I am a Primitive Man

The sun set, and the night fell, all the noise was annihilated by the darkness, and both inside and outside the tribe became quiet.

This is a great advantage of primitive times.

Without those ubiquitous lighting facilities that can reflect the night like daylight, people in this era are doomed to have no way of working day and night as in later generations.

As long as you lie down on the kang and sleep honestly, but not too much to talk about the original minor, adequate sleep is still very good.

However, among these people, Han Cheng is not included.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes, constantly calculating how to solve the problem of Kong Mingdeng.

Stones, pottery, bones, skins, trees...These things were considered by him many times, but he found helplessly that none of them could replace metal wires.

This discovery made his head messy, and his mood became a little irritable.

After this state has not known how long it lasted, Han Cheng became even more impatient.

Because he had decided to ignore these first, he had a good sleep, but found that his mind was still messed up, and he couldn't sleep.

Insomnia has always been an extremely uncomfortable thing.

Han Cheng tossed on the bed for a long while, still unable to sleep and feeling uncomfortable, decided to give up resistance.

At this time, if you want to sleep peacefully, it is obviously impossible to rely on yourself. A sleeping pill must be given.

Otherwise, this night and tomorrow will be ruined.

After making this decision, Han Cheng explored the kang.

With the faint red light reflected from the fire hole of the pit, Han Cheng picked up a grass stalk that was easy to be ignited, opened the almost sealed Kang mouth a little, and drew the long grass stalk in. In the dark place.

After waiting for a while, as the smoke rose, a flame rose.

Han Cheng drew the burning grass stalks and lit the oil lamp on the built-in earth platform.

The room suddenly became much brighter.

Han Cheng put out the burning grass stalk, and hurriedly sealed the fire opening of the kang, leaving only a small gap.

But after a while, the fire inside the kang has grown a lot.

It won’t work if this continues, and it won’t take much time for the kang to be too hot to sleep.

After doing this, Han Cheng, whose body was a little cold, hurriedly got on the kang and got into the warm bed.

The previous preparations have been done, and now he is about to start taking sleeping pills.

After warming her hands, she stretched out and touched the body of Xuemei Bai who had fallen asleep, shaking gently.

In her sleep, Mei Xuemei opened her sleepy eyes after a few quiet murmurings.

Han Cheng smiled and moved his body to Bai Xuemei's side.

Bai Xuemei, who was already familiar with these things, didn't even say a word. After supporting her with her arms, she fell down again and began to feed Han Cheng sleeping pills.

It's not sloppy at all, and it has the refreshing style of primitive people.

This kind of sleeping pill is undoubtedly very comfortable to take, and this can be derived from Han Chenggong, who is looking at Bai Xuemei with a mean smile on his face.

Sleeping pills take a long time to feed.

It wasn't the end until Bai Xuemei's cheeks became stiff and stiff.

It was said that Han Cheng took sleeping pills, but in the end Bai Xuemei ate something.

Even so, the effect is surprisingly good.

Just after the medication was over, Han Chengcheng felt a sense of sleepiness was coming.

Reaching out and gently squeezing Bai Xuemei's face, Han Cheng endured fatigue and got up to blow the lamp.

The wick made of twine leaned against the oil lamp bowl, burning quietly, the orange flame was a little shaken by the wind brought by Han Cheng.

Han Cheng, who was about to blow it out, took a big breath and held it in his chest, but didn't blow it out immediately.

Looking at the burning wick, he looked a little dazed.

After this state lasted for a while, an uncontrollable joy came to my heart.

"call!"

This kind of stillness lasted for about thirty or forty seconds before Han Cheng exhaled the muddy breath.

The flame jumped, there was no extra resistance, and it went out all at once.

Han Cheng fumbled and returned to the kang, got into the bed, reached out to hold one of Bai Xuemei's hands in his hand, and hugged Bai Xuemei to his side, but his spirit became more excited.

But this excitement is different from the previous irritability without the slightest clue, but with a kind of relief and ease of finding a solution.

In addition, after being fed another sleeping pill by Bai Xuemei, all Han Cheng fell asleep after lying here thinking about things for a while...

Early the next morning, Han Cheng got busy, and set out to verify the solution he thought of after the flash of inspiration last night.

First, I went to the pile of pottery bowls and found a few bowls that were small in size and thinner and lighter than the rest.

Then I started to drill holes on the rim of the bowl with something, drilled a total of four, facing each other in a cross shape.

Four more thin leather ropes were found to pass through these four holes.

After doing this, tie the other end of the four leather ropes to the skeleton of the Kongming lantern.

The four ropes are the same length, so that the pottery bowl can be kept in the center under the Kongming lantern.

They are extremely concerned about the stone and lameness of Kong Mingdeng.

So yesterday, they collected the pine resin. Under the guidance of Han Cheng, the pine resin was boiled in a small bowl, and after applying it on the skeleton of the Kongming lantern with a piece of bamboo strips, it was washed away. The snake skin was covered up.

As of today, it is completely set up, and the snakeskin is extremely firm.

Han Cheng put a ball of linen cloth soaked with pine resin into the pottery bowl that had been drilled.

The stone that made the excited hands tremble, holding the Kongming Lantern, which was a circle larger than the common later generations, straightened several leather cords.

Han Cheng stretched a wooden stick with fire into the pottery bowl.

The linen cloth impregnated with resin is extremely easy to burn, and not long after it has been in contact, it has already ignited a ball of flames with blue smoke.

Because the mouth left under the Kongming Lantern is much larger than the bowl, and the bowl is closer to the Kongming Lantern, after straightening the leather cord, four ropes tied to the rim of the bowl are formed between the bowl and the bowl. An obtuse angle of over one hundred and forty degrees.

In this way, ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ except for the connection of the bowl edge, the rest of the place is getting farther and farther away from the bowl, avoiding the directly above the bowl, and it is not easy to be burned by the flame.

The heat rises and the cold falls. As a person with high scores in the literary comprehensive examination, he still remembers this clearly.

As the flame continues to burn, the airflow under the Kongming lamp starts to go upward due to the heat, and it is poured into the Kongming lamp with its seal on it.

"let go."

After waiting for a while, Han Cheng spoke.

Stone was worried that once he let go, the lamp that took half a day to make yesterday would fall and be destroyed by fire.

It's just that the **** child said so, and after hesitating for a while, let go of his hand...

(I just opened the backstage and saw a million rewards. My drowsy mind instantly awoke. Thank you book friend LE Liangren for your reward and your support. Thank you everyone! However, the increase will not be added for the time being, in early May. I want to start the thesis defense, and I have basically not written much now, and my heart is flustered... I can only wait for the dark days of the past to come)