I am a Primitive Man

In the mason's room near the corner of the Qingque tribe, the mason wood is squatting there and clanging on the stones.

The stone hit this time is huge, more than three meters high, nearly half a meter thick, and almost half a meter wide.

This is a big project, and the divine child is very tight, so in addition to the old wood stonemason, there are several other stonemason in the tribe who are brought out of wood.

In the clanging sound, the wood looked at the stone monument that had been formed, and then he began to carefully buckle the paper on which the **** child had written.

Carefully set it up, leaving a trace of the word on the stone tablet, and the wood began to dry with a hammer and a chisel.

Engraving on the stone is a technical task that requires the wood to do their own hands. The other apprentices continue to beat around the stone tablet with hammers and chisels, and perform the final repairs, striving to make the stone tablet more neat and beautiful. .

Because the son of God said, this stone tablet is very important.

In the carpenter's room, the lameness was not idle, with a few apprentices beating and beating.

As they continued to beat, a large sledge gradually took shape.

The **** child said that this was to transport the large stone tablet outside.

On the mountain with the back of the Qingque tribe, it extends for about a mile to the east. There is a small mountain bag. More than half of the trees on the mountain bag have been cut down, and they have been artificially planted. Mulberry seedlings.

Wait a minute, after another batch of mulberry seedlings cultivated in the tribe takes shape, the remaining trees here will also be cut down, and they will be planted with mulberry trees.

Relying on this mountain bag is a flat land, which has been opened up into a field by the industrious Qingque tribe two years ago.

Now part of the snow covered here has been cleared away. Someone lit a fire on the ground here, softened a layer of mud on the surface, and excavated with such things as shovel.

There are deer pulling sledges coming and going here, pulling the rocks on the northwest side of the tribe here.

The masters of construction, such as the big brothers, used the pulled stones mixed with lime, and built them here.

What they built was a stone fence, which was not long, enclosing about one mu of land.

The stone fence is not high, it is completed after one meter above the ground.

After the completion of the work, the elder brothers and others began to use a relatively regular stone to build a stone platform on the outside of the center of the stone fence gate and five meters away from the gate.

There is a rectangular vacancy in the middle of the stone platform, which is used to plant a stone tablet.

The days passed quietly in such a busy schedule.

As the commander-in-chief of this incident, the son of Han Chenghan, the godson, inspects and corrects from time to time.

When the stele was finally carved and the stone platform in front of the courtyard with only low walls was finally built, with Han Cheng's order, the large stele wrapped in undyed linen was in the crowd. In the tidy chant, he was carried out of the house and placed on the large sledge.

The four donkeys that didn’t pull anything apart from the pack man and the pack stuff, and under the traction of the four deer headed by Uncle Deer, the stele was pulled out of the tribe and came to the stone platform. before.

There was a rope tied to the head of the stone tablet, and sticks were tied around the stone tablet. As everyone exerted their strength together, under the shoulders by hand, the stone tablet was placed in the stone platform...

Half a day later, this stone stele, wrapped in white linen, stood here.

Many people in the tribe looked up at this large stone monument, wanting to know what characters were carved on it, but because it was wrapped in white cloth, they couldn't see clearly...

Within the Qingque tribe, the tragic death of the sheep tribe who had been covered in ice and snow after returning was picked out.

He was put on a new suit and his face was cleaned up. He was lying on a stretcher-like thing, surrounded by a circle of green leaves, and most of his body was covered by a green bird that had been changed before. The flag was covered, showing the chest and face for admiration.

The leader of the sheep tribe with only a few bones left was packed in a jar, and the same was true.

Under Han Cheng's orders, the women of the Qingque tribe combed their hair seriously today and made their clothes as neat as possible.

The men in the tribe all shaved off the beards from their mouths with a copper knife dipped in warm water, and also tidied and leveled their clothes.

Then Han Cheng let the white linen strips be sent to the crowd.

These linen cloths were delivered by the Fire Tribe. Although they have been improved compared to before, most of them are still too thick. At this time, it doesn't hurt to tear them into strips.

Most of the members of the Qingque tribe who received the thin strips of white linen were all at a loss and didn't know what the gods did.

Han Cheng didn't speak much, but instead tied the linen strip in his hand to his left arm in front of everyone.

Everyone in the tribe will learn from this.

After tying the cloth strips, Su Rong came to the crowd and stretched out his hands to tie the cloth strips to those who did not tie it, or tidy up the crooked ones.

When doing these things, Han Cheng was serious and didn't say a word.

Infected by this atmosphere, the people who were still whispering gradually calmed down. Many people stood on Qingque Square, but they were silent.

Today's weather was gloomy, and it was snowing unconsciously. Han Cheng didn't evade. After continuing these things, the rest of the people did not move either, standing just as solemnly in the snow.

"Get up!"

After finishing his appearance, Han Cheng returned to the place of Chen Fang's body and shouted in a deep voice. The people who had been arranged before, bent over and lifted the two stretchers covered with the green bird flag. .

Han Cheng got on the sledge pulled by Uncle Deer, held drumsticks, and slammed it **** the drums. The thunderous drum sound spread around.

Tietou led the uncle deer to go forward, and the witch and the big brother stood on the sledge together. Behind the sledge were the leader of the sheep tribe and the dead sheep tribe.

The rest of the arms were wrapped around the white linen strips of the blue bird tribe, following behind and walking all the way outside.

Snow fell, the surroundings were white, and the team moved forward eagerly. Everyone looked solemn and moved forward in silence. No one spoke, only thunderous drums sounded from time to time.

This drum sound, when everyone heard it when they attacked the semi-agricultural tribe, they all felt blood boiled, but now, what they heard in their ears was only dull, depressed and sad.

Lao Yang and other people from the original sheep tribe were suddenly blurred by tears while walking...

(It will be updated at ten o'clock in the evening)