Alan's injuries were not serious, they were all scratches, mainly concentrated on her hands and feet.

It was just because of the pain and a little scared that I kept crying.

In the end, maybe I was tired of crying, and then fell asleep as I cried.

The matter was over, and the tribe members went back to their homes.

Ye Qing's family also returned to the house.

At this time, it's time to go to bed.

But after experiencing the fact that Alan was taken away by a wolf, the family was not sleepy for a while, so they caught the faint fire in the fire pit and started chatting.

In the past, at this moment, the patriarch should have taught the ancient times with a bunch of knots.

But today, A Zi, who likes to be sobbing, was boasting about the drafting hat vividly.

Ye Qing looked at his family and sighed in his heart:

My heart is so big! Such a harsh living environment can still make you laugh.

However, after thinking about their identity, it seems that they can understand their helplessness.

This is the environment, what else can it do?

If you don’t look for something happy in suffering, you will be in panic and worry, how can you live your life?

It was so mysterious that Shaokang didn't believe it.

A Zi then took a straw hat and put it on Shaokang's head.

Shaokang wore a straw hat and walked around the house for a few times.

However, without the personal experience under the sun, he was still half-believing and half-doubting.

A Zi angrily snatched the straw hat back, "If you don't believe it, you won't wear it tomorrow!"

The grandfather of the clan leader moved and took over the straw hat.

He rubbed the wide hat brim with his hands, put it on his head, gestured for a moment, and said:

"it works!"

This is a rare thing I have never seen before.

He held the straw hat and tossed and turned his studies on his hands. He didn't know what he thought of, and said:

“It’s very useful!”

Ye Qing knew that the grandfather of the clan leader must have thought of rainproofing.

Straw hats can not only protect themselves from the sun, but also protect against rain.

When working, the sun is just hot. Be careful, there will be no bad consequences.

The rain is different.

If you get wet, you will easily get sick.

Being sick is a very scary thing in this era. Being sick often means... death!

In the primitive era without any medicine, humans were helpless in the face of the simplest cold.

If an adult is dependent on his body, the child will be miserable.

In this era, there are many children who die due to colds!

However, the effect of rainproof and straw hats is not very good.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing felt that he had to "invent" the hat and straw raincoat.

The straw hat and straw raincoat are considered rain gears with a very long history. They have been used since the pre-Qin period and until the 1980s and 1990s.

He had seen a straw hat and a straw raincoat when he was a child.

At that time, there were few raincoats and umbrellas. When I went out on rainy days, I wore a hat and a straw raincoat.

Looking at his hands, with these "golden fingers", he felt that it was not difficult to "invent" the hat and the straw raincoat.

For rain gear, an umbrella is also indispensable. Let’s “invent” them together!

"Bang!"

The sound of A Zi killing the mosquito interrupted his thinking.

He looked up and looked around.

Inside and outside the house, mosquitoes were buzzing in groups.

His scalp was numb.

It’s not that he is spoiled and cannot endure hardship or bite by mosquitoes, but that he is afraid of... getting sick!

If you get sick, you may be... deadly!

Also, how to sleep at night?

There is no bed, and a straw mat is placed on the ground, and it is the bed!

Will the centipedes crawling everywhere on the wall climb onto the straw mat and drill into a hole on the body after a person falls asleep?

He couldn't help but tighten his anus and started a cold war.

He doesn't want to land it into a box early!

He hurriedly carried the mugwort he had cut back in and put it in a few batches into the fire pit.

The mugwort is still green and wet, and it will not burn open fire, but it will only produce large and pungent smoke.

Before a handful of mugwort was burned, thick smoke rolled in the hut, choking so hard that people couldn't stay.

Everyone ran out of the hut with a cough.

A Zi coughed and scolded Ye Qing:

"Cough, cough! It's going to die, it's going to die! Why burn cigarettes? It's choking to death, how can you sleep at night!"

Shaokang also muttered in a low voice:

"Qing, you're so naughty! This time it's too much, the whole family is in trouble! I can't help you anymore, you rat tail!"

He was acting like Ye Qing, as usual, as he was naughty and mischievous.

Taikang and Ah Xing looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

This kid is too worried!

Grandpa, the patriarch, asked Ye Qing seriously:

"Why is this?"

Everything that Ye Qing showed after his resurrection made him no longer simply regard Ye Qing as an ordinary six-year-old child, but began to take everything Ye Qing did seriously.

Perhaps, because of being a witch, he believed most of all what Ye Qing said.

"This is to dispel mosquitoes and poisonous insects. After a while, the smoke will dissipate. There will be fewer mosquitoes when sleeping, and poisonous insects in the corners will be driven away!"

"it works?"

"it works!"

So the patriarch silently remembered the fact that mugwort could deworm, and he would tie a knot to record it later.

This is the experience of survival.

Every experience that is conducive to survival is very valuable and cannot be cut off. He needs to record it and pass it on.

But when he thought of the final object of the inheritance, Ye Qing, he was at a loss.

This experience was taught by Ye Qing. Does it still need to be passed on?

The order is messy!

...

That night, there were fewer annoying mosquitoes and the whole family slept peacefully.

Ye Qing's heart was turbulent. What happened in just half a day made him toss and turn and unable to fall asleep.

The next morning, he immediately got up until dawn.

This time, if you estimate, it will be around 4 am.

In addition to the two-year-old Alan, his family also got up.

In the tribe, the tribe members also began to repeat their daily activities for countless years.

What happened last night had no impact on the lives of the tribe members.

Those who drive chickens drive chickens, those who call dogs call dogs, and those who beat children beat children.

Gradually, there were more people's voices, roosters crowing, and dogs barking.

There were several children crying and adult scolding. These were the children who were angry at getting up.

Amid the noise, the ancient and quiet tribe came alive and showed vitality in the morning light.

This is done at sunrise!

Before the sun came out, the wilderness was covered with a layer of mist.

Looking around, the mountains and forests are faintly vague and the water is hazy, just like a landscape painting with ink splashing.

So beautiful!

The air is cool, mixed with the fragrance of plants and trees, and the hair is wet with mist and is cool to the skin.

All this shocked Ye Qing's spirit, and the remaining sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and his confused mind was awake instantly.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath. A feeling of emotion filled my heart, and warm tears moistened the corners of my eyes.

How many years have it been?

Why have you never experienced this beauty that is within reach?

Bang!

Sister A Zi slapped from behind.

"Little brat, why are you pretending to be deep? You are right, there were really no mosquitoes last night!"

After being interrupted by his understanding of life, Ye Qing turned around and had a black line.

"Smile! Little old man!"

A Zi pinched Ye Qing's chubby little face and pulled Ye Qing's face into a hahaha.

"Hahaha……"

Looking at Ye Qing's depressed expression, A Zi couldn't help but bent down and covered her stomach and laughed.

Then, he jumped and pulled his younger sister A Lian and happily went to beat pig grass.

A string of silver bell-like laughter was left, echoing in the cool morning mist.

Is it a bad thing for all sisters to tease my younger brother?

Seeing their backs gradually disappearing in the morning mist, Ye Qing's depression suddenly dissipated and she also laughed.

It's great to be able to live simply!

...

The tribe's breakfast time was relatively late. After breakfast, Ye Qing estimated that it was past 10 o'clock.

The weather is very hot at this time and it is not suitable for working outside.

The members of the Fangfeng clan stayed in their own huts and did some work that didn't require going out.

Grandpa and Shaokang, I don’t know where they went.

Taikang was still sitting under the eaves, grinding his stone plow.

Two-year-old Alan, perhaps because she was frightened last night, was depressed today, sitting on the side with a chicken pecking at rice.

A Zi, A Lian and her mother A Xing continued to braid the straw hat.

I only sewed three tops yesterday and I still need to continue making them.

Seeing that they had learned how to weave straw hats, Ye Qing stopped participating in it.

He started another new job and made a hat.

He sorted out the raw materials he collected in the morning, bamboo, rice dumpling leaves, pony leaves, and brown horses one by one.

Brown horses, made with straw raincoats, need to be dried and cannot be made yet.

Puye leaves are made of palm-leaf fans.

The fan has not been invented yet!

He originally wanted to find palm trees, but he didn't expect that outside the tribe, the palm trees grew in mixed numbers. He didn't find it from a distance, but when he looked close, he found that there were still many pony trees.

Both of these trees belong to the Palm family and look almost the same. If you haven't been in the countryside, it's really hard to tell.

Since I discovered the pupat tree, it is natural to invent the pupat fan.

The weather is too hot, not to mention the air conditioner, the tribe doesn’t even have a fan, so life cannot be lived.

The pupat leaves have just been cut down and are still green. The normal procedure for making a pupat fans requires steaming, cooking and finishing the greening.

But look at home, there are no such large cooking utensils.

Ye Qing had no choice but to look for the flat ground outside the door, lay catkin leaves, put straight bamboo boards on them, and then pressed on stones to expose the scorching sun, finish the blast and shape it.

Then there is the chopping bamboo.

Although the stone tools were simple, there was no problem with his skillful hands, stone axes, stone sickles, and schim.

The one who took some effort in the middle was cutting bamboo joints.

Without metal knives that are sharp and hard enough, the bamboo joints cannot be cut into an ideal straight state.

In the end, I can only make up for it.

He had cooked the rice dumpling leaves and was placed in clean water to float.

The cooked rice dumpling leaves are soft and straight, making them convenient to be placed when making a straw hat.

After the preparations were ready, Ye Qing started to make a straw hat.

The structure of the hat is two layers of bamboo strips on the upper and lower sides, and the rice dumpling leaves are inserted in the middle.

The difficulty lies in weaving bamboo strips.

He has seen a hat, but has never made it by himself.

Thinking back and forth, combining the bamboo shoots back and forth a few times, and then carefully pondered it, he figured out the trick.

If you solve the problem of craftsmanship, you will do it with handmade fingers. It is not a problem.

His hands were flying like flowers, and bamboo strips danced gracefully.

Soon, the two middle conical bulges and flat round bamboo products around were completed.

Looking at the circles of rules and neat hexagonal patterns made of bamboo wires, Ye Qing has a full sense of accomplishment.

Appreciate yourself, and then put the rice dumpling leaves on it.

The key points of laying rice dumpling leaves are uniform, straight, and there are no loopholes.

This is not a matter of course either.

Lay the rice dumpling leaves on one layer of bamboo, put the other layer of bamboo on it, and then the remaining one is the edges of bamboo wire, and tightly twist the upper and lower layers together.

Brush, brush, brush!

Dangdangdangdang!

The work is done!

Since the creation of the world, the world's first hat... has been born!

In an instant, the vast world shook, and sentient beings worshipped, and saw: the sky was falling, the earth was surging with golden lotus, the fairy music, the sky sound was faint, a huge golden light of merit fell from the sky and poured into the forehead...

Unfortunately, this is just his imagination.

This is a primitive society, not a prehistoric world!

Ye Qing shook his head, stopped imagining, and held the hat in his hand and weighed it, which was a bit heavy.

I tried it on my head, but it was unstable.

Well, the top and tether are not yet.

After getting the top and tethered, he was about to take it outside to dry it, so A Zi walked over.

She had been aiming here for a long time.

Not only her, but everyone in the family is paying attention to Ye Qing's actions.

They were also curious about what Ye Qing was doing.

But I haven't made the finished product yet, so it's inconvenient to come and disturb Ye Qing.

A Zi's eyes were lit and she asked impatiently:

"What is this? What's the use?"

The family members who listened silently all raised their ears and stopped their work.

"Bao hat! Wear it on rainy days, and protect against rain."

"Tsk tsk tsk! I've become capable! Good things one after another!"

Ye Qing had a proud expression on his face, but he was very "humble" on his mouth: "Haha!"

A Zi took the hat without hesitation and put it on her head.

"So heavy!"

"It's going to be dried!"

"You learned a lot when you died!"

With the golden fingers in his heart, Ye Qing was full of confidence and not humble. He suddenly turned into a middle-aged patient with a second disease, pointing to the sky and the earth, and said with great spirit:

"Give me time, I can let this day and this place change my appearance!"

A young man who is not defeated by two is in vain!

It seemed that he couldn't stand Ye Qing's arrogant and proud look, and A Zi glared with a pretty face:

"So what? Even if you are a god, in front of me... you are still your brother!"

Ye Qing: “…”
Chapter completed!