Chapter 8 Shame on being taught to read by primitive people...

With food in his stomach, and after a series of sleeps, Han Cheng's spirit has improved a lot.

He stood here and continued to watch everything in the cave like a sculpture.

The adults in the cave have already left, but the tools they took away have changed a lot compared to yesterday.

Sticks, stones, bone knives and other things are obviously reduced, on the contrary, there are a lot of animal skins.

Moreover, there are five or six semi-old children who are close to adults to follow today.

It seems that today's activities are not very dangerous.

Reminiscent of the fact that they wrapped the fruit in animal skins, Han Cheng felt that they probably picked it collectively.

The method Han Cheng uses to judge whether a primitive person is an adult is very rough, that is, height.

The height of the people in the tribe is much lower than that of later generations.

After his leisurely and panicky visual estimation, the women are basically between 1.4 and 1.5 meters, and the men are taller, most of them are between 1.45 and 1.6 meters.

As for those below these, they are all minors.

It's not that he guessed it out of thin air, but he saw with his own eyes some underage primitive people left in the cave, and when they were free, they went to a stone wall in the cave to stand and compare.

There are two horizontal lines drawn on the stone wall, the high one is about 1.45 meters, and the low one is about 1.4 meters.

Especially the fact that the minors who were selected today were all dragged to the horizontal line for comparison before being allowed to follow, made Han Cheng more convinced of his speculation.

The old primitive man is still tirelessly working on his creation. On the blank slate, there are many pictures-like words on the new depiction.

Han Cheng has always believed that pictographs are the earliest and most vivid characters, which is actually the case.

Every stroke of it is born out of life, unlike alphabetic characters, it is really abstract...

When his thoughts came to this point, Han Cheng suddenly remembered a piece of news that he saw before he traveled, saying that a scholar from the Magnesium country had researched that if China wanted to be completely internationalized, it had to abandon Chinese characters and use alphabetic writing.

Han Cheng really wanted to pull this so-called expert and scholar over and open his head, to study whether it contained shit or not.

Han Cheng can roughly understand what the old primitive man portrayed. If he guessed correctly, what he recorded in the past two days is his own origin.

The first word can also be said to be a picture.

A big ellipse, with many thin slashes drawn in the middle of the circle, and a few thick lines in the middle of the slashes, related to the scene he saw when he first woke up, Han Cheng felt that this record was before he appeared. , a vision in the sky.

This picture or word represents the weather at that time, with dark clouds covering the sky and lightning piercing the dark clouds.

The second one is still the same sky, with dark clouds and lightning in the sky, but the difference is that under this sky, there is an extra lump. From the thin and thick depiction on the top, it can be seen that this thing is It fell from the sky.

The third painting is...

The old primitive man recorded it in detail, and even recorded what other people told him when they came back.

Seeing this, Han Cheng suddenly understood why when he saw himself for the first time, the senior brother would prevent the second senior brother from eating him, and why the old primitive man came here in person, brought him back, and took good care of him .

All of this is on these records, or his magical origin.

Eldest brother and others were hunting nearby, and then the sky changed suddenly. They saw themselves falling from the sky with their own eyes, and then they couldn't help coming forward with curiosity in their hearts.

It is precisely because of his strange origin that the senior brother stops the second senior brother from eating him.

I had already deceived them by pretending to be dead. The reason why they came the next day was because they told the old primitive man about their discovery.

Through these two days of observation, Han Cheng has basically determined that the old primitive man is actually the witch of this unknown tribe.

Wu has a high status in the tribe, not only because he can read and write, can heal diseases, has a lot of knowledge inheritance, and is the wise man of the whole tribe, but also because he can communicate with gods , is the messenger sent by the gods.

It is precisely because he is a priest, so after knowing his miraculous origin, Wu went to great lengths to ask his senior brother and others to take him to the place where he fell to check it out, and found out that he was a living creature time brought back...

Han Cheng smiled helplessly to himself, he didn't expect that there was such an inside story behind him being picked up by primitive people.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that the beasts wandered around that night, but none of them came to eat him.

I thought it was because these big bosses were picky eaters and didn't like to eat his kind of meat with a burnt taste that affected the taste. Now that I think about it, things are probably not that simple.

The most likely reason should be the thunder and lightning when he appeared.

Although Han Cheng didn't realize it at the time, from what the shaman recorded, the ashes he saw after waking up, and his image of being completely charred and motionless until now, it can be seen that there was something wrong with Thunder at that time. how big.

The fear of thunder is the instinct of animals, and these big bosses in the wild are no exception. Although the thunder disappeared later, these sensitive bosses can still feel the breath left by the thunder...

Unexpectedly, it was because of these reasons that he escaped from the mouth of the beast and was rescued.

Sure enough, everything has pros and cons...

Wu was tired of writing, so he stopped for a short rest, turned his head and just saw Han Cheng who was upright and thoughtful, staring at the words he portrayed, with a smile on his face.

It's the kind of smile that comes from a capable person.

He looked at Han Cheng for a while, saw that Han Cheng was fascinated, he turned sideways, pointed to the word on the top and said: %^

Han Cheng recovered from deep thought, and looked at the elderly Wu with some doubts.

%^

Wu tapped the top word with his hand, and watched Han Cheng repeat it again.

%^?

Han Cheng read along in his heart in doubt, his mind was full of confusion, not knowing what this %^ meant.

He blinked.

Seeing that Han Cheng's attention was completely attracted, a smile appeared on his face again, pointing at that word and saying again: %^

Han Cheng smiled wryly in his heart.

Shame!

After timetraveling, others educate the ancients with the knowledge of the future generations, but I am better off. After timetraveling, not only did I not educate the ancients, but I was educated by the ancients instead.

Moreover, this ancient man is still an ancient man who can no longer be ancient, an ancient man from the Stone Age...

Complaints belong to complaints, but the language still needs to be learned. If it is time to get rid of the current state and have no language at all with the people here, then it will be uncomfortable to communicate.

You can't just rely on gestures and confirming eyes, right?