Shitou cheered up, but still looked a little listless and followed Han Cheng outside.
"Still thinking about Feitian?"
After walking out, Han Cheng asked straight to the point.
The stone now is no longer the stone it was a few years ago. When I mention this matter, I don't feel as embarrassed as before.
On the contrary, when Han Cheng asked me this question, I felt very aggrieved.
The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time could no longer be suppressed. The circles under my eyes suddenly turned red, and I almost shed tears.
It seems that this incident has a great impact on this child.
"Son of God, can humans really fly?"
With tears in his eyes, Shitou asked this question that he had struggled with countless times.
After asking, he looked at Han Cheng nervously and expectantly, for fear of hearing some bad news.
"able!"
Han Cheng nodded vigorously and said without much hesitation, his voice was very firm.
'But not now.'
Han Cheng said this in his heart. He was worried that after saying it, the child would not be able to bear the blow.
After getting a positive answer from Han Cheng, Shitou's eyes suddenly lit up.
However, this light generated by hope did not last long before it dimmed again.
"Then...then why can't I fly?"
He said quietly.
This is indeed a headache.
But now Han Cheng no longer has a headache, because when he drank the snake soup, he had already thought of a countermeasure.
"It's just that you didn't find the right way."
Han Cheng said with a smile.
"Does the Son of God have a way?
Shitou asked subconsciously, and then looked at Han Cheng with bright eyes that almost glowed.
Han Cheng felt a little guilty when Shitou looked at him like this.
But at this time, it is hard to say that there is no way, otherwise the child's faith will inevitably collapse.
"have."
Although he felt weak in his heart, he was still very stable on the surface. There was almost no hesitation. Han Chengcheng gave the answer very clearly.
"real?"
Shitou's eyes widened, full of surprise and disbelief.
"Crack!"
A slap on the back of the head was his punishment for questioning Han Da Shenzi.
Although he received a slap, the rocks were so happy that they were about to fly.
The more indifferent and casual the Son of God behaves, the more he believes that the Son of God really has a way to make people fly.
Han Cheng walked aside, followed by someone who was so excited that he was shaking a little while walking.
Han Cheng did not go to the room where the furs were stored as Shitou thought. Instead, he stopped in front of the bamboo bush in front of the window and reached out to take something off.
This thing is the snake skin that he peeled off not long ago.
Han Cheng ignored Shitou's confused look, and instead found an iron knife from the tribe and asked the stone to pull a section of snake skin while he pulled it.
After straightening, Han Cheng held the knife in his other hand, with the blade facing upwards, and with a little force, he cut all the way to the end where the stone was being pulled.
It is very smooth and makes a subtle sound of "chichi".
After the snake skin was broken open, Han Cheng cut out a piece of snake skin about fifteen centimeters long, roughly in the shape of an irregular square.
Then he found a needle and thread, and threaded a piece of twine longer than fifteen centimeters around the piece of snakeskin at almost every two centimeters.
Try to choose extremely thin twine.
After it was done, all the thin wires were gathered together, and a small tile was dropped at the end. At this point, the flying tool was completely ready.
That's right, this is a small parachute.
Shi Shi, who was full of hope, looked a little dazed when he looked at the things in Han Cheng's hands.
This...this thing, which is about the same size as a bowl, can actually fly into the sky?
Han Cheng pretended not to notice Shitou's expression and walked out minding his own business.
"You take good care of it."
Han Cheng picked up a small tile and threw it upwards with all his strength. The tile rolled up in the air. After reaching a certain height, it fell down without any accident.
"Look at this again."
Han Cheng said something to Shitou, and when he saw Shitou looking at him, he threw the simple parachute upwards with all his strength.
After rising to a height of about five or six meters, the parachute with tiles began to fall downwards.
At the beginning, the landing speed was extremely fast, but as the parachute rope was loosened and the parachute opened, the landing speed suddenly slowed down.
In Shitou's surprised eyes, the tiles with parachutes swayed downwards.
During this process, a gust of wind happened to blow, and the descending parachute flew upward again, floating a distance of about ten meters before landing.
Han Cheng secretly praised that the wind came at the right time.
Before he could go over to pick it up, he stood here stunned for a while, then suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream, ran over and carefully took it in his hands.
Look at the parachute, and then at the smiling Han Cheng, with a look of surprise on his face.
Han Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. It seemed that it wouldn't be a problem to fool Shitou.
"Try it."
He walked over and spoke with a smile, his voice full of encouragement.
Shitou nodded vigorously, followed Han Cheng's example, carefully folded the snakeskin parachute, and then wrapped the rope around it.
After doing this, throw it into the air as hard as you can.
Under his unwavering gaze, the parachute that flew into the air rolled several times in the air, opened quickly, and then fell down unsteadily.
The look of surprise on Shi Shi's face became more and more intense.
He walked to the parachute in three steps at a time, picked it up, and threw it into the air again. He enjoyed it so much that his previous listlessness suddenly disappeared.
After Shi Shi's happiness lasted for a while, it suddenly disappeared because he suddenly realized something serious.
Although this thing created by the Son of God can slow down the falling speed of heavy objects, it cannot make things fly upward.
Only when there is wind, you can fly up for a while, but you will land again soon.
And the prerequisite for its use is that it needs to fall from the sky. Only in this way can it be effective.
In this case, the problem arises.
How can we get up to the sky in advance?
Seeing that the stone knot had been untied, Han Dashenzi, who was ready to finish his business, brushed off his clothes and went to dig a hole to build a flower bed, paused and stopped.
He turned around and looked at the stone up and down.
No wonder many rulers in ancient times liked to implement the policy of obscuring the people. The people below were too smart, and it was really not easy to handle.
It has become so difficult to fool someone.
This means forcing yourself to find ways to make a Kong Ming Lantern!
However, it is quite difficult to do this at this time.
