travel to primitive tribes

Chapter 278: Learning Chinese Characters (1)
The method is indeed simple, just take a knife and quickly cut a slope at the root of the chicken feather, so that you can write with ink dipped in it. After finishing it, Liu Shu can't wait to take out a piece of animal skin, and use the standard writing method to hold the pen , dipped in ink and began to write.

It feels a bit like a pen to write, but it is not as comfortable to write with a pen, but seeing the clear handwriting on the animal skin, it is really not easy. Liu Shute was satisfied, and then continued to dip in the ink to write, as if to make this paragraph I seem to make up for the lack of time. I write my name, Awell’s name, and Liz Casey’s, and then write down the names of people I know, and draw out the relationship diagram. , Looking at her speechless, I really have nothing to do.

Xiaobai who was sitting silently looked at his master, the second prisoner, as if he felt something, he jumped off the table and walked out. Liu Shu was startled: "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

I still wanted to chase after him, but when I heard the cry of the little red bird outside the house, I knew everything. I smiled, tidied up, and went out quickly. Nod at her.

"I happen to be free, so I came to see you." This year, only Liu Shu is pregnant in the tribe, and the clan leader, the witch doctor, takes it very seriously.

"You don't have to run by yourself every time, I can go there by myself." Everyone was embarrassed by her taking care of Liu Shu so much, so they let the witch doctor into the room, and saw Xiaobai and Xiaohongniao out of the corner of their eyes When they got together, they thought nothing would happen, so they didn't mention it.

After entering the house, I brought a glass of water to the witch doctor. There was no tea at home, so I could only serve boiled water. Fortunately, everyone was the same.

"What are you talking about? Don't go alone. What if you accidentally fall?" The witch doctor still remembered that when Liu Shu went to find her for the first time, he climbed up to her hut by himself. Yes, she still remembers it deeply. I am afraid that she will make another mistake. I will never let her go to find her alone. I decided that she should run here as soon as she has time.

"Come on, show me." The witch doctor didn't tell Liu Shu what he thought. Well-raised." The witch doctor saw so many pregnant women, and also saw the experience, but looked at Liu Shu's belly, which was bigger than others, and thought he was well-raised, very relieved.

"The baby is fine, but don't eat too much." Looking at the belly, the witch doctor was a little worried, for fear that the cub would be too big and it would be difficult to give birth.

Liu Shu made a black line again. In fact, she really wanted to say that she didn’t eat much at all. Why, everyone said that she had a big belly. For her who had never experienced childbirth, she really didn’t know what a real pregnant woman should do this month. What kind of belly is it? She thinks it's normal for her.

The witch doctor didn't say much, and looked at Liu Shu's house instead. He came back from the exchange day and brought back a lot of things. The house was decorated by Liu Shu. Now it's very interesting, witch doctor He nodded while looking at it, and then looked at it and saw the ink and quills on the table that hadn't had time to clean up.

"What is this?" The witch doctor was very curious and wanted to take a look at it, but he was embarrassed, so he just looked at it but didn't move.

"I'm not idle. I have nothing to do. This is the pen and ink I made. You see..." Liu Shu was terrified. Of course, because of sharing the good things, he experimented with the witch doctor. Call pen and ink.

"So that's how it is." The witch doctor who understood the whole process was full of amazement, then admiration, took the animal skin written by Liu Shu, and asked in doubt: "What is this?"

"Ahem." A little embarrassed: "Our text is just nonsense."

"I've never seen this kind of writing." Looking at each word, the witch doctor's face became serious: "Xiao Shu, why do you know your tribe's writing? This kind of inheritance should not be inherited by the witch doctor. Are you... ..." There are also texts among orcs, but this kind of text is carried by witch doctors.

"Witch doctor, don't think too much, we are different from here." Liu Shu shook his head, recalling a bit: "Everyone of us can learn characters, it's not a designated person, don't you, witch doctor, think that only You inherited the writing, but other people in the tribe are indifferent to this culture, is it a way to limit the development of orcs?"

An entire tribe is illiterate, really don't be too far behind.

"This..." The witch doctor had never heard such remarks, and was stunned for a moment, but he still said: "This has been passed down since ancient times. The witch doctor communicates with the world and has the right to control it." If her voice is not very Now it is more convincing.

Liu Shu also knows that there are many things in this world that cannot be deduced with common sense. For example, she didn't want to make things difficult for the witch doctor: "I'm sorry, witch doctor, I shouldn't say this. Tribals have tribal rules."

"It's okay." Shaking his hand, the witch doctor sighed: "In fact, there is another aspect, the orc's writing is very special, we witch doctors can communicate with the world and appreciate the beast god through this, ordinary orcs cannot control it."

Just saying that it's not that simple, Liu Shu didn't struggle, but instead smiled: "Then can I teach other people my characters?" Don't be too good at learning, just know a few characters.

"This is naturally possible. Although I can't see the specialness of your writing, it is still rare." The witch doctor did not object, nodded in agreement, and then pointed to the ink and brush on the table and said: "This can be given to you." Give me a copy? I think this writing method is very good."

"Of course, I'll give you a few more pieces for Mo, and you can grind it yourself when you go back." As he spoke, he took the animal skin and wrapped several pieces for the witch doctor, and then explained how to grind them one by one. Finally, the chicken feather pen , this one is simpler: "This is very expensive. If you want to write, prepare a few more. I think the fur on the little red bird is good."

When Liu Shu saw the little red bird just now, Liu Shu's eyes lit up. Her shiny hair is really an excellent material for making pens. At this time, she suggested the witch doctor, and her little thoughts can be seen at a glance.

The witch doctor was speechless, slapped her on the forehead angrily and amusingly, and scolded with a protective smile: "You know how to bully it."

"How can..." Liu Shu pretended to be innocent, blinked her eyes, and said sincerely: "I would like to suggest that the little red bird's hair must be very durable. If you want to do it after you go back, leave me two."

"..." The witch doctor was completely speechless.

The little red bird who was noisy with Xiao Bai outside the house suddenly sneezed like a bird, and it felt a strong malice sensitively.

"You..." In the end, the witch doctor could only silently give Liu Shu a supercilious look. I really don't know what to say to her.

"If you have time, ask Aweier to pick a kind of colorless grass for you. The juice of that kind of grass will not fade when you touch it. I think if you put a little in this ink, it should also have effects." The witch doctor was very kind. Suggested to Liu Shu: "I also use it from time to time."

(End of this chapter)