I am a Primitive Man

　　 The water in the clay pot has boiled, but because there are no ears on the pot, it is difficult to remove the pot from the fire.

　　 Han Cheng found two pads of withered grass before removing it from the simple stove on the fire.

　　 Han Cheng took out his bowl and scooped out some water from the tank. After brushing the bowl again, he couldn't wait to pour the boiling water in the jar.

Then he held it in his hands, brought it to his mouth, and gently blew the heat. After a while, he took a sip. Some of the hot water from the burner entered his mouth, and there was no smell, but Han Cheng seemed to have something delicious. general.

　　 He held the water in his mouth for a while, tasted it, and then swallowed it.

　　 A warm feeling spread from his mouth to his stomach, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body, making Han Cheng almost silent.

　　 The large and small primitive people on the sidelines, seeing Han Cheng's enjoyment expression, their saliva flowed out involuntarily.

　　 You know, the **** child, but even some people who don't like to eat delicious barbecue, now shows such a look, it can be seen how delicious this gasping water is!

　　 After taking a bowl of hot water, Han Cheng only felt that his body was warm all over, and there was even sweat on his forehead.

　　 He took a sigh of relief, and then saw a group of people around him drooling and looking at himself and the hot water in the clay pot.

　　 smiled involuntarily.

　　 He pressed the pot to the side and poured another bowl, which was for Wu.

　　 just now suddenly saw Xinniannian's boiling water, and for a while, he just wanted to drink a bowl first, but forgot about Wu.

　　 "Drink, be careful of burning."

　　 Han Cheng is basically speaking in Mandarin now. Only when he encounters some explanations that are unclear or they have not yet learned, he will use the language of the tribe to explain with gestures.

　　 Until now, not only him, but the children in the tribe who studied with him also speak mainly in Mandarin. After all, they are very malleable.

　　 The adults in the tribe don’t use much Mandarin. First, they often go out hunting. Unlike these children, they can learn with peace of mind. Second, they have long been accustomed to using tribal languages ​​and methods to communicate.

　　 Han Cheng is not in a hurry at this point. Language learning is not a day's work, it is a terrazzo skill. With his own presence, sooner or later, he will teach them to speak Mandarin.

　　 It’s not that Han Cheng has the self-confidence that is fascinating, but because the language of the tribe is too underdeveloped and there are too many places that need to be supplemented in Mandarin.

　　 These newly added things, because there was no place in the tribe before, and without the interference of tribal language, they remembered it more firmly.

　　Han Cheng carefully walked toward the inner hole with the bowl in both hands. He wanted to give Wu Wu drink the bowl of boiling water.

　　 These little primitive people who had already watched drool all over the ground, immediately became excited after Han Cheng spoke.

　　 However, they didn't rush to rush, but came in a certain order.

　　 These little primitive people were not the first to drink hot water, but were lame.

　　 After the rest of the adult male primitives and most of the female primitives went out hunting, he was the one with the highest status except Wu and Han Cheng left in the cave.

　　 He brought a pottery pot that was two-thirds broken. Following the example of Han Cheng, he tilted the pot and poured some hot water in.

　　 This broken pottery jar was broken when the kiln was opened before, but to the people of the tribe who first saw pottery, the broken pottery is also worth owning.

　　 limped holding the broken pottery film, leaning to his mouth like Han Cheng, and taking a sip in the envy of everyone.

　　 "Puff!"

　　I was limping my tongue with hot water, and all the hot water I had just drank came out.

　　 This made the people on the side dissatisfied with him.

　　 Food is extremely important to everyone in the tribe, even more than clothing.

　　 The **** child drank it with a full face of enjoyment, which shows that this thing must be delicious, but you spit out such a delicious thing, it is really unreasonable.

　　 Li also knew that his behavior was a bit wrong, but the water was really too hot!

　　 He was taking a cold breath, and it took him a long time to relax.

　　 This time he learned to be clever and didn't dare to drink any more, but took a little in his mouth carefully.

　　 Somewhat warm.

　　 is just a bit warm, not so delicious? Why does the son of God drink so enjoyment?

　　 lame doubts.

　　 He took another sip and tasted it carefully, but the result was the same, except for a little bit of heat, nothing special.

　　 The rest of the people all got the water one after another, and after drinking it eagerly, they were all like lame, full of doubts.

　　 Everyone, look at me, I look at you, all of them are black question mark faces.

　　Is it a mistake in myself and others, or is the taste of the son of God too different from ordinary people?

　　The delicious grilled meat is not delicious, but the tasteless hot water is a pleasure...

　　 Witch was very busy. After presided over the sacrificial ceremony to celebrate the emergence of pottery, he hid in the inner cave to write and create.

　　 He wants to record the new ‘Tao’, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, including every step in the production.

　　 It is a pity that such a good thing that is beneficial to the tribe is not recorded and passed on to future generations!

　　 Wu's writing is very interesting now. It is no longer the simple pictorial text that used to be, but pictorial text and Chinese characters are parallel.

　　 If you look at the order of his writing, you will find a very interesting phenomenon.

　　 That is, the later the record is written, the more Chinese characters are mixed in it. By now, Chinese characters almost occupy half of the text written by witches!

　　 Han Cheng believes that with the development of time, the proportion of Chinese characters in Wu's records will increase.

　　Wu is very busy now, he found that since the appearance of the son of God, he has become more and more busy.

　　 In the past, it took a long time for him to record things. Since the appearance of the son of God, he has recorded things more and more frequently.

　　 From the beginning of the **** child came, to break the ice to get fish, then to make gloves and socks, and now to make pottery.

　　Everything is a good thing, and he doesn't want to give up every thing. He needs to record them and pass them on to future generations.

　　 So Wu began a journey of pain and happiness.

　　Sometimes he would be full of fortunate thoughts. Fortunately, Professor Shenzi gave him a more convenient and complete language and writing of God, otherwise his own record would be even more difficult.

　　 Not to mention the rest, just creating new vocabulary is enough to make yourself fall out.

　　 "The Son of God."

　　 Wu saw Han Cheng coming in and called out first.

　　 When I saw the bowl in Han Cheng's hand, I was a little puzzled. It's not time to eat. Why would the **** come in with the bowl and sit?