I Am a Primitive Man

Chapter 866 Whale White Bear Fat Penguin? It Sounds Delicious...

After a lot of busy work, it was time for the setting sun to set again.

The warm sunlight scattered down, illuminating the large swamp-like water area not far from the front, and there appeared pieces of sparkling water surface, large and small.

At the temporary camp that has been set up, there is also smoke slowly rising here, and the dogs are wagging their tails around the camp.

All the way down the mountain, nearly half of the deer and donkeys were lost, and they grazed around the camp with their heads down.

It may be that they also sensed that the darkness was approaching, and there was not much time to eat food. All of them ate very seriously, and very quickly, basically without even raising their heads.

It seems that things like procrastination are ubiquitous, and it is not only human beings who have this excellent quality.

In the cooking place in the camp, Han Cheng personally guarded a simple stove, adding firewood to it, looking very serious.

The rest of the people who were busy here also focused their attention on the clay pot that Han Cheng personally took care of.

In the past, the limelight of barbecue, broth and other things that attracted people's attention were all taken away by this jar and left in the cold.

As the flames below continued to burn, the water in the pot began to boil, and white vapor began to rise from the gap between the lid and the clay pot.

What is boiled here is some rice that I just got this afternoon.

Of the millet obtained this afternoon, Han Cheng kept half of it and put it away carefully, while he and the fellow tribesmen used fingernails to peel off the shells one by one, and washed them with water. , very happily off the pot.

I got a new kind of food, and it was rice that I hadn't seen in more than ten years. If I didn't hurry up to get some off the pot and eat it in my mouth, I was really sorry for his status as a standard foodie from the foodie empire.

It is said that half of the rice was put into the pot, which sounds like a lot, but in fact, the half of the rice is only 83 grains in total.

Reasonably speaking, with barbecue and boiling broth nearby, the fragrance of the rice tea brewed from such a small amount of rice is basically covered up.

But the people on the side, looking at the clay pot that was boiling and emitting steam, felt that they smelled a very pleasant smell.

This is the role of psychological suggestion.

After cooking like this for a while, Han Cheng reckoned that the rice inside was almost boiled, so he reached out and lifted the lid, and poked a wooden spoon in to scoop up some to check.

After the previous dry rice grains were boiled, they had more than doubled in size at this time, and they seemed to be showing signs of blooming slightly.

Seeing this, Han Cheng poured the contents of the spoon back into the jar, covered the lid, pulled up two handfuls of green grass and put them on the "ears" specially reserved on the upper part of the jar, and lifted the whole jar from the simple stove. Take it down and put it aside.

Someone puts a new jug on top of a simple stove, continues to boil water, and waits for it to cool before drinking.

As for Han Cheng, he had already lifted the top cover again, and filled the pottery bowl with rice tea with a wooden spoon.

For rice tea and thicker rice porridge, Han Cheng likes to eat the kind of rice that has not fully bloomed, but is already ripe and slightly hard to eat. He thinks that such rice has a chewy taste in his mouth, and the rice is more flavorful. .

Rice tea was something Han Cheng drank a lot in later generations. Eating steamed buns and cooking with porridge, or eating steamed buns and drinking rice tea were the two most common morning and noon food combinations for him in later generations.

As for dinner, in my childhood memory, I drank noodles and ate steamed buns almost three hundred days a year.

The so-called rice tea, in the hometown of Han Cheng's descendants, is to put a small amount of rice into the water in the lower layer when heating the steamed buns.

After the steamed bun is heated, burn a few more firewood, and the rice tea below will be ready.

It is the kind with more water and less rice.

Rice tea tastes better than plain water, quenches thirst better than rice porridge, and saves rice.

However, the thinnest rice tea that Han Cheng had ever drank in later generations was not as thin as the rice tea he made at this time.

This is real rice tea with almost no rice in sight.

Eighty-three grains of rice were filled into more than 30 bowls. Except for a few bowls that contained four or three grains of rice, the rest of the bowls contained only two grains of rice, which was really sparse. Can.

But none of the crowd thought it too thin, each of them held a bowl filled with half a bowl of water, brought it to their mouths, and carefully sucked it up.

A bit of hot rice tea entered his mouth, and the familiar taste permeated his mouth, which almost made Han Cheng, a godson of the Qingque tribe who had seen the world, burst into tears.

After many years, I finally tasted a familiar taste again, and that feeling is really hard to describe in words.

After taking a sip of rice tea, Han Cheng, who took another sip, began to think about the situation where he could get wheat and make it into steamed buns.

He felt that when he saw that soft steamed bun, he might cry out loud.

This is not hypocrisy, but something that is deeply rooted and engraved in the bones.

The rest of the people didn't feel as strongly as Han Cheng, but they were all overwhelmed by the taste of the rice.

On the one hand, it is a psychological suggestion. After all, before they found the rice, they heard the son of God talk about the various tastes of rice. They knew that it was a very good food, and the taste was no less than that of millet. There are already many expectations.

On the other hand, at this time, everyone has not started to eat the rest of the food, the taste buds have not been numb, and some are thirsty and some are hungry. As long as the taste of the food is not particularly bad, then this situation is very Normal.

The rice was indeed as Shenzi said, it tasted very good, no less than the millet they often ate.

Especially after drinking the rice tea in the bowl, put the two or three grains of rare rice at the bottom of the bowl into the mouth, and after chewing slowly, I feel that the rice is very good.

With the taste of rice in their mouths, some people couldn't help looking north.

I and others followed the son of God to the south, found the south, and found two good things, sweet millet stalks and rice, which can be used to boil sugar.

The Wu people who stayed in the tribe might not know how happy they would be after knowing the news.

Many people couldn't help feeling hot when they thought about this.

At the same time, there is also some urge to go back as soon as possible and tell the good news to everyone in the tribe.

It has been a long time since they left the tribe, and they can't help but miss the tribe.

It's a good thing that they didn't find the south before, but now these tasks have not only been completed, but also exceeded by so much, many people can't stay here anymore.

Not to mention them, even Han Cheng began to miss the tribe.

Bai Xuemei, the silly daughter-in-law, Little Peas riding on the panda Tuantuan, Little Xing'er babbling, and the smiling Wu lying on the side of the rabbit circle...

These people, as well as things, appeared in his dreams more than once, and before he knew it, he had already taken root here, and there was a place that lingered in his dreams.

But we can't go back at this time, we still need to build something here.

"We will start building houses here tomorrow, and after we build some houses here, we will return to the tribe!"

Han Cheng put down the warm bowl in his hand, and said to everyone in the tribe with a smile, with affirmation in his voice.

After hearing Han Cheng's words, everyone felt confident and nodded vigorously.

It is very good to build the third branch here. It is deep enough, and the surrounding area is wide enough. One side is facing a swamp-like wetland. As long as you take a little rest, you can get a lot of paddy fields.

"...When the time comes, rice will be planted there, and some fish, shrimp and loach will be raised in the rice fields. After the rice is harvested every year, the fish and shrimps in the rice fields will be caught..."

Han Cheng began to draw big cakes with everyone in the tribe here, depicting a beautiful life.

This kind of beautiful life scene with some characteristics of the water town made everyone look forward to it, and even the feeling of homesickness was weakened a lot because of this.

Drawing big cakes is an essential skill for a successful leader. People in later generations will be able to do ppts. Han Cheng has no conditions for doing ppts here. Fortunately, the people he leads are relatively easy to fool, unlike later generations. A shrewd and tough one.

There is no need to look at the pictures here, just using words, Han Chengcheng can fool it and scream.

"But... Son of God, there are no mountains here."

Not everyone is such a fool, like a stone.

After being excited with everyone for a while, Shitou thought of some questions, and after thinking about them for a while, he brought them up.

Han Cheng didn't understand the meaning of the stone for a while, and he didn't know what the relationship between building a new tribe here and the mountain was.

He thought for a while, but still didn't understand, so he asked aloud what the stone meant.

Shi Shi thought while trying to express himself as accurately as possible.

After a while like this, Han Cheng finally understood Shitou's thoughts.

What he meant was that the place where the main tribe was built and the place where the Tongshan residential area was built are very close to the mountain, and even the main tribe is still close to the mountain.

However, there are no mountains here, and there are only mountains in places that look very far away, so I think it is not appropriate to build a new branch here.

This is a kind of inertial thinking at work. Just like in later generations, he wrote the word 'jade', but the child of his colleague said that he made a mistake, picked up the eraser and erased that point, saying that this is the 'King' the same.

In fact, if you can live on this piece of land without being close to the mountain, it is best not to get too close to the mountain.

Because when I was in school, my geography teacher made it very clear that this area is affected by the Indian Ocean plate and the Eurasian plate, and it belongs to the active zone of the plate.

And the catastrophes in later generations where countless people shed tears also proved the correctness of this matter.

Han Cheng chose to build the new sub-tribe here, in addition to the previous considerations, there are also some considerations in this regard.

After all, it is far away from the mountain peaks, so if you encounter such a disaster, you can also avoid damage from landslides, landslides, mudslides and the like.

Moreover, now they are fully capable of building walls and so on, without relying on mountains, they can build a very safe and highly defensive residence for themselves.

After listening to Han Cheng's explanation, Shi Shi showed a dazed expression, and understood Shenzi's good intentions.

This is the Son of God. There is so much wisdom in the site selection that doesn't seem too complicated.

However, after such admiration rolled over for a while, Shitou suddenly felt doubts in his heart.

"Son of God, what are the Indian Ocean plate and the Eurasian plate, and why do they squeeze each other..."

Shi Shi looked puzzled but looked at Han Cheng with high expectations and asked aloud.

He also vaguely felt that he seemed to have found another extremely critical problem.

Han Cheng glanced at the stone approvingly. This guy's title of 100,000 in the Qingque tribe is really not for nothing.

When I said this just now, I didn't even deliberately emphasize my tone. This guy has grasped the most critical problem.

Asked by Shitou, Han Chengcheng cleared his throat, and prepared to take this opportunity to popularize some knowledge about the earth to Shitou and more people in the tribe.

This is the beginning of the Qingque tribe's small classroom with Han Cheng, the son of God, as the lecturer.

"...The earth we live on is not land, but water. The land is not a complete piece. They are separated and surrounded by water, just like the lotus island in the wild duck lake..."

So, under Han Cheng's narration, the plate drift theory came out many years in advance, and began to enter the ears of everyone...

The night was getting darker, the sky was full of stars twinkling, and there were insects singing high and low from far and near.

The originally lively camp became quieter as the night darkened.

Lying on the bed made of animal skins, Shi Shi looked at the stars in the sky and felt the tranquility around him, but his heart was not peaceful at all, and there were even turbulent waves churning.

After hearing the Son of God's narration, he gained a new understanding of the earth he lives on.

Know that besides the land, there are many, many waters.

The water there is salty, and there are huge fish in the blue water. One fish can't be eaten by one person for many meals...

If a large enough boat can be built and enough fresh water and food can be brought with it, it will be possible to paddle this large piece of water to the rest of the large landmass.

On some land, there are many foods that are not available on the large land where their own tribes live.

In a place that is completely icy and snowy, there are big bears with white fur all over their bodies. In another place that is completely icy and snowy, there are many big flightless birds. When they walk on land, they look clumsy. .

There is also a place where a mythical beast called the Grass Mud Horse lives...

Thinking of this, Shi Shi couldn't help swallowing while being shocked.

What the Son of God said sounds very delicious, whether it is the food that can be grown, or those strange animals that do not exist in his own tribe, they all look very delicious.

If your own tribe can build the big boat mentioned by the Son of God, bring enough water and food, and then bring back these things that live on other large pieces of land, and plant and raise them around your tribe, then it should be How good is it?

Just like planting millet and feeding pigs in your own tribe...

Such a thing cannot be thought about, as long as one thinks about such a grand occasion, Shi Shi is so excited that he cannot fall asleep.

After thinking agitatedly for a while, Shito simply stopped sleeping.

He got up from his sleeping place, took out the pens and papers he carried with him from his backpack, and went to the fire by the light of the fire and began to record all the things he heard from the Son of God today.

After recording all these, Shi Shi also wrote down his extremely exciting wish just thinking about it, for himself to remember, and at the same time, he also wanted to let the people who came later know about it.

If he couldn't do such a thing when he was alive, he hoped that the descendants in the tribe would know his wish, inherit it, and make it come true.

Thinking about it carefully, although by the time the descendants completed these things, he had already died and could not see these things, which made people feel a little regretful.

But as long as he thinks that these things will eventually be realized in his own tribe, Stone is still very happy.

Because no matter what, this is their own tribe!

After he recorded all these seriously and neatly, he realized that it was almost dawn.

He carefully folded these papers with recorded texts and put them in his backpack for storage.

After lying there for a while, I found that I still couldn't fall asleep, so I stopped sleeping.

After getting up, he washed with water, walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, faced the east, and waited for the sun to rise slowly.

It didn't take too long, the white belly rose in the east, and the air with some moisture became more fresh. After waiting for a while, a little rosy color began to appear.

The process seemed slow, but it only took a moment, and half of the big, round and red sun came out.

Han Cheng also woke up at this time, and when he saw the stone sitting there watching the sunrise, he also walked over and sat down next to the stone.

He didn't speak, just quietly watched the half round of red sun rising slowly, the surrounding was very quiet and the scenery was very beautiful.

There is less hustle and bustle in the daytime, and more peace and leisure.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

Han Cheng asked Shi Shi with a smile.

"After listening to what you said yesterday, I couldn't sleep..."

Shi Shi smiled and told what he did after last night, including his dream.

He has no reservations about the Son of God.

Hearing that Shi Shi said that he recorded all these, especially after hearing about Shi Shi's dream, Han Cheng was relieved and had some understanding.

While feeling that my thoughts were not in vain, I also knew that my tribe was different.

The great geographical discoveries led by the West in later generations were mainly driven by the gold rush and missionary work.

Now it's the turn of my own tribe. Things like gold are too outdated and clichéd. There is no such thing as a handsome man who can sweep everything away and become the source of motivation for the unremitting efforts of everyone in the tribe.

"Your idea is very good! The world is so big, you just want to go out and have a look, and get all the good things to our tribe. If you can eat it, make it delicious and eat it. If you can't eat it directly, just make it Make traditional Chinese medicine and eat it, if this continues, our tribe will definitely prosper."

After Han Cheng sighed, he affirmed Shitou's idea.

Such thoughts are precious and need good encouragement, watering and fertilizing.

"You not only need to write down this idea on paper, but also write it on a clay tablet after you go back, and use a kiln to burn it into a pottery plate for storage.

It is not enough to just record it, but to tell the tribe over and over again, both adults and children, so that they all know about it and pass it on from generation to generation.

When our tribe develops strong enough, has better shipbuilding technology, and has the ability to sail long distances, the descendants who know these will have some brave people stand up, drive a big ship, set sail, and cross the ocean. Find these good things and bring them back..."

After strongly affirming Shitou's idea, Han Cheng began to advise Shitou again, telling him what to do, so that this extremely great wish can be realized in his own tribe in the future.

According to the current situation, it is basically impossible for Han Cheng and his generation to go to sea to find other continents, and then bring all the good things from those places to their own tribe.

However, it does not prevent them from leaving this great event to future generations.

Just like the later generations, many parents who are always distracted and playful when they are in school, and do not study hard, leave the grand aspirations of being admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University to their children, and it is a reason for them to realize it.

When educating children, you can also mention a few words by the way, what happened when your father and I were in school, if it wasn't for the poor family...

In the same way, this experience can be applied to the great wish of the Qingque Tribe.

You can tell the people in the tribe over and over again, as well as the descendants of future generations, that there are a lot of delicious food overseas, and bringing the delicious food from overseas back to the tribe can make the tribe more prosperous.

Why can our tribe develop to this extent? Can far surpass the surrounding tribes and become an enviable existence?

It was because at the very beginning, the Son of God led everyone in the tribe to find these edible foods.

Now, all the delicacies on this land have been found. If the tribe wants to continue to thrive, it needs to find new food on other lands...

It is also very good to instill such a concept in the generations to come, and to embark on a road of continuous growth by relying on food.

When Han Cheng said this, Shi Shi's eyes lit up immediately.

Still, the Son of God is thoughtful!

Doing what you say and doing it without sloppy actions are the biggest characteristics of people in this era.

The stone awakened by Han Cheng immediately told the rest of the tribe about his dream...

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