"God...... Son of God, change the climbing plow again ......"

After hesitating for a while, Han Cheng, who was lame and pulled the deer uncle out of the deer pen and walked all the way to the climbing plow, looked very elated.

Han Cheng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, what does lame mean? Why is it that something that has just been made has not yet been used and has to be rebuilt?

"This ...... This doesn't work very well. ”

Limp pointed to the two deep marks left on the snow, and looked like he was about to cry with a bitter face.

It's not that I'm uncomfortable that my 'signboard' was smashed, but I feel that I haven't been able to complete the things that Miko has explained.

Because of himself, this climbing plow has not yet appeared, it is already well-known in the tribe, and many people are looking forward to it, but now the climbing plow has finally come out, but it is like this......

After Han Cheng understood the meaning of lameness, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder, telling him not to worry, whether it would be good or not, he would put Uncle Lu on and run twice.

For this climbing plow, Han Cheng is full of confidence, the two pieces of wood used as a 'wheel' are made wide and smooth under his request, such things are not good for walking on the snow, so what can be?

As for the problem that the lame said, it was not a big deal in Han Cheng's opinion.

After all, the snow has not been trampled on, and it is still very soft, which is why the plow will sink so much, and it seems to be more laborious.

This matter is easy to solve, just pull the plow back and forth two more times, and press the snow into the porcelain.

The solid snow is no better than the ice surface, and people walking on it are slippery, and the plough that is deliberately scraped bare, naturally does not take much effort to walk on it.

In the still worried gaze of the lame, Han Cheng put on the somewhat reluctant Uncle Deer, and then pulled the empty climbing plow all the way to the outside of the tribe.

Like pushing a car with wheels, pulling the plough is also more laborious when it is started at the beginning, and once it is pulled away, it is not so heavy under the action of inertia.

Han Cheng stepped on the snow and led Uncle Deer all the way to the quarry, and the freshly baked plow slid through the thick snow, leaving two smooth marks.

Bai Xuemei and some other minors from the Qingque tribe followed behind the climbing plow, stepping on the two marks, chirping and laughing, happy like a group of sparrows finding food in winter.

The limping limp also followed, and unlike the cheerful little children, his eyes showed some apprehension as he looked at the plow gliding through the snow, which was still a little difficult to pull compared to the deer.

Moreover, Uncle Deer is the strongest deer in the deer herd, and if this is the case, wouldn't it be even more difficult to change to those ordinary deer?

In the quarry, there is firewood burning non-stop, and a large pile of stones that have been mined in the past few days have been piled up on the side.

The foundation of the bath had been dug up, and there wasn't much to do, and most of the people had come here to help mine the stones, plus Miko said that the plough was a quick way to transport the stones, so everyone didn't slack off.

At this time, the people in the quarry all stood up, and looked at Miko who was leading the deer in the snow from a distance, with a look of anticipation.

From Chen, the uncommon people who trotted all the way over, they already knew that the Son of God was still lame, and they had already made this climbing plow.

This... This is the climbing plow?

Looking at this variant of wooden ladder-like things, the people of the Blue Sparrow tribe waiting in the quarry all widened their eyes.

Han Cheng sniffled, led Uncle Lu and turned his head, and then asked people to load stones on it.

"Alright."

Yan put a relatively broken stone on top of the climbing plow, and was about to put the second one, when Han Cheng's voice rang out.

This...... That's good?

That's just a raft, okay?

Is it good for ordinary people to pick up two heads at one time with a burden?

This is the climbing plough that took a few days of hard work to make?

This is what the Son of God said was a way to carry a stone much faster than carrying it on his shoulder?

Looking at the god son who led the deer to pull the plow with a stone on his head, all the way to the tribe, and the people waiting here in the quarry, they were quiet, and they looked at each other and lost their eyeballs.

The high transportation efficiency of this climbing plough is too scary, right?

The lame who remained in the quarry, squatted on the ground and made a circle on the snow with a twig, not looking at the complicated gazes of the crowd looking at him.

Regarding everyone's reaction, Han Cheng didn't explain anything in his eyes, but pulled Uncle Deer to the tribe, quickly threw aside the stones in the coffin, and led Uncle Deer to set off towards the quarry again.

After this back and forth twice, the snow on the road has become a lot of porcelain, and the deer uncle who pulls the empty plow looks very relaxed, and it doesn't take much effort to walk all the way.

"Two more rafters."

Looking at the coffin that stopped moving after loading a stone, Han Cheng laughed.

The last trip was only allowed to load one rafter, and now it is allowed to load three rafters at a time, can the deer pull it?

He asked about his doubts, and the rest of them also expressed some concern.

"Just pretend, it's fine."

So two more heavy stones were placed on top of the plough.

"Hah!"

Han Cheng shouted, and Uncle Lu, who got the order, stepped out of his four slender thighs, and walked forward with Han Cheng, and the climbing plow behind him also moved.

There are two more stones at once, and it doesn't look much different from the last time I pulled a rafter!

The limp raised his head and stopped drawing circles, and the people on the quarry looked at the deer pulling the plough all the way to the tribe, and their expressions changed.

"Two more rafters."

On the quarry, Han Cheng, who led Uncle Deer to come for the third time, said to them.

After the last rolling, the snow on the road has become more solid and slippery, and it is easier to pull up.

"Son of God, this ......"

A few people hesitated, worried that if they pretended so much, Uncle Lu would not be able to eat it, one alder head stone weighed seventy or eighty pounds, and five alder head stones were already very heavy.

"Pretend, it's fine."

In everyone's worried expressions, Han Cheng led Uncle Lu to set off again, and it turned out that Uncle Lu looked not much different from the first time he pulled his head.

Limp threw away the stick in his hand and got up from the snow, and the rest of the people became somewhat quiet.

"Two more rafters."

Han Cheng, who came for the fourth time, continued to say this sentence lightly, which he had already said twice.

They didn't talk nonsense this time, they looked a little dumb, and put two more stones on the plow.

"Hah!"

Uncle Lu moved his limbs and walked forward, and it was more laborious at first, but after that, he didn't feel too heavy.

Looking at the climbing plough that was gradually moving away, the people who stayed here in the quarry, their eyes were round, and they suddenly limped towards the tribe, and he was ready to make a few more climbing plows!

(Thank you for your support, thank you!) Pity the manuscript that I managed to save with great difficulty...... ）