Staring at the fingerprints on the mud ball in his hand for a long time, and after the joy on his face became stronger and stronger, Heiwa finally couldn't help laughing.

This movement attracted the attention of several people around him, and they all turned their heads to look at the pottery master in the tribe, wanting to see what good way he had found to make him so happy.

Heiwa ignored everyone's gaze, but quickly began to gather the mud in her hand.

After a few rounds, I found that the mud in my hand had hardened because I had stayed for too long.

He threw it away, got a new piece of mud that had been reconciled, and began to make a quick dough with his hands.

Under the gaze of the crowd, as he moved, a narrow, flattened, mutated 'y' shape gradually appeared.

The shape of this thing is very similar to the pattern of bronze Ge painted by Han Cheng, which can be said to be a Ge.

The few people who looked at the situation here couldn't help but look at each other, obviously they didn't understand what the use of Heiwa was for this thing.

After all, what the Divine Son asked was to make a mold, and Heiwa was now using clay to pinch out a Ge, which was completely different from the Divine Son's requirements.

Moreover, because the mud is too thin and long, even if the pottery is dried and fired, it will be very fragile, and it will break when touched, and it is completely worthless.

These people, after looking at each other, went to look at Han Cheng not far away, wanting to see what the attitude of the Divine Son was.

Han Cheng also saw Heiwa's movements, and unlike the puzzled and surprised of the other people, he couldn't help but smile approvingly.

Heiwa found the right way a few days earlier than he thought.

Although there are some differences from the one he had in mind, it is undeniable that it is also a very effective solution.

The mud kneading Ge appeared on the stone slab, and Heiwa carefully compared it with the pattern drawn by Han Cheng on the pottery slab, and found that there were still differences, and there was also a big deviation in the required thickness.

After thinking about it, he found a bamboo knife and rested on this muddy Ge.

After a careful rest, a decent Ge appeared here, albeit only muddy.

Heiwa has already figured out the method independently, and Han Cheng no longer pretends to be deep and pretends not to know.

He stepped forward and gave Heiwa a thumbs up without hesitation.

After Heiwa was affirmed, her smile became even brighter.

"Miko, you already know what to do, don't you?"

After laughing, Heiwa opened her mouth to ask what he had realized.

Han Cheng smiled: "I just remembered it for a long time, and there is still a gap between what you thought." ”

"Then why don't you just tell us?"

Heiwa asked with a puzzled expression, and the rest of the people were even more puzzled than Heiwa, because they still hadn't seen how they could get a suitable mold through this muddy Ge.

At the same time, he was also puzzled by the question asked by Heiwa.

Yes, since the Son of God already knows what to do, why don't you tell yourself and others, but instead wait for others to keep groping?

"Don't you feel that you can make people happier when you solve problems through your own efforts?"

Han Cheng asked with a smile.

Heiwa lowered her head and thought for a while, carefully compared, and felt that what Shenzi said was very right, and solving the problem through her own efforts could indeed make people feel more happy.

"I hope that when you encounter a problem, you can think more, and then use your wisdom to try to solve it, just like Heiwa.

Only in this way can our tribe get more and more good things and get better and better development......"

Han Cheng said to a few other people who were making molds together.

Han Cheng's words made these people start to think.

Today's words, as well as the things that happened in front of them, can affect them and cause much change, Han Cheng doesn't know.

But as long as it can cause some touch, not just talk about it in vain, it's enough.

At the very least, it can prove that these words are not in vain.

Han Cheng asked the other people to stop what they were doing and began to learn from Heiwa's appearance to make mud ge.

In addition to mud, he also made some arrowheads, axes, and balls made of clay.

After these things are dried, they are put into a pottery kiln and hardened.

Looking at this fired thing, these people who participated in the whole process, except for Han Cheng and Heiwa, the rest of the people still didn't understand how to make molds out of these things.

Their doubts were quickly solved, as Heiwa had placed the best-fired and best-made piece of clay on a cuboidal, beaten clay.

Then he began to press slowly and firmly against the clay block.

The clay and the clay were not very hard, but now they were pressed by Heiwa like this, and they quickly fell into it.

Wait until Taugo is level with the mud and stop, then start prying Taugo out, carefully getting it out.

Because before pressing into the clay, the clay was smeared with plant ash, so the clay would not be stuck on the clay and could not be taken out.

After Tao Ge took it out, a neat mark of Ge was left on the mud block.

It's neater than anyone else who pinched it out with their hands before.

When everyone saw this, it suddenly dawned on them that these Taoge and arrows were used like this!

Clay fan can be made so easily!

After saying this, many people can understand what is going on at a glance, but before no one pierces this layer of window paper, it can make people's brains hurt.

With these things, the mud fan of the Blue Sparrow tribe immediately became easy to make.

Of course, this is just a simple tool for casting, so the clay fan can be so easy and casual, if you change the cast thing to a bronze bottle, it will be very troublesome.

However, one of the major characteristics of people is that the ability to learn and create is very strong, with the time of dealing with bronze slowly increasing, everyone's craftsmanship continues to improve, and it is not impossible to make a set of bronze cooking utensils.

Well, the essence of foodies is exposed again.

The burning stove was smoking, and inside it was a melted copper-tin alloy, which had reached the point of perfection at this time.

A large platform was erected next to the stove, and the platform was now filled with pieces of pottery molds.

The first casting of bronze Ge was carried out by Han Cheng, who was wearing a bare leather and leather gloves.

He scooped a spoonful of copper juice from the stove with a clay spoon with a wooden handle, carefully approached the nearest mold, tilted the pottery spoon, and poured the copper juice into it.

The thick copper juice containing high temperature flows in the ravines above the pottery molds, slowly but quickly spreading over the entire ravine.

After the copper juice was level with the pottery mold, Han Chengcheng withdrew his hand and scooped the copper juice again and poured it into other pottery molds.

One furnace of bronze was enough to fill eight bronze pottery molds and twenty-three bronze arrowhead pottery molds this time.

While the furnace was still hot, Han Cheng continued to have people add coarse tin and blister copper to it, and then smelt the bronze.

Every time the coarse tin and blister copper are put into it, Han Chengdu has made people weigh them in advance, and the specific gravity is not the same each time, and these data have to be recorded.

However, after the bronze was smelted in such a ratio and the bronze was cast, the properties of each type of bronze were also recorded.

In this way, we slowly explored what proportion of bronze and what kind of bronze is suitable for what purpose.

This is a delicate job that requires a lot of data to support, and although it is troublesome, it cannot be left out.

Only by slowly summarizing these laws can the bronze industry of the Qingque tribe be better developed.

After re-adding the material, the bronze juice inside the mold had completely cooled and solidified.

Han Cheng turned over the pottery mold, put one end on his hand, and slapped a few times on the back with the other hand, only to hear the sound of 'dangchang'......