I am the first person in the prehistoric world

Chapter 181 Where there is flame, there is light

The next day, people woke up and opened their eyes to see that the sky was bright and bright, and the light had returned.

The cave began to be lively, and the leaders woke up everyone and began to arrange for people to pick the fruit.

Zhao Tian thought for a while, and separated a few women to sort out the grass leaves that were cut yesterday, and continue to do the work of mowing grass leaves.

Then he led the other clansmen and started to go up the mountain to pick fruits. As soon as he got out of the cave, he heard Gao Ge's call: "Zhao Tian, ​​come here."

Zhao Tian hurriedly stopped, and said to the people of the clan: "The ancestor summoned me, you go pick the fruit yourself, don't be lazy." Everyone nodded and saw Zhao Tian running towards the hill of the ancestor, and then went up the mountain one after another. Pick fruit.

Zhao Tian ran to the side of the hill, saw the ancestor walking slowly to the side, hurriedly followed, and said loudly: "Old ancestor, I'm here."

Gao Ge nodded, found some withered vines at the foot of the mountain, and said, "Look, find some strong withered vines, or cut some, dry them, and make rattan baskets."

Treat a few larger withered vines, tie them into several circles, then clean up the small withered vines, weave them in one by one, and after a while, weave them into a two-foot-sized basket, and put them in again. Two rattan straps, tried to let Zhao Tian carry it on his back, nodded, and said: "That's it, the fruits you pick in the future can be stored in this rattan basket, and you can hold many at a time without running back and forth."

Zhao Tian happily held the rattan on his shoulders, looked around, and said loudly: "The rattan basket is good, this one is good!"

Gao Ge saw some wrist-thick branches nearby, and remembered that these people were empty-handed, so he found a sharp stone, cut the branches, and made a four-foot wooden stick, saying: "From now on, every A person prepares a wooden stick, and if something bad comes, he hits it with the stick."

Turning around, he saw a small snake with thick arms beside him. He coiled up the snake's head and spit out a message. He was threatening the two of them not to approach. Handing the stick to Zhao Tian, ​​Zhao Tian waved it a few times, his mouth split open with joy.

Back in the Zhao Tribe, Zhao Tian and his tribe talked about the benefits of these two wonderful things, and arranged for an adult to lead a few teenagers to find rattans of the right size, and arranged for a young man to bring a few teenagers to specially Look for good sized, hard wood and gather some hard flakes of stone.

The teaching images of Gao Ge and Zhao Tian still appeared in the minds of the leaders, and the leaders followed suit.

This group of human races have quick minds and quick hands and feet, and they can do ordinary jobs at a glance.

That afternoon, the new rattan baskets appeared in the fruit-picking teams of the various tribes. As for the wooden sticks, almost everyone had one.

Gao Ge accidentally saw a young man, because what he found was a long tree trunk, when the young man was cutting it with stone chips, he obviously thought about it, and then, like others, he did not cut off the trunk from the middle, intercepted The length was about four feet, but the whole trunk was left, and the trunk and both ends were trimmed, picked up and waved a few times, it felt very smooth, and the human race had the first self-made long stick.

Gao Ge was very happy, this is a good sign, human beings began to think.

In the afternoon, Chen Yue came over and prayed: "Ancestor, the darkness at night is too terrifying, please give us some light."

Gao Ge nodded, and found some rotten and burst bark showing fibers, and then found a piece of dry wood, two dry sticks of different sizes, and a pile of dry branches.

The dry branches crossed each other, leaving a hole the size of a fist.

Gao Ge made a hole in the wood block with a small wooden strip, put the wood block on two stones, tipped up a little gap, and stuffed the rotten and flammable bark under the small hole of the wood block.

"Look out!" Gao Ge ordered.

Pick up a larger thin wooden stick, insert it into the small hole of the dry wood block, put your hands together, and rub the stick quickly, the wooden stick rotates at a high speed, green smoke will start to emerge from the small hole, and small sparks will appear from the small hole from time to time dropped onto the bark fibers beneath the block.

Seeing that the bark started to emit green smoke, Gao Ge carefully took out the bark, and blew lightly, more green smoke came out of the bark, Gao Ge blew again, and an orange flame rose from the bark.

Gao Ge showed his face with a smile, carefully fiddled with the bark to make the flames burn hotter, stuffed the bark into the hole under the pile of branches, folded some twigs, and laid them lightly on the bark.

In just a few moments, the branches were ignited by the bark and began to burn, and a fire appeared.

Gao Ge used this method to make fire tens of millions of years ago, but when he drilled through the wooden block, there was no trace of sparks in the wooden block. At that time, Gao Ge knew that the rules of heaven and earth at that time did not support this operation. You can only continue to eat fresh and warm soul meat.

Chen Yue was full of joy, thanked the ancestor, ran back quickly, imitated Gaoge's practice, did it exactly the same, and a new fire pile appeared again.

Tonight, the Horde has its own light.

Chen Yue was very excited, she called a girl over, and said one after another: "Look at the fire, add some branches into it from time to time, don't let it go out."

Then, another job was added to the human race. Four teenagers were sent out to collect dry wood to supply the flames of the tribe.

The other nine leaders followed suit one by one. That night, in the big caves of each tribe, blazing flames were burning. People gathered around the fire talking and laughing loudly, discussing how miraculous the light bestowed by the ancestors was, and how powerful it was, so they must not be desecrated. Stretch your hand in, and Shenhuo will punish your hand and make your hand feel painful.

Where there is flame, there is light. Flame has infinite power, and it is the best weapon for human beings to fight against the night.

Even with a fire, the light provided to the tribal cave was actually extremely dim, but the 300 people walked and played freely in the dim cave, and completely lost the panic of yesterday.

Chen Yue asked people to spread the grass leaves dried during the day on the ground. The boys and girls lay on it, and they would no longer feel the coldness of the ground. The flames swayed, and the figures swayed. The boys and girls felt extremely stable in their hearts, and soon fell asleep.

The adults also slowly lowered their voices, and not long after, they all fell asleep hugging each other.

Chen Yue leaned against her partner, watched all this quietly, and slowly recalled everything she had seen in the past two days.

My heart is full of good yearning for the future!

For the current human race, they have no past, only the present, and their yearning for the future.

The human race is not a prehistoric innate race. After birth, there is no trace of inherited memory. All things must be seen, learned, imitated, and practiced by oneself, so that various abilities can be mastered by others.

Human beings can only progress if they keep learning!
Human beings will only progress if they continue to practice!
Human beings can only progress if they keep thinking!

Seeing the girl guarding the flame, Chen Yue couldn't stop dozing off, she stood up lightly, walked over, and said softly, "Little Huo, you go to sleep, I will guard the flame next."

Xiao Huo, a girl who was named only during the day, saw that the leader was coming, and she couldn't stand it anymore. She nodded and said, "Leader, I'll just sleep for a while, wake me up later, and I'll protect the flame."

Chen Yue smiled and said: "The flame of the tribe needs everyone to protect it. It cannot be guarded by one person. Only when everyone works together can our tribe get better and better."

Xiao Huo couldn't understand, touched his head, walked to the sleeping place of boys and girls, fell to the ground and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)