Hua Xuan opened her eyes wide and her cat ears stopped shaking. She looked at Yan Hu standing on the raft in shock, but the raft did not sink at all!
How did he do that? How did this hateful guy do it?
Hua Xuan's little head was buzzing!
She kept noticing that Yang Cheng did not use witchcraft, and there were no fluctuations of witchcraft in the air.
But it was because of this that Hua Xuan was so shocked that it was hard to imagine that someone could make someone step on a piece of wood without sinking without using witchcraft.
Yang Cheng did not let the Guanvine tribe be shocked. He asked other totem warriors to quickly pull the vines tied to the raft, causing the raft to drift away along the river.
After the position of the raft was fixed, Yang Cheng shouted to Yan Hu on the raft:
"Yan Hu, please go inside."
Yanhu moved away and took a few steps toward the middle of the raft. Then Yang Cheng said to Hongya and the others: "Hongya and Mai, you guys get up too."
"good."
Hongya, Mai, and two totem warriors also jumped onto the raft.
Suddenly the weight of four more totem warriors was added to the raft, and it finally began to show signs of sinking.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of everyone in the Vine Tribe lit up.
Just say it!
If someone steps on wood, the wood will definitely sink!
Just now, the shamans of the Qingque tribe must have quietly used some witchcraft that no one could detect, so that a person would not sink if he went up.
When these four people go up, the shaman of the Qingque tribe will definitely not have time to use witchcraft four times, so the secret will be exposed.
Just wait and see, this thing made of wood will sink soon!
Everyone in the Vine Tribe could not wait to watch the raft in front of them sink, and the five people on it fell into the river in a miserable state!
However, the ideas of everyone in the Vine Tribe came to nothing.
The raft sank as they expected, but only for the moment when the four people started to step on it, and when Hongya, Mai and the other four people completely stood still on the raft.
The raft actually rose slowly and slowly again!
Seeing this scene,
Hua Xuan, Qiu Ye, and the other totem warriors of the Vine Tribe, some of them were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped, and all of them had expressions of astonishment on their faces!
How can this be?
Why is it different from what I thought?
Seeing the shock on their faces, everyone in the Qingque Tribe felt extremely proud. Moreover, in addition to being proud, the faces of Yanhu and others also had a rare and strange look.
Is there anything shocking?
The witch said that if you can cross the river with this raft, then you can definitely cross the river!
And based on their understanding of Yang Cheng, putting the raft in the water and standing on it without sinking is just the first step. There are more powerful operations below!
Of course, they don't know why the wood doesn't sink when they step on it...
But this did not affect Yanhu, Hongya and the others to feel superior and look down upon the shocked Vine tribe.
"Wu Wu, what are we going to do next?"
Hongya glanced at the people of the Vine Tribe proudly, and then asked Yang Cheng proactively.
"Get this thing and start paddling on the water."
Yang Cheng threw up the things that had been prepared long ago.
The thing was made of wood, with one end narrow and the other wide. The narrow end was cut into a long stick. The wide end was not cut, but a wide surface was split lengthwise from the head.
It was the original paddle made by Yang Cheng.
There are five oars in total. Hongya and Mai, who just got on board, have one oar each, and Yanhu has one oar.
"Witch, what is this?"
Hongya turned the paddle over and over and asked doubtfully.
"This is called a paddle. It's a tool used to move the raft you're stepping on forward."
Yang Cheng explained a little, and then commanded: "Okay, Hongya, the four of you will stand in two groups next to the raft and paddle in the water with paddles."
When Yang Cheng said this, he made gestures with his hands, and then said to Yan Hu: "Yan Hu, stand on this side of the raft and put the oar in the water. When Hong Ya and the others row, you Just use the paddle to control the direction."
Paddling with a paddle? Use paddles to steer?
How to do this?
Hongya and the others were puzzled and a little at a loss.
But Yang Cheng had been prepared for a long time and knew that even if the raft was made, it would still take some time to learn how to paddle across the river with a paddle.
Yang Cheng asked the totem warriors who stayed on the shore to drive a wooden stake on the shore and tie the other end of the lengthened vine tied to the raft to the wooden stake.
Then he directed Yanhu and Hongya to slowly practice rowing in the river.
At first, Yan Hu and the others could only row the raft in circles in the river, but then they became familiar with the flow of the river and the control of the raft by the oars, and this situation never happened again.
And he started rowing in a decent manner, and he could row more than ten meters away.
After all, Yanhu and Hongya are totem warriors, and their brains may be a little weak, but their control over the body and the use of tools give them unique advantages.
Just ten minutes later.
They didn't need the people on the shore to pull the raft back, but could row it back skillfully.
Yang Cheng asked Yanhu and the others to row again, and when he saw that they were completely proficient, he nodded with satisfaction.
After Yanhu, Hongya and others rowed the raft over again, Yang Cheng deliberately shouted to the tribesmen: "Okay, now that Yanhu and the others have learned how to row the raft, let's cross the river!"
"Wow!!"
The people of the Qingque tribe who had been waiting on the shore and had been impatient for a long time cheered and immediately stepped onto the raft.
Look at this.
Hua Xuan and Qiu Ye finally recovered from the shock and didn't care how Yang Cheng made people step on the wood and float.
Hua Xuan hurriedly pulled Qiu Ye's clothes, asked her to bend down slightly, and then said a few words hurriedly into her ear. Then Qiu Ye walked towards Yang Cheng and shouted: "Qingque tribe's Wu, wait."
Yang Cheng, who was slowly walking towards the raft, heard Hua Xuan's cry from behind, and felt happy: Hehe, I'm just waiting for you!
However, he turned around with a puzzled look on his face and asked Qiuye, who was walking over, "Qiuye warrior, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Wizard of the Qingque Tribe, can you also take us across the river?" Qiuye looked anxious.
Everyone in the Teng tribe couldn't help but feel anxious.
If there is no way to cross the river, the Qingque tribe and the Vine tribe are both on the river bank. It doesn't matter to everyone, let's just worry together.
But now that the Qingque tribe has a way to cross the river, it's different.
They passed by, and the two groups of anxious people turned into one group of people. The members of the Vine Tribe were really staring and worried, and they were extremely anxious.
