Seeing him going out with a shovel, Yuan Gungun and the chick that had been released a long time ago followed him with a bang.
Seeing that there was no danger outside, Gongliang just followed them.
When he reached the gate of the village, he heard the good news that the beasts outside could not withstand the cold snowy weather last night and retreated. Gongliang was very happy about this. He had been eating meat every day recently, and he was extremely thirsty.
Now that the ferocious beast was gone, he had the opportunity to go out and find some green vegetables to eat.
After walking around with a shovel, he finally decided to build a snowman on the ground in front of his house. After thinking about it, he started shoveling the snow.
Yuan Gun Gun didn't know what he was going to do, so he ran beside him. The chicken also followed suit and ran around, looking very stupid.
Gongliang felt that Yuan Gungun was getting in the way, so he pushed it away with one hand. The ground was too slippery, and Yuan Gungun didn't pay attention, so he pushed it and rolled.
However, Yuan Gungun was not angry. Instead, he seemed to find something fun to do. He rolled his body into a ball and rolled around in the snow. He was having so much fun. The chicken couldn't roll.
I could only follow it and cry anxiously "chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp".
Seeing how happy they were playing, Gongliang ignored them and worked hard to shovel the snow.
Because there was snow all around, he planned to clear a clearing on the ground and pile up the snow to make a snowman.
His ideal is to make a big snowman about four meters tall, with his head just on top of the door of his stone house. After the snowman is piled up, he doesn't need to walk up the stone steps when going out, he can just jump off the snowman's head.
This ideal was great and the task was arduous. So, he worked hard to shovel the snow.
The snow stopped falling, the sun came out, and the tribesmen began to go out and walk around.
Some tribal warriors saw the beasts retreating, so they opened the gate of the village and went out, probably to check on the situation of the beasts. A group of Mabu people also left the tribe, probably intending to go out to inspect the nearby terrain and select a site for the future reconstruction of the tribe.
However, Gongliang felt that these Mabu people were stupid. With such heavy snow, everything was covered, so what was there to see?
Of course, none of this was his business, and he continued shoveling his snow.
Brother Xiaoshi woke up and went out to take a look. He found Gongliang shoveling snow downstairs and wondered what he was doing, so he ran down.
Xiao Xiaoshi came down and saw Yuan Gungun rolling him around like a ball next to him, and ran over to him screaming with joy.
"A-Liang, what are you doing?" Xiao Shi asked curiously when he saw Gong Liang shoveling the snow together, piling it into a pile and patting it firmly.
"Building a snowman." Gongliang replied without raising his head.
"Snowman?" Xiao Shi didn't even know what a snowman was.
Hearing his confusion from his tone, Gongliang kneaded a ball of snow and made a simple snowman for him to see, "Here, this is the snowman."
"oh,"
The clever Xiaoshi understood such a simple and uncomplicated thing. The next moment, she immediately ran home. Before her mother could ask what was going on, she picked up the shovel and ran out.
Gong Liang was beating the snow when he saw Xiao Shi coming over with a shovel and shoveling the snow beside him without thinking, so he asked strangely: "What are you doing?"
"Build a snowman." Xiaoshi replied without even lifting it.
Gong Liang's brows jumped when he heard this. This guy doesn't know anything and wants to build a snowman? Don't wait until he falls down and crushes his own snowman. He quickly told the pebbles to be piled far away. The pebbles are easy to talk to, so he shoveled them.
The snow moved away from where he was making the snowman.
After a while, the tribal children came out one after another. When they saw them shoveling snow, they came over to see them.
Some people asked them what they were doing, and Xiaoshi told them in a very honest way that they were making snowmen. He was afraid that they would not understand, so he kindly taught them some science in a Gongliang way.
Several friends whom Gongliang met during hunting training found it interesting and went home to get shovels to shovel the snow and build snowmen.
These shovels were made by Yehan when Gongliang was digging holes to bury the entrails to plant three-color rice. But they were useless. He only took a handful home and threw the rest there. Unexpectedly, they took them back.
The lively scene of a group of people building a snowman attracted a large number of children to watch. Some who usually played together enthusiastically helped with the snow.
But in Gongliang's view, it was mostly a disservice.
Yuhan also brought her little Yuyu over to join in the fun. She thought it was fun and wanted to join in. In the end, she used some method, but she actually took Xiaoshi's shovel and built a snowman along with the snow he shoveled. Yuhan inadvertently looked up.
I took a look at Gongliang's snowman and found that his snowman was bigger than me, so I wanted to build a bigger one.
So, she shoveled the snow hard. Many boys nearby saw it and stepped forward to help.
When Gongliang was shoveling the snow to solidify it, he took the opportunity to take a look at the snowman they had built and couldn't help but shake his head. These guys didn't even compact the snow below, and they would cry when it fell down.
As he expected, these guys were quick to put together a pile of snow. Some had small bodies and big heads, some were crooked, and some were too straight and loose. In the end, as soon as the heads were put on, the whole thing collapsed, and they had to start again.
heap.
Gongliang, on the other hand, has slowly piled up.
The adults in the tribe saw how lively it was and came over.
Some people saw them building snowmen. Although they didn't understand anything, they still thought they were smart and gave advice to the people building snowmen. Gongliang was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he let some guys who had never seen a snowman give him such an idea.
The master who has passed countless snowmen is gesticulating. Is he crazy?
Some women from the tribe saw this and brought animal skins from home. They sat on them on the huge stone corridor, sewing, talking, and watching the fun.
Gongliang wants to build a big snowman four meters high, so he must lay a solid foundation, that is, the lower body of the snowman must be stable.
It is difficult to build a four-meter round snowman directly, so he first built two square snowdrifts and then slowly cut the two square snowdrifts into circles. In order to look different, he specially
When I got home, I dug out a pile of black pot ashes from under the iron pot and dyed the pure white snowman into black and white stripes, like a super fat panda.
He also designed a shape for the snow panda holding bamboo and chewing it. Unfortunately, there was no green paint to color the bamboo, so he had to make do with it.
After finishing it, looking at his masterpiece, Gongliang compared the super fat snow panda with Yuan Gungun in his mind. He felt that both of them were very silly, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Yuan Gungun came out of nowhere and looked at the strange snowman in front of him. Why did he look so much like himself? He screamed at Gong Liang. He seemed to be asking, who is this!
The chicken looked at them smiling and croaking, and then chirped himself.
They sang in harmony, as if they were a **** trio, which was very funny. People around them started to laugh.