There was a shout again, and the voice was also full of panic.
The voice sounds like it belongs to Junior Brother Sha.
This shocked Han Cheng again, and he thought to himself that something was wrong with someone else, right?
With this thought in mind, he hurriedly turned around and saw that Junior Brother Sha, who had a string of skeletons hanging around his neck and was unwilling to take them off while sleeping, hurried over with a stick in his hand.
Running and shouting at the same time.
His shouts alerted people who were dumping manure in the rape fields and clearing firewood in preparation for clearing land.
Hearing his shout, everyone was so surprised that they all dropped their work, grabbed their tools and ran towards the welcoming Junior Brother Sha.
Han Cheng was already surrounded by three or four people holding various 'weapons', hugging Han Cheng and heading towards Junior Brother Sha who was shouting over.
This is a countermeasure discussed by Wu and his senior brother.
The entire Qingque tribe must take protecting the safety of the Son of God as its top priority.
As soon as this regulation came out, everyone immediately responded enthusiastically. They all respected and supported the Son of God from the bottom of their hearts. It was the Son of God who rescued them from dire straits, and it was the Son of God who led them step by step towards prosperity.
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Without the Son of God, many of them might have starved to death in the last winter, let alone a life like today that is unimaginable in their dreams!
At this moment, I suddenly heard Junior Brother Sha shouting. Not to mention the young men collecting firewood near Han Cheng, even the minors like Xing and Chen who were helping here picked up a tree branch and rushed to Han Cheng's side.
, gathered around the Son of God, with nervousness and determination on their young faces, looking around...
Even Huo Yihuo and Erhuo, who didn't have to take care of the flames all day, slowly rushed towards the Son of God, wanting to protect the Son of God.
This made Han Cheng dumbfounded. At the same time, he was also deeply moved. Compared with some people in later generations who always wanted to repay kindness with revenge, these people in the Qingque tribe were really simple and cute, and people couldn't bear to hurt them.
"No enemies! No enemies!"
Seeing that so many people had been disturbed, Junior Brother Sha, who was running, came to his senses and hurriedly shouted out again.
The nervous crowd calmed down a lot after hearing this.
"Son of God, that... there..."
Breathing heavily, Junior Brother Sha came forward and spoke intermittently. He turned around and pointed to the east side of the wall from time to time, and then lifted the stick in his hand for everyone to see.
Only then did Han Cheng realize that the stick held by Junior Brother Sha was actually a bone shovel, but the lower bone was broken and less than half remained on top.
Because the manure was shoveled just now, there are still some residues on the lower part of this bone shovel.
"Is there such a thing?"
From Junior Brother Sha's somewhat confused words, Han Cheng roughly understood what he meant. He looked a little surprised, and then led everyone quickly towards the east side of the wall, wanting to see Junior Brother Sha quickly.
What is going on with what is being said.
"here!"
After arriving at the east side of the courtyard wall, Junior Brother Sha pointed at the dung pile with nearly half of the excrement missing and shouted to Han Cheng.
He didn't dare to get too close to the dung pile, and seemed a little scared. He still felt a little bit scared that the thing could break the bone shovel.
This primitive man, who is not afraid of enemies or wild beasts, has an inexplicable awe and fear for some strange things.
Han Cheng followed his finger and looked over, and there was something like a stone exposed in the dung pile.
After taking a closer look, I found that these stone-like things were exactly what Junior Brother Sha said. They were plant ash that had been soaked in water before and used to soak the skins, and then poured here to prepare for fertilizing the fields!
Next to the ashes, there was also half a broken bone shovel, the one that was broken off from the bone shovel that Lame was holding.
It can break even a bone shovel, so you can imagine how strong this stone-like thing made of plant ash is!
Han Cheng was greatly surprised and stepped forward.
The eldest brother and others wanted to stop him, fearing that the Son of God would be in danger if he passed by like this. Han Cheng shook his head with a smile and told them not to worry, there would be no danger. Then the eldest brother and others remained vigilant and followed him forward.
Han Cheng took a tree stick from the hand of the person on the side and knocked it hard against the vegetation ash that was like a stone exposed outside. The touch felt very hard and made a "beep" sound.
How come the fine plant ashes turned into stone?
As a liberal arts student in his previous life, he didn't understand the changes that had occurred.
Seeing that the Son of God showed no fear at all, he directly stepped forward and knocked on this thing. This thing was as motionless as a stone. Many people also tried to knock on it with the objects in their hands. While they were puzzled by this magical change,
And he was amazed.
Some people who thought more deeply soon became uncomfortable after a brief period of confusion, such as the iron head who liked to cut grass and rapeseed, and the senior brother who was smiling brightly not long ago when he was picking manure in the fields.
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Because they suddenly remembered that the Son of God once said that plant ash is a good fertilizer and is excellent for fertilizing fields.
Now that the plant ash piled together with the dung has turned into stone, naturally there is no way to put it into the ground.
So much fertilizer was wasted. They wanted the rapeseed to grow stronger and get more things for the Qingque tribe, so they naturally felt uncomfortable.
"Hahaha...! God help me!"
Just when they felt bad about wasting a lot of fertilizer, the Son of God, who was holding a stick in his hand, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
This sudden wild laughter surprised everyone, and then they looked at their son of God in confusion.
However, Han Shenzi suddenly stopped talking, and then squatted down suddenly, looking up and down at the condensed plant ash with glowing eyes.
If it hadn't been buried in the dung pile for a long time, there were still some unclean things on it, and it was really hard to swallow. Han Chengdu had the urge to pick it up and kiss it twice.
The problem that he had been struggling with for so long and decided to give up temporarily was actually solved in such an unexpected way. How could he not be excited?
What kind of vegetation ash is there? This is clearly cement!
Han Cheng turned to look at the people who were looking at him in confusion, and said excitedly: "This is good stuff! We are about to have a very important material!"
Then he asked people to continue what they were doing before, and he couldn't wait to return to the tribe, filled half a basin of plant ash, added water to it, and started to do the same as he had soaked the skin in water before.
The rest of the people were working while guessing what good things the Son of God had discovered. Some of them were impatient and turned their heads to glance at the tribe from time to time, wishing they could go back and take a look now.
Wu, who had a superior status, naturally did not have to suffer like others. At this time, he stood aside and watched the Son of God do things.
Now he was familiar with these things that the Son of God did, because that was how he made leather.
Being smart, he thought of those stone-like plant ashes and roughly understood what the Son of God was doing now.
It is precisely because of this that he becomes even more confused.
Because after the plant ash condenses, although it is like stone, it is still not as good as real stone. It cannot be used for building houses or making stone tools. But the Son of God is so excited...
As expected, the Son of God’s thoughts cannot be guessed by himself…
I don’t know how many times Wu has said this to himself.
