Han Cheng scratched his scalp. Damn it, it was just a pierced eye, but it has to be so tortuous?
This day is impossible to pass!
He took out the coals of fire from the mao's eye which had become darker and much larger, extinguished the burning coals on the wall of the mao's eye, and then thought about a solution.
That is, how to ensure that when using hot coals to expand the hole deeper, the burned area will not be burned by the flames again.
Watering?
Water and fire are incompatible, and the first thing Han Cheng thinks of is water.
He filled a bowl with half a bowl of water that had been used by the tribes during the previous happy gathering. He dipped his hand in the water to wet the burned area of the upper part of the eye, and then picked it up from the fire on the side.
Put a piece of hot coal in Mao's eyes and blow the wind.
The moment the charcoal was put into Mao's eyes, there was a "chichi" sound, accompanied by white smoke steaming. This was because Han Cheng accidentally spilled the water below when he was getting water.
After experimenting like this for a while, Han Cheng had to give up this method.
Not only is it easy to wet the lower part of the eye when getting water, but another important reason is that after the charcoal burns for a while, the water in the upper part of the eye is evaporated and then starts to burn again.
At this time, what needs to be done is to wet the upper part of the eye with water, but this process will not go smoothly. Either the hand will be burned by the charcoal, or there will be too much water, which will extinguish the charcoal below...
Wu didn't know what Shenzi was doing so busy. When he saw Shenzi finally stopping, he came over to ask.
Wu, who understood Han Cheng's meaning, was very puzzled. He couldn't understand why the Son of God would spend so much effort to make another kind of ladder when there was already a ladder.
In his opinion, the current ladder is very good. It is not only convenient to get up and down, but also simple to make.
Han Cheng could not explain the great significance of the eye to the witch because the witch had never seen a wide variety of wooden utensils.
After thinking for a while, Han Cheng couldn't come up with any solution. He stood up from the ground with a bone blowtorch, stretched out and looked at the vibrant tribe with the witch.
The door of the deer pen was open, and the deer pen was empty. The arrogant Mr. Deer led his harem and children and grandchildren out to eat grass.
Now Han Cheng and Wu and the others no longer have to worry about this, because except for the first few times when Uncle Lu was forgetful and wasted time, the rest of the time he came back very punctually.
Uncle Lu, who has turned from frugality to luxury, has completely forgotten about Yanshan and other places...
Some of the rabbits in the rabbit pen are squatting at the base of the wall to bask in the sun, and some are eating grass. Their three-petal mouths are moving, and they eat without showing their teeth. They look gentle, but they are very fast. In a moment, a rabbit
All the grass will be eaten.
The reproduction rate of rabbits is really terrifying. Even though Wu personally got rid of a batch of rabbits in late autumn and early winter last year, but now, the size of the rabbit group has exceeded the peak period last year.
When Wu saw these rabbits, he would smile all over his face. Just looking at his expression, Han Cheng knew that he was missing the wonderful feeling of ending the rabbit's life with a wooden stick again last autumn.
The wall is still growing taller, and more than half of the section on the west side of the gate has been completed.
The vast majority of adults in the tribe are contributing to this big project.
"Bah!"
Shang was not connected securely, and the gray bag filled with mud fell off, hitting Junior Brother Sha's head below.
Junior Brother Sha, who had his head covered in mud and his face covered in mud, screamed angrily.
Shang Ze is explaining something.
Junior Brother Sha, with his head full of mud, looked very funny, and Han Cheng couldn't hold back his laughter.
Junior Brother Sha and Shang realized that Shenzi and Wu were looking at them, so they both stopped talking and started giggling along with "hehe".
Han Cheng walked over and motioned to Junior Brother Sha to wash up.
Got it!
An idea flashed in Han Cheng's mind, and he suddenly grabbed Junior Brother Sha who was about to leave, and repeatedly told him to squat down.
Junior Brother Sha was very confused by Han Cheng's actions. He didn't know what the Son of God wanted to do to him, but he still followed the instructions and squatted down.
Han Cheng was not polite. He picked off the mud from Junior Brother Sha's head and put it in his hands. He said to the deeply moved Junior Brother Sha, "Okay, go and wash it off."
After saying that, without waiting for Junior Brother Sha's reply, he hugged Muba and ran towards the tree trunk.
Junior Brother Sha looked puzzled as the Son of God left happily holding the mud in his arms, and then reached out to touch his mud-stained head, full of doubts.
Is there something special about me that makes mud turn into treasure when it falls on my head?
Of course Han Cheng was delighted, because he suddenly thought of a good way to solve this matter.
Han Cheng kneaded the lump of mud that he had pulled off Junior Brother Sha's head, then scooped some out of it and put it on the upper part of his eyes.
After the paste was completed, Han Cheng relit the fire he wanted to extinguish, selected a piece of charcoal of suitable size, put it back in, and then used a blowtorch to blow air.
The witch stood aside and tilted his head, then looked at the strange behavior of the Son of God.
A smile quickly appeared on Han Cheng's face because this method was surprisingly easy to use.
The mud blocks the direct contact between the wood and the flame, and it is not as troublesome as using water. Just put the mud on it and ignore the rest.
After all kinds of things stopped interfering, the progress of Maoyan burning was not slow.
In the evening, four holes appeared on the tree trunk, one every thirty centimeters.
In addition to being faster than using stone chisels to burn the mao eyes with fire, another advantage is that the mao eyes are less likely to crack after being burned by the flame.
Of course, the stone chisel is also indispensable in the firing of the mao eye, because it is necessary to use it to carve out a rough shape at the place where the mao eye needs to be made, and then use charcoal to burn the bottom.
It took Han Cheng four days to use this method to create eight symmetrical holes on two wooden pillars that would become ladders.
"Dududu."
With Lame's help, Han Cheng smashed wooden sticks of different arm thicknesses and lengths into his eyes in order from bottom to top and from long to short.
The tree sticks are slightly thicker than the holes, which can increase the firmness of the wooden ladder and prevent the wooden ladder from breaking if it is lifted by hand.
After nailing all the eight holes on one side of the pillar with wooden sticks, Han Cheng, with the help of Lame and Heiwa, rolled the other wooden pillar with holes on the ground half a circle, letting it
The holes on the body were aligned with the eight wooden sticks one by one, and then the lame with stronger hands used a piece of wood suitable for hitting to hit the outside of the wooden pillar hard.
With the lame tapping, the eight tree sticks entered their corresponding eyes bit by bit...
