With a crisp sound of 'pop~', a fist-sized quartz stone was smashed heavily on the stone wall by Song Yong, who had rounded his arm, and was immediately smashed out of a spark.

On the shore of the Great Lake, near the path leading to the valley, there is a large white stone wall.

And these white stone walls, as well as the ground scattered around, have a considerable number of white crystal-like stones, Song Yong compared the mineral pictures on his phone.

It can be determined that these are the kind of high-temperature quartz stones that he must make earthen refractory bricks.

The stone walls of this boss are basically made of quartz stones, and under the blowing of the forces of nature in an unknown number of years, many small pieces of quartz stones have fallen from the ground.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the materials used to make refractory bricks.

The only thing that surprised him was that after he touched the heavy quartz stone in his hand, he found that this thing was really called an amazing hardness.

Replaced by other stones, he smashed it so hard just now, and he had already broken part of it.

And the small piece of quartz that he had fallen over just now was just a spark, and there was no obvious damage at all.

It's not easy to smash this thing into a fine powdered state.

However, this embarrassing thought, after a little spinning in Song Yong's mind, was quickly put down.

Now he doesn't have much else under his command, but there are a lot of fat and strong men and Curry who go out, and let these people work in 24-hour shifts, holding a limited number of big hammers in the tribe, and slowly smashing and playing.

Even if ordinary people can't smash this thing, can't those powerful totem warriors under their hands not smash quartz stones?

It's not scientific, and it doesn't exist at all!

After thinking of this, Song Yong let go of all his worries and instructed Six Fingers and the others:

"Six-fingers, you take the slaves back and pick up some quartz stones, and you don't need too many of them, but five or six baskets are enough, and then with a hammer, smash these things into powder for me, the finer the better. ”

"And don't forget, I'm building a warehouse in the craftsman's quarter, with a door wide enough for my new landline to drive into, and as for me, I'll go to the lake to see where the gathering team is. ”

After finishing speaking, Song Yong threw down these people who were picking up stones all over the ground.

Alone he trotted up, hurried towards the shore of the lake beyond Rich......

Because the population of the Gray Rabbit tribe is now more than 1,000, and before the late autumn harvest of those grains planted, the pressure on food has always been relatively high.

The most accessible and nutritious fish has naturally become the best source of food for the Grey Rabbit tribe.

It's a pity that after countless people of the same kind were murdered, the people of the collection team reluctantly found that the big fish in the lake were not so easy to take the bait.

At least on this part of the shore of their tribe, this is the case.

This dilemma has been improved in the last one or two months after Song Yong brought five fishing nets with him.

However, after one or two months of improvement, the large fish that seemed to be close to the shore of the lake gradually became scarce.

Often, the small team in charge of fishing spends more time each day catching fewer and fewer fish.

However, on the farther lake as far as they could see, there were many large fish constantly jumping out of the water.

The problem is that with the courage of these people in the fishing team, they do not dare to swim into the farther lake to fish, because the big black fish with sharp teeth in the lake are a greater threat to them.

"Tuo, how was your harvest today?"

Almost 100 meters away from the fishing team, Song Yong asked loudly.

As the fish became more and more difficult to take the bait, there was no one in the fishing team who fished by angling for a long time, so Song Yong didn't have to worry about his shouting, which would scare away the big fish that were about to be hooked.

After hearing this, Taku, who was about to cast a net, had a bitter face.

Just by seeing this guy's expression, Song Yong knew that the harvest of today's fishing team must have once again created a new low.

When Song Yong got to the position, he looked into the rattan basket they used to hold the fish, and sure enough, this was the case.

After almost a morning, a rattan basket was installed to prevent fish from jumping out of the lid, and it was barely filled with two rattan baskets, that is, more than 300 catties.

And if you change it to before, even if you use the fishing method, you can at least catch thousands of catties of big fish.

In this way, the catch of about 700 catties in a whole day will make the food in the tribe more and more scarce.

When Song Yong frowned, looking at the few catches.

Tuo, who stood beside him, also explained their shabby results:

"Brother Yong! Everyone in the fishing team has worked hard, but in the past, they could catch hundreds of catties of fish in one net, but now they often can't catch even one; mainly the number of fish that dare to come to the lake is getting smaller and smaller. ”

"Then go to the middle of the lake and fish with nets, I think there are quite a lot of fish. ”

After hearing the explanation from Tuo, he said so in Song Yong's mouth.

Then, Song Yong could see that Tuo, a man with five big and three thick, was still a strong totem warrior, and his big black face was already visible to the naked eye.

After a while, this thing gritted his teeth and said:

"Since it's Brother Yong, then I'll go into the water and try it first! If I can't get up from the lake, then my mother-in-law and little cub will trouble Brother Yong to take care of you more in the future. ”

It's all to blame for the pervasive jokes and routines of the modern plane, which polluted and corrupted Song Yong, a very good young man.

After he heard what Tuo said, he instinctively came to a sentence.

"It's okay! Tuo you put a hundred hearts, from now on your mother-in-law will be my mother-in-law, and your little cub will be my little cub. ”

As a result, poor Tuo's face was not only white, but also faintly revealing a trace of iron blue.

And after seeing such a scene, Song Yong reflected it, knowing that this thing was worried about this, it was such a ghost.

For this, he glared and scolded:

"Get out, immediately take someone to the mountains and forests, and come back with some bamboo, Lao Tzu has a good way to go to the middle of the lake to fish without you going directly into the water." ”

In the next time, Tuo ran away before Brother Yong's soles kicked over......

The simple scientific truth that after tying a bamboo raft, you can float on the water, Song Yong, as a modern person, naturally thought of it a long time ago.

However, because of the primordial plane, there is a fierce existence like a big black fish with sharp teeth.

Even with the bamboo rafts, Song Yong didn't think it would be safe enough after entering the water, and in the past, he could catch enough big fish by the lake.

Song Yong hadn't thought about taking a risk out of the bamboo raft before.

It's just now, under the pressure of the food that the tribe needs for three meals a day, and it's time to take some risks.

While Tuo and the others were going to cut bamboo, Song Yong began to try to recall that the bamboo rafts he had seen were tied with what kind of method they were so strong.

As he recalled, a member of the fishing team who had been left behind to continue casting the net once again pulled up the net that he had thrown out.

Then, under Song Yong's gaze.

After the thing opened its mouth, it didn't know what it was scolding in a low voice, mainly in the fishing net, and I didn't even see the shadow of a fish.

As for other things in the fishing nets, such as some large crabs of one or two catties, they were picked up by this goods.

I didn't even owe the process of taking one more look, and threw it back into the lake with a direct curse.

At that time, Song Yong's eyes were already straight.