very good.
However, Han Cheng’s favorite way of eating is to cook it first, remove the meat, tear it into strips, and mix these shredded meat with the boiled turtledove soup.
But this way of eating can only be thought of now.
Birds and these things, in later generations, were eaten by people in various ways, and when the places where they thrive such as mountains and forests were destroyed and declining, their numbers were drastically reduced, and most of them became protected animals.
But in this primitive age, humans are more like the existence of precious species that need to be protected than the huge number and complete variety of birds.
The Qingque tribe is called Qingque, and the gods and totems it worships are all Qingque, but the people in the tribe are not friendly to these various birds.
This is mainly the birds, who always like to come and eat the crops when the crops are about to mature and after harvest.
Under such circumstances, it would be strange if the people of the Qingque tribe have a good impression of these birds.
However, even so, it does not prevent them from continuing to worship the blue bird totem.
Because what they worship is the bluebirds that have been processed by the son of God and appear vivid in the form of pictures, sculptures, and embroidery, not those birds that come to them to play the autumn wind when the crops are mature.
After putting the bird-filled bag on Fu Jiang’s back and tying it a little with a rope to prevent it from falling, Han Cheng pointed to Fu Jiang in the direction of the tribe, and Fu Jiang took four steps. The legs rushed to the tribe, leaving bunches of plum blossoms in the snow.
After Fu Jiang left, Han Cheng and Xiao Wandou re-arranged the traps.
Remove the bricks, set up the bamboo sieve, and sprinkle the shriveled millet again.
After fixing these, the two pandas and the panda again hid in the bamboo forest, Fu Jiang also ran back from the tribe.
The bag that was carried back is empty, and the bag has also shifted its position, from its back to the mouth, the one that was folded.
Han Cheng took the bag from Fu Jiang's mouth, and then reached out and touched Fu Jiang's head.
Fu Jiang, whose head was touched, waved his tail in joy.
"Son, you come to pull this time."
Han Cheng handed the rope to Little Pea.
Little Pea took the rope, excited and nervous.
After the experience just now, no birds appeared around the sieve for a while.
After this situation lasted for a while, some birds began to be unable to resist the charm of food, and they flew over from elsewhere, fell on the edge of the bamboo sieve, and continued to explore.
There is a bird here, and soon others will fly over.
"Dad, pull it?"
Little Pea looked at the birds, her face was tight, and he looked nervous and nervous.
"You can figure it out by yourself. If you think you can pull it, you can pull it, and you can't pull it and wait."
Han Cheng didn't give the answer directly, instead he threw the question to Xiao Wandou and let him figure it out.
After getting such an answer, Xiao Wandou was a little uncertain, looked at the birds, wanted to pull the rope, but couldn't make up his mind.
He turned his head and looked at Han Cheng as if asking for help, wanting to get help from his father.
Facing Xiao Wandou's look for help, Han Cheng still didn't give any answer. He just reached out and touched Xiao Wandou's head, and smiled and said in a low voice, "Watch it by yourself, Dad doesn't care."
After getting no answer from her father, Xiao Wandou had to turn her head again, staring at the bamboo sieve twenty or thirty meters away, and the birds around the bamboo sieve.
After watching for a while, he yanked the rope in his hand.
The rope pulled, the wooden stick fell, and the bamboo sieve pressed against the brick was buckled down.
Almost at the same time, the bird flapped its wings and flew away in panic.
After pulling the rope, the strange combination of two people, one dog and one panda, flew towards the bamboo sieve.
After the past, the little pea, whose little heart was plopping, fell on top of the bamboo sieve first, and looked inside through the fine and dense bamboo sieve.
After looking at it, Xiao Wandou almost didn't cry.
Because only one small bird was caught by the bamboo sieve, the rest of the birds flew away. Compared with the time when his father was just now, the difference was not so big.
"Dad~"
As before, after getting the little bird from under the bamboo sieve into the bag, Xiao Wandou looked at Han Cheng aggrieved again, and shouted in anxious tone.
"It's okay. This is the first time you have done something like this. When Dad caught birds like this, he didn't catch one for a long time. You are better than Dad did."
Han Cheng smiled and said to his son.
Then the father and son worked together to tidy up this place, and came to the bamboo forest to hide it again.
"father."
Xiao Wandou sent the rope in his hand to Han Cheng. The shock hit the child a little bit earlier, making him afraid to do such a thing again.
Han Cheng didn't answer, he smiled and shook his head and said: "You continue to pull, what you did just now is already very good, just pull it up."
Little Pea could only continue to hold the rope, but his mood was even more nervous than before.
"Think about it, why only one bird was caught just now and the other birds flew."
Han Cheng looked at his son and asked with a smile.
Little Wandou reached out and touched her head, her eyes flashing.
After a while, he said, "I, I pulled it too early."
"Then what should I do this time?"
Han Cheng said while looking at Xiao Wandou with a smile.
"Late, pull it later." Little Pea counted uncertainly.
"Well, do what you want."
Han Cheng nodded and affirmed Xiao Wandou's words.
Children of this age already have some knowledge of many things and can understand some things, so Han Cheng took this opportunity to educate the little guy.
More or less, always let the little guy know something.
As the calm returned here, birds gradually flew over from elsewhere.
After a trial, I started to go under the bamboo sieve to eat the grain below.
Looking from afar, about eight or nine birds have come under the bamboo sieve, and they are still relatively close to the middle.
At the same time, there are more than a dozen birds hovering in the periphery.
According to Han Cheng's view, at this time, it is possible to pull the rope to buckle the bamboo screen, but the small pea has not been pulled.
Han Cheng knew that this was caused by the premature lessons he had learned from Zeng pull, so he did not urge him.
Compared with arresting some birds and going back to satisfy their appetites, Han Cheng paid more attention to Xiao Wandou's education.
Some birds hadn't been taken care of by him.
Little Pea's face was tight, and some sweat appeared in her gloved hand holding a rope, and her eyes were staring at the bamboo sieve tightly.
He was waiting for the birds on the periphery to come to the bottom of the bamboo sieve ~ EbookFREE.me~ These birds just don't get in very much.
Either you walked in and quickly walked out of the inside with two pecks, or one bird walked in and the rest of the birds walked out.
More birds walked in that he had always wanted to see, but it never happened.
So he just waited and didn't pull.
It was just that the effect was not good. After a while, not only did the situation he wanted to wait for did not happen, but the birds all flew away one after another.
This is because the grains sprinkled under the bamboo sieve are basically eaten by these birds.
"puff!"
The more I waited, the fewer the birds, and when there were only three left, Little Pea finally couldn't wait any longer and pulled the rope in his hand...
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