Han Cheng was busy like this for a while, and then called someone to ask her to take over and act as she had just done.
In addition, under such conditions, he had no other good ideas to think about whether he could survive it. He could only leave it to fate.
Han Cheng walked to Huo Er, who was fine, and found that Huo Er also had a layer of prickly heat. He looked at the others carefully and found that only she and she had the most prickly heat.
After thinking about it for a moment, she understood. After all, the two of them faced a fire all day long, and now it was midsummer...
"Wake up! Wake up!"
The senior brother shouted in surprise and looked at Han Cheng with eyes full of reverence.
Han Cheng hurried over. Huo Yi, whose eyes were closed before, had already opened his eyes, but he was very weak.
Han Cheng then asked someone to dip his hands in cold water to rub Huo's body, and at the same time he got a bowl of boiled water with some salt in it to feed her.
"Son of God!"
The people around looked at Han Cheng with even more reverence. In the past, the Son of God also created many miracles, but compared with today's, it is undoubtedly more impressive, because the Son of God abruptly transformed a
The dying man was brought back!
Among everyone, Shu Liang was the most excited.
This man who aspired to be like Shen Nong, after witnessing the Son of God using his methods to save a dying person, could not help clenching his fists tightly, and his ambition to find medicine and save people became even more determined!
After everyone in the tribe respectfully saluted the Son of God, many people jumped up and down excitedly, shouting and venting their joy...
Han Cheng was not as happy as they were. He was thinking about fire and how to improve the technology of making fire.
In the summer, the fire is burning 24 hours a day, which is too hot.
It's okay for those of them who don't usually get close to the fire, but the elderly Huo Yihuo and Huo Er will suffer.
This time I suffered a fatal injury, but I survived with my simple rescue. Will I be so lucky next time? What about the next time?
We really need to find a way to resolve this matter!
Han Cheng didn't have the skills to make matches or lighters, so all he could think of were fire knives, flints, or fire sticks.
Fire stones are relatively rare, and the possibility of having fire swords and flints around the Qingque Tribe is really slim.
Moreover, the fire knives of later generations were all made of hard steel. When he was a child, he once heard the elders in his family say that whose fire knife and flint were so good that they could light a fire with just one click.
For envy.
The steel alone was enough to stop Han Cheng.
It seems that the only way left is to make fire breakers.
Han Cheng also knew something about fire folds. Roll up the yellow paper used to visit graves, stuff it into a bamboo tube without looseness or tightness, and then light one end with fire and cover it. The paper twists in the bamboo tube will become extremely beautiful.
Burns slowly and remains immortal.
When using it, just remove the lid and blow out the flame.
Han Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, there was no bamboo, no yellow paper...
It is indeed the primitive era!
I have the memory of future generations, so it seems difficult to do this, but those ancestors have walked out step by step and moved towards glory, which makes people have to sigh for them.
One can imagine how much hardship they suffered and how many setbacks they experienced in this process.
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The night is deep, with gem-like stars embedded in it. Without the flashing neon lights and bustling crowds everywhere, the night looks extremely peaceful, giving people a sense of joy and peace of mind from the heart.
In the quiet night, there was the sound of knocking stones. As the sound sounded, dots of orange-red light points would flash, draw some arcs in the air, and then disappear.
Just like a shooting star flashing in the night sky.
Compared with yellow paper and bamboo, Han Cheng felt that it was more reliable to find stones for knocking, so this afternoon, he took a small basket to the quarry to find some stones and came back to knock them.
Most hard stones can produce sparks when struck, but if you want to start a fire quickly, you must look for the kind that can burst out a lot of sparks with just one strike.
Wu, Senior Brother, Lame, Mumu and others gathered around, watching the flashing sparks and the Son of God who were persistently knocking each other with stones.
They already knew from the mouth of Shenzi what Shenzi wanted to do. They knew that Shenzi was going to find a new way to make fire, and free the two people, Huo and Huo, from the work of taking care of the flames every day, lest she
The lives of these two people are in danger like today.
Everyone was moved by the kindness and philanthropy of the Son of God. Huo Yi and Huo Er, who knew the reason, were even more moved. There were more tears in their eyes that already like to shed tears.
Huoyi, who was feeling better, struggled to get up and go on to tend the fire, so that Shenzi wouldn't have to work so hard...
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The knocking sound continued, sparks continued to flash, and a unique smell caused by the collision of stones permeated the night sky.
The sparks that used to be fleeting suddenly became immortal and became bigger and brighter.
Han Cheng stopped knocking, put the stone aside, picked up the tinder on the ground for making fire, picked up his mouth and blew it.
After receiving his breathless fairy spirit, the bright spots on the tinder in his hand became even bigger, and then small flames rose up and danced under the night sky.
The witches, senior brothers and others who were around looked at the dancing flames, and their eyes widened involuntarily.
When it comes to making fire, they only know how to use wood drills. They have never thought that they can also use stones to make fire!
Wood, who often works with stones, has his eyes wide open. He has seen this kind of spark more than once, and he just thought it was more fun. But he didn't know that this kind of spark looks extremely small and cannot feel the temperature even if it splashes on his body.
, can actually start a fire!
He approached Han Cheng by the light of the fire, eager to pick up the stone and try it with his own hands.
Han Cheng held a corner of the tinder, put it in front of his eyes, watched the dancing flames, and when it was about to burn his hand, he let go and let it fall.
The tinder was burning on the ground, and because there was no other firewood to add to it, the fire quickly became smaller and smaller, and eventually went out completely.
Han Cheng sighed leisurely and handed the two stones at hand, which were the easiest to produce sparks after experiments, to the wood beside them that was eager to try.
The people gathered around who were delighted by the appearance of the fire were greatly puzzled when they heard the sigh from the Son of God.
The Son of God has created a brand new way to make fire, how can he still be unhappy?
