The Growth Record of a Primitive Civilization

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Chapter 105: Fooling, and then Fooling (Please recommend and collect)

Chapter 105: Fooling, and then Fooling Again (Please recommend and collect)

Xiaodie disagreed to release Luo Chong, but how could those men listen to her? They hurriedly released the two.

Luo Chong stood up and adjusted his fur skirt, stretched out his hand to Shang, and pointed at his weapons.

"First, you tell us how to pick hemp grass five times, and then I will give you weapons." Shang looked at Luo Chong and said.

Luo Chong didn't understand, but he knew what she meant without thinking. Now is not the time to give in. He must take the initiative in the negotiation. In the current card game, Luo Chong's skill of picking hemp five times a year is equivalent to a trump card. With a trump card, there is nothing to be afraid of. Now it should be the tribe that comes to beg him.

Luo Chong didn't say anything, but looked at Shang confidently and firmly. The two looked at each other for two minutes. Luo Chong didn't even blink, nor did he say anything. He just stretched out his hand and looked at Shang.

Shang was finally defeated. When she was stared at by Luo Chong, she felt that it was not like a human eye. Ah, no, it was not like the eyes of an 11-year-old boy. That look was cold, terrifying, and confident, as if he dominated everything, as if he would die miserably on the spot in the next second if she didn't give him a weapon first. So, she followed her heart.

"Give him back his weapon." Shang turned her head and said to the tribesmen behind her, actually avoiding the oppression of Luo Chong's eyes.

The tribesmen of the Bian tribe handed Luo Chong the golden spear and his quiver. You Fu, who was released, also picked up the arrow thrown by Xiaodie.

Luo Chong stroked the feathers at the tail of the arrow and looked at Xiaodie who was holding the longbow. Xiaodie hid the longbow behind her in anger and turned her head to snort.

"Xiaodie, give that thing back to him." This time, Luo Chong didn't need to say anything else, Shang took the initiative to start talking.

Xiaodie turned her head with tears in her eyes and handed the bow to Luo Chong, but did not let go.

Shang was her mother, but also the leader. Xiaodie dared not disobey her, but Xiaodie was still angry about Youfu looking down on her. She wanted to know what weapon was more powerful than the spear. Her intuition told her that it must be related to the stick tied with hemp rope.

Luo Chong took the longbow, but he hadn't taken it back yet. Then he heard Xiaodie ask: "Can you tell me what this is for? If you tell me, I will give it to you."

Luo Chong looked at her in confusion and looked at Youfu on the side: "What did she say?"

"She said that you should tell her how to use this thing, and then she will give it to you."

"Oh."

Luo Chong looked at Xiaodie again and nodded, and Xiaodie let go.

Then Luo Chong took out a piece of white insect wax from a small bag on the side of the quiver and smeared it on the bowstring a few times. The bowstring was fluffy because Xiaodie had just let it go. Then Luo Chong drew another arrow and looked around to find a suitable target. Xiaodie, Shang and Youfu all watched carefully.

At this moment, Luo Chong suddenly saw a little wild boar hanging in a net not far away. It was still alive and struggling in the net just like himself just now. Luo Chong's mouth twitched when he saw it, and then he pointed at the little wild boar and asked if he could attack it.

Shang nodded. That was the food caught today, so it would be okay to kill it. The wild boar was hanging about 30 meters away from Luo Chong, still struggling, but it didn't have much impact. Luo Chong raised his bow and arrow, pulled the string with three fingers,   and

let go without aiming.   The sound of the bowstring was released, and the feathers of the bronze arrow flew out instantly. The eyes of the few people staring at Luo Chong flashed, and then they turned their heads to look at the direction where the arrow flew.   The distance of 30 meters was reached in a blink of an eye. The sharp bronze arrow easily penetrated the skin and flesh on the side of the little wild boar. Coupled with the strong penetration force at close range, the arrow flew directly from the other side of the little wild boar's body and nailed to a wooden pillar behind with a thump.   The wild boar howled miserably, and then two small blood columns spurted out from both sides of its body. The twitching body soon stopped moving, and a pool of blood was left on the ground. Luo Chong's arrow actually shot through the wild boar's heart from the side.   "Wow, so this is how it is used. This thing is so powerful."   Xiaodie was not afraid at all when she saw the dead boar, but exclaimed at the artifact of this weapon.   Shang was also shocked. It turned out that this was a weapon used together, and it was also very powerful. If the wild boar was replaced by a human, Shang would not dare to think about it anymore.   What is more critical is the number of arrows. If one arrow costs one life, Luo Chong's quiver alone has forty or fifty arrows, which is more than the men in their tribe. If Luo Chong's tribesmen are all equipped like this, Shang   began to be afraid. She has realized that the power of this weapon is the number. Arrows are not as heavy as spears. One person can carry dozens of them. What a terrible weapon it is. We must not make enemies with the Han tribe.   Luo Chong secretly glanced at a few people, and seeing the surprise and fear on their faces, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This B is still pretending to be comfortable. If I don't use force to deter you, you will think that I am as easy to catch as that pig. Now you should be afraid."

As for the fact that they could imitate bows and arrows, Luo Chong had never thought about it. Making bows and arrows is not such a simple technology. It is very difficult to find suitable materials, especially straight arrow shafts. Luo Chong was just lucky to use the thorns of the man-eating tree. If he made the arrow shaft himself, he would never be able to make a few arrows.

Luo Chong pulled the arrow back, wiped it with ramie leaves, put it back in the quiver, then turned around and led the horned deer to the direction of the hemp field.

"Where are you going? You haven't told us how to pick hemp grass five times." Shang saw Luo Chong was about to leave and hurriedly shouted.

Luo Chong heard the shout and turned to look at You Fu.

"She said you haven't taught them to pick hemp grass yet."

"Go to the hemp field. How can you teach them here? Tell them to go to the hemp field to teach." Luo Chong said and continued to walk.

Then a group of people followed Luo Chong to the hemp field and came to the place where Luo Chong started to cut hemp grass again.

After everyone came to Luo Chong, he pointed at the hemp on the ground and said, "Don't pull the hemp directly when harvesting it. Cut it from this place. It won't take long for it to grow again. You can do this at least five or six times before the water freezes. Hemp grows very fast. Even if you cut it, it will grow again."

You Fu, who was standing by, consciously translated for Luo Chong. The people in the surrounding tribes were very surprised. They used to pull it directly and only harvest it once a year. How could they know that there was such a method?

"Are you serious? Is it that simple?" Shang asked in surprise.

Luo Chong nodded affirmatively after listening to You Fu's translation.

"How do you know? Have you planted hemp before?" Shang continued to ask.

"Yeah, I planted it when I was a kid." Luo Chong continued to nod, but of course he was lying. He didn't plant anything when he was a kid. There was no ramie around the Han tribe at all. But he couldn't say this, otherwise he couldn't explain it.

"Then why did you come to cut our hemp? Take it back and plant it? What do you plant hemp for?" Shang asked curiously.

"Weaving, like the one you're wearing." Luo Chong pointed at Shang's linen clothes.

"You can also weave?"

This question was asked by Xiaodie. Not to mention her, even Shang was surprised to hear Youfu's translation. She didn't expect Luo Chong to be able to weave.

"Of course, I can also weave better cloth, wider and denser than yours." Luo Chong glanced at the linen cloth on their bodies. Tsk, it's almost like a mesh sieve. Is this called cloth?

"Then can you teach us?" Shang didn't doubt that Luo Chong was lying to her. Luo Chong's bronze tools, bows and arrows, and horned deer for riding all showed that Luo Chong's tribe knew more production skills, so she chose to believe it directly.

"No, I only teach my own people, unless you join my tribe. This time I'm making an exception by telling you how to pick hemp grass."

Luo Chong, who had just been released from the net, began to fool people in his tribe again.

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