Holding a wooden wedge in one hand and a stone that had been rested by the 'stonemason' wood in the other, he straightened up and looked contentedly at the large stone, which had become much smaller, and the gravel scattered around it.

The person in charge of carrying the stones took the opportunity to load the stones into the rafters and carry them away with hooks.

When they encountered those who were relatively large and could not be helped, they tied them with ropes, and wore a wooden pole in the middle, and two people carried them to the tribe.

If you like to make stone tools, you will first pick out some stones that are suitable for making stone tools and throw them aside.

After a short rest, he watched all this with a smile on his face, and the frustration he had caused before because of the lack of stones had long been thrown out of the clouds.

Seeing the Divine Son wandering around the empty rape field with the blessed general and the deer from afar, his heart was immediately filled with reverence.

He respects this childlike Son of God from the bottom of his bones, for he has always been able to make possible things that seem to him to be completely impossible, and in the most simple way.

After resting for a while, he put aside the tools in his hand and piled up the firewood from one side to another large stone not far away......

"...... Uproar"

"Click......

The icy water splashed up, and there was a large amount of white mist in the harsh sound, and in the face of such a scene, the people of the Qingque tribe were no longer afraid, they knew that this was a normal reaction.

In the white mist, the person who had been arranged in advance methodically splashed the water in his hand towards the location in his memory......

Han Cheng took the Fu General and Uncle Lu to wander in the empty rape field.

After the rape is harvested, the weeds begin to grow wildly, and in this weed, there are many small rape with small thorns on the leaves.

This is the rapeseed that fell in the ground during the harvest before, and after a short dormancy, I can't wait to get out of the soil, thinking of seeing the colorful world earlier.

It's a pity that they didn't come out at the right time, and they were greeted with no applause, only a rough, somewhat green-stained tongue.

Uncle Deer, who rolled a mouthful of grass mixed with a small rapeseed, raised his head while chewing, and saw that there were already a lot of rape in the small basket next to the little two-legged beast not far away, so he swallowed the grass in his mouth in two bites, walked on his slender thighs, and came to Han Cheng, who was bending over to pull rapeseed, and consciously rubbed his face on Han Cheng's hand perfunctorily, and inserted his mouth into the small basket.

Han Cheng had long been accustomed to the shamelessness of this deer, so he moved the small basket aside without looking back......

Looking at the extraordinarily lush grass growing in the field, Han Cheng was a little melancholy.

Now it's okay to plant only one season of rape, but if you find the right seeds, and plant them in two crops, these grasses must not annoy people to death?

Strange to say, in the same field, these weeds always grow more luxuriant than the crops if they are not interfered with.

If only there was paraquat or glyphosate, and it would be nice to just sweep these guys away.

Han Cheng thought like this, and then shook his head with a smile.

Forget it, in the later generations, I ate more pesticides, fertilizers and various food additives, and even a lot of chemical raw materials, and now I finally have the opportunity to eat pure natural and pollution-free food, don't think about that.

Of course, even if he wanted to eat it, he didn't have the ability to make it at this time......

Han Cheng, who was leisurely pulling out the small rape, straightened his waist, glanced at the hard-working Qingque tribe from a distance, and suddenly remembered the two god-level people in his company in later generations, who were either playing mahjong or wandering around all day long, but their wages were more than twice that of those who worked hard all day.

In the past, Han Cheng felt unbalanced like some other colleagues, until one time the company encountered a big difficulty, and they couldn't solve it.

The reason why he thought of this at this time was because he suddenly found that he was very similar to the two great gods of the company now......

Uncle Lu still succeeded after all, taking advantage of Han Cheng's inattention, he rolled a mouthful of rape from the small basket, even though he was slapped twice on the belly for this, it still waged its tail happily.

Han Cheng didn't dare to put the small basket on the ground, but protected it with his hands all the time, the rape in the basket was what he was going to put into the pot at noon, if it was eaten up by this completely shameless deer, he wouldn't be able to eat it......

Limp looked at the strange door in front of him and scratched his hair, although he made this door, but he didn't know how to install it.

Because this door is very different from the one he made before.

The most prominent thing is one of its edges.

The wooden stick on the side is three or four centimeters higher than the two ends of the opposite stick.

The higher parts are not connected by wooden strips.

After such a door is installed, how can it be possible to block the door? There must be no gaps left between the top and bottom?

This is only a small problem, and the biggest puzzle of the limp is how to install this asymmetrical, strange-looking door.

He came to the door and looked closely, and there was nothing here except the door frame that the Son of God had placed beforehand, unlike when the gate was built, when the stumps were sealed in the mud pillars on both sides of the gate to hang the door.

Limped for a moment with the door frame on either side, which had nothing to protrude, and shook his head, dispelling the idea of tying the wooden door to the door frame on one side.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that the key was the stick that protruded from top to bottom by the door.

Thinking like this, he moved the door not far away.

The door is made of wooden rows, and it is not wide, so it is not very difficult to carry it by a lame person.

When he came to the doorway, he put the wooden door up and placed it on the outside of the doorway against the door frame for comparison.

The 'wooden row door' blocked the entire doorway, because there was a threshold below and a lintel above, and the fact that the doorkeeper was not blocking the door tightly did not happen, which made him worry a little less.

He tentatively let go, and the door, which was not secured and landed on one side, immediately tilted to one side.

Limp frowned and looked at the door in front of him that was crooked to the side, and then turned his head to look at the gate in the distance, and saw that the door was closed from the inside out, so he moved the door sideways inside, and then compared.

He didn't find a solution to the problem for a while, and he didn't lose heart, nor did he think about giving up, because he still firmly remembered what Miko said some time ago.

After installing the door, it can shelter the house from the wind and rain, and make the house more safe and comfortable to live in, and the limp is sure that this is beneficial to the tribesmen, and it has been blessed by the gods.

The reason why he can't install it now is because there are demons who don't want to make the tribe better, and what he has to do now is to use his wisdom and strength to overcome this difficulty and fight the demons.