Chapter 435 You can't joke around

It seems that it is time to make improvements to Chungmi's tools.

Han Cheng, who was looking at the surrounding scene of the tribe on the wall, thought in his heart after watching the situation of Zhuang and Qinghua from a distance for a while.

Rice is not a light job, before the tribe planted less millet is good to say, although it is more tiring, but you don't have to do it for a long time, and you don't feel anything, but now it's different.

This year, the millet of the Qingque tribe has obtained a bumper harvest, and under the intentional guidance of Han Cheng, millet has become an important food of the Qingque tribe.

Moreover, with the development of time, millet will account for a greater proportion of the food of the Qingque tribe.

This is because there is a lot of millet planted, a lot of harvest, and enough millet to eat.

The second reason is that with the arrest of several years, there are far fewer fish in the small river in front of the Qingque tribe than before, even if there are fish from the big river downstream after the summer water, but it is still not as large as before.

Recipes that rely on fish as a staple food have become increasingly difficult to maintain.

In fact, since a few months ago, the proportion of fish in the food of the Blue Sparrow tribe has begun to gradually decrease.

Fortunately, there are all kinds of wild vegetables and these things, and Han Cheng, the god son of a part-time cook, has a few seasonings, and the life of the Qingque tribe has not been affected much.

The third is that the population of the tribe has grown rapidly in the past few years, and the daily food consumption has almost tripled compared with before.

Under the rise and fall, the fish in the small river are naturally overwhelmed.

Fortunately, with the buffer period of these years, the planting industry of the Qingque tribe has also developed, and there is no need to worry about food.

In the future, it is necessary to appropriately reduce the fishing of fish in the small river, and Han Cheng does not want to appear in his tribe when he is drying up and fishing.

In addition, the soil pit excavated by taking soil and burning bricks should be expanded again, and some fish fry should be put in it for stocking.

As for the 'koi' raised in the water tank placed outside the room, Han Cheng thought about it and it was better to keep it in the water tank, first, to be eye-catching, and second, Bai Xuemei liked it.

The only thing that made Han Cheng feel regretful was that he hadn't met lotus root until now.

This made his dream of playing with fish and lotus leaves and 'there are toads on the lotus, poking and jumping' scenes that could not be realized.

Because the daily consumption of millet has increased, it is natural that rice has become an indispensable thing.

If the population in the tribe is small, it is fine, and it is okay to eat for a period of time every day, but the current situation is that there are more than 100 mouths in the tribe waiting to eat.

If you want to fill your mouth with more than 100 mouths, the millet you eat every day is not a small amount.

It almost takes two people who don't dare to rest in turns to eat rice before it can be supplied.

You can't do any work for a long time, let alone a rice that is not easy at all.

Of course, if there is no good solution, then we have to continue in the current way.

However, Han Cheng, who came from later generations, obviously knows more than that.

He wanted to get the water bulb out.

The so-called water mill is to rely on the scouring of the water flow and borrow water power to scoop the rice.

This method should be very ancient, but it is obviously not ancient in the era that Han Cheng is in now.

He has always heard of Shui Dai and knows that it is an ancient wisdom, but the most intuitive feeling about Shui Dai is from the TV series "Dragon Babu".

There is a section in it, in the mill by the river, Wang Yuyan is sad and crisp, and her face is weak.

Duan Yu, who is always in love with his sister, takes care of him on the side, and then encounters the plot of Murong Fu who pretends to be someone else.

At that time, what impressed Han Cheng the most was the sentence that Wang Yuyan was about to cry out: "Where are you touching~", that is, there was no one in the mill to manage it, and the water was smashed down all at once.

"Is Chungmi tired?"

Han Cheng, who came down from the wall and walked to the edge of the stone mortar, looked at the blue and white Hezhuang with sweat flowing down his head and face, and asked with a smile.

The two of them smiled innocently, shook their heads again and again, and said, "I'm not tired." ”

"Not tired?"

Han Cheng looked at the two of them and asked rhetorically.

Without waiting for the two of them to answer, they shook their heads and sighed with regret: "Originally, I wanted to make a tool to replace your rice, but since you are not tired, then continue to cook." ”

Han Cheng said this, of course, it was just a joke, whether they said they were tired or not, he had to make the water gourd.

However, looking at Qinghua and Zhuang looking at each other, standing there for a while and not knowing what to say, Han Cheng suddenly felt like he was punching the air.

I shouldn't be joking with them, isn't that embarrassing?

"Cook the rice well, and eat millet dry rice at night."

Feeling embarrassed, the great god snorted and left, going to find the carpenter lame, leaving Qinghua and Zhuang standing here puzzled.

What did the Son of God mean by what he just said?

Is that kind of tool to do or not to do?

The two female primitives thought dizzily for a while, and then began to continue to cook rice.

Because Miko said that he would eat millet and dry rice at night.

They remember this sentence well.

"A tool that can lick rice without a human being?"

He was repairing a bone shovel there, and after hearing Han Cheng's words, he suddenly became excited.

It's been a long time since he got the wheelbarrow out, and he hasn't made anything like this for a long time, but has been dealing with doors and windows.

It made him itch a lot.

At this time, he suddenly learned such a thing from Han Cheng's mouth, and immediately became excited.

You don't need to use force, you can scoop the rice yourself, this thing, it sounds interesting and challenging.

If this matter was at the beginning, Han Cheng naturally didn't believe it when he said it, but after experiencing the fish cage that let the fish go in by itself, the trap where the prey fell by itself, and the cocoon pulled by the deer, etc., the lame man had already believed what Han Cheng said.

After listening to what Han Cheng said, he immediately expressed his willingness to get this magical instrument out under the leadership of the Divine Son.

Then he looked at Han Cheng with blazing eyes, expecting the Divine Son to change the shape of the utensils that needed to be made for him as in the past.

However, this time it didn't.

For the water mill, Han Cheng only knew that it was driven by water, and then let the levers above smash together and continue to smash towards the stone mortar.

As for the specific details that he can't see, he doesn't know.

This is the principle of 'it is not difficult for those who know, but it is not difficult for those who are difficult'.

Thinking like this in his heart, Han Cheng told Lame what he knew about Shui Ji little by little, and asked Lame to figure out a way with him.