In Nanqiu, Xiang was thinking of ways to play with shadow puppets. He remembered the story of the ancient Emperor of Heaven that Yu Zai told. Whenever he thought of the Emperor of Heaven, for some reason, Xiang would feel a little motivation.
For three years it did not spread its wings, fly, or sing, and was silent.
But once it rang out, it was like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, shocking the world.
Everyone is born with something to do, but some people have to learn and watch first.
"I can do it, I can definitely do it."
It's like being infected in the increasingly warm atmosphere and cheering yourself up. The so-called change of a person in an environment is subtle. In a bad environment, it can last for a long time, day after day, year after year.
There are very few people who can emerge from the mud and remain unsullied at a young age. Such people who can abide by their true intentions already have the basic qualifications to ask for saints.
When a drop of sewage enters the sea, it will be instantly purified by the self-purification ability of the sea. The power of an individual becomes very small in the face of the collective environment.
When an elephant comes to a hunting team, it is difficult to get cowhide, because since Akakata invented the plow, cows have become an important farmland asset and no longer exist as food reserves and taxi drivers like before, but
In the whole south, the Tonghong family is the best at raising cattle. The Chifang family is short of cattle, let alone getting cow hides.
This step is a bit difficult.
But fortunately, Xiang understood why Yuzai asked him to join the hunting team. It turned out that the cowhide in the hunting team was not obtained from hunting...
"A few days ago we found the carcasses of cattle that were attacked by ferocious beasts. It seemed that tigers had killed them. This is the first time we have found wild cattle after coming to the south for so long..."
"The tiger that attacked them to feed themselves, judging from the attack method, should be the same one that stole the chicken last time..."
Juan Wei gave a "report" to the hunting team.
The leader of the hunting team is Yu Bo, who is one of the eldest among the young warriors in the tribe. He was also the one who went to Xun Mountain to participate in the first Spring Festival with Yu Fou and Yu Meng.
Having done the reporting work for Yu Zai, he nodded at this time.
Bo means comet. In ancient times, it refers to the stars that are seen moving in the sky.
Five cattle were killed, and the opponent's appetite was obviously very big, and the footprints left on the field were the same as the tiger that attacked Guzhi last time. The remaining powerful aura was clearly felt by the totem warriors. It was obviously that
Just a green tiger.
Unlike Tianhu, who can eat until he dies every day and has begun to wait for death to enjoy his retirement life, although Tiger sold his teammates and gained freedom, it is obvious that his life is not easy. He ate five cows in one go. From this, it can be seen that
Come on, this guy has been starving these past few days...
"There aren't many wild buffaloes. If we kill five this time, the other buffaloes will definitely not stay around here again!"
Yubo feels that this matter is very troublesome. It is a good thing that the herd of cattle has been found, but Luo Luo's crazy attack will also make these ordinary beasts who are not strong enough to escape everywhere. Cattle are important resources...
“It’s better for a dead tiger to steal a chicken than to catch a cow. If you can’t even catch a chicken, you still have to catch a cow!”
I don’t know who complained, but it soon aroused everyone’s laughter.
Everyone knows this is a joke, but that chicken is a goo! Everyone knows that a goo is a strange beast. It emits heat and can be called a mobile source of fire!
Xiang stayed with the hunting team for most of the day, and Yubo learned about his purpose. Although she didn't like Xiang very much, she heard that he was going to perform his skills at the Great Autumn Festival. Looking at Xiang's sincere apology and request, Yubo still
Someone brought two pieces of cowhide to him.
"I hope you can make something decent."
His tone was not polite.
Xiang remained silent. He was mentally prepared to be laughed at by the crowd. They had been like this for so many days in the Akafang clan.
Then I came to the farmland and found the totem of God. Youhou's place is much simpler. As long as you give me cowhide, I will help you with things.
God gave a blessing, and Xiang immediately ran away from the God of Tools and ran to the weaving room with the cowhide!
Ruan Jing was carrying Ru Xu on her back. The little Ruan Xu was quiet and quiet, her eyes staring at the roof in a daze. The sound of weaving came one after another. Xiang came here to explain his purpose, and Ruan Jing looked at Xiang carefully and found that
He doesn't seem to be causing trouble.
When Xiang took the sackcloth into his hands, Xiang thanked him seriously, while Yujing encouraged him:
"You must be able to do something surprising. Since the witch values you so much, it must make sense."
Xiang remained silent and nodded seriously.
On the way to the blacksmith shop, Xiang met many people, including people from the Feng Rong clan. He met Chu Chao, he met Beizheng from the Jiuli clan, he met Shi Jing, and even Wu Pan. These people
With various moods, I also gave him various responses.
He started a new life out of chaos, so he looked down on lazy people like Xiang. He even told Xiang that if he continued to be lazy, he would be a waste.
Bei Zheng of the Jiuli clan left once when he was leaving, and returned to the harvest field to teach everyone how to farm, and then came back to continue learning. He told Xiang to recognize his mistakes and reflect on what he had done.
Endure all dissatisfaction just to do better.
Shi Jing gave him some encouragement and told him that nothing comes for nothing and that after receiving the help from others, he should know how to cherish it.
Wu Pan just said something to Xiang. Many people were looking forward to the coming of the Great Autumn Festival when they heard that Xiang was going to make a "play".
All kinds of people come from different places, and even before they came here, there were people with opposing views.
Xiang came to the blacksmith shop. They were all here, Guliang, Guchui, Guzhu, and Guanpan. Yijun was polishing a strange thing, and several young craftsmen gathered around to watch.
"This Ah Hong is okay. I've read the things he left behind, and he still understands some things a little better than I do."
"But after I finish learning his stuff, I understand it better than he does!"
Yijun raised the strange "weapon" in his hand. It was as long as a forearm. The two iron blades rubbed against each other. When Yijun pressed the wrought iron bar at the back, the two iron blades opened and closed up and down. If the concubine were here
, then you will definitely be surprised.
These are scissors! The earliest scissors cultural relics in China were unearthed in the Western Han Dynasty. In other words, if we push the scissors forward, they will not appear later than the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. There should be no such thing in the Xia and Shang Dynasties. Scissors are a kind of scissors.
Derivative tools, that is to say, they are not like stone hoes, stone axes, and stone knives, but are advanced from wood-stone-copper-iron.
But the scissors are really a bit too big.
Xiang came over with the cowhide, but before he opened his mouth, Yijun saw the cowhide and immediately went to get it. At the same time, he also said: "Just give me a try on this thing..."
The arm-sized scissors are about to stab the elephant in the eye!
He was so frightened that he rolled over and fell directly to the ground.