Chapter 13: You Stamped on My Feet
Tang Ge was in a daze, watching a group of little children playing boring games, and finally it was time to eat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Breakfast or lunch is a little barbecue with three rotten peaches and a small pile of apricot kernel leaves. Honggu was busy distributing the meal, and everyone was impartial. As for the fact that there is a little more meat in Tang Singer than others, the peaches are fresher, and the vegetables are less leaves, it is not worth mentioning at all.
Tang Ge ate his share, and when he saw Qingguo pulling the vegetable leaves with a sad face, he handed Qingguo a peach and took the vegetable leaves of Qingguo with his hand. Qingguo was very grateful for this, and said with admiration: "Look! I'll just say you're different! You used to steal my stuff to eat. ā
Tang Ge slapped Qingguo's head and drank: "Hurry up and eat you, where are there so many words, I can't stop your mouth if I have food!" ā
Seeing that Tang Ge showed signs of turning his face, Qingguo quickly shut up, but when he chewed the peaches in his hand and watched the other children gnawing on the vegetable leaves with sad faces, he couldn't help but start to be proud.
Doll Cave is under the management of Honggu, and Honggu is a gentle woman, so the children also like her. But there is one thing, and that is the rules she has set that you must follow. This includes the fact that the food that is given to you must be eaten. If you don't have enough food to eat, you can ask for more, but if you have leftover food, especially the hard-to-swallow greens, the consequences will be very serious, and even a small stone will not be spared.
Doll Cave is not a school for later generations, there is no corporal punishment here, beating you is education. Honggu usually looks soft and weak, and scares people mostly, but it is not ambiguous at all when she really beats people. The rattan with thick fingers greets the buttocks, and it is really either not beaten, and if you beat it, you will remember the pain for a lifetime. If you are beaten, you just feel that no matter how wronged your parents are, they will not avenge you, and they will add fuel to the fire and say: "Good fight." "The unlucky ones will beat you up again.
After eating, Honggu took everyone out to play. It's in a clearing in the middle of the tribe. It's not a play, it's time for the children to complete the "homework" assigned by their parents. For example, sharpen an arrowhead, sharpen an arrow shaft, make a stone and polish it to a rough look, and so on.
Tang Ge had nothing to do, so he felt bored. As soon as I was free, I could only think about things, and when I thought about it, I thought of my son, and then there was a nameless fire in my belly, and it was estimated that I would definitely go crazy if I didn't have anything to do. Seeing that other children were working, even Qingguo was grinding arrows, so he went over and took one to help Qingguo grind. This mill turned out to be a big discovery, and the raw material for grinding arrows turned out to be quartz ore! This thing was not uncommon in my uncle's house in my previous life. My uncle's area was rich in quartz, and there were small quartz workshops along the road. Quartz has many functions, and one of the most important roles is that it can be used as a glaze for ceramics. There is a world of difference between pottery with glaze and pottery without glaze, and even pottery with glaze can be regarded as porcelain, which is completely two grades of things. Although the glaze also needs feldspar and some metal substances, feldspar is not difficult to find, with these two things, the preparation of the glaze is a matter of course, overnight.
Thinking of this, Tang Ge's heart was hot. I can't wait to make the glazed porcelain immediately, but based on the current situation, Tang Ge, who has no tools, can only honestly help Qingguo sharpen arrows.
If you have something to do, you won't be cranky. Focusing on grinding arrows and concentrating on the tools for firing porcelain are not particularly important things, but I just don't want to let my brain be idle.
After grinding out the two arrows, Tang Ge stood up in Qingguo's resentful eyes. He wanted to go home and see if he had any suitable tools or materials. As a result, as soon as she found Honggu and said her thoughts, she was sternly refused, and even Tang Ge had never seen Honggu so strict with herself in Xiaoshi's memory.
It may be that Honggu felt that the last time she had an accident was because she was negligent in discipline, so now she puts Tang Ge wherever she can see it anytime and anywhere. Gone are the days of casual slipping away.
At noon, Honggu drove the children of the tribe to sleep. Each of them had a bed in the doll cave, and under the forced gaze of Honggu, Tang Ge had no choice but to honestly follow everyone to take a lunch break.
Tang Ge's bed and Qingguo's bed were next to each other, Qingguo stretched out his head, and talked to Tang Ge without a match, but Tang Ge had no desire to chat with him, ignored him at all, and said a few words that were not nutritious, Qingguo also felt bored, so he honestly lay down in a daze.
Tang Ge was not in a daze, he found that as soon as he calmed down, he would become very irritable, as if there was a nameless fire burning in his chest. He didn't feel much of the busy work a few days ago, but now that he had nothing to do in the doll's hole, he realized that he couldn't be idle at all, and he was afraid that once he was idle, the irritability that wanted to destroy everything would destroy him. "I have to find something for myself to do." Tang Ge began to plan his future.
At this time, several little children came to Tang Ge, led by the son of the tribal chief, whose name was Dayang. The doglegs who followed him. Da Yang is about the same size as Xiao Shi, he is not tall, and his body is also on the thin side. But it looks very distinctive, and that is bad. How to say it, this kid standing there without moving, will give people a feeling that this guy is not going to be bad, in short, he looks like a ruffian. Dayang is also very stinky and beautiful, and he has several bone ornaments on his head at a young age, and he is very conspicuous when he walks, and this guy feels good about himself. Everywhere I go, I have a sense of pride. In Tang Ge's opinion, he is a ruffian.
When Qingguo saw Da Yang coming, he hurriedly stabbed Tang Ge and whispered, "Be careful with the stones, they will definitely clean you up this time." Otherwise, you'd better run! ā
Tang Ge didn't care, just a few little kids, so he didn't have to put them in his eyes at all. Ignoring Qingguo's anxious reminder next to him, he didn't see Dayang and the others at all.
Dayang and the others really walked straight to Tang Ge and stood still, and divided two people to go to the entrance of the cave to stand guard.
Being condescendingly watched by a group of little children made Tang Ge very unhappy, so he also stood up, looked at Da Yang, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ā
Dayang raised his pointed chin and said defiantly: "You stepped on my foot today." ā
Tang Ge couldn't help but laugh and laughed. Feelings have been around for a long time, and no matter when, the excuse for the little kids to find fault has never changed.
Glancing at Qingguo, he found that this guy was lying motionless on his bed, and seemed to be asleep. But the shaky calves betrayed him.
Tang Ge's ignorance made Da Yang very angry, and asked, "What are you laughing at!?" ā
Tang Ge said: "Didn't laugh at anything, I really stepped on your feet?" ā
Da Yang's chin was even higher, and he looked at Tang Ge with his eyes and said, "Really! You're just stepping on my feet! ā
Tang Ge asked, "Then which foot am I stepping on?" Isn't it this one? After speaking, he stepped on one of Dayang's feet, and Dayang hugged his feet and began to jump on one leg with a "whoop".
Tang Ge looked at Da Yang playfully, and said leisurely: "It doesn't seem right, it must be this foot!" After saying that, it was another hard kick. Da Yang couldn't jump up, and rolled on the ground with his feet in his hands.
Tang Ge looked at a few of Dayang's diehards and asked, "What about you?" Am I stepping on your feet too? ā
A few little children were startled, and they all took a step back, looking at Tang Ge timidly, for fear that Tang Ge would also give them a kick.
Tang Ge leaned down, looked at Da Yang who was rolling on the ground and said, "I know about this, and now I do step on your feet." Do you have anything else to do? ā
Da Yang looked at Tang Ge angrily, but he didn't say a word. The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, he knows that if he continues to be strong, as the little bully in the doll hole, Tang Ge doesn't know what way to repair him.
Tang Ge said: "It's okay, go back to sleep." It's not dirty for someone that big to roll on the ground. Then he straightened up, pointed to a few of Dayang's doglegs and said, "You guys mix him back and sleep honestly." Really, where is so much. ā
Several people hurriedly dragged Dayang back to their bunks. At this time, Honggu rushed to hear the sound, copied the rattan of the big killing weapon in her hand, and when she entered the cave, she asked, "What are you doing?" How not to sleep? Hurry up and go to bed! Take you to a shower in the afternoon. Whoever is not honest, the ass will open flowers for you. Then he saw Dayang holding his feet, and he seemed to be in pain, so he asked, "Dayang, what's wrong with you?" Is it another fight? ā
Tang Ge hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's just that I stepped on Dayang's foot." ā
Honggu looked at Da Yang suspiciously, and then looked at Tang Ge. Seeing that Tang Ge looked indifferent, he was relieved. Then he waved the rattan in his hand vigorously, and the rattan made a whining sound of breaking the wind. Honggu said majestically: "Hurry up and sleep, if you want me to see who is mischievous again, I can't spare you." After that, he turned around and left, and when he passed by Tang Ge, Tang Ge seemed to hear Honggu say to himself: "It's good that you don't suffer a loss." ā
Tang Ge snorted and laughed again. At this time, Qingguo didn't pretend to be asleep, stretched out his head and said to Tang Ge: "Stone, I'll just say that you have changed." If you have to change it, you ran away earlier, and then you will clean them up one by one when you go back, so that you won't be so majestic as you are now. ā
Tang Ge raised his hand, slapped Qingguo's head with a "snap", and said angrily: "Why are you awake now?" Hurry up and get some sleep! ā
Qingguo shouted: "Don't hit me on the head!" Then he lay back on the bed depressed, muttering, "It's just changed!" It's very different from before. Others can't see it, don't I know yet? "It's just that after all, the slap just now was very painful, and he didn't dare to tease Tang Ge again.
A farce swept away Tang Ge's anxiety. He found that he seemed to have a bit of a violent tendency, and he wanted to vent when he was upset, just like he had just done just now, and he felt very comfortable after cleaning up a few little children, which was not a good thing in the long run. In addition, Qingguo's words also surprised him secretly, originally he thought that he would start firing pottery when he prepared tools in the past few days, but now he has changed his mind. A little boy was so sensitive that he found himself very different from before, if he burned the pottery out of the cold, others didn't know what eyes they would look at him. He didn't want to be treated like a demon. It seems that the pottery making thing needs to be carefully planned.
You won't be able to make pottery for a while, so what should you do? Tang Ge thought about it and found that if he wanted to survive well in this world, a good body was indispensable. So I began to desperately recall the method of fitness. Push-ups, sit-ups, jump rope, running, bench press, high leg raises, squats, pull-ups, and so on and so forth. I almost have to think about the exercise methods I have heard and seen in my previous life, so that I can formulate an exercise plan that suits me.
Thinking about it like this, unconsciously accompanied by the sound of small snoring one after another, Tang Ge also fell asleep.