Chapter 1185 Imitation of Biology in the Primitive Era (2 in 1)

The morning breeze blew, and dewdrops dripped from the leaves.

From time to time, some birdsong will sound in the distance, which sounds very pleasant.

But basically they were suppressed by the bright and powerful cries of the big rooster in the tribe.

Han Cheng sat under the gourd vines of the tribe, feeling the freshness and tranquility of the morning.

After being in a daze for a while, he shook his head, stopped being in a daze, and started thinking about things in his mind.

Yesterday, the tribe raised a lot of questions about sailing boats.

The problem of the weather vane has been solved by him.

As for the rest of the problems, some are because the sailors themselves are not skilled enough to control the ship.

Others may be that the sails are not reasonable enough and the sailboat needs to be adjusted. Generally speaking, these things are not particularly difficult. With more experiments and more adjustments, you can always figure out what kind of wind direction and what kind of wind. , how high the sails are raised, and what shape the hull maintains can achieve the best sailing effect.

It takes a long time of accumulation and running-in.

But there is one problem that makes people feel headache.

This problem is the steering problem of the ship.

This is a rigid condition, and a new method needs to be devised to solve it.

Otherwise, just relying on the existing method of using oars in the tribe to turn the boat, no matter how well the sailors cooperate and how proficient they are in this technique, it will not work.

The boat poles and paddles commonly used in the tribe have been proven to be unsuitable. It is necessary to find a new method that is different from these two methods but better than these two methods. Only by finding a way can this problem be solved.

Since this question was raised yesterday, everyone in the tribe has been stumped.

Even Han Cheng is the same.

Until now, I haven't thought of a suitable way to solve this matter.

He, a person who has no professional knowledge on shipbuilding, and can't even be considered a half-way monk, was once again stumped by this.

I sat here thinking for a long time,

Han Cheng was still frowning.

At this time, a round of red sun has risen from the east, the red light is bright, but not dazzling.

However, this state can't last for a long time. After a while, the red light has disappeared and transformed into a dazzling existence.

Han Cheng also rubbed his head and sat up on the bed.

Look at Xiao Wandou who is still sleeping soundly, and Xiao Xing'er and Xiao Huangdou who are sleeping on the other bed next to them. Han Cheng covered them with quilts made of linen, and then officially got up.

At this time, the army of harvesting crops in the tribe had already started to go to the ground.

Those who went early and had quick hands were almost able to reap the last round trip.

As the god son of the tribe, Han Cheng naturally had to do as much as he wanted. As long as he wanted to, he didn't have to be so early in the morning and greedy in the dark.

This is the benefit of being a boss.

From yesterday to now, he has been thinking about the turning of the ship, but until now there has been no result.

Under such circumstances, Han Cheng was no longer in the mood to harvest crops.

With so many people in the tribe, there is no problem in harvesting crops without one of them.

After washing his face, he didn't even need to wipe his face with a towel, so he walked out of the tribe with his face covered in drops of water.

He wanted to change to a different environment and a different mood to continue thinking about this matter, lest he get into a dead end.

Just after walking out of the tribe and not too far away, there is already the unique fragrance of lotus.

Deep plant water chestnut and shallow plant rice, neither deep nor shallow plant lotus.

Such a poetic scene, the Qingque Tribe has not yet been realized.

This is mainly because there is no water chestnut in the tribe now.

However, more than half of it was realized.

After all, the tribe now has two things, lotus and rice.

And they've all been planted.

Han Cheng smelled the fragrance, turned his head and saw the lotus pond full of green leaves.

Without any hesitation or pause, he just walked over there.

The Enlu that carried the night brought out a hazy layer of white on the lotus leaves, which made the lotus leaves look more green than the green in the daytime.

On some lotus leaves, I don’t know whether they were shaken by the wind or because they carried too much rain and dew. There is a pool of water in the center of the lotus leaves, like pearls.

Among the layers of lotus leaves, there are blooming lotus flowers and lotus buds of different sizes and degrees.

There are also lotus pods, large and small, that are already full, or are still growing.

On top of these things, without exception, there is morning dew, which looks like a beauty who just came out of the shower and hasn't had time to wipe off the water drops on her body.

Of course, in addition to these, there are other things here.

It's like the fish under the layers of lotus leaves, taking advantage of the silence of the morning, quietly floating to the surface and leaning on the shore.

I don't know if it has been kept in captivity in the pond for a long time, or it is because it has lived here since it was born.

This fish, about as long as chopsticks, is not afraid of people, even if it sees Han Cheng coming, it still stays here quietly.

"Wow~"

This still fish seemed to be asleep, flicked its tail violently, splashed some waves, left some air bubbles, turned around very decisively and quickly, dived into the depths of the pond, and disappeared.

Dashenzi Han, who had just made the judgment of maturation in his heart, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

These days, even a fish is so disrespectful and unwilling to cooperate with the performance.

Complaining like this in his heart, Han Cheng was taken aback suddenly, staring at the water surface to find the fish that had disappeared.

In his mind, the scene of the fish turning around very nimbly and diving far away kept flashing.

There seems to be some inspiration flashing in my mind, some very important things are about to come out, but there are always some things missing.

Fish live in the water, and they seem to be very flexible when turning in the water. It is just a flick of the tail, and it is done very quickly.

A flick of the tail...

Tail……

Han Cheng tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, grasping the inspiration and thinking at a high speed.

If the boat is also equipped with a tail, will the boat be able to turn very flexibly in the water?

Even if it is not as flexible as a fish, it is still enough to use!

When this idea appeared in Han Cheng's mind, Han Cheng couldn't help but get excited.

Because he felt that he had already found the key thing and was able to solve this matter!

After thinking for a while full of excitement, the excitement on Han Cheng's face gradually solidified, and his complexion began to become extraordinarily complicated and exciting.

After going on for a while, Han Cheng suddenly raised his hand and patted himself on the forehead a few times.

Very annoyed.

Han Cheng was really annoyed.

For not long after he had thought, through the tail of the fish, of putting a tail on the boat to help it turn, and from that inspiration he thought of some other things.

The name of this thing is a rudder!

Something specially used to control the direction of the ship.

The boats driven by the machines of later generations basically use the rudder, or something similar developed from the rudder to control the direction of the boat!

However, such a thing, such a very proficient thing that has already been applied by later generations, he himself did not think of it before!

On this matter, Han Cheng's thinking fell into a misunderstanding.

It is a misunderstanding, rather it is his life experience that limits his imagination.

For boats, what Han Cheng was most impressed with and had the most contact with was the kind of small boat with sculls on the river in his hometown in later generations, which was used to ferry people back and forth.

In the summer and autumn seasons of some years, you can also meet some people who pay to rent such a boat, go all the way down from the upstream, pass through the river section of their village, and go to the downstream reservoir area to find when it rains and floods, because Relatives who catch fish and other things, and are washed away by the flood.

Of course, this is not the scariest thing. The most frightening thing is that one of Han Cheng’s cousins ​​and some people in Murakami felt that the net was pulling extra heavy at night when they collected the net at night. He was overjoyed when he caught a big fish, and then pulled out a dead body stuck to the net...

Han Cheng's thoughts diverged a little.

He shook his head, bringing his thoughts back to the boat.

The boats I came into contact with when I was a child were slid by hand. Whether it was going forward, backward, or turning, it was done by two oars.

The rudder is not used at all, so there is no rudder on it.

As for later, Han Cheng also took a yacht twice, a yacht in a scenic spot that uses the lake as a tourist attraction.

But it didn't help, because he was always sitting in the seat, or standing there, and never entered the cockpit...

This is also the main reason why he waited until he saw the tail of the fish and thought about it for a while before he suddenly remembered something like the rudder.

After a while, Han Cheng finally recovered a lot of calm.

He no longer entangled in this matter, but put all his thoughts on the rudder.

After staying here for a while, Han Cheng turned around and walked towards the tribe, heading straight for the carpenter's room.

There was a lot of joy and excitement on his face.

Of course, this is not because he will be able to reap the shock from Lai and others immediately, but because this problem will be solved immediately, and the sailing ship of his tribe will soon become more perfect.

Such a thing, just thinking about it in your heart, makes people feel very excited.

All the way to the carpenter's room in a hurry, Han Cheng stopped when he was about to enter the courtyard of the carpenter's room.

He stood here, pulled his clothes a few times with his hands, and adjusted his expression very seriously.

All the excitement on his face was restrained, and after confirming that his expression and state had become very indifferent, he took a leisurely pace, pretending that nothing had happened, and walked into the The courtyard of the carpenter's room.

"Son of God."

"Son of God."

At this time, the carpenters who needed work had already gathered here, and had been doing work here for a while.

Seeing Han Cheng, the boss of the tribe, coming, everyone greeted them one after another.

Han Cheng nodded to them one by one with a smile, and continued to walk inside.

When he just walked in, Han Chengcheng had already seen the lameness.

Limp was sitting on the innermost chair with a backrest, looking like he was thinking about something.

The lame leg has been injured, not only the lame problem, but also the injured part is prone to pain.

Now that he is lame, he is not young anymore. In addition, he has the spirit of a desperate Saburo. Over the years, he has been working hard, forgetting to eat and sleep, rushing to the forefront of the most tribal carpentry and weaving. Under the guidance of Han Cheng, the son of God, A blunt person created three genres in the tribe.

During this process, Lai did a lot of things that are very commendable, but he didn't give anything.

His body has dropped a lot compared to before.

That's why I often sit on a chair with a backrest.

Seriously thinking about something, he seemed to have heard some movement at this time. He turned his head and looked over, saw Han Cheng coming, and stood up from his seat in a daze.

Even he has become a big boss in the tribe, and Shenzi has said more than once that he should not do this, but Lame is still stubborn.

Han Cheng was already used to lameness, and knew that this guy would listen to what he said, and he would still do his own way in the future, so Han Cheng didn't bother to talk, and just let the lame sit down quickly.

He also sat on another chair.

He knew that if he didn't sit down, he wouldn't sit down either.

"Do you have any ideas about the steering of the sailboat? Is there any breakthrough?"

Han Cheng smiled and asked Lie and the few people who participated in the shipbuilding and surrounded him after seeing him coming.

Hearing Han Cheng ask this question, everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, and then couldn't help shaking their heads.

Even the limp in the chair is the same.

This question is so difficult that they have no idea at all.

After everyone shook their heads, they all turned to look at the Son of God with anticipation.

After seeing everyone's eyes, Han Cheng cleared his throat slightly, and then said: "I have an idea, it should be possible..."

The people staring at him couldn't help showing expressions of surprise and joy, as well as amazement at the same time.

The Son of God is the Son of God. Such a difficult problem has a solution soon!

Moreover, Shenzi is not specialized in carpentry, which is really amazing and admirable!

...

The wind was blowing gently, and the leaves of the trees in the courtyard of the carpenter's room were shaking slightly, making a rustling sound.

Everyone in the carpenter's room gathered together, watching a water basin, half of which contained water, and a fish...

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