Chapter 978: The fruit left behind hits the head, and the lame three-in-one suddenly realizes



The sunlight in late summer and early autumn shines down from the sky, making it less scorching.

Inside the Qingque tribe, under a tree outside the carpenter's room, the Qingque tribe's first carpenter, Lame, was sitting on a wooden block with a bamboo cushion, chopping wood seriously with an axe in one hand and the other.

Next to him was a ready-made wooden wheel.

The little carpenter Mao Er was also with several other carpenters, holding axes, chisels, and wooden buckets in their hands, working diligently.

After several months of unremitting efforts, Mao Er's level has made great progress. He is no longer the apprentice who was troubled by simple line drawing and burst into tears.

The most common objects they are making now are the newly emerged objects such as the donkey cart.

Because as the days go by, the exciting and joyful autumn harvest is approaching.

If we build an extra donkey cart with a larger load capacity at this time, life in the tribe will become more relaxed after the autumn harvest begins.

The sooner we complete the important task of autumn harvest, the sooner people in the tribe can continue to build the Bronze Highway!

The weather is nice today, with a breeze blowing from time to time, and it’s not stuffy at all.

It is very comfortable to work in the shade without being exposed to direct sunlight like them.

But many times, God will not let you be so comfortable.

For example, right now, a small accident has happened.

Another gust of wind blew, making the leaves rustle and the branches sway.

In addition to some yellowing leaves that were blown away by the wind, some other things also fell down.

This is a bunch of pecans.

I don't know why, but they, which usually grow very strong, were shaken down by the wind at this moment.

"when!"

The bunch of pecan nuts hit Lame right on the top of his head.

After making a crisp sound, the bunch of hickory nuts broke into pieces and bounced away into the distance.

Lame, who was sitting there working seriously, was suddenly attacked like this and was completely stunned.

He shook his body and looked at the hickory nuts flying around and rolling on the ground. He then looked up at the branches and leaves of the hickory nuts above his head, as well as the clusters of hickory nuts that were faintly visible among the branches and leaves. After a moment, he dropped the wood in his hand and covered his head.

These pecan trees were planted by Han Cheng a few years ago.

Of course, it is not good to have a bare yard. More trees need to be planted to provide shade.

However, based on the principle of eating what can be eaten and creating more food, the trees planted in the courtyard are all fruit trees.

Moreover, unlike the fruit trees planted outside, which were cultivated by Bugs Bunny in the nursery, those planted in the yard were fruit trees as thick as bowls that Han Cheng and his men found outside and then brought back with a large amount of soil for planting.

This will allow the tribe to have patches of shade more quickly.

He held his head with one hand and looked up at the hickory tree with a confused and lame face, which made the cat-ear apprentices cover their mouths and laugh secretly.

It is indeed a happy thing to be hit on the head with such precision by a hickory nut.

After rubbing his painful head for a while, he let go and continued to do carpentry work.

But after a while, he stopped, rubbed his aching head, looked at a few hickory nuts that had rolled to the side, and then looked up at the hickory nuts above his head. A thoughtful look appeared in his lame eyes.

And as time went by, the thoughtful look on his lame face became more intense, and later on, he even put down the axe in his hand, and was in a state of deep thought.

During this process, Bo's expression would change from time to time. Sometimes he would be confused, and sometimes he would be terrified as if he was having a chill...

Lame's condition lasted for a long time. Seeing Lame's current condition, several apprentices with cat ears felt scared for no reason. They wanted to go over and wake him up, but they were afraid to do so.

Several apprentices quietly moved away from Bo, looking at him with worry and fear, as he was obviously not normal. They discussed in a low voice whether they should tell the Son of God about this matter.

At the same time, I decided to stay away from these hickory trees in the future, so as not to be hit on the head by them and become lame...

"Okay! Hahahaha..."

It was at this time that Lame, who had been sitting there thinking silently, suddenly stood up from the wooden block and burst into wild laughter.

This sudden action scared the unsuspecting cat-ear creatures so much that they trembled all over.

They were originally hesitating whether or not to tell the Son of God about this, but now they no longer hesitated.

"I'll go tell the Son of God!"

Mao Er shouted and ran away.

"I thought of it, I thought of it!"

After laughing wildly, Bo was still not calm. He clenched his fists and shouted excitedly.

Then he limped into the carpenter's room...

Han Cheng was holding a bowl and cracking open the wild duck eggs that were floating and could not be used to hatch ducklings, to see if they were still edible.

These duck eggs are covered with blood, and contain little ducklings of varying sizes, formed or unformed.

There were two duck eggs, and the ducklings inside had already grown hair. They would hatch in a few days, but unfortunately they met Han Cheng and his team at this juncture...

These two little ducklings with egg yolks attached look very similar to the iron plate hairy eggs strung together and sold on the streets in later generations.

The only difference is that one is a chicken egg and the other is a duck egg.

Han Cheng wanted to string the two eggs together and roast them over charcoal, but after thinking about it, he just couldn't bring himself to do it.

However, when he heard Han Cheng talking about the food called hairy eggs, he looked very interested and wanted to try it.

Han Cheng thought about it but still didn't agree. Instead, he threw them to Fu Jiang who was standing aside and watching eagerly for a long time. Han Cheng also poured the blood-stained duck eggs with a half-formed duckling floating in the middle into the dog bowl.

This made Wu, who was still thinking about getting some eggs to eat, feel very distressed.

Only Han Cheng was doing this. If it were someone else, Wu Fei would definitely pull him aside and give him a good lecture.

At this moment, Mao Er came running over in a hurry, and from a distance, he shouted: "God...Son of God! No...It's not good...Limp..."

The appearance of cat ears and the loud shouting made Wu retract his gaze from staring at Fu Jiang's mouth as he swallowed the two hairy eggs in just a few bites. He no longer looked like he wanted to pounce on him and take them out.

"What's wrong with lame?!"

Han Cheng suddenly stood up, looked at Mao Er who was running towards him and asked loudly, his voice full of anxiety.

Han Cheng is very concerned about the safety of Lame, who plays an extremely important role in the future development of the tribe.

"lame……"

Mao Er, who was a little out of breath from running, began to talk about what happened outside the carpenter's office not long ago. While saying this, recalling Lame's performance, Mao Er felt a little palpitated and shivered.

"Son of God, go and have a look quickly..."

After listening to Mao Er's story, Wu, who wanted to take the hairy egg out of Fu Jiang's mouth, became anxious and spoke eagerly.

Han Cheng followed Wu and Mao Er and hurried to the carpenter's room.

However, Han Cheng had already put his heart back in his stomach. The panic in his heart had now been replaced by strangeness and another kind of suspicion.

According to Mao Er's narration, Bo's abnormal reactions just now were simply manifestations of enlightenment!

Could it be that this guy was hit on the head by a pecan and then, like the great scientist Newton, thought of the great question: why did the falling pecan not run away somewhere else, or even fly into the sky, but instead hit himself on the head?

The final ecstasy was obviously because he had found an answer to the question he had been thinking about.

Could it be that this magical guy, Lame, really has his head opened up by pecans?

Then, the pecan nuts hit his head and he came up with the theory of gravity, which is extremely profound and extremely important to the development of physics, right?

This... If this is true, the wind from my little butterfly's wings is quite strong! It's like a tornado!

The more Han Cheng thought about it, the weirder and more surprised he felt. He couldn't help but quicken his pace.

He couldn't wait to meet Lame and ask him what he was thinking about after his brain was opened by hickory nuts, and whether it was about gravity.

If this is true, then Bo is more than just the best carpenter in the tribe!

"Son of God!"

Han Cheng and Wu hurried to the carpenter's room. When the other carpenters who were staying there saw Han Cheng and his friends coming, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to greet them.

"What about Lame? Where?"

Han Cheng lowered his voice and asked the people who came to greet him.

Inspired by Han Cheng, several people also answered in low voices, and then pointed towards the carpenter's room.

Han Cheng calmed down and walked towards the carpenter's room with Wu.

来到木匠室门口,里面的情形便已经映入了眼中。

只见坐在一个木墩上的跛,两只手正在不停的动着。

一些柔韧的藤条随着他手指的动作,在那里晃来晃去。

一个看不出面目的东西,正在那里渐渐的出现。

虽然这个时候还看不出来这是一个什么物件,但从已经编出来的一些上看,不出意外的话这将会是一个圆形的东西!

跛这家伙的脑袋难道真的被山核桃开光了?

这圆形的东西,莫不是由引力而联想到的地球的形状?

跛现在明显还没有从某种玄妙的状态里出来,对于韩成以及巫等人的到来并没有发现,只是在专心致志的做着自己的事情。

在这个过程里,有时候还会眉头紧锁的进行思索……

巫想要开口喊跛,却被韩成提前发现拦住。

不仅仅没有让巫喊跛,而且还交代木匠室的这些人,不要高声说话。

没穿越过来之前,韩成也没少看各种小说,知道人有时候会进入一种玄妙的境界。

在这个玄妙的境界里,有些人能够领悟到一些平日里难以领悟到的东西,或者是做出一些平日里难以完成的事情。

而在这个过程里被打扰、强行唤醒的话,轻则会使得这种顿悟一般的机缘化为乌有,重的更是会危及生命。

虽然明白,这些网络小说一般写的都比较扯,可信度不是太高,但是跛现在的状态,和小说中说的顿悟的状态真的很像啊!

这时候的跛被打扰到,危及生命倒是不会,不过思路被打断,然后将这些都给忘掉倒是有可能。

在韩成的嘱咐下,木匠室这里彻底安静了下来。

韩成则静悄悄的蹲在门口,伸头往里面看着跛在那里不停的编织着东西。

而随着跛不停的动作、手底下的东西出现的越来越多,韩成的眼睛也越瞪越大,心里面掀起了一阵阵的惊涛骇浪。

其震惊程度,只比当初得知自己穿遇到了原始时代,并且还没有金手指时的震惊,差了这么一小丢丢!

这种震惊,在跛用藤条编织出来了一个半圆的时候达到顶峰。

之所以会是在半圆而不是出现了整个圆的时候达到了顶峰,是因为就在韩成基本上已经完全认定跛将要编织的是一个圆球、等待着跛将这个圆球编制好,并告诉自己这脚下的大地上一个圆球的时候,跛忽然间就不再往下面编织了。

坐在那里停下来思索了好一阵儿之后,再次动起手来,一切都已经变味了,朝着韩成之前完全没有预料到的方向发展。

整个半圆形状的其余地方跛没有再继续编织,而是在其中一面、大约占据整个半圆球四分之一长度的地方,将充当‘骨’的那些藤条往外折。

折过之后继续编织。

“我去!”

瞪大眼睛看着房间之内,在跛手上完全成型的东西,韩成忍不住的爆出了粗口。

这哪里是一个圆形的球,这分明就是一个用藤条编织出来的安全帽啊!

半个圆球形的是安全帽的主体,往前凸出的那一部分,是帽檐。

看着跛手里的这个用藤条编织出来的安全帽,韩成的信仰在这一刻出现了崩坍。

什么被山核桃砸到头然后发现万有引力,什么又由万有引力想到了地球是圆的。

什么顿悟之类的东西。

这些网络作者一个二个都扯得很,今天算是信了他们的邪!

正沉浸在自己创造出来的东西之中,高兴的不能自拔的跛,被韩成这一声饱含了无语、奔溃、大失所望、想要打人等等诸多情绪的‘我去’所惊醒,转头时这才发现神子不知道什么时候,居然站在了门口。

本就非常欢喜的跛,现在一下子变得更加欢喜了起来。

弄出来好东西,然后再给神子看,而后得到来自神子的五星好评,乃是跛最喜欢做的事情。

于是他一把将这刚刚编织好的、还热乎着的藤条版安全帽戴到了头上。

而后满脸兴奋的给韩成说着这安全帽的好处。

“戴上它,砸到头就不疼了!”

跛一边兴奋的说着,一边还朝着门外的那些山核桃树瞄几眼。

这一动作看的韩成忍不住的再一次抽了抽鼻子。

果然,并不是所有的人都是伟大的牛顿。

牛顿被苹果的砸到脑袋,就想到了万有引力这些东西,而被山核桃砸到脑袋的跛,却编织出来一个安全帽……

或许,当初伟大的牛顿先生不是坐在苹果树下,而是坐在板栗树下,砸他脑袋的是带壳的板栗的话,他当时所想起来的或许也就跟跛此时一样,不是万有引力,而是一个安全帽了……

由此可见,坐在什么树下真的很有讲究。

菩提树下的人成了佛,苹果树下的成为了伟大的科学家,山核桃树下的想到了做出一个安全帽戴头上……

唉!

这做人内心戏是真的不能太多啊!

正在那里捡起一个带壳的山核桃往安全帽上丢,以此来证明的自己发明出来的东西很有用处的跛,看着长长的叹息了一声,一言不发的转身离去、背影显得格外萧索的神子,忍不住的伸手摸了摸自己还有些隐隐发疼的脑袋,一脑子的浆糊。

带上这个藤帽之后,山核桃砸到脑袋真的是不疼了啊!

而且不仅仅是山核桃,和其余部落打架的时候,也带上一个这样的藤帽,被的人有石头砸到了脑袋,基本也不会出血了,神子今天这是这么了?

韩成当然不会告诉跛他今天怎么了。

内心戏如此丰富,然后惨遭实力打脸这样的事情,说出来实在是有些丢人。

不过没过多久,躲在小角落里用手使劲的在脸上搓了搓、整理的一下心情的韩成,又转身回来了。

因为对于这种藤条编制的安全帽的作用,韩成要比跛知道的更为清楚。

不仅仅山核桃砸到头不疼了,还可以将之推广到铜山的矿洞里面。

带上这种安全帽之后,在那里挖矿的人,安全性将会得到进一步的提升。

而且,将这种安全帽再进行一些改动之后,还可以将之变成头盔,和藤甲配套使用,部落里的人外出作战的时候,也就能变得更加安全了。

失算啊,失算啊!

安全帽以及头盔这样重要的防护武器,自己之前居然没有想起来,自己果然不是一个合格的穿越者。

“跛,这东西很好!再弄上两根绳子绑在下巴上,戴着就不掉了。”

平复了一下心情的韩成,对显得有些失落的跛竖起的大拇指,并同时说出来改进的意见。

原本还有些失落的跛,闻言顿时就重新变得笑容满面起来了。

按照韩成刚才说的,找来两个麻绳,在韩成的指导下绑在安全帽的左右两侧,然后在下巴下面打结绑住。

“神子,真的不掉了!”

跛左右摇晃一下脑袋,发现这藤帽真的如同韩成刚才说的那样,不容易掉了之后,忍不住满是惊奇的说道。

跛带着藤帽摇头晃脑的好一阵儿之后,准备将藤帽摘下,却不妨站在一旁的韩成突然笑着出声道:“跛,先别摘掉,试试这帽子的防御力怎么样。”

跛闻言停下取帽子的动作。

这藤帽刚刚编织出来,确实有必要好好的试验一下防御能力。

只有试验出了防御能力之后,才好再根据防御能力的强弱,进行改进。

不过当跛看到韩成手里拿着的那柄青铜锤之后,刚刚升起这种觉悟,瞬间就崩塌了,想要换个人来带着藤帽。

“没事,我会慢慢的锤的。”

韩成笑着出声安慰跛。

也就原始人比较耿直,换个其余时代的人,这时候一定会怼回去:“没事的话,为啥不是你带着藤帽我来锤?”

于是,在下一刻,木匠室这里就发生了很是奇特的一幕。

“当。”

韩成手里拿着青铜锤稍微用力,在带着藤帽的跛头上砸了一下。

“疼不疼?”

韩成出声询问。

刚才还心情忐忑的跛,在挨了这一锤之后,瞬间就放下心来,刚才他丝毫疼痛都没有感觉到!

“不疼!”

跛满是兴奋回答道。

韩成闻言再次扬起锤,加大了一些力道。

“疼不疼?”

“不疼!”

跛变得更加兴奋。

“疼不疼?”

“不疼!”

……

“疼不疼?”

“疼,还有点晕……”

已经习惯了跛说不疼的韩成,手里的锤子抡出去了一半了,这才反应过来跛说的是疼,遂赶紧停下手……

放下锤子的韩成,以及摘下藤帽、感觉有些晕晕的跛,两个人坐在地上看着眼前的这个藤帽都有些出神。

跛编织出来的这种藤帽是有一定的防御能力,但是防御能力没有想象中的那样强,不过也没有那种用监理带的安全帽对撞一下就碎的普通工人带的那种劣质安全帽那样差。

“你能不能再编织出一个更大的藤帽出来?把这个藤帽放到大藤帽的里面。

不过两个藤帽之间不能完全挨到一起,上面的地方最好空出来,中间空出来的部分越多越好。”

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng spoke to Bo.

Bo didn't quite understand what Han Cheng said.

He understood that the vine hat should be made into two layers. After all, the defensive ability of two layers is stronger than that of one layer.

But why don't the two layers of the vine hat fit tightly together, but leave a gap? And the larger the area, the better?

Although he didn't understand the Son of God's intention, Lame still nodded and started to do it.

There is nothing to say about Bo's manual dexterity. His seemingly rough and clumsy fingers move flexibly, and these vines move back and forth as if they have eyes. They can almost be described as butterflies flying among flowers.

Well, although this butterfly is a little bigger.

After a while, a large semicircular vine hat appeared in Lame's hand.

Then put the small rattan hat inside the big rattan hat and fix it with rattan strips...

"Does it hurt?"

“It doesn’t hurt!”

"Are you dizzy?"

“No!”

After Bo finished weaving the double-layered rattan hat and put it on his head, this conversation was recalled again in the carpenter's room.

Lame, who was being hit on the head by Han Cheng's rattan hat, suddenly understood why the Son of God left a gap between the two rattan hats...


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