Huang Guo entered the toilet and came out after a while. His walking posture was a little awkward. He looked down at himself as he walked, and felt that this thing that he had never used before was quite novel and comfortable.

In the past, when it bled, I just wiped it with hay or leaves, but the annoying thing was that I couldn’t wipe it clean no matter what I did.

But now it is different. With this thing made of linen and wood ash, there is no such trouble anymore, and it is still so comfortable.

Looking at Huang Guo, whose walking posture was a little unnatural, most of the women from the Qingque tribe smiled kindly.

They like to put themselves in the shoes of experienced people and see how these newcomers are surprised by things that seem ordinary to them.

This feeling is very wonderful. Sometimes, it seems to be more comfortable than drinking honey water.

Huang Guo returned to the crowd and asked them in his poor Mandarin, using both speech and gestures, about the origin of this wonderful thing.

As expected, these women all smiled and cast their eyes on Han Cheng, who was sitting not too far away, putting Little Pea on the ground and letting Little Pea try to walk.

The admiration and respect in Huang Guo's eyes became even more intense.

The Son of God is really amazing and thoughtful. Not only has he created so many useful large objects, he has even considered small objects like this. It is really admirable.

Han Cheng, who was coaxing Little Pea who was standing unsteadily to walk, felt so many burning gazes at this moment, and his old face couldn't help but blush.

He was not far away from these women, and primitive people generally spoke in a very loud voice.

In this situation, even if he didn't pay special attention to the situation over there, he still knew what had just happened there.

It is said that Han Cheng, who has experienced so many battles and witnessed the fierceness and wildness of primitive people, should not blush over such a trivial matter.

There must be a reason for this abnormal situation to occur at this time.

It is reasonable to say that the people who invented and improved things like sanitary napkins should be women.

Because of his appearance, and the fact that he found a wife like Bai Xuemei, this great object appeared in his hands.

Originally, this matter was not important, but at this moment, Han Cheng suddenly remembered something not so pleasant.

Guan Zhong created the system of camp prostitutes, and was later revered as the ancestor of brothels in later generations.

With this association, it would be fun. Will his name be tied to the sanitary napkin like the famous Guan Zhong in the story of Guan and Bao's friendship? Will he be regarded as the ancestor?

Even thousands of years later, as the creator, will his portrait appear on this great object...

Thinking of this, Han Cheng couldn't help but shudder, feeling a pain as if an electric current was passing through his body.

Looking up at the group of women who were looking at him with smiles, Han Cheng was filled with despair.

Judging from the reactions of these guys at this moment, there is no way I can get rid of this thing.

Miscalculated!

Miscalculated!

Han Cheng's face was full of despair at this moment.

God knew this would happen today. If he had thought of this earlier, he would never let Sister Bai Xue and the women in the tribe tell him that he was the one who made this thing. Instead, he would have firmly pinned the blame on Sister Bai Xue as a woman.

But now, this matter is already known to everyone in the tribe, and even if they want to pass the buck, there is nowhere to do so.

You can't think too deeply about this matter. If you think about it for a while, Han Cheng will feel like crying but have no tears.

Sniffling and shedding tears, Han Dashenzi picked up Han Wandou and walked away, deciding to stay away from these women to avoid causing any more heartbreaking things.

Things in the world are so wonderful. The more you don't want to cause trouble, the more trouble will come to you.

This is probably what the saying "Good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly" means.

Han Cheng, who had just left the group of women in the tribe with Little Pea because of the sanitary napkin issue, was soon found in trouble again.

The trouble this time was not caused by those women, but by Shitou, the future witch of the Qingque tribe.

To be precise, they are pieces of pottery made from stones.

These pottery plates are carved with rows of irregular circles, and some of the upper parts of these circles also have some text recorded, mostly about the weather conditions at that time.

Yes, these are simple calendars made of stone.

Compared to the beginning, the calendar of the Qingque tribe has made a lot of progress after several years of development, at least in terms of typesetting, accuracy and aesthetics.

However, Han Cheng's attention at this time was obviously not on these aspects. Instead, he was carefully counting the number of moons marked with the word "snowflake" according to the guidance of the stone.

"Qingque four years, seventy-four..."

"Green Bird Year Five, Eighty-Six..."

"Six years of Qingque, eighty..."

"Green Bird seven years, eighty-eight..."

Han Cheng looked at the marks on the pottery plates, counted them one by one, and read them out loud.

After counting, his brows furrowed slightly.

Judging from the data from just a few years, the days covered with ice and snow are becoming longer and longer.

Although there were fluctuations in the middle, the overall trend was an upward trend.

The eighth year of Qingque has just begun. With this strong cold front, the time when the tribe is covered with ice and snow will probably be longer in the eighth year of Qingque.

The weather is getting colder?

This is not a good phenomenon!

While Han Cheng was thinking this, he also felt somewhat fortunate for his foresight.

Fortunately, I had used stones to make a calendar a long time ago. Otherwise, without these records, it would not be easy to clearly detect that the climate was getting colder.

The cooling climate will seriously affect people’s living environment and lifestyle.

Nature is like this. Anyone who does not try to change will be ruthlessly wiped out.

Seeing Han Cheng frowning, Shi Tou also frowned.

For people of this era, the most disliked time of life is winter.

Even though Han Cheng's arrival saved the people of the Qingque tribe from suffering from the cold and hunger in the winter, they were still not very enthusiastic about the winter.

Of course, except for the New Year's Day.

This is also the main reason why Shitou came to report to Han Cheng after discovering that winter was getting longer.

The climate is getting colder, which is not good news.

This means there will be fewer warm days and cold days will be longer and colder than before.

Maybe it will also affect the planting of crops...

How could we encounter such bad weather! Fupin Chinese