Stone knives

The small sound of "pop" may not be noticed by others. But the military advisor had been waiting for this for a long time.

The stone that had been rolled into the fire cracked without the cold water stirring itself.

The military advisor hurriedly picked up the nearest wooden stick and pulled out the stone that had been divided into two halves and left it to dry, and the hot stone could not be used by himself. The military advisor nodded with satisfaction, the edges and corners of the two halves of the stone were more distinct, with some sharp edges. This stone is called gravel, and the surface is rough and not very hard.

Da Da From time to time, the waving gravel flew up and landed on the body and hair of the strategist. Da The stone in the left hand is very resistant to knocking, but now it is also showing its edges and corners.

Everyone saw that the military advisor finally had the next move, and began to observe and learn again. At this time, they probably understood the leader's intentions and wanted to make sharp knives out of hard stones. You can see that this work is very laborious.

The stone in the right hand of the military advisor has been broken and the size of a palm, and it will be a little difficult to hold it if it is broken again. However, the stone in the left hand is only tilted to one end on both sides, and anyone can see that the back of the knife is the back of the knife when it is wide, and the blade is the blade at the sharp point, but the blade is still too wide now, wider than a rolling pin. Fortunately, the military advisor was patient, and these people were a little annoyed, and they didn't know how long the military advisor had been doing, but he still repeated simple and rude movements.

Until the tiger's mouth was shaken to the point of pain, and he couldn't help but tremble. So he put the stone in his left hand and sharpened the other half of the stone back and forth like a knife along the corner of the blade.

"Hurry up, find such stones, and start grinding, and find some hard stones, which are hard to rise, but durable. Don't expect someone to ...... for you" The military advisor's voice was not as loud as before, and he hadn't eaten for a day, and he had been stumbling for a long time.

But this little sentence made some people dumbfounded. There were also some people smirking on the sidelines, and those who laughed were all people who understood the intentions of the military advisor. I found a stone in the woods early, and I either burned the stone or started to grind it.

Suddenly, some of the people sitting around went into the depths of the woods with torches in twos and threes, because the nearby stones were all picked up by those with high comprehension ability. Meng Mao'er's movements were almost synchronized with the military advisor.

Yiping is a rocky country, so it eats stones by stones, and a considerable number of people in the country rely on opening stones to make a living. Meng Mao'er is also a half-mason, and his ancestors have some dry stonemasons and those rough stonemasons. It is to burn the stones, let them be stirred with water, and then chisel the stones and transport them out to sell to those who build houses.

As soon as Meng Mao'er saw the stone enter the fire, she already understood the intention of the military advisor. Then he went into the woods and picked up three or four stones himself. He is better at collecting stones than military advisers, and all he picks up are granite, which is considered to be the best among the stones. He didn't burn in the fire, but directly let the two stones rub against each other. I thought to myself: If only there was some water?

The crowd drew torches, and the light was much dim, but fortunately grinding things was good to the touch, not without eyes.

The last one who walked into the woods was Dan Hairless, his navel exposed because a piece of his clothes had been torn off, and he was holding his stomach and looking at Tiehu. Tiehu usually walks sideways in prison, and his popularity is not good. Where the prison cell is slap-sold, they can be regarded as having taken a photo.

There is no personal relationship at all, but once he is hairless and soft-hearted, he has been taking care of Tiehu and staying away from the fire. The torches were all taken away, and the key was cold. Dan Wumao also wants to take advantage of the cold time to move, and also go around the forest to find stones. However, it is too dark in this forest, not much better than reaching out and not seeing five fingers. I can't find the stone when I go in now, and I probably won't be able to get out.

One after another, people came out of the forest again, Dan Wumao just wanted to get up, Wu Sande passed by Dan Wumao, dangdang, and threw down two stones. "Dude, I'm righteous. If I don't care about other people, you owe me a favor today!" Wu Sande turned around and left, leaving two stones, which meant to be used to make weapons for Dan Wumao. Dan Wumao also understands that after all, it is to play to the big hair and the hair is small, after all, Dan Wumao's head has never had hair on it.

Dan Wumao still stood up and pulled out the torch that someone else had just put down from the fire.

"Hairless, why are you going, didn't you bring you a stone! Don't give face, right, I don't think I'm giving it well, you take the two pieces in my hand, you can't slap my brother's face!" After all, it is two small and unguessed big, and in good conscience these four stones are the same, all angular gravel.

Dan Wumao's face was aggrieved, as if he was saying no, no, no.

Dan Wumao turned around and pointed at the iron tiger lying behind him. Wu Sande understood, "Well, I'll go with you to find the quilt, and when I came, I saw two stones that no one had picked up." "Wu Sande is such a smart person, he knows that Dan Wumao also wants to get a stone knife for Tiehu. Hey, I picked up the torch, there are some things that are inconvenient to talk about here.

Two torches went into the woods.

"Look at that boy, what kind of wounds have become, all the blood is shed. There's nothing left to do, and you still have to work hard for him. I know what I mean, no. Can I tell you about the two folks in the township!" Wu Sande hugged the hairless, not to glance at the place where the fire was lit. It's not a glorious word after all.

Dan Wumao knew in his heart that Wu Sande was good to himself, but wasn't Tiehu dead after all. He doesn't care about it, and he doesn't want to go in his heart. He didn't say anything, and walked quietly pretending to concentrate on finding something, avoiding Wu Sande's burning gaze.

"Hey!" Wu Sande sighed. "Those stones are here, and you can tell at a glance that they are not good stones, and in such a conspicuous place, they may have been picked up by the people who came first. ”

By comparison, the two of them worked together to pull and pull, but they didn't lift the stone. Perhaps someone thought about this stone before, but no one could move it, so they gave up. But this stone is obviously only the size of a brick on the ground.

"Forget it, it's hard work, maybe there is a mountain under this stone!" Wu Sande said.

Wu Sande was just about to turn around and walk when he was pulled by Wumao, "Brother... Elder brother... How do I think this stone has just moved!"

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