Chapter 863: Purple soil
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I am a Primitive Man
- Mo Shoubai
- 3563 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:43:01
The appearance of Han Cheng and his group at this time can only be described as terrible.
Except for the few primitive women who followed in the tribe, the rest of the team were all unshaven. The same was true for Han Cheng, who was already the father of two children.
And everyone lost a circle, and the clothes they wore when they left were already a bit bigger.
Keep your mouth shut, opening your legs is really the best way to lose weight.
I can't control my mouth anymore, and it's good to be able to open my legs.
Just like Han Cheng and the others, on the road, Han Cheng tried his best to increase nutrition for the people in the tribe without losing the opportunity, but after such a hard walk, all of them were still thin.
If the clothes that everyone wears are not made of leather, and their bodies are covered with strong rattan armor, I am afraid that after this action, everyone's clothes will become striped.
"Go! Let's go down!"
After standing here and resting for a while, Han Cheng greeted everyone aloud, then put on his backpack, fastened both the upper and lower straps firmly, and began to walk down.
After hearing Han Cheng's greeting, the others all got up, put on backpacks and weapons, and walked down with Han Cheng.
Two people carrying rattan shields rushed to Han Cheng's front and shielded Han Cheng with rattan shields.
Protecting the safety of the Son of God at all times is a principle that they all follow.
Don't say that when we set off, the witch, senior brother and others gave an explanation, even if there is no explanation, they will do it spontaneously.
With them, don't want anything to hurt their son!
After many days of shuttle, I finally saw a place with a wide view. Everyone couldn't help being filled with excitement. It was not as ecstatic as walking in the desert for many days and finally seeing an oasis, but there was a lot of joy. .
Regardless of whether this is the southern part of the son of God, this broad vision alone is enough for everyone to be happy.
Everyone followed the mountain bag all the way, and after walking for a while, they completely walked away.
After stepping on the seemingly flat ground, everyone, including Han Cheng, couldn't help feeling agitated.
"Go! Go over there, we'll take a good rest there."
Han Cheng pointed diagonally forward and said to everyone.
While standing on the mountain bag, he had already taken advantage of the situation to take a close look at the terrain here and knew that there was a small river there.
In this era, where there is water, there are fish. Of course, the water here refers to the water that exists on the surface in nature, except for artificial water needs such as tears, sweat, and saliva.
Go to the water source early, throw the fish cage you carry with you into the water, and part of the food will be guaranteed.
And they can also use crock pots to boil some hot water, some of which are cooled for drinking, and the other part is used to wash and soak their feet.
This way, under Han Cheng’s insistence, using hot water to soak your feet has become an indispensable procedure. This practice can very well alleviate the fatigue on the feet and allow the people in the team to have longer Endurance.
Han Cheng has already decided that no matter whether this is the south or not, he will take people here for a good rest.
The previous surpassing of mountains and ridges was too exhausting, and no matter how good it was to rest, Han Cheng felt that someone would be overwhelmed or even left behind.
Of course, the most important thing is that he can't stand it anymore. Compared with the real primitive people like the second senior brother, he, a half-ridden primitive man who is a monk, is still not brutal enough in physical.
Everyone began to move in the direction pointed by Han Cheng. When they were walking, they were still the same as before. At least two people would hold the big shield and stand by Han Cheng at all times.
In front, there will be four people holding long Ge, whipping the grass with their hands, and startling the snake.
In the process of marching, there will be people holding the hammer and hammering the gong a few times.
Using these sounds to tell the beasts that might exist around, the child of the Qingque tribe has begun to patrol, and the beasts should pay attention to avoiding them.
And Junior Brother Sha, as well as several other good bows and arrows in the team, are always ready with bows in their hands.
If you encounter large beasts such as tigers that are alarmed, as long as the other party does not take the initiative to provoke, they will be allowed to leave. As for the small beasts that are alarmed, they will basically send an arrow or several arrows.
In this way, you can often get a lot of prey while walking and shooting with the bow. When you are lucky, you can't finish the game in a day.
Walking this way, under the beating all the way, when I came from under the small mountain bag to the river about two miles away, I was also hunted down by Junior Brother Sha and the others.
The small river wasn't too wide, it was about three meters long. After coming here and choosing a resting place, everyone who had a lot of experience in camping began to take action.
First step down a piece of weeds with your feet, and cut off some of the weeds that are not easy to step down with your feet.
Then nail a circle of wooden stakes around the stakes and wrap ropes on the stakes to create a simple protective measure.
During this process, someone will lower the fish cage they carry with them into the water, and some will dig a hole with copper shovel in the selected camp, and clear out a small fire belt for cooking. .
As for the son Han Cheng, accompanied by several people, Chao Chao looked around and tried to find some plants that he knew only grew in the south.
After some searching, he returned with disappointment. The few plants he knew only found in the south did not appear.
All this made Han Cheng wonder whether he knew which plants hadn't appeared in this world yet.
If this is not the case, how come this way and never see it?
Or is it that the place where your tribe was originally located is too far north?
Returning to the temporary camp with habitual disappointment, there has been a fire, and even the water has boiled two clay pots.
Some food cooked in another earthenware pot has begun to emit some fragrance, and several chicken wings that were roasted on the thin sticks have been roasted.
"The Son of God."
After seeing Han Cheng's return, the second senior squatting on the barbecue smiled and handed the grilled chicken wings to Han Cheng.
Chicken wings have no meat at all except for the skin and bones. The whole tribe also likes to eat them. The rest of the people are more keen to have a lot of chicken legs and breasts.
Han Cheng smiled and nodded to the second brother, took the roasted chicken wings from the second brother, and took a bit of it and ate it slowly.
I have to say that the most suitable thing for food is to eat.
Just like the second brother now.
After a long time specializing in barbecue, and under the influence of Han Cheng, he began to strive for perfection, and the things baked by the second senior brother became better and better.
For example, the grilled chicken wings that Han Cheng holds in his hand, if sprinkled with some cumin and chili powder, it is perfect.
At the entrance of the chicken wings carefully grilled by brother 1.2, Han Cheng's mood was rather depressed because he didn't find those plants, and it became much better all at once.
Sure enough, food is a very magical thing, and it has a strong healing power for many bad emotions.
For the time being, Han Cheng stopped thinking about the South, plants and the like, but began to concentrate on the food he was holding.
While eating, watching the second brother barbecue there is also a very good enjoyment, which can make people forget the troubles.
In such a state of mind, half of the grilled chicken wings fell silently.
Holding a chicken wing and chewing happily, with shiny lips and corners of his mouth, Han Cheng suddenly stopped his movements, and his eyes fell on a rock, where he grilled meat in a professional manner. At the feet of the second brother.
At the feet of the second brother, there is some relatively moist soil. This is some soil that was dug out when a simple ignition pit was excavated not long ago.
It's even more real that the second brother has stepped on it.
Han Cheng had already seen the excavated soil, but he hadn't paid attention to it, and automatically passed it over.
But now, he couldn't remove his eyes.
After squatting there with chicken wings in his mouth and looking at him in a dazed manner, Han Cheng got up and jumped to the second brother in three or two steps, squatting down and looking at the turned up soil at close range.
As I watched, I speeded up the gnawing speed of chicken wings.
In a short while, he gnawed away the rest of the meat in a hurry, and threw it to a dog who could not wait. Han Cheng couldn’t wait to grab some soil on the ground and put it in his hands carefully. After looking carefully for a while, an expression of excitement appeared on his face.
"A few people, come with me!"
Han Cheng threw away the soil in his hands, took a handful of copper shovel not far away, and said to some people around who had discovered his unusual behavior.
Everyone has been following Han Cheng for a long time, and they also know a lot about the son of God. Looking at their expressions, they will know that they have found something good in all likelihood.
Many people just put down the work in their hands, stood up with their weapons, and prepared to go with Han Cheng.
"It's okay, you don't need so many people to do it, you guys follow me, and the rest will continue to do things."
Han Cheng pointed out a few people to let them take weapons and act with him, and let the others continue to do things.
The few people who were spotted immediately felt that they had accepted the sacred mission. They held the weapon to guard Han Cheng strictly, and they were prepared to follow the son of God to witness the miracle...
However, they had stopped shortly after they walked out of the temporary camp. The brass shovel held in their hands swept away some weeds on the ground, and then they stepped on the side of the brass shovel with their feet, and stepped the brass shovel towards About half of the soil entered, he pried it up with force.
The shoveled piece of soil was pulled over by Han Cheng, and the moist soil was exposed to the air.
As Han Cheng expected, the soil is still purple!
"Go, go further."
Han Cheng, whose life value instantly became full, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to the people who followed him.
Then after walking forward about one or two hundred meters, stopped and started excavating again, the soil was still purple...
"Hahaha..."
About two miles away from the temporary camp, Han Cheng, who looked at the purple soil turned over by him, and his face became more and more joyful, finally couldn't help laughing.
These people who followed Han Cheng looked at the mud that Han Cheng had buckled on the ground, and they all seemed puzzled.
This time, although they followed the Son of God throughout the whole process and did not miss any step, they still did not find out what good things the Son of God had discovered.
If it was some plants or something, they would be able to understand it, but now the son digs out only some dirt.
They watched the mud carefully, over and over again, except that the color was purple, they didn't see any difference.
Could it be that this kind of purple clay has a very special function. It can be used to make pottery just like the clay in the tribe?
Some people with more active thinking have already started to associate it with making pottery and burning bricks.
There were some people who didn't think of anything, and didn't think about anything at all, but started to grin and giggle with their son.
Regardless of its role, anyway, it can make the child so happy, it must be a good thing useful to his tribe. Of course, if you have good things, you will be happy and happy. It is not wrong to laugh with the child yourself.
Of course Han Cheng was happy. He was happy not because of what the purple soil could do, but because he remembered the great significance of the purple soil.
The red soil in the Lingnan region, the loess widely distributed in the Central Plains and Guanzhong region, the fertile black soil in the northeast region, and the purple soil mostly concentrated in the Sichuan Basin are all the knowledge learned in the geography class that year.
Now, where he and others are, there is a lot of purple soil. How can this not make Han Cheng excited?
Although purple soil is distributed in other places except for the concentrated distribution in the Sichuan Basin, one thing Han Cheng is certain is that most of the purple soil is distributed in the south and rarely exists in the north.
I and others set off from the tribe and went south for many days, and now they encountered purple soil, which shows that the place where I and others are now, even if it is not the Sichuan Basin, is also in the south.
However, Han Cheng felt that the place where he and others are now is most likely to be in the Sichuan Basin, because their tribe has some pandas that are especially cute.
These giant pandas belong to the bear tribe, and they were abducted from the bamboo forest not far from where they live.
According to Han Cheng's understanding, in ancient times, the giant panda, a national favorite of later generations, was distributed in places near the Sichuan Basin, in addition to the land of abundance, such as the Qinling Mountains.
Since there are giant pandas in the place where my tribe was before, it means that the location where my tribe was before is not too far away from the Sichuan Basin.
Now I and the others have gone all the way south, traversing many mountains and ridges, and came to such a place with an extremely wide field of vision, and also found purple soil. The place where I and others are now is almost always The Sichuan Basin is called the Land of Abundance.
If the place where I and the others are now is the Sichuan Basin, then the location of my tribe should be Qin Shi's hometown, Guanzhong area.
After probably knowing where he and his tribe were, Han Cheng suddenly felt a little bit of clear-sightedness after the heavy fog was lifted.
All kinds of topography and landforms have always been slowly evolving. Judging from the time I am in now, many things in my entire time must be different from those of later generations.
For example, the Himalayas must not be as high as later generations.
But there are also many things that have been finalized, even if they change, they will not be too big.
So Han Cheng felt that his positioning should be correct.
Of course, even if the positioning is wrong, it doesn't matter. If you say that this is the Sichuan Basin, and that the location of your tribe is Guanzhong, that must be the case.
Just like the centimeters and jins that he estimated that Mo made out, they must not be up to the standards of later generations, but what does that matter?
It can also provide a standard for its own tribe, as long as this standard does not cause confusion, then it is correct in its own tribe.
At this time of wildness, there are many times, facing many things, you can really do whatever you want.
Especially when setting standards for various weights and measures and naming many things.
"This is the south we are looking for! We have found a place to withstand the cold!"
After being silly for a while, Han Cheng looked at everyone, said with a smile, and announced to everyone that this was very happy news for them.
After hearing Han Cheng's words like this, everyone who followed him couldn't help but cheered loudly.
In order to find a safer place for the tribe to avoid the more and more severe cold damage, they followed their son, stayed away from the tribe, and walked and shuttled in unfamiliar places for a long time, and they suffered hardship on the way.
Now, the son of God told them that he and others finally came to the south and found the place that he and others wanted to find. How could this not make them happy?
Strictly speaking, the Sichuan Basin does belong to the south, whether it is southeast or southwest, with the south being the south.
The dividing line between the north and the south of the Qinling-Huaihe River, which Han Cheng later knew well, was just north of the Sichuan Basin.
Even if the current climate is different from that of later generations, this dividing line still has a strong sense of reference.
In addition to these, there are a lot of lofty mountains to the north where they and others are now, and these are all the existence that can effectively block the cold air from going south.
So even if he hasn't spent the winter here, Han Cheng is basically certain that he can deal with the cold weather here.
Han Cheng and the others, after cheering here for a while, began to rush to the temporary camp.
Instead of going back, he went around a semicircle. On the way back, Han Cheng also excavated some places. What he saw was still purple soil, which made him more convinced of his previous guesses. .
After returning to the camp, Han Cheng told the people in the temporary camp about this matter. After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but smile, and was very happy that they finally found such a good place for the tribe.
"God, why do you see purple soil, you know this is the south?"
Not all people will follow silly music without asking for a thorough understanding. For example, the stone who followed at this moment raised such a question.
When he asked such a question, some talented people realized this problem and looked to Han Cheng.
At this moment, Han Cheng had already washed his hands again, took the chicken wings reheated by the second brother, and then gnawed slowly there, which was more flavorful than before.
"This is because this kind of purple soil basically only exists in the south, and we have gone south for so long..."
While slowly chewing the chicken wings in his hands, Han Cheng conducted popular science on Stone and others.
Today, Han Cheng insists on the principle of explaining clearly as much as possible to the questions raised by the people in the tribe, which will help the tribe develop better.
As for why he knows so much, people in the tribe won't have any doubts about this, because he is still wearing the invincible aura of a son.
As a son of God, one needs to be knowledgeable, which is a matter of course.
After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, many people nodded clearly and understood what was going on, and felt that they had gained knowledge.
Because I finally reached the south that I was looking for, the people in the tribe were very happy, and the heart of carrying it was instantly put in the stomach, so the next period of time was very leisurely.
Everyone used the food they could get, had a good meal here, and burned enough hot water to soak their feet.
Some people also go to some places relatively downstream to bathe in the river water.
There are also many people who grind the copper knives they carry with them on the delicate grindstone ~EbookFREE.me~ shave their beards on the surface of the water.
There are also people who are helping each other to clean up excessively long hair on their heads.
The women used combs made of horns to comb the loose hair after washing.
Because of the arrival of Han Cheng's line of business, the place that had originally appeared to be deserted, suddenly became alive.
After handling these things, it will be dark for a while, but many people have already slept in the built tents.
This continuous journey of surpassing the mountains and ridges has made them all tired enough. At this time, the things they have always wanted to do have results. Of course, it is time to take a good rest.
Han Cheng lay in the tent, after thinking about what might happen next, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The noisy camp soon became quiet.
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