The people of the Qingque tribe once again lost sleep, and some people were reminiscing about the story told by the Divine Son, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

More people are thinking that the powerful weapon called the bow and arrow, the sun in the sky can shoot down, which is really unimaginable!

When I thought that Miko was going to make that kind of weapon tomorrow, I was even more excited, and I couldn't stop thinking about the appearance of the bow and arrow in my heart.

Is such a powerful weapon too big to hold?

Their aesthetic views are still pure, worshipping the big and the round.

This can be seen from the word 'beauty'.

The sheep is very beautiful, the big sheep is very delicious to eat, and it is also extremely durable, this feeling is very good, starting from this most simple and intuitive feeling, the concept of beauty has slowly developed.

There are many people who can't sleep, and the stone that has been completely led astray by Han Cheng is also tossing and turning and finding it difficult to sleep.

However, what he thought was different from most people, not a powerful bow and arrow, but the kind of magic elixir that could make people fly to the sky after eating.

Queen Mother of the West, where can I find this powerful tribal witch?

When he thought of this, he was full of confusion.

However, in the entanglement, there was also an unbearable excitement, because he got a way to fly to the sky from the Divine Son, that is, the Queen Mother of the West and her elixir.

Xiaomei Xiaoli and Chen, these girls don't have too much pressure on life like adults, since the arrival of the gods, they have never been hungry, plus the nature of some girls, so the most considered is not the kind of bow and arrow that makes adults tremble with excitement, but Chang'e, who lives alone on the moon with a rabbit and dances from time to time.

Dancing, at first they didn't have this concept, since the night they moved into the new house, Miko took everyone to dance around the flames, they knew that this was dancing, it turned out that dancing was such a fun thing.

So, in their minds, a woman who grew stronger than a strong, wrapped in animal skins, danced on the moon with a rabbit in her arms.

As for what kind of dance they danced—of course, it was the kind of dance that Miko gave them that Miko called Yangge.

Thinking like this, Xing suddenly shook her head, feeling that this Chang'e was strange and pitiful, she danced alone, and there was no flame to accompany her, where would there be the joy of their tribe dancing together?

Han Cheng naturally didn't know about these strange thoughts of the people in the tribe, and lying on the bed, he had already pulled his mind out of the two stories that he had long been familiar with, Chang'e running to the moon and Hou Yi shooting the sun.

Lying on the warm kang, he was still thinking about how to burn charcoal.

It's a really distressing thing.

Damn, next time I'll light a fire from above!

After carefully recalling the experience of continuous failure of charcoal burning in the past few days, the more he thought about it, the more clueless Han Cheng became, and he also became upset.

After thinking about it for a while, he became agitated, and thought fiercely about the broken jar.

After this thought was generated, Han Cheng felt a little funny, why did he sometimes have no growth like a child now?

After laughing at himself like this for a while, he decided not to think about it anymore, and with this kung fu, it would be better to think more about the matter of bows and arrows, after all, this group of people are waiting.

He lay like this for a while, but after all, he still didn't think about the bow and arrow again, because the thought that appeared unintentionally kept spinning in his mind, and became more and more ingrained.

It actually made Han Cheng have the urge to get up and go to burn a kiln at this time.

I've tried to burn it so many times, and I've never lit a fire from it, so it doesn't take too much firewood to burn it once.

It's burned down so much before, and it doesn't hurt to destroy another kiln.

After making such a decision, Han Cheng's chaotic heart gradually calmed down, and sleepiness surged up, and he soon entered his dream.

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The next morning, the people of the Qingque tribe all got up, and even the warm kang could not stop their determination to get up

"Miko!"

They had been waiting for a while, looking at Han Cheng who opened the door and came out, and called out with excitement and eagerness on their faces.

After Han Cheng was slightly surprised, he smiled, these people are very attentive to bows and arrows, much stronger than himself, a god son who only thinks about burning charcoal.

It's just that......

It's just that they are doomed to be disappointed, because even the bow and arrow that has been developed to the extreme will not be able to shoot down the sun, and the rockets of later generations will not be able to.

I knew that after I made the bow and arrow first, I would tell the legend of Hou Yi shooting the sun, so that after they saw the bow and arrow they made, they would not have such a big gap in their hearts.

Han Cheng thought a little helplessly, and asked everyone to wait for him first.

After solving his personal problems and washing up briefly, he began to build a bow and arrow in anticipation of everyone.

With a group of people, he searched around the tribe for a while, found a tree with a more flexible texture, and pointed to a branch the thickness of a baby's arm, without his hands, this group of people who had insomnia when they wanted to bow and arrow immediately pounced fiercely.

Instead of cutting down the branch, he started directly at the tree, which was more than thirty centimeters in diameter.

They had already imagined the bow and arrow last night, and although they couldn't think of the specific appearance of the bow and arrow, there was one thing that everyone agreed on, that is, big!

Something that can knock the sun down, if you want to say that it is not big, no one believes it.

So they just ignored the branch, thinking that the Son of God was referring to this tree......

Han Cheng couldn't help but be stunned as he looked at the few people who were constantly waving the stone axes in their hands around the tree.

How big a bow are these guys trying to make?

Moreover, it would take a long time for such a tree to be cut down, and he still thought about making the bow as soon as possible, and then experimenting with his broken jar and charcoal burning idea, so that it would not be possible to delay the time.

Hurriedly shouted Senior Brother Sha to stop, pointed to the branch on it again, and signaled that it was enough to cut this one, no need to cut down the tree.

Everyone was surprised, looking at the small branch and then at the Son of God, with a puzzled face, such a thing can make a bow and arrow that shoots the sun down?

Han Cheng understood what these guys were thinking, and said with a smile: "Cut down this big tree and make it into a weapon, who of you can hold it?" ”

When everyone heard Han Cheng say this, they couldn't help but be a little sneering, they only thought about it, but they forgot about it.

The branch of the baby's arm was cut off, and Han Cheng took the itchy crowd back to the tribe together and began to make the first bow and arrow in the history of the Qingque tribe, and it was also a bow and arrow that was destined to disappoint.