I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 1186 Pretty? Am I Pretty? (2 in 1)

Because fish was the first food in the tribe to make a fortune, and now the tribe has its own fish ponds, rivers, and a super large fish pond called Wild Duck Lake. Not unfamiliar at all.

Especially the veteran aborigines of the Qingque tribe like Lai, they don't know how much they eat just by eating fish.

They have seen and eaten a lot of fish, and they are very clear about what fish look like.

But at this time, they were all gathered together, looking at the fish that had been caught and put into the basin seriously.

Staring at each one, they looked like a group of soil turtles who had never seen the world.

The fish in the basin was terrified.

It has seen many humans before, and has never put these humans in its eyes.

Because it was in the pond at that time, and it thought it had a vast world. It only needed to swim in the water or dive into the water, and it didn't have to worry about what these guys who couldn't go into the water would do to it.

Even if you spit bubbles at them by yourself.

But now it doesn't work, and now I was caught up, and the big pond has become such a small pond, there are no stones in the water, and there is no silt at the bottom.

I tried my best to dive, but my jaw was knocked crooked by this hard thing, and there was no result at all...

This is not even more frightening, what is even more frightening is that these horrific perverts, from time to time, still stretch out their sinful fingers to themselves, and from time to time poke their own foreheads or other places to prevent themselves quiet.

After being poked by the damned man with his fingers and running back and forth in the water for a while, the fish, which felt pain all over its body, spat out a string of bubbles in horror at the evil man.

It can't speak, if it can spit out human words, it will definitely not be able to bear the bloody and tearful accusations against these people at this time——

Is it pretty?

Is it pretty?

Am I pretty?

You keep stabbing me...

Soon, it won't be the only fish that's terrified.

Several other fish of different species were fished out and placed in several pots. Like the fish that was fished out at the beginning, they were surrounded by evil humans and touched by evil fingers.

"...Generally, fish that are taller and thinner, with a narrow body and a big tail, are more dexterous when turning..."

"The fish's tail is still growing in the middle of the fish's body..."

"Fish tails are thin, broad, and much smaller than their heads..."

After some careful observation, and I don’t know how many evil hands have been stretched out to these poor fish, under the organization of Han Cheng, these people who participated in the shipbuilding began to talk about their observations from just now. Among them, something comes out.

After talking like this for a while, after everyone couldn't say anything, the chief engineer of the shipbuilding started to summarize these things.

After summarizing the things they got from the fish, Lie and the others basically had a good idea of ​​the thing that Shen Zi called the rudder that they had never seen before.

Not to mention that it is particularly clear, but there are ideas on how to do it and how to install it.

In order to be as accurate as possible, all the people in the tribe, after finishing these things, watched the fish separately, poked them with their fingers, and then got together for a while. After discussing and discussing, it was finally determined that there was nothing that could be obtained from these fish for the time being, so these poor fish were let go, and they began to make the rudder that could turn the sailboat.

Of course, these fish reliefs are accompanied by the aroma of the food.

The reason why they were not put back into the pond was because they had been caught out of the pond for such a long time, and in the process, not less than a lot of scales had fallen off.

Some of the tormented ones have developed new skills and started to swim sideways or backstroke with their white bellies turned over.

Under such circumstances, even if they were returned to the pond, they would probably not survive.

In order to avoid waste, we can only give them another form of freedom and liberation.

As for the made rudder not working well, people in the tribe don’t have to worry about finding fish for observation and not being able to find the fish that were first observed.

Because in their eyes, people all look the same, and in the eyes of humans, fish of the same species also look the same.

The only difference lies in the size, fat and thin...

When the time comes, just catch some directly from the pond or river...

The carpenter's room became lively again.

The people who participated in the shipbuilding gathered together and were busy here according to their latest achievements.

Everyone's interest was very high.

Because the method this time was inspired by the Son of God, and everyone came up with it by observing the fish that can move flexibly in the water.

In this process, everyone is involved.

Moreover, everyone is also eager to know whether this method of applying the enlightenment obtained by observing animals to the tool making of their own tribe is good.

If it is really proven to be useful, there is no doubt that a brand new and extremely wide door will be opened to them!

Inspired by this matter, their thinking will become broader and their vision will be more long-term.

It will move from a narrow, fixed place to more places.

Once such a thing happens, there will naturally be a lot of benefits for the Qingque Tribe!

This will promote the development of Qingque tribe and make Qingque tribe better.

A pioneer surnamed Ma once said that the hand mill brought about the society of feudal lords, and the steam mill brought about the society of industrial capitalists.

This sentence can reveal to a great extent how tools, or the science behind these tools, have played a role in the progress of human society.

And as far as Han Cheng knows, even in the later generations he lives in, where technology is already very advanced, by observing creatures, and finally getting inspiration from them, and finally getting all kinds of weird high-end things, things have always been happening. It is happening and will continue to happen.

Looking at the carpenters in the carpenter's room who were engrossed and busy with their faces, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

Before this matter started, he only wanted to use this method to solve the problems encountered in manufacturing sailboats for the tribe.

But now it seems that in addition to solving this problem, the people of their own tribe will get bigger, more, and better things...

The sun disappears on the horizon.

The land without the sun shining on it is still stuffy, but it is still much better, at least there is no burning feeling of the sun shining directly on the body.

The sun disappeared and dusk fell. Not only did the tribe not become silent, but it became more lively...

The Qingque tribe at night is probably the most comfortable time during the busy farming season.

The weather is much cooler, and everyone is relatively relaxed.

The sky is full of stars inlaid in the deep night sky, and a wide luminous belt stretches across the sky, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

In the distance outside the courtyard, there will be some sounds of beating gongs, and there will be dots of fire flickering.

This is the night watchman in the tribe, inspecting the threshing grounds in the distance and the unharvested millet fields, worried that something would come and spoil the precious food in the tribe.

Little fires are shining, and sometimes it is not clear whether it is the stars in the sky or the fires on the ground.

In the courtyard of the tribe, many people fell asleep, enjoying the coolness of the night.

Some adults still hold fans made of large grass blades or large leaves of bamboo shoots after shelling, lying there shaking slowly, fanning the wind for themselves and the sleeping children beside them, and along the way Get rid of annoying mosquitoes.

After washing, the people lying here feel extremely comfortable.

Under the night, the Qingque master tribe was quiet, just like this quiet night.

However, there is also a place where the lights are still on.

This is the carpenter's room of the Qingque Tribe.

Under the light of the fire, many people in the carpenter's room are busy.

Lame and everyone else involved in building the ship were there.

As everyone was busy, something had already appeared in front of everyone at this time.

This thing has a strange style and is divided into two parts.

On top is a long wooden handle.

At the lower end of the wooden handle is a thing made of wooden boards.

The shape of this thing is a big fish tail.

This is the rudder they made.

The sailboat that was carried to the river for half a day to experiment yesterday was also carried to the courtyard of the carpenter's room again at this time.

At this time, a wooden post has been installed directly behind the stern.

There was also a hole made on the top of the wooden pillar, from the front to the back.

Standing here with a limp, bending over, he carefully looked at this fishtail-shaped thing.

After seeing that there was nothing wrong with it, he picked it up and installed it on the stern.

The handle of the rudder was stuck in the groove of the wooden post installed at the stern, moved up and down for a while, adjusted the position, and made a mark with a charcoal pencil, then removed it, and then someone began to drill with a hand drill hole.

After the hole is drilled, clamp the rudder into the wooden post again, align the hole on the wooden post with the hole on the rudder, and put an iron rod through it.

The gap opened on the top of the wooden post is very large, much wider than the wooden handle, and there is still a lot of space to get it stuck inside.

This is left out on purpose.

In this case, the rudder is stuck inside and there is a lot of room for movement.

After putting it on, Limp thought about it, then climbed onto the sailboat with the help of a stool, stood on it, held the handle of the rudder with his hand and shook it back and forth for a while to feel it.

With his shaking, the part of the rudder like a fish's tail also swayed from side to side.

After feeling it for a while, Limp shook his head.

He felt that the side to side swing of the tail under the rudder was still too small.

When they observed the fish today, they found that when the fish turned, especially when they turned around, their tails were bent a lot.

The swing can exceed the head of the front of the fish.

But now, the rudder obviously cannot swing far beyond the widest point of the hull.

Lame stood here watching for a while, then pulled out the iron rod, removed the rudder, and found a tool to thicken the hole on the rudder again.

And let people widen the gap of the wooden post again without affecting the sturdiness of the wooden post at the stern.

After a while of beating and beating, it was rested and assembled again.

Limp boarded the sailboat again, stood on it, held the tiller handle of the rudder and swung it left and right, and carefully observed the swinging range of the rudder tail.

Compared with the time before the rest, the swing range is much larger.

But after watching it for a while, I was still not very satisfied.

But at this time, no matter whether it is the opening on the tiller handle or the opening of the wooden pillar on the stern used to fix the rudder, it is no longer possible to continue to enlarge and thicken, otherwise it will affect the their solidity.

Limp stared at the joint between the rudder and the wooden post, lost in thought...

It was already late at night, and Han Cheng, who was lying under the gourd shed, turned his head to look at the lights that were still on in the carpenter's room, and shook his head helplessly.

He put down the fan in his hand, then lightly got out of the bed, put on his shoes, walked around the bed where Bai Xuemei, Xiao Xing'er and the youngest son slept, and headed towards the lighted carpenter's room go.

Lame these people are too hard to do things, always want to finish the work earlier.

"Don't do it, go to bed early, no matter how much is left, save it until tomorrow! Work can't be done in one day, and the days will be long in the future. If you can't finish it in one day, just do it in two days. If you can't do it in two days Just three days.

Otherwise, if it goes on like this for a long time, the body will not be worth it. "

After Han Cheng came here, he looked at the people in the carpenter's room and said aloud.

"Son of God, wait a while and it will be done."

After hearing Han Cheng's words, Lai said to Han Cheng with a smile like this.

"No, don't do it, put it down and go back to sleep."

Han Cheng shook his head and directly refused, not giving Lai any chance to accommodate.

"Sailing boats are just a relatively important thing. In addition to sailing boats, the tribe will continue to make other things in the future. I will be busy in the future. Only by taking good care of my body can I make more for the tribe in the future. Bigger, more contributions..."

After Han Cheng thought about it, he added.

Under Han Cheng's tough attitude, the lights in the carpenter's room were extinguished, and everyone left here. After washing with water, they went back to their respective sleeping places to sleep.

Although the work was stopped by Shenzi, everyone felt warm in their hearts...

The night became quiet again, with the sound of snoring.

I don't know how long it took, someone got up quietly, and walked all the way to the carpenter's room...

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