The sun shines in the sky in late summer and early autumn, making it a little less scorching.

In the Qingque tribe, under the tree outside the carpenter's room, the first carpenter of the Qingque tribe was lame, and was sitting on a wooden pier with a bamboo cushion at this time, chopping here seriously with an axe in one hand and wood in the other.

Beside him was a wooden wheel that had been made.

The little carpenter, Cat Er, was also with a few other carpenters, holding an axe, or a chisel, or a wooden bucket, and was doing things there seriously.

After several months of unremitting efforts, the level of Mao'er has made great progress, and it is no longer the primary school apprentice who was embarrassed by simple lines and shed tears.

Lame, the most they now make is the new object of the donkey cart.

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

At this time, make an additional donkey cart with a larger load, and then after the autumn harvest begins, it will be easier for the tribe.

The sooner the autumn harvest is completed, the people in the tribe will be able to continue to build the Bronze Highway as soon as possible!

Today's weather is good, with a gust of wind blowing from time to time, and it's not stuffy at all.

It is very comfortable to stay in the shade without being exposed to the sun and working in the shade like a limp.

But many times, God won't let you be so comfortable.

For example, now, a small accident has happened.

Another gust of wind blew, and the leaves made a noise and the branches swayed.

In addition to some of the leaves that had already yellowed off in the wind, something also fell with them.

It's a bunch of pecans.

I don't know why, they are usually very strong, but they are shaken by the wind at this time.

"Dang!"

To be impartial, this bunch of pecans just smashed on the top of the lame's head.

After making a somewhat crisp sound, the bunch of pecans split apart and ran all the way into the distance.

was sitting there seriously in the lame of things, and suddenly suffered such an attack, and the whole person was a little stunned.

His body shook a little, looking at the pecans that were flying around and rolling on the ground, and then looking up at the branches and leaves of the pecans above his head, and the bunches of pecans that loomed between the branches and leaves, and after a moment he threw away the wood in his hand and covered his head.

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

Of course, a bare piece of the yard is not possible, and more trees need to be planted for shade.

However, in line with the principle of eating what can be eaten and creating more food, these trees planted in the courtyard are fruit trees.

And unlike the fruit trees planted outside and cultivated by Bugs Bunny in the nursery, these planted in the yard were the thick and thin fruit trees that Han Cheng took people to find from outside, and then transported them back with a large pile of soil to plant.

In this way, the tribe can have patches of shade more quickly.

Holding his head in one hand and looking up at the lame image of the pecan tree with a bewildered face, the cat's ears and a few apprentices covered their mouths and stole joy there.

Being able to be hit on the head with such precision by a hickory is indeed something to be happy about.

After reaching out and rubbing his smashed sore head for a while, he let go of his hand and continued to do carpentry.

But after doing it for a while, he stopped, reached out and rubbed his head with a faint pain, looked at a few pecans that had rolled to the side, and then looked up at the pecans above his head, with a thoughtful look in his lame eyes.

And as time passed, the contemplative look on the lame face became more intense, and even later, even the axe in his hand was put down, and the whole person was in a state of contemplation.

In this process, the lame expression will change from time to time, sometimes it is confused, sometimes it will be with the horror of a cold war......

This state of lameness has lasted for a long time, and several apprentices of Maoer looked at the current state of lameness, and felt scared for no reason, and wanted to go over to wake up lame, but they were a little afraid to do so.

A few apprentices who had quietly moved away from the limp looked at the obviously abnormal limp with concern and some fear, and whispered whether to tell Miko about it.

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

"Good! Hahahaha......"

It was at this time that the lame, who had been sitting there silent and thinking, suddenly stood up from the wooden pier and let out a wild laugh.

This sudden move startled the unsuspecting cat ears, and they were all trembling.

They were hesitant to tell the Son of God about this, but now they don't hesitate at once.

"I'll tell the Son of God!"

The cat's ears shouted, and they ran away.

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

After laughing wildly, the limp still did not calm down, clenching his fists and shouting excitedly.

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

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

These duck eggs are covered with blood, and there are small ducklings of all sizes, formed or unformed.

There are two duck eggs, and the ducklings inside have grown hair, and they will hatch in a few days, but it is a pity that they met Han Cheng and them at this juncture......

These two ducklings with egg yolks attached to them look very similar to the iron plate feather eggs sold on the street in later generations.

It's just that one of the two is an egg and the other is a duck egg.

Han Cheng wanted to put these two hairy eggs on a charcoal fire, but after thinking about it, he really couldn't get that mouth.

On the contrary, he listened to Han Cheng talk about the food of hairy eggs, and he looked very interested, and he wanted to try it.

Han Cheng thought about it and still didn't agree, but threw these to the lucky general who stood aside and watched for a while, the bloodshot duck egg with a half-formed duckling floating in the middle, and Han Cheng also poured it into the dog basin.

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

This thing is what Han Cheng is doing, and if he is replaced by a person, Wu Fei will pull him to educate him well.

It was at such a time that the cat's ears ran over in a hurry, and when they were far away, they shouted, "God... Son of God! No... Oh no... Lame..."

The appearance of the cat's ears and the loud shouting made Wu withdraw his gaze from the mouth of Fu Jiang, who had swallowed the two hairy eggs in three or two clicks, and no longer had a posture of wanting to pounce on them and then pull them out.

"What's wrong with the lame?!"

Han Cheng suddenly got up, looked at the cat ear running over and asked loudly, his voice was full of anxiety.

For the lameness which plays an extremely important role in the future development of the tribe, Han Chengke is very concerned.

"Lame ......"

Cat Ears, who was running a little panting, began to talk about what happened outside the carpenter room not long ago, and while saying this, thinking back to the performance of lameness, Cat Ears still had some heart palpitations and shivered.

"Miko, hurry up and take a look......"

After listening to the cat's ear, Wu Ye, who wanted to take out the hairy egg from Fu Jiang's mouth, became anxious, and said a little eagerly.

Han Cheng hurriedly went to the carpenter's room with Wu and the cat's ears.

However, Han Cheng's heart had already been put back in his stomach, and the panic in his heart had been replaced by strangeness and another kind of surprise at this time.

According to the cat's ear, the abnormal reaction of the lame just now is completely a manifestation of epiphany!

Wouldn't this guy also be hit on the head by a pecan, and then, like the great scientist Newton, thought of why the fallen pecans didn't run away, or even fly into the sky, but just smashed the great problem on his head, right?

In the end, I was ecstatic, and it was obvious that I had an answer to the question I was thinking about.

Lame, this amazing guy, can't it really be that his head is opened by pecans, right?

Then the hickory smashed the braincase, and thus came up with an extremely profound theory of gravity, which is extremely important for the development of physics, right?

This...... If that's the case, the wind from the wings of my little butterfly is a little strong! It's just a tornado-like existence!

The more Han Cheng thought about it, the more strange he felt in his heart, the more surprised he became, and the steps under his feet couldn't help but start to speed up.

He couldn't wait to see the lame, and then asked him, who was bare by the hickory, what he thought of, whether it was a gravitational thing.

If that's the case, then lame is not just the first carpenter in the tribe!

"Miko!"

Han Cheng and Wu hurriedly rushed to the carpenter's room, and the other carpenters who stayed here immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Han Cheng and them coming, and hurriedly greeted them.

"What about lame? Where is it? ”

Han Cheng lowered his voice and asked the few people who greeted him.

Several people were infected by Han Cheng, and they also lowered their voices to answer, and then reached out and pointed to the carpenter's room.

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

When I came to the door of the carpenter's room, I was already seeing what was going on inside.

I saw a lame man sitting on a wooden pier, and his hands were constantly moving.

Some pliable rattans dangled there with the movement of his fingers.

Something that can't be seen is gradually appearing there.

Although it is not clear what this object is at this time, judging from the some that have been made, it will be a round thing if nothing else!

Is this guy's head really lit up by pecans?

Isn't this round thing the shape of the earth associated with gravity?

Lame has obviously not come out of a certain mysterious state now, and he has not noticed the arrival of Han Cheng and Wu and others, but is just concentrating on his own things.

In this process, sometimes I will frown and think......

Wu wanted to open his mouth and shout lame, but was stopped by Han Cheng in advance.

Not only did he not let the witch shout lame, but he also told these people in the carpenter's room not to speak loudly.

Before he crossed over, Han Cheng didn't see all kinds of things, and knew that people sometimes entered a mysterious realm.

In this mystical realm, some people are able to comprehend things that are difficult to comprehend on a daily basis, or to do something that is difficult to accomplish on a daily basis.

And if you are disturbed and forcibly awakened in this process, it will make this epiphany come to naught, and at worst, it will endanger your life.

Although I understand that these networks are generally written with nonsense, and the credibility is not too high, but the current state of lame is really similar to the state of epiphany mentioned in it!

At this time, the lame is disturbed, and it is not possible to endanger life, but it is possible to interrupt the train of thought and forget about it.

Under Han Cheng's instructions, the carpenter's room was completely quiet.

Han Cheng squatted quietly at the door, stretched his head inside and looked at the limp who was weaving things there.

And as the limp movements and the more and more things under his hands appeared, Han Cheng's eyes widened and widened, and a wave of turbulence set off in his heart.

The degree of shock is only a small difference from the shock when I learned that I had encountered the primitive era and did not have a golden finger!

This shock culminated in the limp weaving a semicircle out of rattan.

The reason why it reached its peak when it was in a semicircle instead of the whole circle was because just when Han Cheng had basically completely decided that the limp was going to weave a ball, waiting for the limp to weave the ball, and telling himself that there was a ball on the ground under his feet, the limp suddenly stopped weaving underneath.

After sitting there and stopping to think for a while, he started to move again, everything had already changed and was developing in a direction that Han Cheng had not expected at all.

The rest of the semicircle did not continue to weave, but on one side, about a quarter of the length of the entire semicircle, the rattans, which served as 'bones', were folded outward.

After folding, continue weaving.

"I'll go!"

Staring wide-eyed at the things in the room that were fully formed on the lame, Han Cheng couldn't help but burst out foul mouth.

Where is this a round ball, this is clearly a hard hat woven from rattan!

The half-spherical shape is the main body of the helmet, and the part that protrudes forward is the brim.

Looking at the rattan made of rattan in the lame's hand, Han Cheng's faith collapsed at this moment.

What was hit on the head by a pecan and then found gravity, and what was thought of by gravity that the earth is round.

What an epiphany or something.

These network authors are all very, and today they believe in their evil!

was immersed in the things he had created, and he was so happy that he couldn't extricate himself from his limp, and was awakened by Han Cheng's voice of 'I'll go', which was full of speechless, rushing, disappointed, wanting to hit someone, and so on, and when he turned his head, he found that Miko didn't know when, and he was actually standing at the door.

The limp, who was already very happy, suddenly became even more happy.

Making good things out and then showing them to Miko, and then getting a five-star praise from Miko, is Lame's favorite thing to do.

So he put the freshly knitted, still hot rattan hard hat on his head.

Then he told Han Cheng about the benefits of this helmet with excitement on his face.

"Put it on, it won't hurt if you hit your head!"

Limp said excitedly as he glanced at the hickory trees outside the door.

Han Cheng, who saw this action, couldn't help but snort again.

Sure enough, not all of them were great Newtons.

Newton was hit on the head by an apple and thought of gravity, while the lame man who was hit on the head by a hickory knitted a hard hat......

Perhaps, if the great Mr. Newton was not sitting under an apple tree, but under a chestnut tree, and it was a chestnut with a shell that hit his head, what he remembered at that time may have been the same as that of a lame, not gravity, but a hard hat......

It can be seen that it is really particular about what tree to sit under.

The man under the Bodhi tree became a Buddha, the man under the apple tree became a great scientist, and the man under the hickory tree thought of making a helmet and wearing it on his head......

Alas!

This is really not too much inner drama!

There was a crap that picked up a shelled pecan and threw it on the helmet to prove that the thing he had invented was very useful, looking at the long sigh, and turned away without saying a word, and the back looked particularly depressed, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head that was still a little painful, and a brain of paste.

After wearing this rattan hat, it really doesn't hurt if the pecan hits the head!

And it's not just hickory, when I fight with the rest of the tribes, I also wear a rattan hat like this, and if I am hit on the head by someone with a stone, I basically won't bleed, and Miko is like this today?

Of course, Han Cheng wouldn't tell the limp what was wrong with him today.

The inner drama is so rich, and then it is a bit embarrassing to say such a thing as being slapped in the face by strength.

But it didn't take long for Han Cheng, who was hiding in a small corner and rubbing his face vigorously with his hands to sort out his mood, turned around and came back.

Because of the role of this rattan helmet, Han Cheng knew better than lame.

Not only does the pecan not hurt when it is smashed to the head, but it can also be extended to the mines of Copper Mountain.

After wearing this kind of hard hat, the safety of the people who mine there will be further improved.

Moreover, after some modifications to this helmet, it can also be turned into a helmet and used in conjunction with rattan armor, so that the people of the tribe can become safer when they go out to fight.

Miscalculation, miscalculation!

Such an important protective weapon as a helmet and helmet, I didn't remember it before, and I really wasn't a qualified traverser.

"Lame, this thing is good! Tie two more ropes to your chin, and you won't fall off when you wear them. ”

Han Cheng, who calmed down a bit, gave a thumbs up to the limp who looked a little lost, and at the same time said suggestions for improvement.

The lame, who was still a little lost, suddenly became smiling again when he heard the words.

According to what Han Cheng just said, he found two hemp ropes, tied them on the left and right sides of the helmet under Han Cheng's guidance, and then tied them in knots under his chin.

"Shenzi, it's really not going to fall!"

After shaking his head from side to side, he couldn't help but say with surprise after finding that this rattan hat was really as Han Cheng said just now, and it was not easy to fall off.

After shaking his head with the rattan hat for a while, Han Cheng, who was about to take off the rattan hat, but might as well be standing aside, suddenly laughed and said, "Lame, don't take it off yet, how about trying the defensive power of this hat." ”

Lame Wenyan stopped taking his hat.

This rattan hat has just been knitted, and it is really necessary to test the defensive ability.

Only after testing the defense capability can we improve it according to the strength of the defense capability.

However, when the limp saw the bronze hammer in Han Cheng's hand, he had just risen this consciousness, and he collapsed in an instant, wanting to change someone to wear a rattan hat.

"It's okay, I'll hammer it slowly."

Han Cheng smiled and comforted the lame.

It's just that primitive people are more upright, and if you change to people in other eras, you will definitely go back at this time: "If it's okay, why don't you bring a rattan hat and I will hammer it?" ”

So, in the next moment, a very peculiar scene happened here in the carpenter's room.

"When."

Han Cheng held the bronze hammer in his hand with a little force and smashed it on the lame with the rattan hat.

"Does it hurt?"

Han Cheng asked aloud.

The lame who was still in a nervous mood just now, after receiving this hammer, he instantly put his mind at ease, and he didn't feel the slightest pain just now!

"It doesn't hurt!"

Limp replied excitedly.

Hearing this, Han Cheng raised his hammer again and increased his strength.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

The limp became even more excited.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

……

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, and I'm a little dizzy......"

Han Cheng, who was used to saying that it didn't hurt with a limp, pulled out half of the hammer in his hand, and then he realized that the limp was in pain, so he quickly stopped......

Han Cheng, who put down the hammer, and the lame, who took off the rattan hat and felt a little dizzy, the two of them sat on the ground and looked at the rattan hat in front of them.

This kind of rattan hat woven by lame has a certain defensive ability, but the defense ability is not as strong as imagined, but it is not as bad as the inferior safety helmet brought by ordinary workers who collide with the safety helmet of the supervision belt.

"Can you weave a bigger rattan hat out again? Put this rattan hat inside the big rattan hat.

However, the two rattan hats should not be completely close together, and the upper part should be empty, and the more empty parts in the middle, the better. ”

After thinking about it like this for a while, Han Cheng said to the limp out loud.

For what Han Cheng said, he didn't understand it very well.

He understands that the rattan hat is divided into two layers, after all, the defense ability of two layers is stronger than that of one layer.

But why don't these two layers of rattan hats stick tightly together, but leave a gap? And is it better to have a bigger area?

Although he didn't understand the intention of the Divine Son, the limp nodded very simply, and then directly began to do it.

The lame's hands-on ability is naturally nothing to say, and the seemingly rough and clumsy fingers move flexibly, and these rattans travel back and forth as if they have eyes, which can almost be described as a butterfly wearing flowers.

Well, although this butterfly is a bit bigger.

After a while, a large, semicircular rattan hat appeared in the lame's hand.

Then put the small rattan hat on the inside of the large rattan hat and fix it with rattan......

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

"Dizzy or not?"

"Don't faint!"

After the limp had woken the double-layered rattan hat and put it on his head, such a conversation was once again remembered here in the carpenter's room.

was knocked on the head by Han Cheng with a cripple of the rattan hat, and suddenly understood why Shenzi wanted to leave a gap between the two rattan hats......