Lame's reaction is very quick, which may be related to the fact that he often does things like carpentry and is a carpenter who likes to study hard.

As soon as Han Cheng finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He immediately understood what Han Cheng meant and how much benefit it would bring once such a thing was implemented.

If you can’t build a big ship directly, then build a small ship first!

What the Son of God said is absolutely correct.

We first made a small boat with small pieces of wood, and then based on the appearance of the small boat and the experience gained from it in splicing, cutting wood, etc., we started to build a big ship. It was indeed much simpler and easier.

Not to mention experience, at least we can see what the sailboat looks like!

Once you have the shape of a sailboat, it will be much easier to manufacture it according to the shape of a sailboat.

This is really a good idea!

The Son of God is always so unexpected!

Always able to think of wonderful ways to solve problems!

There was light in Lame's eyes, and he looked extremely energetic.

People's reactions are different, some react quickly, some react slowly.

Some people have gradually realized the importance of the method proposed by Han Cheng.

Some people still haven't reacted.

Looking at his excited companions, he seemed very confused.

What small boat or big ship?

Aren’t we always building big ships?

Why are you making a boat again now?

A small boat is obviously different from a big boat, the difference is really too big. How can making a small boat help make a big boat?

These people were completely confused and felt like they were not feeling well.

There are so many people here, and they are all listening to the Son of God speaking. Why can’t they understand what the Son of God says?

This is really hurtful...

"Son of God! This is a good idea!"

"Son of God, this is really a great idea!"

"With this method, we are confident that we can make the sailboat faster!"

Those who understood what Han Cheng meant began to speak excitedly and express their opinions.

"Not just sailboats, but also other large, complex things that our tribe has never made before, we can do it this way!"

Lame, who was the first to react, has already started to draw inferences and apply this method to other things.

But those confused people are still in confusion.

In order not to appear so confused, a person who had been in a state of confusion suddenly had his eyes brightened and his face full of amazement.

Looking at the reactions of the people in the tribe and listening to what they said, a certain Son of God smiled shamelessly.

Because if a person from later generations stood here at this moment, he would easily understand what the method he just mentioned was.

To put it bluntly, this method is a model!

Build the model first, then start making the real thing.

This is a very common thing in later generations.

Now, just because of the era in which the tribe lived, the people in the tribe did not know about this matter, so Han Cheng was able to take out this common thing in later times to fool people, deceive a lot of people and solve the problem of the tribe by the way.

If it were in the future, and Han Cheng had spoken of this method in such a seemingly professional tone, he would probably be met with a lot of cold stares, and he might even meet some big shots who would pull him aside to talk to him, and give him a bunch of extremely professional things, making him dizzy.

Many things are actually just window paper. Before they are broken, they are extremely difficult and can make people lose their hair.

But after it was revealed, many people felt that it was nothing special.

In this regard, the magic commonly seen in later generations is the most representative.

There are many magic tricks that look extremely magical and can fool people, but once you reveal them, you will find that your IQ has been insulted.

After the excitement, Bo and others quickly stopped what they were doing and no longer paid attention to these large logs.

Instead, it was Bo, the first carpenter in the tribe, who made the overall design according to the ideas provided by Han Cheng, and at the same time listened to the opinions of some people around him and designed a small sailboat.

Han Cheng stood there and watched for a while, and seeing that Bo and the others were doing it very properly, he didn't stay here any longer.

He knows something about these models.

But he still felt it would be better for him not to get involved.

In this way, the people in the tribe can be better trained to think independently and develop this habit.

It is beneficial to the growth of these people in the tribe.

Although this is about building a large sailing ship for the tribe, it is also a form of spiritual practice for these people.

Han Cheng left here, and after a while, he met Xiao Xing'er who was running towards him happily.

Xiao Xing'er had a pair of chubby little hands with pits on the backs of her hands and the bases of her fingers. When she put her hands together and arched them upwards, it looked like she was holding something.

The two little pigtails on her head flashed up and down, making her look particularly naughty and cute.

“Dad, Dad…”

When Xiao Xing'er saw Han Cheng, she immediately opened her mouth and started shouting.

At the same time, he quickened his running pace, his calves moving quickly and a look of joy on his face.

Seeing Xiao Xing'er running towards him, a smile immediately appeared on Han Cheng's face.

"What are you holding in your hand? Let Dad see."

Han Cheng squatted down, reached out and touched Xiao Xing'er's forehead, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Xing'er opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it again.

"Dad, please stretch out your hand."

Xiao Xing'er tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked at Han Cheng and said this.

There is a little expectation on the chubby little face.

When Han Cheng saw his little daughter like this, he stopped asking questions and obediently stretched out his hand to cooperate with his little daughter's performance.

I didn't want to spoil my little daughter's fun.

Seeing Han Cheng stretch out his hands, Xiao Xing'er stepped forward and placed her clasped hands on Han Cheng's palms.

The little hand touched Han Cheng's hand, and Han Cheng felt some fleshy warmth.

Xiao Xing'er's face was filled with excitement and caution.

After she placed her hand firmly on Han Cheng's hand, she looked up and saw Han Cheng looking at her with some expectation. She did not pause, but began to carefully open her closed little hands little by little.

His expression was serious, yet also filled with caution and anticipation.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and squatted here, watching his little daughter do this with some interest.

While waiting, Xiao Xing'er's closed palms opened completely, and Han Cheng felt something falling into his hands.

“Dad, look!”

Xiao Xing'er said this excitedly and with joy.

Following her voice, Han Cheng also saw what fell into his hands.

These are two small butterflies with black wings with blue and small areas of yellow as embellishments.

Two little butterflies landed on Han Cheng's hands, and their beautiful wings opened and closed in a small range.

Perhaps they felt that Han Cheng's hands were not sweet at all and were far less tasty than the pistil, so the two flower thieves stayed for a while and then immediately flapped their wings and flew away.

Seeing this, Han Cheng was afraid that Xiao Xing'er would be upset because of the flying away of the two flower thieves, so he immediately waved his hand to catch them. However, when Xiao Xing'er saw this scene, she not only did not get anxious or cry, but she jumped for joy on the spot.

"Dad, Dad! Look! It's flying, it's flying away! So beautiful!"

Xiao Xing'er pointed at the flying butterfly and shouted happily, as happy as a little elf.

She was even happier than when she put the little butterfly into Han Cheng's hands.

Only then did Han Cheng realize that what made his little daughter happiest was not catching butterflies, but seeing the butterflies she caught flap their wings and fly away in front of both of them.

After Han Cheng realized this, he stopped trying to catch the two butterflies. He stood here with his little daughter and watched the two butterflies dancing in the air. They flew away from here with a graceful dance with messy beauty and finally disappeared.

Looking at the two butterflies flying away and then looking at his happy little daughter beside him, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, his increasingly mature heart was also filled with this pure childishness.

Suddenly I felt like I was back in my childhood.

"Dad, can we catch the Talisman Butterfly?"

When the two butterflies flew out of sight, Xiao Xing'er also stopped jumping.

She stood here, raised one little hand high, holding Han Cheng's hand, looked up at Han Cheng, and spoke in a somewhat slurred voice.

Han Cheng lowered his head and met Xiao Xing'er's expectant smile and a pair of eyes that seemed to be shining.

After seeing this scene, how could Han Cheng refuse the request of his little princess?

"Come on, take your dad with you to catch butterflies."

Han Cheng said to Xiao Xing'er with a smile.

Xiao Xing'er suddenly became excited.

"Catch the Talisman Butterfly~Catch the Talisman Butterfly~"

She shouted happily, and held Han Cheng's two fingers with her little hand and ran forward.

Han Cheng was pulled by her and started walking quickly.

After walking for a while, his brisk walk turned into a jog...

The wind blew, and the leaves on the trees rustled.

The raincoats painted with tung oil, which had been dried in the sun for two days and hung on the clothesline in the yard, also rustled.

Raincoats of several colors, from a distance, look as brilliant as clouds in the sky.

Many women and children in the tribe were stunned when they saw the scene before them.

They were stunned and mesmerized by this exceptionally beautiful scene.

Not only these people saw this scene, but also the witch not far away.

Unlike the women and children who were stunned by the sight, Wu looked at the colorful raincoats dancing in the wind and not only did she not appreciate the beauty of them, but on the contrary she felt a deep sense of heartache.

This is made of linen and tung oil!

Tung oil is fine, as it is produced by their own tribe and is not exchanged for food or other things, but linen is different.

The witch still vividly remembers the scene in the recent past when his tribe spent a lot of food to exchange linen from the Fire Tribe.

Although he knew that it was much more profitable than directly growing hemp and weaving cloth by his own tribe, the witch still felt reluctant to see so much food that originally belonged to his tribe being taken away by the people of the Fire Tribe.

In Wu's eyes, the flying colorful raincoats in front of him were not colorful raincoats at all, but a lot of yellow millet!

The key point is that if his tribe didn't have anything to use to shelter from the rain, it would be fine, but his tribe already had bamboo hats and raincoats.

These two things are also very effective in sheltering from rain.

Of course, what is more important is that the hats and raincoats made by the tribe themselves do not need to be exchanged for yellow millet.

"What a sin~"

After standing here staring blankly for a while, Wu finally said something.

This sentence, coupled with Wu's somewhat bleak and sad expression, perfectly highlights Wu's temperament as a master who is sober while everyone else is drunk...

I would never use such a luxurious and wasteful thing!

The bamboo hat and raincoat are very good and sufficient for your own use.

The stubborn witch, after saying no less than ten sinful words in a row, secretly made a vow in his heart.

As time passes, the crops slowly grow and gradually mature.

After a sumptuous feast, many people in the Qingque tribe went down to the fields waving sickles and began to harvest the mature and planted early millet in the tribe.

Scythes were swung, sweat was dripping, and pieces of ripe millet fell down one by one. Amid the shouts of the ox and donkey drivers, the millet was pulled to the threshing ground that had been cleaned up...

The weather on hot days is the most changeable.

Before, the sky was clear, but not long after, thick dark clouds rose from the horizon.

Moreover, it is still spreading rapidly towards the sky.

The sky, which was clear before, soon became gloomy, and it kept getting gloomier.

When harvesting crops, the most feared thing is encountering such a situation.

It is most likely to make people panic.

When the people of the Qingque tribe who were harvesting crops in the fields saw this situation, they immediately stopped harvesting.

The tribe had conducted more than one drill and various publicity activities before to prepare for the sudden heavy rain during the harvest.

For the Qingque tribe, an important event like harvesting grain is even more important than war.

Under such circumstances, it is very normal to conduct such drills and publicity.