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Chapter 1175 Zhenxiang Warning and Sudden Heavy Rain (2 in 1)(1/2)

Lame's reaction is very fast, which may be related to the fact that he often does things like carpentry and is a carpenter who likes to study hard.

As soon as Han Cheng finished speaking, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

He immediately understood what Han Cheng meant and how much benefit such a thing would bring once it was implemented.

If it’s not possible to build a big ship directly, then build a small ship first!

What the Son of God said was absolutely correct.

It is indeed much simpler and easier for you and others to make a small boat out of small pieces of wood first, and then based on the appearance of the small boat and some experience gained from it such as splicing and cutting wood, etc.

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Putting aside experience and the like, at least I and others can see what the sailboat looks like!

Once you have the shape of a sailboat, it will be much easier to make it according to the shape of the sailboat.

This is really a good idea!

The Son of God is always so unexpected!

You can always think of wonderful ways to solve problems!

Lame's eyes were full of energy, and his whole person was particularly energetic.

Everyone's reactions are different. Some people react quickly and some react slowly.

Some people have gradually realized the importance of the method Han Cheng said.

Some people still didn't react.

Looking at the excited companions, they looked very confused.

What small boat or big boat?

Haven’t we been building big ships?

Why are you starting to build boats again now?

A small boat is obviously different from a big ship. The gap is really huge. How can making a small boat help make a big ship?

These people were confused and felt that they were all in bad shape.

There are obviously so many people here, and they are all listening to the Son of God speak. Why don't some of them understand what the Son of God says?

This is so hurtful...

"Son of God! This is a good idea!"

"Son of God, this, this is really an excellent way!"

"With this method, we are confident that we can build the sailboat faster!"

Those who understood what Han Cheng meant began to speak excitedly and express their opinions one by one.

"It's not just sailboats. It will be very complicated to make other large-scale things in the future. If our tribe has never done anything before, we can still do it like this!"

Lame, who was the first to react, has already begun to apply this method to other things by analogy.

But those confused people are still confused.

In order not to make himself look so confused, a person who has been in a state of confusion suddenly couldn't help but "his eyes lit up and his face was filled with wonder."

Seeing the reactions of everyone in the tribe and listening to what these people said, a certain son of God smiled shamelessly.

Because if a future generation stood here at this time, it would be easy to understand what the method he just mentioned was.

To put it bluntly, this method is a model!

After building the model first, start making the actual object.

This was a very common thing in later generations.

Now, just because of the era in which the tribe is living, people in the tribe don't know about this matter, so Han Cheng can take out this common thing in later generations and deceive a lot of exclamations, and by the way, solve the difficult problems in the tribe.

Solved.

If in later generations, Han Cheng said this method in such a seemingly professional tone, he would probably get a lot of blank stares, and even meet some big guys who would pull him and give him a good talk,

He came up with a lot of extremely professional stuff, which made him confused.

There are many things that are actually window paper. Before they are punctured, it will be difficult and difficult to cause hair loss.

But after explaining it, many people felt that it was nothing more than that.

In this regard, magic that is common in later generations is the most representative.

There are all kinds of magic tricks that look very magical and can fool people for a moment, but after they are revealed, there are many magic tricks that will make you feel that your IQ has been insulted.

After getting excited, Lai and the others quickly stopped what they were doing and no longer paid attention to these big pieces of wood.

Instead, Ling, the number one carpenter in the tribe, made the overall design according to the ideas provided by Han Cheng, and at the same time listened to the opinions put forward by some people around him to design the small sailboat.

Han Cheng stood and watched for a while. Seeing that they were doing a decent job, Han Cheng stopped staying here any longer.

He still knows something about these models.

However, he still felt that it was better not to participate in it.

In this way, these people in the tribe can better develop the ability to think independently and develop this habit.

It is conducive to the growth of these people in the tribe.

Although this is building a large sailing ship for the tribe, it is also a spiritual practice for these people.

Han Cheng left here, and after a while, he met little Myolie running towards him.

Little Xing'er has a pair of chubby little hands with bumps on the back of her fingers. When they are put together, the backs of her hands are arched upward, as if they are holding something.

The two little braids on her head flickered up and down, looking particularly naughty and cute.

"Dad, dad..."

When little Myolie saw Han Cheng, she immediately opened her mouth and shouted loudly.

At the same time, he also sped up his running speed, with his two calves moving quickly and a look of joy on his face.

When he saw little Myolie running towards him, a smile suddenly appeared on Han Cheng's face.

"What is that in your hand? Let Dad see it."

Han Cheng knelt down, reached out and touched little Xing'er's forehead, and asked with a smile.

Little Myolie opened her mouth to say something, but immediately closed her mouth again.

"Dad, hand, hand out."

Little Myolie tilted her head and thought for a while, then looked at Han Cheng and said this.

There was a little expectation on the chubby little face.

When Han Cheng saw his little daughter acting like this, he stopped asking. Instead, he obediently stretched out his hand and cooperated with his little daughter's performance.

I don't want to spoil my little daughter's mood.

After seeing Han Cheng stretch out his hand, Xiao Xing'er took a step forward and placed a pair of small hands held together on Han Cheng's palm.

His little hand touched Han Cheng's, and Han Cheng felt some fleshy warmth.

Little Myolie's face was full of joy and caution.

After she placed her hand firmly on Han Cheng's, she looked up and saw that Han Cheng was looking at her expectantly. She no longer paused, but began to carefully close the small hands together, little by little.

Release it outward.

He looked serious, with some caution and expectation.

Han Cheng stretched out his hand and squatted here watching his little daughter do this with some interest.

While waiting like this, Xiao Xing'er's closed palms separated completely, and Han Cheng felt something fall into his hand.

"Dad, look!"

Little Myolie said with excitement and joy.

Following her voice, Han Cheng also saw what fell into his hands.

These are two small butterflies with overall black wings, decorated with blue and a small range of yellow.

Two small butterflies landed on Han Cheng's hand, and their beautiful wings moved in a small range, closing and closing.

Perhaps because they felt that Han Cheng's hands were not sweet at all, far less flavorful than the stamens, the two flower-picking thieves stopped for a moment and then immediately fluttered their wings and flew away.

When Han Cheng saw this, he was afraid that little Myolie would be in a bad mood because of the two flower-picking thieves flying away. He waved his hands to catch them, but he didn't want little Myolie to see such a scene. Not only did he not get anxious and cry, but he also

He jumped up and down happily.

"Dad, dad! Look! Fly, fly away! Good, beautiful!"

Little Myolie pointed at the flying butterfly and shouted with joy, as happy as an elf.

She was even happier than when she put the little butterfly into Han Cheng's hand.

Only then did Han Cheng realize that the happiest thing about his little daughter was not catching butterflies, but seeing the butterflies she caught fluttering and taking off in the presence of both of them.
To be continued...
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