I am a Primitive Man

Han Cheng, who was immersed in the joy of flickering primitive people, was shocked by the sudden, angry voice.

Not only him, but even the stone beside him and the lazy dog ​​Fujiang all reacted the same way.

After the excitement, Han Cheng had already identified the owner of the voice.

Turning his head, sure enough, the chief of the tribe, Big Brother, stood not far away.

The big brother went out to go to the bathroom before, and saw the **** son and the stone two watching the moon here. After a few trembling him, he wanted to come and call the **** son and the stone to go back to sleep, so as not to be frozen.

As a result, after walking in, he heard that the son of God was telling a story to the stone.

The big brother slowed down and made a listening gesture.

At the beginning, he thought that what the son of God was telling was the Cowherd and Weaver Girl he had heard before. After listening for a while, he realized that this was a brand new story.

And it is a story that is not inferior to the Cowherd and the Girl Weaver, and is equally touching and fascinating.

The big brother couldn't help but was attracted by this magical story.

I completely forgot about coming over to call the gods and the stone back to the house. I just stood here and listened quietly, forgetting the ubiquitous cold.

As the story unfolded, his chest began to rise and fall, and the amplitude of the fluctuations became larger and larger.

After the story ended, he couldn't stand it anymore, and finally drank it out, his voice full of anger.

At this time, seeing the son of God was shocked by himself, and then he recovered from the outrageous story just now.

The anger was just now, and his mighty and domineering appearance disappeared suddenly and was replaced by a kind of jealousy.

Han Cheng carefully recollected the voice of the senior brother just now, and found it rather rare, so he called the senior brother and asked him why he said Chang'e should die.

The big brother had scared the **** son just now, so now he didn't dare to speak too loudly, but as he spoke, his words could not help being filled with anger.

"Chang'e steals the elixir and eats it herself, **** it!"

This is the answer given by the big brother.

When Han Cheng heard this unusual view from the big brother, he felt a little strange. In the past, all he heard was praising Chang'e, but he didn't want to be here but heard another voice.

Thinking about this view of the big brother, Chang'e's approach is indeed not authentic.

"God, did Yutu treat Chang'e by pounding medicine? Did Houyi shoot Chang'e with a bow and arrow?..."

In the previous story of Han Cheng, he had already asked the stone who understood what ‘pounding medicine’ meant, so he asked now.

Han Cheng hadn't really thought about this before. At this time, the stone said that it was quite reasonable to explain the jade rabbit's smashing medicine. After all, the story of Houyi shooting the sun was interspersed before.

After discovering that the immortal medicine the two shared was eaten by Chang'e alone, it made sense to shoot Chang'e with an arrow.

It's just... just a good story. Why does it change?

Han Cheng sighed, looking dumbfounded.

Someone came out of the room and asked what had happened.

These are the people who were alarmed by the voice of the big brother just now.

After hearing another story that the **** child just told, everyone immediately became extremely excited.

The story of the Son of God is their favorite.

They still talked about the "Cowherd and Weaver Girl" they were talking about before. At this time, the gods are telling stories again. Is there any reason to be unhappy?

Those who haven't heard the story feel itchy in their hearts. This feeling is more uncomfortable than the feeling of having a bowl of steaming delicious broth in front of them but not being able to eat them in their mouths.

Han Cheng looked at the group of people who looked at him with longing eyes, sniffed his nose, and then greeted everyone to go back to the house to listen to the story. After all, it was too cold in the yard.

The crowd cheered, which seemed more pleasant than hitting a big prey.

From the cheers of the crowd, the three people on guard understood what the son of God and others were going to do. They were envious of them, and they wished to run into the house now to eat their ears.

It just has to stand guard, it can only be a general torment of scratching the heart.

"God, what is a bow and arrow?!"

Junior Brother Sha looked at Han Cheng expectantly.

The others were all silent, all staring at their son, wanting to get an accurate answer from the son.

The sun hung high in the sky, so high that people could only look up, but Hou Yi could shoot it down with a bow and arrow, which really made them dare not imagine!

After not daring to imagine, the idea of ​​how powerful the tribe would be if it had such weapons.

This is a weapon that even the sun can shoot down!

With such weapons, they will not be afraid of any danger, and their tribe will become the most powerful tribe in this neighborhood!

When the time comes, some people will be left to guard the tribe with bows and arrows, and the rest will be able to take bows and arrows to look for cows, which they have never seen but have been fascinated by.

Looking at the bright eyes of the tribe, Han Cheng wondered if he released his bow and arrow too late?

It's not that he didn't think about bows and arrows, and there is a reason why he hasn't got them out.

One is that the Qingque tribe can get enough food without going out hunting, and the other is that the Qingque tribe has been busy with the wall and houses, and rarely goes out hunting, and rarely uses bows and arrows. In addition, it is not easy to make a bow and arrow with a long enough range, so it has not been done.

At this moment, seeing everyone in the tribe staring at him with exceptionally bright eyes, even Wu and Big Brother were no exception, Han Cheng thought about it, and began to tell everyone what a bow and arrow are.

"Can...can it be made..."

When Junior Brother Sha asked this sentence, his throat was a little dry and his heart was pounding.

The others also held their breath~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at their **** son together.

After seeing Han Cheng nodding, the people who crowded the three rooms cheered again.

The impatient already wanted to let the **** child make a bow and arrow.

Sitting with a lame leg on the edge of the kang, he looked at Han Cheng and his eyes were shining, because he realized that he would follow the son of God to create such an unimaginable weapon.

Such a powerful weapon came from his own hands. As long as he thought about it for a moment, he was trembling with excitement.

It's already night, and it's dark all around. Of course, you can't make bows and arrows at this time, you can only wait until tomorrow.

Junior Brother Sha and others immediately said that the son of God does not need to worry about this. They can light a very large fire and illuminate the surrounding area. The son of God can make bows and arrows with peace of mind.

Han Cheng thought for a while, and shook his head to reject the group of people who were deeply stimulated by the powerful power of bows and arrows in the story. He said that he would let them sleep at ease and talk about making bows and arrows tomorrow.