The manufacture of wooden forks is very necessary because they can be used in many places in agricultural labor.

For example, 'turning the field', 'starting the field', stacking rape stalks or other hay, etc., all these will be easier and more convenient with a wooden fork.

It is worth mentioning that when Han Cheng, accompanied by his senior brother, Tietou and others, was looking for a suitable pillar to make wooden forks in the nearby woods, he unexpectedly discovered the mulberry tree.

This mulberry tree is not much different from the mulberry trees in later generations.

This unexpected discovery made Han Cheng ecstatic, not because he had found the right material for making forks, but because he remembered something that was almost tied to mulberry trees - silkworms!

Han Cheng has never felt that this tiny insect, which has left a deep imprint on the Chinese nation, is so adorable as it is now.

He was fed up with his leather pants that were airtight and could not let in any farts, and he longed to have something intimate made of cloth.

This kind of obsession is something that no one in this era can understand!

In fact, Han Cheng had been looking for hemp over the past year, but unfortunately he did not find the wild hemp that grew everywhere in later generations. Sadly, he could only continue to endure the leather shorts that he hated so much.

It was amazing how enthusiastic Han Cheng was after he discovered the mulberry tree and thought of silkworms and silk pants.

At least the eldest brother, Tietou and others who followed were very surprised.

Han Cheng, who is usually not very fast at climbing trees, was as nimble as a monkey this time. He climbed up the tree in a few steps, and kept looking among the branches and leaves, trying to find mulberry leaves with chips, or the kind of insects that make people feel pity at first sight.

Unfortunately, God gave him a false joy. He searched for a long time but found no trace of the silkworms.

Unwilling to give up, Han Cheng slid down the tree, bent over and searched the dead branches and leaves on the ground inch by inch, hoping to find some silkworm feces among them.

After eating, you have to poop. On the tree, there are branches and leaves blocking the view, making it difficult to see clearly. It is far less reliable than looking for silkworm feces on the ground.

The eldest senior brother, Tietou and others who came with him looked at the Son of God who was lying on the ground with his butt sticking up, his leather pants clearly visible under his animal skin skirt. They looked at each other, all with confused expressions, obviously not understanding why the Son of God, who had always been steady, would do such a puzzling thing.

The eldest brother was confused for a while and came forward to ask Han Cheng what he was looking for. Han Cheng, anxious to find the silkworms, lowered his head and searched anxiously among the dead branches and leaves.

Hearing the eldest brother's question, he said without even raising his head: "Silkworm shit, silkworm shit."

After hearing Han Cheng's answer, the eldest brother's face was full of confusion. After a while of confusion, his eyes suddenly widened again, looking at the Son of God who was lying on the ground impatiently, with a look of disbelief.

The eldest brother didn't know what the 'silkworm' that the Son of God was talking about was, but the word 'shit' at the end was familiar to him. After all, the Son of God had used this thing to almost wipe out the entire tribe...

Now the Son of God is so eager to find that shit, this... this...

The eldest brother didn't dare to think further.

The eldest senior brother followed not far from Han Cheng, staring at him carefully. He was ready to stop the Son of God in time if he found any abnormal behavior, even at the risk of offending him.

Fortunately, a large circle of God's sons searched the area but found nothing. The eldest brother finally let out the breath he had been holding.

However, when he found the Son of God sitting on the ground with a look of deep loss, the eldest brother, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, raised his breath again.

It seems that we have to send someone to follow the Son of God at all times in the future to prevent him from doing anything irrational.

Han Cheng, who had been immersed in raising silkworms and making pants, didn't notice this until two days later. After learning about the general situation from Heiwa, who had been following him around for the past two days and stammering, Han Cheng, with a frown on his face, kicked Heiwa on the butt several times before he felt a little relieved.

However, when he saw his senior brother looking at him with some worry, Han Cheng still wanted to pounce on him and strangle him to death!

The senior brother looked at him with some worry in the past two days. Han Cheng had noticed it to some extent, but he just thought that he was worried about his current absent-minded state. Han Cheng was thinking about the silkworms so much that he didn't pay too much attention to it and didn't explain.

It was not until today when he learned the reason from Heiwa that Han Cheng finally came to his senses!

Damn, do I look like someone with such a perverted hobby? This unscrupulous primitive man!

Han Cheng thought angrily, and then recalled his performance in the past two days, especially the way he squatted under the mulberry tree looking for silkworm droppings. He muttered angrily and decided not to compete with his not-so-bright senior brother on this matter.

In order to clear himself and take off this huge, proud hat, he called his eldest brother to the inner cave that night and talked with the witch about the matter of silkworms.

Wu seemed a little confused about what the Son of God said, because what Han Cheng said today was a little difficult to understand for him who had never been exposed to these things before.

What are silkworms, silk, and mulberry trees? It is really confusing.

After listening to the Son of God's story to the end, the witch became even more puzzled when he discovered that this series of complicated things, whose relationships he had not yet sorted out, were actually for the purpose of creating something called "silk" that could be made into clothes.

Because in his opinion, the animal skins wrapped around his body were good enough, and there was really no need to spend so much effort to do these things.

Wu expressed his confusion, Han Cheng nodded, and went to see the eldest brother, wanting to hear what he had to say.

However, this guy's mind was obviously not on this. When he suddenly saw Han Chengzi turned around and asked him, he looked stunned at first, then looked at Han Chengzi with a somewhat evasive look, and then he stammered and couldn't say a single word.

Seeing this, how could Han Cheng not know what this guy was thinking?

"come over!"

Han Cheng frowned and said to his eldest senior brother.

If the rest of the tribe saw what was happening next, they would be shocked.

This extremely brave tribal leader, after hearing the child-like Son of God speaking to him like this, not only did he not get angry, but he lowered his head and walked over obediently.

Han Cheng raised his foot and kicked the eldest senior brother on the leg several times, neither lightly nor heavily. The eldest senior brother became even happier after being beaten, and deliberately moved closer to the Son of God so that the beating would be more comfortable for him.

He did this not because he was a cheap person who liked to be beaten, but because he found that he had misunderstood the meaning of the Son of God, and it was a serious misunderstanding.

In the eyes of the eldest brother, it is unforgivable to have such a misunderstanding of the respected Son of God. He should accept the punishment from the Son of God. Only by accepting the punishment from the Son of God will he feel at peace.

This mentality is easy to understand. For example, when you got into trouble as a child, the most frightening thing was not being beaten but your parents ignoring you.

That kind of inner torment is the most uncomfortable.

When the stick lands on your butt, you will feel relieved because it is over after the beating.

It was after Han Cheng discovered the condition of his senior brother that he thought of the experience of being beaten as a child, and that he acted in this way.

It seems to be working well at the moment. Didn’t you see that this guy has a smile on his face after being kicked by me several times in a row?