Chapter 18: A Good Story Is Not a Prison

Honggu brought dinner, or barbecue. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but today's peaches are very fresh. Eating peaches every day, Tang Ge is already a little tired. Not to mention the barbecue.

picked up the peaches and wiped them, Tang Ge felt a little strange. When I looked around, I found that everyone was staring at him, quietly waiting for him to continue telling the story.

Tang Ge cleared his throat, and according to the style of the leader's speech, he said in a pinched tone: "This, there is a sentence I said in my head." Last night I said that if you want to hear the story, you have to work for me. They helped me make it for me today. At this point, Comrade Hongguo has done a very good job and deserves praise. Everyone applauded. ”

After speaking, they began to applaud, Hongguo blushed, and the others were dazed. Without interaction, it's not fun to pretend. Tang Ge didn't pretend anymore, and continued: "Originally, today's story could only be told to Hongguo and them. But looking at your appearance, you must be unwilling. In that case, I will tell you first, after listening to my story, when I need you to help me work, you cannot shirk it, otherwise you will know my methods. Do you have any comments on this? ”

Looking around, some were shaking their heads, and some were still at a loss.

"A bunch of primitive monkeys, stupid to death!" Tang Ge sneered.

It's not an honorable thing to talk to a bunch of little kids about conditions. But don't talk about it, he has too many things and too many things, and he himself is too lazy, mainly too lazy. There was no one to help him, and he really didn't want to do it.

With a bite of barbecue, yesterday's Spartan macho men are back. When he heard that the last Spartan warrior had fallen in a rain of arrows, but had used his death to win time for the tribe, the doll's hole boiled, and the story ended.

Tang Ge took a long breath, it was very brain-consuming to change the story, and it was even more tiring to change it while talking. Listening to the happy discussion of the little children, Tang Ge felt that his efforts were still worth it. As long as someone likes their story, why not be tired?

"It's my honor to die by your side." This classic line is already the focus of discussion among the boys. As for who is willing to die on whose side, it has triggered a battle for each other.

Looking at the little children who circled his comrades-in-arms around, Tang Ge felt that it was quite cola. was watching with relish, and Qingguo's head appeared in front of Tang Ge again.

"Brother Shi, are you willing to die by my side in the future?" Qingguo asked.

Tang Ge was furious when he heard this, and scolded: "!" Brother will live a peaceful and comfortable life in the future, and if you want to die, you will find someone else. ”

Qingguo felt very aggrieved and said to Tang Ge: "This is not fair! If we go to war in the future, I will die by your side. It's true. Speaking of this, Qingguo seemed to see the situation where he and Tang Ge fought side by side, and the scene of his heroic sacrifice in order to cover Tang Ge was suddenly moved by his noble sentiments, and his face was full of excitement for a while, and tears even flashed in the corners of his eyes.

Tang Ge felt that it was not a way for this guy to be so stupid, and it seemed that it was necessary to correct Qingguo's values, so he said to Qingguo: "Guo, do you understand the story told by my brother?" ”

"I see." Qingguo nodded.

"And who do you want to do most in this story?"

"To be a hero like the Spartan warriors, of course. I can't be a chieftain, but I can be the strongest warrior. ”

Tang Ge shook his head and continued to ask: "Your answer is not right, my brother told you this story, it is not for you to be sent to death if you encounter difficulties in the future." You can do anything in this story, think about it. ”

Qingguo said stubbornly: "I want to be a hero!" ”

Tang Ge was furious, slapped Qingguo's head, and scolded: "Pig brain! Why are you so stupid! I still want to be a hero! Does it end well when a hero has a good end? One by one, they can't die well, what is there to do!? ”

Qingguo said aggrievedly: "I'm stupider than you, and you still beat me on the head!" Can't hit me on the head in the future! Then tell me, what should you be if you are not a hero? Do you want to be a bad person? ”

Tang Ge said: "It's good to be a bad guy!" Think about it, as long as we are strong and smart enough, we can fight whoever we want, we can fight as much as we want, and we can still use our lives to block the enemy's way. ”

Qingguo looked contemptuous and said to Tang Ge: "How can you do this? It's not appropriate to be a good hero, and you want to be a bad person, I really misjudged you. ”

Tang Ge looked calm and said to Qingguo: "It doesn't matter to me whether I am a hero or a villain. I just have to be the one who wins. Only when you win is you qualified to make irresponsible remarks, and if you lose, even if the brave warrior is not trampled under the feet of the enemy? Sure enough, you have to remember that you must be the one who steps on people. ”

Qingguo still said stubbornly: "I want to be a hero." Only the bad breed likes to be a bad guy! ”

Tang Ge slapped Qingguo again and scolded: "I want to be a hero, right!" You wait! In the stories I'll tell you in the future, all the heroes will die! ”

Qingguo raised his head and said proudly: "I will also be a hero when I die." Also, don't hit me on the head again! ”

Tang Ge gave Qingguo another slap.

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When he got up early in the morning, Tang Ge dragged another bundle of green bamboo. Forced a few little kids to help him work. By noon, he had made two ground cages. Qingguo has already sharpened the slate and is now helping him sharpen his partner.

After eating, Tang Ge felt bored. Once the passion for creation is lost, the same work becomes boring, and it becomes boring to do too many things repeatedly.

After teaching the red fruit weaving framework, he began to exercise again. Although there is still a dull pain in the muscles, I can continue to do some less strenuous exercises. Jogging, squats, jumping rope, weightlifting. I did these simple items over and over again, and soon I was sweating profusely. The anxious mood seemed to be discharged from the body along with the sweat, Wen Yan praised Qingguo who was exercising with him a few words, Tang Ge decided to go to Honggu to have a look, it has been two days, and the backpack should be almost sewn.

Tang Ge was taken aback when he saw the backpack sewn by Honggu. Honggu felt that Tang Ge's idea was not good, so many changes were made.

There are no flowers on the backpack belt, but the yellow hemp rope is sewn with an "X" shaped reinforcement pattern, one next to the other, which is much more beautiful than a flower. The easy-to-pull rope at the mouth of the backpack is several strands of thin leather rope woven into a round rope, and two malachites fall at both ends of the rope, like two bright big eyes. Underneath the malachite is a tassel cut into strands of leather rope. The front of the backpack is a beast tooth, aimed at a hole in the backpack rain, as long as the animal tooth is pinned through the small hole, it is a rough but beautiful button. Honggu is sewing tassels for the tongue-shaped rain tie, waiting for a circle of tassels to be sewn, and then branding the backpack with some patterns, even if it is all done.

Tang Ge felt ashamed of his boring imagination. I have nothing to say about my aunt's craftsmanship. Sure enough, no matter what time it is, the pursuit of beauty is the same. Never underestimate human creativity. Even primitive people are the same. Although as a modern person, you may think that many things that primitive people do are stupid, but that is because they don't understand, and they are not not smart enough.

Tang Ge felt that it was completely unnecessary for him to stay here. only reminded Honggu that she could make a few more clip bags in her backpack, and walked out of the door.

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It's hot and a bit stuffy today. At the end of the day, a total of four ground cages were made, and the remaining bamboos, Tang Ge, commanded the red fruits and them to make a back basket. The back basket has more stuff than the back pack, and it is also stronger. Qingguo also grinded the tie, Tang Ge checked it, and the grinding was very good, and the plane of the tie was very flat.

Tang Ge threw light at the hitchhiker with animal skins while looking at the sky in the distance.

The wind was blowing, and there were already large dark clouds drifting in the south, and thunder could be faintly heard. It looks like it won't be long before a heavy rain comes. They haven't returned from the big rocks yet, and they don't know what to do with heavy rain in the wild. If you encounter a flash flood, won't you have to be blocked, and you won't be able to come back? Tang Ge felt worried.

Honggu also came out to look at the sky, touched Tang Ge's head, and asked, "Are you worried about the big stone?" ”

Tang Ge shook his head and refused to admit it.

Honggu said: "Don't worry, no matter how heavy the rain is, it won't be able to stop them." Regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, the warriors of the tribe can survive well in the wilderness. ”

Tang Ge breathed a sigh of relief and asked Honggu, "Is the backpack ready?" ”

Honggu said: "It's sewn." Now I'm waiting for your Aunt Xue to paint it. ”

Tang Ge said: "Hurry up and get it right." I'm of great use. ”

Honggu smiled, her smile was always so gentle. stroked Tang Ge's head and whispered, "Go back quickly, don't get drenched in the rain." ”

Tang Ge returned to the cave and polished the racket in his hand without giving up. When it was time for dinner, Qingguo stopped talking and walked around him several times. Tang Ge knew that Qingguo wanted to hear the story, but where did he have that mood.

This rain came and went hard, and it went quickly. It stopped in the middle of the night. Tang Ge waited until he saw that the sky was bright and starry, and there was no more clouds, so he fell asleep.

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Last night, there were a lot of people in the doll's cave, and the heavy rain also blocked the women's gathering team, and they were also left in the field and could not make it back after dark. The children, who usually went back to live with their mother at night, were also forced to stay in the doll hole.

When I got up in the morning, I cried and cried, and I was busy. Tang Ge felt noisy, so he went to take a walk outside the cave.

The ground was soaked under a rain. The hill where the tribe is located is yellow clay, which is a good material for firing pottery. This is also why Tang Ge dared to swear that he wanted to burn pottery. But the yellow cement as soon as it sees the water, it is slippery and sticky, walking in the mud can slide out of the way with one foot, if you go up and down the slope, I can't wait to give you a big fork to slide out.

Thinking of last night's heavy rain, I don't know if the ground cage was washed away. Taking advantage of Honggu's busy work, she secretly ran to the river with the newly compiled ground cage. Fortunately, the water level is very high, but the cage under yesterday is still there. I put away the ground cage and looked at it, and I found that I had gained a lot. There are more than a dozen large shrimp in the ground cage and a layer of small shrimp. There are also two small kings, a few crabs, and a lot of aquatic insects. The biggest insect is the size of a palm, and it is a water turtle, also called a turtle insect. In my last life, it was not uncommon to catch fish when I was a child, this thing is fierce, eating fish and shrimp, and it will also clamp people, if it is caught in the meat, it is not lighter than a crab.

Escaping the turtle and throwing it away, leaving it in the ground cage will only harm his prawns. The two little Wang Ba also took it out, and if Wang Ba couldn't breathe, he would suffocate in the ground cage sooner or later. The remaining shrimp and bugs were left untouched and thrown back into the river intact. There are only a dozen shrimps, and it is not enough to bring them back.

After putting the other four ground cages down, Tang Ge took the two little Wang Ba, slipped one step at a time, and walked back to the doll hole with three steps and one slip.