Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Rubbing his dancing eyelids, he stood up from the stool. Shao Xuan naturally caught Shao Xuan's attention after losing a leg and waving twice when getting up.

Drop the fast-forming stoneware and abrasive stones on your hands and Shao Xuan looks at Old Ke in confusion. He was in very good shape just now, didn't feel any mistakes, and the grinding process met Old G's standards, but what's wrong with Old G's “I'm a mess” look now?

“Xuan, you... you... you...”

“You” took half a day and grammed a sentence: "How do you usually train? ”

I can't figure out what Old Ke really means, but Shao Xuan has elaborated on his training arrangements for this period. Of course, his special abilities will not be spoken out.

In fact, rather than training, it is better to say that we have been preparing stone sharpeners for this period of time. Many of the same awake children on the training ground are either exercising strength or practicing throwing, and Shao Xuan is only looking for stone core most of the time. Some also covertly laughed at Shao Xuan for "not doing his job properly."

After thinking about it for a while, Graeme didn't think there was anything unusual about it. Shao Xuan worked very hard, and sharpened the stone tool with a strong push, which is why Graeme was willing to teach him. But when I learned stone tools myself, how could Shao Xuan not improve so fast?

I really don't get it. Old Ke can only attribute the reason to Shao Xuan's gift. He woke up when he was ten years old.

After calming down, Old Ke waved his hand, indicating that Shao Xuan continued, thinking about it, stopped him again, took out a wide grass curtain, and separated the work of this polishing stone tool into two parts, indicating that Shao Xuan went to the one who was leaning in to polish it.

Although confused, Shao Xuan did what he did, and Old Ke must have had his reasons for doing so.

Through the grass curtains, Old Grace can see the little figure that's grinding over there. Slowly rubbing a stone leaf in his hand, I didn't know what to think. Old Grace's wrinkled brow stretched out and couldn't help laughing low.

When the sun was about to go down, Shao Xuan was sweating out of the compartment inside and tested Lao Ke with polished stone tools. There are more stone leaves and stone nuclei to be polished today, much later than usual.

Old Ke didn't take a stone check like the other day. Instead, he pulled the stone pile open at random and looked at it twice before looking at it. Instead, he said to Shao Xuandao: “Go back first. Tomorrow, the film and grinding will be done according to your own thoughts. If you want to grind anything, let go. ”

“Well, okay, I get it. ”

In fact, Shao Xuan wanted to make something of himself a long time ago, but at that time, the technology was too sloppy, and the only thing he made was two things in his heart, and he always failed. Now that Old Ke has said that, he has complied with Shao Xuan's intentions.

To make satisfactory stone tools, the processes involved such as stripping stone leaves, grinding, pressing tablets, heat treatment, etc. need processing tools related to hammers, pressing sticks, punch rods, grinding stones, stone anvils and other fixtures, etc. Shao Xuan's wooden house is not fully equipped with tools and can only come here every day to do anything.

However, Shao Xuan did not dare to imagine it at first, starting with the stoneware familiar to the tribe.

The next day, Shao Xuan picked the stone core for the morning and brought it to Old Ke to start polishing.

Shao Xuan wants to grind the double-winged stone, which is also the most used stone in the tribe. The use of Langa is huge.

Old Ke, the chief producer of Shi Yan, has also told Shao Xuan that the others can only be seen in the grinding, and Old Ke will also point out some details to be aware of.

After a few days, Old Ke stopped sitting around staring at Shao Xuan and grinding, needless to say, Shao Xuan was already doing well. With a wooden wand, Old Kerk took out a crate filled with stone tools of all sizes and sizes and placed it outside the house.

It's filled with stone tools that Shao Xuan polished from these days, with the largest number of spearheads and stones, and the style of stone tools polished differs from that of Old Ke.

In the past few days, Old Ke's rules have changed. No one is allowed in the house in the afternoon. In the morning, he will take out many made stone tools and put them on. If anyone sees them, change them quickly. After noon, Old Ke will pack his things and will not come out all afternoon.

So, when I saw Old G, I put things out, and some people came together.

“Hey, old man, why are you putting things up today? ”

“Hey, old man, can't these things be made by Xuan? ”

Many people know that Shao Xuan is learning stone tools from Lao Ke, but nobody likes it. Some people are talking privately about how long Shao Xuan can persist. Like those before him, he can't resist leaving or being forcibly kicked out by Lao Ke without learning for a few days. I didn't expect him to persist until now. And look at Old G, he doesn't look mad.

That's weird.

However, the person who said that the stoneware was Shao Xuan's sharpener, after speaking, laughed himself. The people who came with him also just laughed, not serious. After all, in their view, the kid only learned from Old Ke for a few days? Absolutely impossible to polish such a successful stone product! They're just joking about Old Kerk.

“This stone is well polished, laying a bow and setting a trap with just the right... hey this barb is well polished, I love it like this” One person kneels down and starts picking the right stone arrow.

Seeing that someone has already done it first, other people can't take the joke anymore. Pick your favorite stone tools quickly. Fear that the good things will be picked out by others first. After all, the stone tools that Old Ke came out of here are really better than others.

“Hey, old man, have you changed your style? There was no such thing as a long barb on this arrow.” A warrior picked a stone and touched the wings above, saying.

And the grams sitting there just had the same face and didn't answer.

Warriors who came to exchange stones were used to doing the same thing, and didn't expect Old Ke to explain it. Stone master, changing style is not uncommon.

Hunting consumes a lot of stoneware, many of which are disposable and not reusable like metal, so the obsolescence rate is particularly high. This also leads to a large amount of stoneware prepared by the warriors before each hunt.

It has been almost twenty days since the last hunting team went out. Generally speaking, going out hunting will not last more than twenty days. Even in * * trouble or other difficulties, it will never last more than thirty days. After all, the tribe still has the families of the hunting fighters. If they do not come back, the family will starve.

So, counting, the hunting team out there is about to come back, and the other team is getting ready recently, just waiting for the people out there to come back, and they take over the tribe and go hunting. Stoneware, naturally the more adequate the better.

“… they came back for just two days, and this morning I saw someone send the wounded back, this time seriously injuring two, but not in danger of life, I heard they didn't break anyone.” Someone picked it out and said.

“So we're ready to go, too? I have to go back and get some more stuff for old man. ”

“Didn't you say you hurt two? Who was it? ”

“ …… ”

People started to talk again, but the movement in their hands didn't slow down, see which stone hand shadow held tight in their hand as soon as it flashed, and the person who took a slow step could only regret it without first doing it.

“If you want to change it, change it and get lost!” Old Ke shook his arm in the cold. We need to talk about going somewhere else. Xuan is still polishing the house. What should we do about it?

In everyone's view, Old Ke is too difficult to get along with. It seems that he cares about nothing but stoneware, and cursing people is also vicious. But in fact, Old Ke cares more about Shao Xuan than anyone else. When these people first talked about it, Old Ke didn't like it. He drove away immediately.

They were not angry, so they stopped talking and picked it up and went back.

When everything was almost there, and no one came back, Old Ke picked up the rest of the small stoneware into the crate, shook his head and whispered to himself: “Why didn't you like the small stoneware? Actually, once used, it's a lot more lethal than those big guys. ”

When Shao Xuan finished polishing today and dragged his tired body back, the hunting team out came back before the sun set.