Chapter 244 When I was complacent, a plane flew across the sky
Han Cheng wanted to go out and have a look. His idea was stronger than ever.
They are not looking for iron ore and copper ore, which are of great use to the Qingque tribe, nor are they looking for hemp, beans, bamboo and other crops that are conducive to the further development of the Qingque tribe. As for medicinal materials, there is no such strong desire.
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What really made him eager to go out and see in the distance was a sudden thought a few days ago.
The weather was very good that day, with the winter sun shining down and warming the otherwise cold air.
Han Cheng and some people from the Qingque tribe sat down against the south wall, enjoying the soft warmth of the winter.
Some people were trimming their bows and arrows, some women were twisting ropes with spinning tops, and some were holding children in their arms, mumbling incomprehensible words.
In the peaceful atmosphere, Han Cheng, who was wrapped in warmth, fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes against the dazzling sunshine, I saw a group of unknown birds fluttering in the sky.
I wonder how the meat of this bird tastes.
While leading the primitive people to the side, Han Cheng, who was also led a little biased by the primitive people, looked at these birds, which were not small in size, and thought with his mouth shut.
My thoughts were flying aimlessly. From the flock of birds flying by, I thought of the planes flying with colorful smoke in the sky during the military parade. I also thought of all the things of later generations, and I actually missed it very much.
Human beings are really strange things, they are never satisfied.
In the past, what Han Cheng wanted most was to stay away from the noisy and overwhelming environment, find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, plant a few acres of land, raise some chickens and ducks, and dig a fish pond.
, plant some vegetables, read books, go fishing in your free time, and live a leisurely life.
However, when he really had everything in his dream, he began to miss the world that once disgusted him so much.
In his recollection, that world actually began to become beautiful and desirable.
Sure enough, what is lost and what is not gained is always the best.
His thoughts were wandering like this, going around in an unknown circle, and finally returned to the plane.
Then a ridiculous idea slowly appeared in his mind.
How wonderful it would be if the flock of birds just now were airplanes...
Han Cheng thought this, then smiled, put his irrelevant thought behind him, and began to think about it.
But his leisurely mood soon disappeared, and his whole person changed from the previous laziness to energetic, or in other words, he became suspicious.
He moved away from the wall he was leaning against and sat up straight, his eyes looking very complicated.
Because just now, he suddenly thought of a terrible thought - when he tried his best to absorb all the tribes around the Qingque Tribe, and led the people of the Qingque Tribe to get the copper step by step with difficulty,
Iron, looms... led everyone to farming civilization, and built their own cities... They worked hard to get all this done. Looking at this piece of scenery, when looking back on the past and looking forward to the future with a sense of satisfaction and emotion,
Suddenly a plane flew overhead...
How could I describe the mood I felt at that time with ten thousand mythical beasts called "Grass Mud Horses" running through my heart?
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy Han Cheng became. The possibility of such a thing happening was not impossible. In the future generations where he lived, primitive people still existed.
He was deeply impressed by the picture of primitive people shooting airplanes with bows and arrows.
Not long before he traveled through time, he also saw a man from the M country who wanted to go to an isolated island to preach to the primitive people there. Then he was strangled to death with a rope by the primitive people who did not buy the M country's account.
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Thinking about this, Han Cheng's heart became more and more worried. He had not traveled too far since he came here.
What he knew about this world was that this was a primitive society. In addition to the Qingque tribe, there were several small tribes around. Further away, there was an aggressive tribe called Teng Snake.
Other than that, I don’t know much about the surrounding environment.
Who can be sure whether the perimeter of this area is surrounded by barbed wire and a sign is erected that reads: "Primitive Man Reserve" or a slogan like "Two hundred yuan for a sightseeing trip"?
Han Cheng's original idea was to wait until he grew up to take some people away from the tribe and go on a long trip. However, as this ridiculous but unavoidable idea arose, Han Cheng finally became more and more confused.
Don't want to wait any longer.
However, if you don’t want to wait, you have to wait, because it is cold winter now. After the heavy snow falls, it has not completely melted, and a new snow will fall. In such a season, it is obviously not suitable to go out.
Although he was eager to verify what he was thinking, he had to suppress this idea. The verification result was not as important as his own life.
It was a good idea to make a sled and let Uncle Deer and the others pull it to explore the outside world, but it was ultimately rejected by Han Cheng.
When traveling in such a season, the biggest danger is not the hungry beasts you may encounter, but the cold weather itself.
Unless absolutely necessary, Han Cheng would not choose to travel far in winter and explore the unknown world.
This is irresponsible behavior to yourself and others.
But with such a thing holding back in his heart, he still couldn't be as calm as before.
His somewhat abnormal state was noticed by Wu and his senior brother. After discussion, they decided that Wu and his senior brother would come to question the Son of God.
There was no way to tell them what Han Cheng was thinking, so when faced with their inquiries, Han Cheng could only say that he was fine and just thought of something so that they didn't have to worry about him.
Wu and his senior brother were not fools, so naturally they would not think that he was fine just because of his words.
After all, the state of the Son of God is very different from before. Even a familiar person can see that the Son of God is in a bad state.
But the Son of God didn't want to say more. After they asked twice, they didn't dare to ask anymore.
But the worries in my heart have not diminished at all, and are increasing day by day.
The eldest brother and the wizard met again at the rabbit circle, and they were still talking about the Son of God.
The two talked for a while, but were still at a loss.
The two of them turned their heads and looked at the Son of God who was sitting at the foot of the south wall with his head tilted in a daze. In the direction that the Son of God was facing, girls from the tribes of Xing, Xiaomei and Xiaoli were standing there.
Puff up your cheeks and blow the icy wind chimes hanging under the eaves with all your strength.
The crystal ice cubes collided together, making a crisp sound.
The elder brother's eyes lit up and he suddenly realized something.
