Chapter 228 From Chang'e flying to the moon to bow and arrow
Han Cheng, who was immersed in the joy of fooling primitive people, was startled by the sudden voice full of anger.
Not only him, but also the stone on the side and the somewhat lazy dog Fu Jiang had the same reaction.
After the excitement, Han Cheng had identified the owner of the voice.
Turning around, sure enough, not far away stood the leader of the tribe, Eldest Brother.
The eldest brother came out to use the restroom before and saw Shenzi and Shitou looking at the moon. He was so cold that he shivered a few times, so he wanted to come over and call Shenzi and Shitou to go back to sleep to avoid being frozen.
As a result, when I walked in, I heard the Son of God telling a story to the stone.
The eldest brother slowed down and made a gesture of listening.
At first, he thought that the story told by the Son of God was the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl that he had heard before. After listening for a while, he realized that it was a brand new story.
Moreover, it is no less impressive than the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and is equally touching and captivating.
The elder brother couldn't help but be completely absorbed by this magical story.
I completely forgot about calling the Son of God and returning the stone to the house. I just stood here and listened quietly, forgetting even the ubiquitous cold.
As the story gradually unfolded, his chest began to rise and fall continuously, and the amplitude of the rise and fall became larger and larger.
After the story ended, he couldn't bear it anymore and finally shouted out, his voice full of anger.
At this time, seeing the look of Shenzi being frightened by him, he came back to his senses from the outrageous story just now.
The angry and domineering look he had just now suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a kind of sarcasm.
Han Cheng carefully recalled the shouts made by his elder brother just now, and felt that it was quite strange, so he called his elder brother and asked him why he said Chang'e deserved to die.
The senior brother did not dare to speak too loudly now because he had scared the Son of God just now, but as he spoke, his words could not help but be filled with anger.
"Chang'e stole the elixir and took it herself, damn it!"
This is the answer given by the senior brother.
Han Cheng felt a little strange when he heard this unusual view from his senior brother. In the past, he had only heard praises for Chang'e, but now he heard something different.
Thinking about it according to the senior brother's opinion, Chang'e's approach is indeed unreasonable.
"Son of God, did the Jade Rabbit make medicine to treat Chang'e's injuries? Was Chang'e shot by Hou Yi with a bow and arrow?..."
Han Cheng had already asked about the meaning of "pounding medicine" in his previous narration, so he asked now.
Han Cheng had never thought about this before, but when Shitou said this, it was quite reasonable to use it to explain the Jade Rabbit's potion. After all, the story of Hou Yi shooting the sun had already been interspersed with it.
It is reasonable to shoot Chang'e with an arrow after discovering that the elixir they shared was eaten by Chang'e alone.
It's just...how could a good story turn sour?
Han Cheng clicked his tongue, looking like he couldn't laugh or cry.
Someone came out of the room and asked what happened.
These are all the people who were shocked by the senior brother's voice just now.
After hearing another story told by the Son of God just now, everyone immediately became particularly excited.
The story of the Son of God is what they like to hear most.
They were still talking about the story "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" that they had told before. Now they heard that the Son of God was telling another story. How could they be unhappy?
Those who had not heard the story felt itchy in their hearts. This feeling was more uncomfortable than the feeling of having a pot of steaming delicious broth in front of them but not being able to eat it.
Han Cheng looked at the group of people looking at him with longing eyes, sniffed, and then asked everyone to go back to the house to listen to the story. After all, it was too cold in the yard.
Everyone cheered, which seemed to be more satisfying than catching a big prey.
From the cheers of the crowd, the three people standing guard understood what the Son of God and others were going to do. They were all envious and wished they could run into the house right now to feast their eyes on it.
Just having to stand guard can only be a painful experience with a hundred claws scratching the heart.
"Son of God, what are bows and arrows?!"
Junior Brother Sha looked at Han Cheng expectantly.
The rest of the people also fell silent, all looking at their Son of God, hoping to get an accurate answer from the Son of God.
The sun hung high in the sky, so high that people could only look up at it, but Hou Yi was able to shoot it down with a bow and arrow. This really made them dare not imagine!
After not imagining it, I also had the idea of how powerful it would be if the tribe had such a weapon.
This is a weapon that can even shoot down the sun!
With such weapons, they will not be afraid of any danger, and their tribe will become the most powerful tribe nearby!
When the time comes, some people are left to guard the tribe with bows and arrows, and the rest can take bows and arrows to look for cattle, an animal they have never seen before but have been fascinated by for a long time.
Looking at the bright eyes of everyone in the tribe, Han Cheng wondered if he had released his bow and arrow too late?
It's not that he hasn't thought about bows and arrows. There's a reason why he hasn't taken out bows and arrows yet.
Firstly, the Qingque tribe can get enough food without going out to hunt. Secondly, the Qingque tribe has been busy with things like walls and houses, rarely goes out to hunt, 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 never been done.
At this time, seeing everyone in the tribe looking at him with particularly bright eyes, including the witch and the senior brother, Han Cheng thought for a moment and started to tell everyone what bows and arrows were.
"Can...can it be made...?"
When Junior Brother Sha asked this question, his throat was a little dry and his heart was pounding.
The others also held their breath and looked at their son of God.
After seeing Han Cheng nod, the people who crowded into three rooms cheered again.
Those who are impatient already want the Son of God to make bows and arrows.
Lame, who was sitting lamely on the edge of the Kang, looked at Han Cheng and his eyes lit up because he realized that he would follow the Son of God to create that unimaginably powerful weapon.
Such a powerful weapon came from his own hands. Just thinking about it made Lame tremble with excitement.
It's already night now, and everything is dark. Of course, we can't make bows and arrows at this time. We can only wait until tomorrow.
Junior Brother Sha and others immediately said that the Son of God did not need to worry about this. They could light a big fire and light up the surroundings, and the Son of God could make bows and arrows with peace of mind.
Han Cheng thought for a moment, then shook his head and rejected the group of people who were deeply excited by the power of bows and arrows in the story, saying that he would let them sleep peacefully and talk about making bows and arrows tomorrow.
