It is popular in the village to give crutches to the elderly. Those with poor families use crutches made from Nanzhu, Fire Bamboo, Big Bamboo, etc. If they are naturally formed, they are more rare. However, the elderly with wealthy families generally use faucet crutches. This is
It is carved from good wood!
And now the branch on Zhang Heng's hand has naturally grown into a dragon shape. The dragon's body is wrapped around the branch, and a big dragon head at the bifurcation is actually vivid. This is really rare.
I excitedly cut off the excess parts at the top and bottom, and spent a lot of effort. I don’t know what kind of tree this tree is, but it is much stronger than the trees I cut down before.
Peeling and cutting the edges, Zhang Heng found the feeling of whittling a wooden sword as a child, and was very excited. After finishing the work, he stroked the light yellow stick body, with the dragon pattern prominent on it, and felt indescribable satisfaction. Waiting until winter
I will give it to my grandma as a birthday gift. She will definitely like this crutch.
"King!" Wu came over at some point and pointed at the crutch in his hand.
Zhang Heng said happily: "It's very beautiful!"
"Wang, woo woo!" Wu responded excitedly, not sure if he really understood.
Zhang Heng smiled and said, "But I can't give this to you." As soon as he finished speaking, he thought that Wu Yan must be very old. He couldn't estimate his age, but he could definitely deserve the title of old man.
After thinking about it, I simply inserted the faucet crutch into the belt, and quickly climbed up the big tree just now. The trunk of this tree was so big that no one could hug it, and there was no way to cut it down. Cugu and others were all
Didn't move.
When I got to the tree, I searched carefully for a while and was disappointed. There were no similar branches with dragon patterns on it, but there were many branches that could be used as walking sticks. This tree was really too dense.
I happily chopped off one, and suddenly thought of the shamans of the Spring Tribe. It was still early in the day, so I might as well go to the Spring Tribe later, so I chopped another one, intending to make a walking stick for the shamans of the Spring Tribe.
After getting down from the tree, Cuckoo was still cutting down the trees. At first, he just wanted to demonstrate how to make a stable, but now he thought that it would be good to cut down more trees, maybe they could be used later, so he didn't stop.
I started to concentrate on making crutches. It was almost natural. It didn't take much effort to make two crutches. Although they couldn't compare with the dragon pattern crutches stuck on the belt, they were still pretty good. They were in the mountains and forests of the village.
It's hard to find because there are so few old trees nowadays, and there are many trees in the forest that can be used for timber, and they are all very straight!
"Wu Yan, I'll give this to you. You can use it to walk." Zhang Heng gave Wu Yan one crutch and demonstrated it himself. He was afraid that the crutch would be too short, so he cut it into a longer one.
, just cut it when the time comes.
Unexpectedly, Wu suddenly raised his crutches with both hands and roared to the sky, with the words "Sun King" popping up from time to time!
Seeing this, Zhang Heng shook his head and smiled, so he had no choice but to give up. After all, his gifts were sent out. Seeing that the trees that had been cut down were almost the same, he immediately turned to Cuckoo's side and made a smaller version of the animal pen.
The demonstration was about how to drive piles, how to dig trenches, etc., but when it came time to cut the hunting sticks, I suddenly realized that I could actually cut wooden spears for hunting.
With the arm strength of primitive people, as long as the wooden spear is sharpened and the wooden stick is strong, it must be very powerful when thrown with great force. Especially when there are many people, throwing spears in groups will definitely be very effective for hunting.
When he thought of this, he acted immediately, cut a few pieces and started throwing. Because the teacher taught him how to throw the shot put in the physical education class, he still understood the essentials of the shooting action.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" He threw several wooden spears one after another, and the target was a tree trunk. As a result, the accuracy of the throw was not as good as he expected. None of the spears hit the trunk, but the power was very good. If this was the case,
If you throw dozens of them together with great force, someone will succeed. Zhang Heng estimates that Ba may be seriously injured or even...
"Sun King!" Wu Yan uttered the syllables, with some doubts in his eyes, but more of excitement. Is the king teaching the wisdom of the sun?
Zhang Heng didn't explain much when he saw this. He called Cugu and others over, and after a while he cut out a lot of wooden spears. The primitive people's own weapons originally had stone spears, but Zhang Heng had never seen Cugu and others shoot them.
He also has some understanding of the action. Although there is not much difference between stabbing and throwing, it is just a change of action. However, it requires wisdom to change it. It can also be said to be knowledge. Reading is wise. If you don’t know knowledge, you have not experienced it.
How can you imagine it? It's so difficult.
"Cuckoo, bearded man, watch my movements and follow me." Zhang Heng had the illusion that he was a physical education teacher, and patiently taught the new students over and over again, so that they could learn how to project!
"Yes, yes, that's it, use this posture to project." Zhang Heng was extremely patient at this time. Seeing that Wu Yan also joined in, he simply taught him the lesson.
After about ten minutes, Wu Yan had already learned the shooting movements. Although he was a little unfamiliar and had no accuracy, Zhang Heng had to admire Wu Yan's intelligence again. He was no worse than his classmates in school. Of course, he was still limited to elementary school classmates.
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Half an hour later, Cugu and others also learned it. By an hour later, the Kui tribe had a few more wooden spears on hand. The previous stone spears had been discarded, and only the stone axes were still carried. There were also some others that Zhang Heng thought were made of bones.
The weapons looked like knives or spears, but I didn’t take a close look at them!
He raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. It was noon. Zhang Heng stopped delaying and explained to Cuckoo and Mei for a long time that he would be back in a few solar days. Then he returned to the cave and carried a large snakeskin bag to Chun.
The tribe set off.
Time was tight, and there were so many people from the Quebec tribe, so we didn't take out the things left in the bags in the cave. It didn't matter if we waited for a few days, the things wouldn't be broken.
Big Beard walked with him, and everyone in the Kui tribe set off with him. The tiger was also carried along, which was a great treasure for Zhang Heng.
Wu Yan followed him tightly with his crutch. Although Zhang Heng felt that Wu Yan might not understand, he still explained: "Let's go to Spring Sweet Potato to get sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes!"
Zhang Heng was extremely shocked. It seemed that he could no longer look at the witches in the primitive tribes from the previous perspective. Perhaps each witch was the crystallization of the wisdom of the entire tribe, and the witches of each tribe communicated with each other. It is very likely that the witches passed down from generation to generation would
In the end, civilization evolved, primitive civilization, a spark started a prairie fire, and civilization gradually became dazzling!
Recalling the vague historical knowledge, I wonder if matriarchal clans will still appear in the primitive space after his arrival?
He was thinking wildly in his mind, but he kept walking. With his eyes blank, he walked very fast. When he came back to his senses, he had already walked more than half the distance, not just the men of the Kui tribe, but also the old man Wu Yan.
I also followed his footsteps, which is completely different from the foot speed of Cuckoo and others. It seems that this is also caused by the environment. The Que tribe has a large population, so they can go to farther places together. Maybe this can train their foot strength.
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The Spring Tribe was right in front of him, and Zhang Heng was looking forward to it, looking forward to seeing Ba, looking forward to sweet potatoes, and looking forward to the unknown plant he planted back then...
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