Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Shao Xuan lifted up the curtain and walked in, and Caesar squeezed in, but he didn't dare to touch it everywhere. On one occasion, he was curious about an object in the room and sniffed it. He just ran into it and got his nose clipped. He couldn't remove it with his claws. The tighter the clip, the faster Shao Xuan helped him remove the clip, it still hurt for a long time. Since then, Caesar has been very honest every time he comes here, following Shao Xuan, but not curious.

Gram's house is bigger than most people in the neighborhood, with about a hundred square meters full of stoneware, ranging from everyday stone cups and bowls to hunting stone knives, spearheads, and more. There are also many kinds of organic tools, such as antler bones, and all-stone ones, although the most commonly used are the composite, the combination of the first two, the most used by warriors in the composite tool tribe.

After sweeping the tools hung by his eyes, Shao Xuan retracted his gaze and went directly to the small room where the grinding tool was.

His hair was white and he sat there with old grams, because every day he sanded the stone, he wore a layer of gray stone powder on his skin, he held the stone full of calluses and a layer of gray white on his hands.

Gram's gaze was always on the stone tool that was being polished, not because Shao Xuan came in, as if the whole world had only that stone instrument in its hand.

Because of his knowledge of the character of Gramoxone, Shao Xuan took out the leather bag of the beast and took out the two stones inside and handed them to Gramoxone.

“Uncle G, can you help me sharpen two stone knives or a dagger? ”

Shao Xuan took out these two stones to polish out, but only a dagger, not long.

Gram stopped his work and looked up at the stones that Shao Xuan had handed over. He also looked at the two fish that Shao Xuan had dragged over. “Yes, save one.” It means it can be polished, and it's enough to pay for a fish by hand.

“I left both, and I gave you the other one, and I've been thanking you for the lining for six months.” Shao Xuan smiled.

Every time I picked up stones that could be processed, I exchanged them here. At first, Shao Xuan was unfamiliar with the business. After looking for some bad stones, he changed the food. Later, Shao Xuan was able to identify the stone material. In retrospect, how could anyone who touched different stone grinders every day not recognize the good or bad stone material? It can only be said that Gramoxone was intentional.

Though this man always bandages a face and gives a sense of alienation, he did help Shao Xuan a lot. Plus the other two days Shao Xuan also saw Ger appearing here responsible for food delivery. When he spoke to Ke, the words were familiar. Apparently, the two had a good relationship. Shao Xuan guessed that at that time, Ku left the cave to go up the mountain and Ger had Shao Xuan take over the management cave, which is probably why the stone stone master.

Gray frowned and was about to speak. Shao Xuan hurriedly pulled out a pebble knife and handed it to Gray: “Uncle Gray, this is a new stone knife that I have polished myself, show it to you. ”

Shao Xuan, the stone material of this stone knife is not good stone material. According to the stone masters' standards, it belongs only to the middle and lower quality. It is a little better than the material of those stones on the crushed stone ground. It doesn't take much effort to polish it. Shao Xuan was polished in three days.

Gram then took a look, his finger with the stone powder gently brushed over the knife, and finally lit a little closer to the handle, "Here, no. ”

Shao Xuan knows that experienced stone masons can see the shortcomings of stone tools at a glance, such as knives, so that they can see where the tools fail the most when grinding. And what Ke just pointed out was to tell Shao Xuan that here, grinding fails the most.

Why the most failed?

After all, Shao Xuan is an outsider. When polishing stone tools, he only thinks about it. Of course, the so-called technical skills in the eyes of stone masters, Shao Xuan doesn't understand at all. This stone knife naturally fails everywhere in Gram's eyes, whereas what he just refers to is a failure in failure.

The more people we contact, the deeper we learn about this tribe, the clearer Shao Xuan is, and the wisdom and abilities of the people here cannot be underestimated. Take out this stone knife, Shao Xuan also wants to learn more polishing techniques from Ke.

This stone knife is only sharpened out of the shape of a knife and is usually used together. It is far from the nature used by the hunting fighters. In the eyes of Stonehenge, it is a shortcoming, where it is easy to break, where it is too sharpened, where it owes a little fire to wait, you can see it at a glance.

You can tell by the look on Gramoxon's face that he's not very satisfied. This is because Shao Xuan is a child and has no experience of sharpening stone knives. If other warriors come over and give him a stone tool like this, he won't say a word more, throw the knife directly, he is too lazy to say, ignore completely.

“Uncle G, can I learn to polish stones from you?” Shao Xuan asked. Now his time is not tight, and there will be an entire cold winter, if he can learn some grinding stone technology, he can practice more when he is nestled in a hole in the winter, anyway, the stone has it on hand.

Unfortunately, Graeme shook her head, “Not now. Not until you wake up. ”

Grind a stone and wait for the power of totem to awaken? What's the point?

Although confused, Shao Xuan did not continue to ask in an intelligent way. Looking at Gramoxone, he knew he didn't want to go into detail.

Since Graeme said so, there is naturally a reason for him. But...

Shao Xuan let it go, after this winter he will be ten years old. According to the situation of the other children in the cave, they were awake at the age of eleven or two, and had to wait at least a year or two before they could wake up at the age of thirteen or four.

There's still a long way to go.

Although I can't learn it now, it's always okay to look at it. Shao Xuan squatted beside him and looked at Gramoxone.

Some things are simple for the viewer to see, when he really gets to it, he realizes it is completely different from what he imagined. Shao Xuan looks at the short knife that grinds the molding, and then looks at what he grinds... Shao Xuan really doesn't know, you don't need to look at the stone, you can clearly see the good and the bad from just looking at the shape. No wonder when he looks at the knife that Shao Xuan grinds himself, his eyes are intolerant. It is estimated that he has lost hundreds of sentences of sentences in his heart. It seems that Shao Xuan is only a child who doesn't curse out.

Until it was getting dark, Shao Xuan gang set fire to the stone pot and the fish was chopped up. He did not leave until he took Caesar back to the cave.

Shortly after Shao Xuan left, Gram placed the polished stoneware in the box and wiped his hands to start preparing food. The water in the stone pot had boiled. When he put Shao Xuan's already chopped fish in the stone pot, the window behind him rang slightly, followed by the sound of a flickering arrow.

“Oops! ”

Boom!

The man who flipped through the window fell to the ground.

Gram's eyes didn't lift, and he held a spoon and stirred it in the stone pot.

“Hey, I said," Old Ke, why did you change your mind? "Hiss...” One arm rubbed his ass, his hips landed first, fell, and there was a leash on his feet that tied his legs tightly. Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned a window and fell like this. He just lacked an arm and didn't have any legs. Normally, how could he fall so easily?

Still cursing over there, this grass continues to stir the soup in the stone pot, ignoring the windows to come in and bullshit Ted.

Ge finally unraveled the leather rope, stood up, smelled it, and immediately came to the stone pot, “Fish soup? ”

He swept his eyes and saw the fish on the side, grinning, "Did the boy come? ”

“…” grams silenced.

“Yesterday the bastard dragged the fish to find me a big bag of salt, the picture is huge, I went to the hole today to see it, wow, you don't know, the hole was full of fish, the kids were better this winter, yup, no wonder you recommended the bastard to replace the library, don't say how long, the situation in the hole changed dramatically, half of the salt in my hand was replaced by the bastard.” Grrr sighed.

There is a naturally formed salt pool near this mountain where tribes come from, except that tribes have control over salt and regularly send a certain amount of salt to each household to ensure the minimum need for life, and you have to exchange more for something yourself. Don't think about stealing. There are soldiers guarding near the salt pool. Those who are responsible for the things on the side of the salt pool are all the people on the mountain. Those who go down the mountain want more salt to go up to the mountain to find someone to exchange it. However, Ger is responsible for food. Naturally, he can keep more in his hand. Shao Xuan takes the fish and finds him directly.

Seeing Ke still silent, Ger found himself a stone stool to sit on and said to himself, “I saw that kid sharpening the stone knife the other day. He came here today to ask you to give him guidance, right?” Without waiting for Gramoxone to answer, Ger continued: “Actually, the kid is quite good, he learned hard and his brain is flexible. At first glance, he's a bad guy, just like you, he's good for your stuff. If he's here and he's sincere, why shouldn't you? ”

Wandering her feet, she glanced at the chopped fish pieces on the eyeball table. Her gaze fell on the raised stone pot. This is not the same way as the old man usually holds the stone pot. At first glance, it was set up by someone else, and no old man comes out stable. Guess it's from the kid's hand that just came in.

Gram shook his head, this time making a sound: “It's easy to get hurt. ”

“Also, without the power of awakening totem, it would be bad if an accident happened, after all, those things you're messing with... are dangerous. ”

Grigg pulled off an arrow underneath his armpit on the fur coat. When he just turned the window in, he only noticed the arrows coming in. He didn't notice the leather rope close to the window, so he won the trick.

Clearly it was just a small wooden arrow, one finger could easily be broken, but the fur coat just penetrated him in the blink of an eye, and he could see how fast it was firing.

Flexibly rotated between his fingers with a small arrow half palm length. After a while, he squeezed his finger, gently bouncing it, and the small arrow was accurately shot into the tiny wooden barrel hanging in the corner.

He didn't know where the little arrows were coming from, but he had to put them in the wooden barrel first. The wooden barrel was filled with all the things he threw, and when Gram was full, he would naturally take them all out and put them back together.

“Old man, you've got to wait at least two more years, depending on the physique of the kids in the hole.” Grimm sighed.

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