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Chapter 773: Rattan Armor, Leather Armor and Bronze Armor (two in one)

When the spring rain continues to fall, the entire Qingque tribe seems relatively leisurely. People who have been busy can take advantage of this rain to take a rest.

However, these leisurely people do not include Bai Xuemei. This is because her main work is basically done indoors.

In a room that was a little dark because of the rain, there were some shelves made of large and small tree sticks, with dustpans placed on them.

There are some tender mulberry leaves inside the dustpan, and there are some small black spots on the mulberry leaves.

If you stay here for a while, you will find that there are some small holes on these tender mulberry leaves.

This is Qingque's first batch of spring silkworms in ten years. They had been hatched by the warm spring sun two days ago.

Bai Xuemei walked slowly in the room, stood in front of this dustpan for a while, then wandered to another dustpan and continued to stay.

During this process, sometimes I would use a loose rabbit hair brush to gently sweep the inside twice. Sometimes I would also get some small mulberry leaves that had been dried by rainwater and carefully sprinkle them into the pineapple.

In the dustpan, I worked very carefully.

In the quiet room, the primitive little woman who always seemed to have no brains in front of Han Cheng and who would never look the same, now had a sense of calmness and seriousness about her.

This kind of calmness and seriousness is unique to people who have made some achievements in a certain field that are difficult for others to achieve.

When Lame picked up the ax and saw and started doing carpentry, when Heiwa and Mu started making pottery, when the second senior brother picked up the sling, when the junior brother Sha took off the long bow on his back... similar temperaments

will appear on them.

After telling senior brother and Shang about the armor in the conference room of the large blue brick building, Han Cheng walked out of the room and headed to Jamsil to find Bai Xuemei.

Standing not far from the door, Han Cheng quietly looked at Bai Xuemei in the room, with a heartfelt smile on his face.

Serious men are very attractive. Han Cheng naturally knows this. He can easily figure this out just by looking at the primitive women in the tribe who always look at him with a little green light in their eyes.

Now, he suddenly made another surprising discovery - serious women are also very attractive.

Han Cheng stood here and looked at it for a while, then continued walking towards the door of Jamsil.

As soon as the light in the jam room dimmed, Bai Xuemei, who was doing something seriously, felt the change in the light. After being dazed for a while, she looked up at the door.

After he recognized the person who appeared at the door, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the serious and calm temperament he had just now disappeared.

"Brother Cheng~"

She shouted happily and greeted Han Cheng...

Because of Han Cheng's arrival, the quiet Jamsil suddenly became a lot more lively.

Han Cheng asked her something about spring silkworms, and Bai Xuemei's chat box was suddenly opened.

After talking to Bai Xuemei with a smile like this for a while, Han Cheng started to talk to him about the armor.

At this time, due to the limited materials and technology in the tribe, there was not much choice in armor. After thinking about it carefully, Han Cheng felt that generally these types of armor could appear in the tribe.

One is leather armor made of leather, and the other is rattan armor.

As for high-end goods such as bronze armor, the technology in the tribe is limited. The best way is to wait until the leather armor is made, then cast some bronze pieces with small holes, and then thread them together with strong small leather ropes to secure them tightly.

tied to leather armor.

In the end, this kind of armor was formed that Han Cheng didn't know what to call it.

The reason why I came to look for Bai Xuemei at this time and told her about the armor is because Bai Xuemei is very skillful with her hands.

Not only in terms of sericulture and weaving, the craftsmanship is ahead of the people in the tribe, but also in making clothes, they are also superior to the women of the tribe.

In particular, the crotchless pants that Bai Xuemei sews for the minors in the tribe are a unique feature of the Qingque tribe. In this aspect, absolutely no one in the tribe can surpass her.

Leather armor has different functions from clothes, but it is still similar to clothes in many places. After making an extra layer of protection for the people in the tribe, Han Cheng came to find Bai Xuemei.

Bai Xuemei squatted on the ground and listened attentively.

She is always so serious about the things assigned by her brother Cheng and wants to do her best to do them well.

After Han Cheng told Bai Xuemei carefully for a while, he thought that the expression was not clear enough, so he returned to the conference room in the large blue brick building and sat down at his desk while recalling the ancient costumes in his mind.

The image of the leather armor in the film and television series was slowly sketched on the paper made of stone while holding a finely ground charcoal pencil at one end.

Life is the best teacher. Whether you are willing or not, it can always teach you many things.

For example, the current Han Cheng, who had never painted except for some ghost drawings before, has now been honed to the point where he can draw the general appearance of some objects in his mind with relatively skilled brushwork.

reached the point.

There was drizzle outside the window, and Han Cheng sat in front of the desk and drew seriously.

This kind of thing continued until a bean-like lamp was lit beside the table and the night got darker, which was the end.

Han Changchang stretched out, looked at the irregular armor pattern on the paper on the table, and showed a satisfied smile.

God has not trained him enough to hate him, and he is far from the level of a human body camera. He only knows some wild ways, but he can draw armor patterns that are very complicated for him, which is already very good.

After all, he doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder. This kind of thing that can kill obsessive-compulsive disorder is of no use to him.

When he woke up in the morning, Han Cheng felt some back pain and was very tired. He stood there thinking for a while, and suddenly he vaguely remembered that last night, he seemed to have dreamed that he was wearing armor, holding a long gun, and riding a horse across the battlefield.

The majestic appearance of conquering all directions.

Sure enough, I was thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night. I had been worrying about armor and other things from yesterday until night, and I had such a dream at night...

While Han Cheng was recalling some dream fragments in his memory, his expression suddenly became a little weird, and finally he couldn't help grinning.

A high-level thing like Ma Zhen, with its own ups and downs, can appear in his dream. It seems that this dream is indeed a dream.

However, when his eyes came into contact with Bai Xuemei beside him, and after seeing the familiar appearance of the grown-up child bride, Han Cheng couldn't help but touch his chin.

This guy now has his own navigation...

After sighing for a while about his new skill, Han Dashenzi washed up, had breakfast, and began to take out the drawings he had finally drawn yesterday, and called Bai Xuemei and the lame one over to explain them together.

Han Cheng planned to make some of these two kinds of armor, rattan armor and leather armor. Without making them all for testing and comparison, Han Cheng could not know their specific advantages and disadvantages by relying solely on guesswork, and he also did not know the specific advantages and disadvantages of these two types of armor.

Which kind of armor is more suitable for the tribe?

Rattan armor and leather armor are made of different materials, and there are some differences in specific aspects, but in the final analysis they are both armors and have many things in common, so Han Chenggong called Lame and Bai Xuemei over to explain.

After all, it saves you a lot of money.

Lame, who was not very popular in the tribe because his legs and feet were not very flexible, has become a different person after nearly ten years of hard work.

This refers not only to his status, but also to his attainments in carpentry and weaving.

As the person in the tribe who follows the footsteps of the Son of God and creates the most new things, Lai has long been accustomed to Han Cheng's way of telling, and his ability to understand and accept the new things created by Han Cheng has been tempered.

Already.

So after Han Cheng pointed at the drawn pattern and talked about it for a while, he basically understood it.

Bai Xuemei's understanding of Jia Jia is no slower than that of Lai Jia.

This is probably because things like clothes are her strength, and Bai Xuemei is the person closest to her in the tribe.

After being in contact with him for a long time, he was gradually influenced by his own intelligence, and everyone gradually became smarter.

Sure enough, those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black!

A certain shameless son of God looked at Bai Xuemei, who was about to start trying to make armor after finding leather and copper knives, with her hands behind her back and a look of intoxication on her face...

Bai Xuemei started making armor, and naturally it was not easy to take care of the newly born baby silkworms.

But there is no need to worry about this. Over the past few years, especially after Bai Xuemei spun out silkworm cocoons and used silk to weave a cool and slippery cloth, the tribe's emphasis on silkworms has invisibly increased.

A lot.

Coupled with Han Cheng's advocacy, Bai Xuemei is not the only one in the tribe who can raise silkworms. It's just that Bai Xuemei is very interested in raising silkworms and is well taken care of by everyone.

Han Cheng watched Bai Xue making leather armor here for a while, then got up and went to the lame carpenter's room.

Sitting lamely on a small wooden pillar covered with leather, he was weaving armor there with soft rattan.

Now that spring has arrived, the branches that were very brittle in winter and would break when broken have now become very tough, perfect for knitting things.

Lame's extremely rough-looking fingers were extremely nimble at the moment. The rattan rods kept swinging back and forth in his hands, and then somehow they were brought together and formed.

As for the lame weaving skills, Han Cheng, as the guide, had nothing to offer.

Because Lame has already learned all the basics of Han Da Shenzi, who has a little knowledge of it, and based on this, he has extended it many times further.

However, Han Dashenzi was not only not frustrated at all, but also very happy.

Because this is what he taught well...

It is not a simple matter to weave the rattans into rattan armor. Even though Lame's weaving skills are already very advanced, when weaving these at this time, he still stops and thinks for a while.

Son, sometimes the prepared ones will be dismantled or discarded directly, and start over to make new ones...

In the midst of this fumbling split, the days passed quietly.

After the oily spring rain stopped, and after the ground had dried for a while and no feet were touched, the Qingque tribe began spring planting.

Some people continued to plow the unfinished land, while others who were better at sowing and sowing separated from the plowing and began to hold the columbine in the plowed and raked ground.

sowing.

The donkey being led howled loudly from time to time, leaving some hoof prints in the ground.

The columbine behind it kept moving forward as it pulled it.

On the way forward, a thin line of shelled millet leaked from the warehouse eye, was shunted into three columbine legs, and then buried in the earth, making a pleasant sound.

When the person holding the columbine sees that the opening of the barn is blocked and the seeds are not being released slowly, he will shake the columbine from side to side...

Madoka felt that her eyes were no longer enough.

This unprecedented farming method shocked her enough.

She desperately wanted to understand how these three-legged things called columbians were made.

Want to learn to farm with these three legged things.

But at the same time, she also really wanted to know what the armor that Shenzi was trying to make in the tribe looked like.

After all, this was the first time since she came to the tribe that the wise Son of God had solemnly asked the people in the tribe to make something new.

It would be best to be able to witness the whole process, so that she can easily understand the truth and feel the wisdom from the Son of God more deeply and intimately.

Fortunately, considering the need to establish more positive values ​​for the people in the tribe and not lead the people in the tribe too far, Han Cheng did not tell the story of "Journey to the West", which is well-known at home and abroad, to the people in the tribe.

Otherwise, Madoka at this time might have pulled out all the hair on her body and made a clone...

In fact, it's not just her, most other people in the tribe are very curious about the thing called armor that Shenzi mentioned.

Following the Son of God to see strange things has long been a consensus among the Qingque tribe.

Especially Shang, his attention to this matter far exceeds that of others.

Because Shenzi's smile before always made him feel a little chilly unconsciously.

As a militant, he was a little disturbed by the smile of the Son of God. If those who were stabbed to death by Shang knew about this, they would definitely feel that their death was particularly unjust...

In the carpenter's room, Han Cheng held the freshly baked rattan armor and looked at it carefully.

After seven or eight days of continuous hard work, the first decent-looking rattan armor in the tribe finally appeared.

For some reason, looking at the set of rattan armor in his hand, Han Cheng suddenly remembered the story of Zhuge Liang's burning of the rattan armor army before he could feel happy...

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