"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang"

Outside the carpenter room of the Qingque Tribe, the sound of some heavy objects hitting things would come from time to time.

The witch wore a double-layered rattan hat that had just been brought out not long ago, and stood limp to the side, holding a bronze hammer in his hand, striking at the witch's head one by one.

Whether it is the person who is beaten or the person who is beaten, at this time there is a look of excitement on his face, and he looks like he has gotten a lot of happiness from it.

In the surroundings, there were still many people watching, looking at the witch who was wearing a hat and being smashed on the head with a lame hammer, with a look of novelty and envy.

A look of eagerness, wanting to replace Wu and become an existence smashed by a hammer.

These are all people who have heard that the lame was hit on the head by a falling pecan, and then made with the help of Miko to bring it up, not only is he no longer afraid of being smashed by a pecan, but he is also a hat that is not even afraid of being smashed by a hammer, and he is a strong onlooker.

"Alright, alright."

Seeing that the lame had already hit Wu's head four or five times, and was about to continue to smash it, Han Cheng hurriedly shouted to stop.

Wu is old, the elderly cerebral blood vessels are more fragile, easy to have problems, although Wu is a primitive human physique, these are better than the average people in later generations, this aspect of the problem is not very likely, but still have to pay more attention.

It is also good to be slammed a few times to experience the benefits of this double-layer helmet, and it is not good to be wheeled too much.

After all, the force of a hammer is greater than that of a hammer.

"I'll try!"

Wu Gang looked a little reluctant to take off the double hard hat, and the iron head who had been itching to see it on the side couldn't wait to rush up, grabbed the hard hat and brought it to his head, and after following Wu Gang's example, after tying the two ropes on his chin, he began to beckon the side to hold the pounding limp and smash it on his head.

"If you push harder, it won't hurt at all!"

Ironhead, this guy is definitely a talented guy.

The existence of a person who likes to show off his skills and smashes pecans with his head is naturally not measured by common sense.

The limp smashed three hammers in a row, each time the strength was greater than the last, and each time the iron head said that the strength of the limp was not strong enough.

Thinking about the fact that Iron Head likes to smash pecans with his head or likes to hit his head with those sheep in the tribe when he has nothing to do on weekdays, and then listens to Iron Head's voice that he always dislikes not being strong enough, and an immature idea suddenly arises in the lame......

After this double-layered hollow rattan hat was manufactured, he had never smashed it with all his strength, and he didn't know how effective this rattan hat would be in the face of the full force of the copper hammer.

"Then I'm going to have to use a lot of strength this time?"

Holding the copper hammer, the limp looked at the iron head and made a sound.

"Yes, yes!"

The rest of the ironhead may still be a little afraid, but he is really fearless in this regard.

If it weren't for the copper hammer directly on his head, he would be able to smash a big bag out of his head, and it would take a long time to disappear, which he had tried himself before, and he didn't even want to wear this rattan hat at this time.

After gaining the Iron Head's consent, the lame man didn't say a word, and when he talked about the hammer in his hand, he struck the head of the Iron Head with a double air rattan hat.

After a hammer fell, the outer layer of rattan hat was smashed and dented a little, and it quickly bulged, bouncing the copper hammer in the lame's hand.

Shrinking and stretching along with the neck of the iron head.

"Don't smash!"

Han Cheng was asking Wu how he felt, not paying much attention to the conversation between the lame and the iron head.

When he realized what the two of them meant, he was shocked and hurriedly shouted to stop.

Although the head of the iron head is a little iron, it is still skinny after all, not a real iron head, and it cannot resist metal.

If you really use all your strength to pick it up......

However, it was too late for him to speak, and when the voice sounded, the hammer in the lame hand had already smashed hard against the rattan hat on the iron head.

"What's going on?"

Han Cheng hurriedly went over and grabbed his neck, shrunk and stretched to return to his original length, like a whack-a-mole, and asked.

The iron head shook his head, and the somewhat torn rattan helmet that was beaten on his head shook with it.

He didn't answer Han Cheng's words immediately, but rolled his eyes upward, and then continued to shake his head, looking a little confused.

When Han Cheng saw Tietou's reaction, he knew that this blow would shock him a lot.

Although this rattan hat is made into two layers, the middle space can greatly reduce the impact force, but the material is not a very good material after all, and it also depends on what kind of impact force is slowed down, and it is directly smashed on it with a bronze hammer with full strength......

At that moment, he was ready to beckon someone to help the iron-headed guy to the side to rest with him.

But he didn't expect that this guy was still standing here at this moment and didn't want to leave, and at the same time came to make Han Cheng stunned: "Hard!" Smash me again! ”

Looking at the rattan hat that was somewhat broken and deformed on his head, staring at the bronze hammer held in his limp hand, and the iron head with excitement on his face, Han Cheng, who was still worried, looked at the sky speechless at this moment, and just wanted to be quiet......

Your head iron is amazing, and you can do nothing with your head iron......

These guys, how can they play like this?!

Of course, Han Cheng didn't let the limp carry the bronze hammer smash at the iron head's head again, in case he smashed this guy into a concussion, it would be a little uncomfortable.

Not only did he not let the limp smash, but he also strictly ordered that the iron head could not quietly put on a rattan hat and pick up a hammer to smash his head in the future.

Originally, after Han Cheng said not to let the limp smash him, the iron head that had not shown much regret immediately wilted after hearing Han Cheng's words.

Han Cheng looked at the black line in his head, and Toutie could really do whatever he wanted......

Although he was a little helpless about the behavior of the iron head, through such a thing, Han Cheng still had a rough idea of the degree of defense of this rattan hat.

The Iron Head took it to the full force of the lame bronze hammer, and the result was only a little dizziness, a roll of the eyes, and then a little addiction......

Although it is impossible for all the people in the tribe to be as perverted as the iron head, this kind of defense capability is enough to expand production and then spread it in the tribe!

After it is done, it is first necessary to send a batch to the Tongshan residential area and let the miners bring it.

People who came back one after another began to come here after getting the news.

After hearing about the glorious deeds of the iron head before, the people who were originally more interested in rattan hats have now become even stronger.

The senior brother even took his own pair of rattan armor and put it on his body, put some broken rattan hat on his head, and then took the rattan shield he usually used and held it in his hand, and suddenly felt that he was invincible.

Of course, it would be more harmonious if the helmet-style rattan hat was changed to the kind of helmet that could protect the back of the head that was common in film and television dramas......

This thing was made out after being hit on the head by being lame, and after testing, the general framework and method were determined.

The rest is a matter of detail.

For example, adding a ring made of bamboo or other weaving to the rattan hat can make the rattan hat more stable on the head......

After the continuous efforts of Lame, Heiwa and others, in the past two or three months, there have been as many as twenty-three donkey carts in the Qingque tribe.

It's just that for this year's autumn harvest, it has been able to greatly improve the transportation efficiency of crops and relieve the pressure.

Moreover, because the donkeys in the tribe are limited, even if there are more things to do at this time, there are no donkeys to pull the cart, so it can only be idle for the time being.

Therefore, after making some detailed changes to this double-layer rattan helmet with Lame, Han Chengcheng made the decision to let Lame them slow down the manufacture of the donkey cart and make up this double-layer helmet instead.

This kind of rattan woven helmet, although the process is more complicated, but it is better than the small size, so after the weaving is proficient, an ordinary weaver has no problem weaving two a day.

After four or five days of this, they had already woven fifty or sixty of them.

Han Chengcheng asked Mao, Yan and others to take these woven hard hats to the Tongshan residential area.

They also brought salt, pottery, and other pickled foods, as well as a large amount of millet.

After all, in the Tongshan residential area, in addition to their own people, there are also the Wind Tribe and the Neighboring Wind Tribe who are building roads for their tribe there.

There were more than 80 people from these two tribes, large and small, and they needed to consume a lot of food every day.

Without these people, the Tongshan residential area would have been self-sufficient in food after the autumn harvest this year.

But now that there are so many mouths to eat all of a sudden, it will definitely not be possible this year, and it needs to be subsidized from the main tribe.

However, it also happened that the millet in the field was about to ripen, and at this time, a batch of millet was transported to the Tongshan residential area, and the granary of the tribe could also be cleaned up and prepared for the harvest of new grain.

At this time, they went to the Tongshan residential area for a trip, and when they came back, they were almost just in time for the harvest of autumn grain......

At the same time, when they left, Han Cheng also deliberately explained that after the two of them arrived at the Tongshan residential area, he told Senior Brother Sha that the harvest of grain must be kept secret from the Wind Tribe.

It was not too difficult to do this, Han Cheng estimated the speed at which they were building roads, and before the autumn grain was harvested, these people had already left the Tongshan residential area and lived in the workshop where Han Cheng had asked them to live fifteen or sixteen miles away from the Tongshan residential area.

Han Cheng deliberately explained at this time that it was because the matter of farming was too important for the current Qingque tribe, and it was the foundation of the tribe's development, and it should not be taken lightly......

In the Tongshan residential area, Senior Brother Sha seemed a little worried, because just the day before yesterday, a stone suddenly collapsed from the top of the mine, and two people were injured.

One person's shoulder was smashed with blood, and the other person was directly hit on the head, and he fainted at that time.

After treatment, although these two people did not die, they were able to continue to work in the mine after recuperation.

But this kind of change, which has never happened before, still has a lot of impact here in the Tongshan residential area.

Everyone became a little panicked, especially those who often went down to the mine to mine, and their hearts were even more panicked.

Looking at the mine that I usually think is quite cool inside, I don't dare to go down at this time.

Because when they want to go down the mine, the miserable appearance of the two people who were hit by the ore will always wander around in front of their eyes, making them afraid, always worrying that they will also be hit by the falling stones from above, and become so miserable, or they will be stoned to death directly......

Senior Brother Sha hurriedly asked people to find timber and continue to reinforce in the mine as Han Cheng said before.

But even so, the fear in everyone's hearts could not be eliminated, and they became frightened when they went down the mine.

For such a thing, Senior Brother Sha was also at a loss, and after some thought, he could only send someone back to the main tribe to ask the Son of God and get a solution from the Son of God.

According to the wisdom of the Son of God, there will be a way!

Standing on the wall, Senior Brother Sha, who was worried about this matter and seemed to be preoccupied, was suddenly stunned.

A green finch flag slowly appeared in his field of vision along the section of the road that had been repaired.

Didn't you send someone back to the main tribe in the morning? Why did someone come at this time?

This must be a coincidence, right?

After being puzzled for a while, Senior Brother Sha reacted.

Because of this speed, even if the Son of God said before, a person with a few donkeys can't reach it, not to mention that these people haven't ridden donkeys yet.

However, this thought of his did not last long.

For in the midst of the crowd of trade convoys that had come, he saw the men whom he had sent to the main tribe in the morning.

And when those people saw him standing on the wall, they were still shouting excitedly that there was a way, and that Miko had sent tools or something like that.

"This is a hard hat, so you don't have to worry about something hitting your head when you put it on......"

Yan put a hard hat on Senior Brother Sha's head while explaining the function of the hard hat there.

Then he said that the iron head wore a hard hat, and was smashed with full strength by a lame bronze hammer, except for a little dizziness at the time, the glorious deeds of nothing else, which was used to increase the credibility of the helmet's defensive ability.

As soon as such an example came out, everyone who was still a little worried about this rattan made of hard hats immediately put their minds at ease.

Senior Brother Sha, who had been worried about the safety of the mine for the past few days, suddenly became relaxed in his heart.

He handed out these hard hats and asked the people who went down to the mine to take them to mine.

Those who had already developed some fear of the mine, after putting on this helmet, suddenly felt fearless in their hearts, carrying copper hammers and drills and other things to work hard inside.

After all, the thing they wore on their heads, called hard hats, was specially made by Miko and Cripple!

Iron head with such a hat, was smashed hard by the limp with all his might, and it was only a little dizzy, although they were not as good as iron head iron, but most of the impact of these stones falling from above was not as strong as the bronze hammer.

With such a hat, even if you are hit on the head by a falling stone, it shouldn't be too much of a problem......

Senior Brother Sha looked at these people who were happily going to mine, and he was also very happy in his heart.

Shenzi really has a way, such a rattan hat can solve all the problems at once.

Senior Brother Sha, who was singing praises for the wisdom of the Son of God in his heart, was suddenly stunned, the expression on his face became more and more surprised, and a storm was set off in his heart.

Because all of a sudden, he realized something.

The accident here in the Tongshan residential area was the day before yesterday, and they arrived with hard hats today.

And with the Bronze Highway not half built, it would take about five days to get from the main tribe to this new route opened up by the Divine Son.

In other words, there has been no accident on his side, and Miko has expected it, not only to get the helmets in advance, but also to let them transport these helmets here in advance......

God...... The Son of God is truly God!

The mourners, traders and others on the side, seeing Senior Brother Sha's expression, couldn't help but be curious and ask the reason.

After hearing Senior Brother Sha say such words, they all became the same as Senior Brother Sha.

Before, they were just happy to transport the helmets to solve the problem of the Tongshan residential area, but now that Senior Brother Sha said this, they suddenly felt that this matter was extraordinary.

If the Son of God didn't know about it beforehand, then how could there be such a coincidence?

In such a mood, the Divine Son, who was already very tall in their minds, has now become even taller and more majestic.

That is, Senior Brother Sha is upright, and some people in later generations don't say they are grateful, and it is good not to point at Han Cheng's nose and scold.

Originally, this mine has been digging for so long, and there has been no change, but now it's good, you have to do what a hard hat you don't want to die, but the hard hat hasn't been delivered yet, and there is an accident here, and you almost stoned someone to death......

You say it wasn't yours, but who did it? A full broom star!

After getting the hard hat thing done, a group of people here sighed for the unknown prophet of the Son of God for a while, and after fully feeling the aura from the Son of God, they began to deliver the food, salt and other things they brought to Senior Brother Sha and them, and helped Senior Brother Sha and them to transport them to the granary together.

After finishing these things, he remembered that the Divine Son had told him not to let these people in the Wind Tribe know about growing food, so he continued to explain it loudly......

The next day, the trade team unloaded many heavy loads, and under the leadership of the martyr and trade, returned to the main tribe from the copper mountain settlement.

After walking some distance, I met the Wind tribe and the people of the neighboring wind tribe who were working hard to build the road there.

For these two tribes, the people of the trade team were already familiar with them, and after greeting each other, the two of them began to take out some canned food and dried meat from the bags on the deer's back.

This is a gift specially given to the minors of these two tribes by Han Cheng when he came.

Because when they came, they met people who hurried to the main tribe for help before they came here, so they hurried to the Tongshan residential area, and did not stay here long, let alone take out these gifts.

Now that I started the return trip, I had more time to do these things.

The trade party stayed here for a while, answering their questions about why Miko didn't come this time, and then set off again with the people......

The minors of the Wind Tribe and the neighboring Wind Tribe couldn't help but clench their little fists one by one when they looked at the distant martyrs and traders, and then looked at the delicious canned food and some dried meat left here.

The Honored Son of God did not come to the Lord, but he did not forget to let people bring them these delicious ......

You and others must build the road well!

In this way, you will be able to go to the more majestic tribe as soon as possible to meet the respected Son of God......

"Miko, how did you know that something would happen to the Copper Mountain Mine?"

Within the Qingque Lord Tribe, the returning Mourners, Mao and the others looked at Han Cheng with blazing eyes.

After listening to what happened in the Tongshan residential area, Han Cheng was also in a continuous state of confusion.

How did this happen so coincidentally? Why did I just get the hard hat out and send it here, and someone was smashed in the copper mountain mine?

Is this a coincidence that no book is written? Or is he a broom star with a crow's beak?

"I guessed."

Stretched out his hand and touched Han Dashenzi, who was a little skeptical about his life, and after coming back to his senses, he said very straightforwardly to these people who wanted to hear some more mysterious news.

As soon as these words came out, Yan, Mao and the others suddenly showed extremely surprised looks.

How is this different from what I imagined?

Shouldn't it be that the Son of God received instructions from the gods or that the Son of God knew in advance through other mysterious methods and then made arrangements?

So it's a guess?

After such a stunned feeling lasted for a while, Mao, Yan and the others didn't know what they thought, and one by one they showed a clear look, and then left satisfied.

With this mysterious look on his face, Han Chengcheng's face couldn't help but twitch a little.

I really guessed blindly, and being able to be so accurate can only be said to be a coincidence.

Why is it that no one believes the truth all these years?

This is where the mysterious aura that was blessed on him came into play.

It's a phenomenon that is easy to understand, and it's most likely to happen to big people or people who have achieved great things in a certain field.

Many times it is just an ordinary thing, and when it happens to them, it immediately takes on a lot of meaning.

Moreover, many of these meanings are automatically added by the rest of the people, just like the current Han Cheng.

This is the so-called fairy fart is also fragrant.

After a batch of hard hats was produced, Han Cheng began to draw on paper according to the style of the helmet in the film and television drama in his memory, and then explained it to Lame Ting, so that Lame could make such a style of hat as much as possible.

After all, such a thing as a helmet is okay to wear it for mining and construction, but it is still not as good as a helmet for war and the like......