Han Cheng touched the burned Tukang with a face full of joy, while Wu touched the hot Tukang and shook his head.
How can someone sleep with something like this?
Now I'm sweating even if I don't move. If I sleep on it again, I won't be able to sleep all night long. It's more comfortable to sleep on my own haystack.
In order not to disappoint the Son of God, Wu did not say these words.
If he hadn't said it, Han Cheng would not have known that the normally wise witch could be so confused.
When dry wood meets fire, it will burst into fiery passion, and after the passion is over, it will be nothing but ashes.
Han Cheng did not want to throw away the ashes, but swept them into a corner of the room and kept them.
These plant ashes are now extremely important to the Qingque tribe.
Not only can it be used to wash greasy tableware after drinking broth, but it can also be used to fertilize fields.
After Han Cheng remembered that water soaked in plant ash can be used to tantalize fur, the status of plant ash, which had never been taken seriously before, in the Qingque tribe has skyrocketed.
These plant ash should be accumulated, soaked in water, and piled together with the pile of deer dung and rabbit dung outside the courtyard wall, and then taken to the rape field to fertilize the field.
The sky was gloomy outside, but the inside of the house without doors or windows was much brighter than inside the cave. Looking at the spacious and clean house, everyone in the Qingque tribe was filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.
What Shenzi said was indeed true. This newly built house is really much better than the deer pen, but the sleeping place is too hot...
After the eldest brother and the others closed the edges of the roof in accordance with the instructions of the Son of God, the second house of the Qingque Tribe also began to break ground.
The specifications of the house built this time are different from the one already built.
It's not that the length and width are different, but that this second house has as many as twelve rooms!
Twelve houses were connected together, and when the time came to build it, it was quite spectacular.
Of course, Han Cheng did not make the second house like this for the sake of spectacle, but to save labor and materials by building a row of houses like this.
The initial three-room house required a total of four gables. To build a twelve-room house with three rooms per house, a total of sixteen gables were needed.
For a building with twelve rooms, only thirteen blocks need to be built.
For those of the Qingque tribe who have already built a house, digging the foundation is already familiar and can be done very quickly.
After learning from the previous experience that the foundation was broken and stopped due to lack of stones after the foundation was dug, Han Cheng no longer asked all the people to dig the foundation, but assigned some people to find stones and carry them to the tribe.
Because of the rain, water about twenty to thirty centimeters deep has collected in the ditch dug manually around the wall of the Qingque tribe.
This water is troublesome now, it will affect the subsequent excavation of soil, and even the transportation of stones to the tribe will be affected.
After Han Cheng thought for a while, he found four tree trunks connected to each other at the northern end of the ditch, with wooden rafts placed on the trunks.
Through this simple wooden bridge, people carrying stones from the north hillside can directly reach the west side of the courtyard wall. They no longer have to cross a ditch and throw stones to the other side as before.
While the Qingque tribe was busy building houses, another trouble quietly came.
"The stone is gone."
Shang, who was transporting the stones, put down his empty load, came to the Son of God who was lying next to the chicken coop, peeping at the naked pheasants, and reported the depressing news.
Shang looked a little depressed. A few days ago, he followed the Son of God around the tribe and knew that there were many stones scattered around the tribe where they had carried the stones before, and there were only a few scattered pieces in other places.
They are those huge rocks that are difficult to shake.
Shang, like the rest of the Qingque tribe, also likes the three houses that have been built. He wants to work hard with others to build more houses so that the people of the tribe can live in spacious and bright places.
in the house.
It was precisely because of this that he was so frustrated when he found that there were not enough stones.
Well, that's it. The greater the expectations for something, the greater the disappointment when things develop in a bad direction.
Han Cheng withdrew his gaze from the chicken coop, looked at Shang with a depressed face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a solution."
"real?"
Shang suddenly became excited and looked at Han Cheng with wide eyes, his face full of surprise.
Of course he was pleasantly surprised. He knew how many stones could be moved around the tribe, and stones were different from other things. Moving stones could only rely on strength.
Shang didn't think that the wise Son of God was capable of solving the stone problem.
The reason why he still comes to inquire is because the Son of God has created too many miracles. Deep in his heart, he has a glimmer of hope, hoping that the Son of God can solve the stone problem and lead the tribe out of this predicament.
It's just that this desire is so weak that even he himself thinks it's impossible.
Under such circumstances, he learned such unbelievable news from the Son of God. It would be strange not to be excited.
Han Cheng asked Shang, who was as happy as a child, to go to the tribe to carry two clay pots for carrying water, carry them on a load, and follow him out of the tribe's gate, heading towards the place where the Qingque tribe often collects stones.
At the same time, he also called other people who were responsible for collecting stones to go there together.
On the way there, ask them to break off some dead branches from the fallen trees and bring them with them.
As for Shang, he carried two earthen jars of water from the ditch on the west side.
It is much closer to get water from here than from the river.
Everyone did as they were told, dragging firewood and water, and with an indescribable excitement, followed the Son of God who was carrying a half-broken earthen jar of charcoal to the quarry where there were no more small stones.
They want to see how the Son of God solves this problem that they think is completely unsolvable.
There are many exposed rocks at the quarry not too far from the Qingque Tribe.
It's a pity that these rocks are either too big to move, or they are completely connected to the mountain. Under the current conditions, nothing can be done about them.
Why not?
Han Cheng repeated this sentence in his mind, and then chose a stone that was as big as three large lying oxen, half of which was more than a foot above the ground, and the other half of which was deeply sunk into the soil.
Use the coals and firewood you brought to light a fire under the hanging stone.
The blazing red flames rose up, and the orange flames above were blocked by the stone slabs and spread out in all directions, and heat waves also spread in all directions.
Shang stood aside with everyone, watching the burning flames together.
Under the continuous burning of the flame, the stone did not change at all except for some blackening.
He looked at the relaxed face of the Son of God, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and waited with the others for the miracle to come.
