After entering the toilet, Huang Guo took a while to come out. His walking posture was a bit awkward. As he walked, he looked down at himself and felt that something like this, which he had never used before, was quite novel and comfortable.
When bleeding occurred in the past, I just wiped it with hay and leaves, but the annoying thing was that it couldn't be wiped clean.
It's different now. With this thing made of linen and plant ash, I don't have this kind of trouble anymore, and it's still so comfortable.
Looking at Huang Guo, whose walking posture was somewhat unnatural, most of the men and women in the Qingque tribe showed kind smiles at this time.
They like to stand in the shoes of those who have been there before, watching and being surprised by the things these newcomers find ordinary to them.
This feeling is very wonderful. Sometimes, it seems to be more comfortable than drinking honey water.
Huang Guo returned to the crowd and asked them about the origin of this wonderful thing using limited Mandarin and gestures.
As expected, these women and men all smiled and looked at Han Cheng, who was not too far away. He was sitting there, putting Xiao Wandou on the ground, and letting Xiao Wandou try to walk.
The look of admiration and respect in Huang Guo's eyes became even stronger.
Shenzi is really amazing and considerate. Not only did he create so many large and useful items, but he also considered such small items, which is really admirable.
Han Cheng, who was coaxing the unsteady Little Wandou to walk, felt the burning gazes of so many people and his old face couldn't help but blush.
He was not far from these women, and primitive people rarely spoke without loud voices.
Under such circumstances, even if he didn't deliberately pay attention to the situation over there, he still knew what happened there just now.
Ordinarily, Han Cheng, who has experienced so many battles and has seen a lot of the toughness and wildness of primitive people, should not turn red over such a trivial matter.
This abnormal situation occurred at this time, and of course there was a reason for it.
Ordinarily, the person who invented and improved things like the auntie towel should be a woman.
Because of his appearance and the fact that he found a wife like Bai Xuemei, this great object appeared in his hands.
Originally, this matter had nothing to do with it, but at this time, Han Cheng suddenly remembered something not so wonderful.
Guan Zhong came up with the system of camping prostitutes, and was later revered as the ancestor of fireworks venues in later generations.
Thinking about it this way, it would be a lot of fun. Will his name be tied to the aunt's scarf like the famous Guan Zhong among Guan Bao's friends in the future? Will he be regarded as the ancestor?
Even thousands of years later, as the founder, will his head appear on this great object...
Thinking of this, Han Chenggong couldn't help but shudder, feeling as if an electric current was passing through his body.
Looking up at the group of smiling women looking at him, Han Cheng was filled with despair.
Judging from the reactions of these guys at this time, I could never get rid of this object.
What a miscalculation!
What a miscalculation!
Han Cheng's face was filled with despair at this moment.
God knew there would be something like this today. If he had thought of this earlier, he would not have let Bai Xuemei and the women in the tribe say that he had invented this thing.
In the case of Bai Xuemei, a woman.
But now, this matter is already known to everyone in the tribe, and even if they want to blame it, they have no place to blame it.
Don't think too deeply about this matter. Thinking about it for a moment, Han Chenggong felt like he wanted to cry without tears.
Sniffling and crying bitterly, Han Dashenzi picked up Han Wandou and walked away, deciding to stay away from these women to avoid causing other heart-wrenching things.
Things in the world are so wonderful. The more you don't want to cause trouble, the more trouble will come to you.
The saying that blessings never come in pairs and misfortunes never come alone probably means this.
Han Cheng, who had just left the group of women in the tribe with Xiao Wouou in his arms because of his aunt's scarf, was troubled again within a short time.
The trouble this time is not those women, but Shitou, the future shaman of the Qingque tribe.
To be precise, they are pieces of ceramic plates held out of stones.
There are rows of irregular circles carved on these pottery boards. On the upper parts of these circles, some also record some words, mostly about the weather conditions at that time.
Yes, these things are simple calendars made of stones.
Compared with the original, the Qingque Tribe's calendar has made a lot of progress after several years of development, at least in terms of layout, accuracy and beauty.
However, Han Cheng's attention at this time was obviously not on these aspects. Instead, he was carefully counting the number of moons marked with snowflakes through the pointing of stones.
"Qingque four years, seventy-four..."
"Qingque five years, eighty-six..."
"Qingque six years, eighty...'
"Qingque seven years, eighty-eight..."
Han Cheng looked at the marks on the pottery boards and counted them one by one, then read them out loud.
After counting, he frowned slightly.
Judging from the data of just a few years, the days covered by ice and snow have become longer and longer.
Although there are fluctuations in the middle, the overall trend is upward.
The Qingque Eighth Year has just begun. With this strong cold air, the area around the Qingque Eighth Year Tribe will probably be covered in ice and snow for even longer.
The weather is getting colder?
This is not a very good phenomenon!
While Han Cheng was thinking this, he also felt a little lucky for his foresight.
Fortunately, I had tricked stones into making calendars a long time ago. Otherwise, without these records, it would not have been easy to clearly detect the cooling climate.
The colder climate will seriously affect people's living environment and their way of life.
Nature is such a beast, and anyone who does not try to make changes will be ruthlessly obliterated.
Seeing Han Cheng frowning, Shitou also frowned.
For people in this era, winter is the thing they dislike most.
Even though the people of the Qingque tribe would not suffer from cold and hunger in winter because of Han Cheng's arrival, the people of the Qingque tribe were not very enthusiastic about winter.
Of course, except for the New Year days.
This was the main reason why Shitou came to report to Han Cheng after discovering that winter was getting longer.
The climate is getting colder, which is not such good news.
This means there will be fewer warm days and longer, colder days than before.
Maybe it will also affect the planting of crops...
