Chapter 122: The Magical Head

Han Cheng scratched his scalp, damn, it's just to make a hole, and it has to be twisted like this?

I can't live this day!

He pulled the coals out of the hole that had grown much deeper and larger, and extinguished the burning coals on the wall of the hole, and then thought of a solution.

That is, how to ensure that when the hole is expanded deeper with coals, the place that has been burned on it will not be burned by the flames again.

Watering?

Water and fire are incompatible, and the first thing Han Cheng thinks of is water.

He filled half a bowl of water from a bowl used by the tribes at the previous rejoicing party, dipped his hand in the water to wet the upper part of the oyster, and then picked up a piece of coals from the fire beside him and put it in his oy, and then blew the wind.

The moment the charcoal was put into the eye, there was a 'whoosh' sound, accompanied by white smoke steaming, which was the reason why Han Cheng accidentally sprinkled the water below when he was making water before.

After experimenting like this for a while, Han Cheng had to give up this method.

Not only is it easy to wet the lower part of the eye when getting water, but another important reason is that after the charcoal burns for a while, the water in the upper part of the eye is evaporated and then starts to burn again.

At this time, what needs to be done is to wet the upper part of the hole with water, but this process will not go smoothly, either because the charcoal will be burned to the hand, or because there is too much water, the charcoal below will be extinguished......

Wu didn't know what the Son of God was doing like this, and when he saw that the Son of God had finally stopped, he came over to ask.

Wu who understood what Han Cheng meant was very puzzled, he couldn't figure it out, obviously there was already a ladder, why did Shenzi spend so much effort to make another ladder.

Now this kind of ladder, in his opinion, is already very good, not only easy to go up and down, but also easy to make.

Han Cheng had no way to explain the huge significance of the eyes to Wu, because Wu had never seen a wide variety of wooden utensils.

Han Cheng, who thought about it for a while and didn't come up with any solution, stood up from the ground with a bone blowtorch, stretched his waist and looked at the vibrant tribe with Wu.

The door of the deer pen was open, the deer pen was empty, and the arrogant deer uncle led its harem and children and grandchildren out to graze.

Now that Han Cheng still has Wu and them, he won't worry about it anymore, because except for the first few times when Uncle Lu was more forgetful and delayed time, the rest of the days came back very punctually.

Uncle Lu, who has been frugal and luxurious, has completely forgotten about Yanshan and other places......

The rabbits in the rabbit circle, some of them squatting at the base of the wall to bask in the sun, some are eating grass, the three-petal mouth is moving, eating without showing teeth, it looks like Svenwen, but the speed is very fast, a moment of effort, a grass will be eaten all.

The breeding speed of rabbits is really terrifying, even though in late autumn and early winter last year, Wu personally disposed of a batch, but now, the size of the rabbit pack has exceeded the peak of last year.

When Wu saw this group of rabbits, he would put a smile on his face, just looking at his expression, Han Chengcheng knew that he was nostalgic for the wonderful feeling of ending the rabbit's life with a wooden stick last fall.

The wall is still getting taller, and more than half of the section on the west side of the gate has been completed.

The vast majority of adults in the tribe are contributing to this big project.

"Whoa!"

The mourning was not steady, and the ash pocket containing the mud fell off and smashed on the head of Senior Brother Sha below.

Senior Brother Sha, who was covered with mud, screamed angrily.

What is the meaning of the martyrdom?

Senior Brother Sha with a muddy head on his head looked very funny, and Han Cheng couldn't hold back his laughter.

Senior Brother Sha and Yan found that Shenzi and Wu were looking at them, so they both stopped their mouths and smirked with 'hehe'.

Han Cheng walked over and motioned for Senior Brother Sha to wash.

Pregnant!

Han Cheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly grabbed Senior Brother Sha who was about to leave, and made him squat down in a loud voice.

Senior Brother Sha was very confused by Han Cheng's actions, and he didn't know what Shenzi wanted to do to him, but he still squatted down according to his words.

Han Cheng was unceremoniously, picked up the mud from Senior Brother Sha's head and put it in his hand, and said to Senior Brother Sha, who was moved, "Okay, go wash it." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Senior Brother Sha to reply, and ran to the trunk of the tree with the mud in his arms.

Senior Brother Sha looked at the god son who was leaving happily with the mud in his arms, and reached out to touch his mud-stained head, full of doubts.

Isn't there something peculiar about yourself, and the mud becomes a treasure when it falls on your head?

Of course, Han Cheng was overjoyed, because he suddenly remembered a good way to solve this matter.

Han Cheng reconciled the ball of mud that he had deducted from Senior Brother Sha's head, then dug some out of it and pasted it into the upper part of the eye.

After the paste was done, Han Cheng re-lit the fire he wanted to extinguish, chose a piece of charcoal of the right size, put it back in, and then used a blowtorch to blow the air.

Wu stood aside and tilted his head, then watched the strange behavior of the Divine Son.

A smile quickly appeared on Han Cheng's face, because this method was surprisingly easy to use.

The mud blocks the wood from direct contact with the flames, and it won't be as troublesome as with water, just paste the mud on it and ignore the rest.

After there was no interference from all kinds of things, the progress of the burning of the eyes was not slow.

In the evening, four eyelets appeared on the trunk of the tree, one every thirty centimeters.

In addition to the speed of burning the hole with fire is faster than using a stone chisel, there is also an advantage that the eye is not easy to crack after being burned by the flame.

Of course, the stone chisel is also indispensable in the firing of the socket, because it is necessary to use it to chisel out a rough shape at the place where the socket needs to be made, and then burn it with coals.

It took four days for Han Cheng to use this method to make eight symmetrical eyes on the two wooden pillars that would become ladders.

"Toot toot."

With the help of the lame, Han Cheng smashed the wooden sticks of different arm thicknesses and lengths into the eyes in order from bottom to top, from long to short.

The stick is slightly thicker than the eye, which can increase the firmness of the wooden ladder, so that there will be no tofu slag project that the wooden ladder will be broken when it is lifted by hand.

After nailing all the eight holes on one side of the pillar to the wooden sticks, Han Cheng, with the help of the lame and the black baby, rolled the other wooden pillar with the holes on the ground in half a circle, so that the holes on its body were aligned with the eight wooden sticks one by one, and then let the lame man with a relatively large amount of strength in his hand use a piece of wood suitable for hitting to hit the outside of the wooden pillar hard.

With the beating of the lame, the eight sticks entered their respective holes little by little......

(Ahem, don't think about it.) )