Han Cheng touched the burnt earthen kang with joy on his face, and Wu shook his head again and again when he touched the hot earthen kang.

How can such a thing sleep people!

Now I sweat when I don't move, if I sleep on it again, won't I be unable to sleep all night long? Or their own haystack to sleep comfortably.

In order not to sweep away the prosperity of the Son of God, Wu did not say these words.

He didn't say it, Han Cheng naturally wouldn't know that the wiser Wu who was usually more intelligent would actually be so confused.

When dry wood meets fire, it will burst into fiery passion, and after the passion, it will be ashes in the ground.

Han Cheng didn't bother to throw these ashes, but swept them to a corner of the room and kept them.

These plant ashes are now extremely important in the Qingque tribe.

Not only can it be used to scrub and drink the broth, greasy tableware, but also can be used to fertilize the field.

After Han Cheng remembered that the water soaked in plant ash could make fur from nitrate, the plant ash that had never been valued before was even more impressive in the status of the Qingque tribe.

The ashes of the plants and trees had to be accumulated, and after soaking in water, they would be piled up with the pile of deer dung and rabbit dung outside the courtyard wall, but the time would be spent in the rape fields to fertilize the fields.

The sky outside was gloomy, and the inside of the house, which had not yet been fitted with doors and windows, was much brighter than the inside of the cave, looking at the spacious and clean house, everyone in the Qingque tribe was happy from the bottom of their hearts.

What Miko said is really good, this newly built house is really much better than the deer pen, but the sleeping place is too hot......

After the elder brother and the others closed the edge of the roof according to the instructions of the Son of God, the second house of the Qingque tribe also began to break ground.

The specifications of the house built this time are different from the one that has already been built.

It's not the difference in length and width, but this second house, there are as many as 12 rooms!

Twelve houses were connected together, and when the time came, they were built quite spectacularly.

Of course, Han Cheng made the second house like this not for the sake of grandeur, but to build a row of houses like this to save labor and materials.

The first three-room house required four gables to be built, and a total of sixteen gables were required to build a twelve-room house according to the specifications of three rooms.

In this way, there are only 12 rooms and 1 building, and only 13 walls need to be built.

For the people of the Qingque tribe who have already built a house, digging the foundation is already familiar and fast.

Having learned the lesson of the last time the foundation was dug and stopped due to the lack of stones, Han Cheng no longer asked all the people to dig the foundation, but instead assigned a part of the people to find the stones and carry them to the tribe.

Because of the rain, the artificially dug ditch around the wall of the Qingque tribe has collected about twenty or thirty centimeters of water.

This water is now more troublesome, and it will affect the subsequent excavation of dirt, and even the transportation of stones to the tribe.

After Han Cheng thought about it for a while, at the northern end of this ditch, four tree trunks were set up in a row, and wooden rafts were placed on the trunks.

Through this simple wooden bridge, people who come from the north slope can directly reach the west side of the courtyard wall, and no longer have to throw stones into the opposite bank through a ditch as before.

While the Qingque tribe was busy building a house, another trouble quietly came.

"Stones, gone."

The stone-bearer laid down his empty burden and came to the side of the god son, who was lying next to the chicken pen and peeping at the unclothed pheasant, to report the gloomy news.

Mourn's expression was a little depressed, a few days ago, he had walked around the tribe with Miko, and knew that there were many stones scattered around the tribe where they had carried the stones before, and there were only a few scattered pieces in the rest of the place, and the rest were those huge rocks that were difficult to shake.

For the three houses that have been built, Yan is also very fond of the other people in the Qingque tribe, and he wants to work with others to build a lot of houses, so that everyone in the tribe can live in spacious and bright houses.

It is precisely because of this that he is so frustrated when he finds that there are not enough stones.

Well, that's it, the greater the expectation of something, the greater the disappointment when things go in a bad direction.

Han Cheng withdrew his gaze from the chicken pen, looked at the depressed face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a way." ”

"Really?"

Yan suddenly became excited, and looked at Han Cheng with wide eyes, his face full of surprise.

Of course, he was pleasantly surprised, he had a good idea of how many stones could be carried around the tribe, and stones were different from other things, and the only way to carry stones was to win by strength.

He did not think that the Son of God, who had always been wise, had the ability to solve the problem of stones.

The reason why he still came to inquire was because Miko had created too many miracles, and he had a trace of expectation in his heart, longing that Miko would have a way to solve the matter of the stone and lead the tribe out of this predicament.

It's just that this longing is too faint for even him to think it's impossible.

Under such circumstances, he learned such incredible news from the mouth of Miko, and it would be strange if he was not excited.

Han Chengrang was a little like a child, and went to the tribe to carry two clay pots for carrying water, carried them with a burden, and walked out of the tribe gate with him, towards the place where the Qingque tribe often collected stones.

At the same time, he also called the other people who were in charge of collecting the stones before and went over with them.

On the way, let them break some dead branches from the trees that have fallen on the ground.

The mourning was carried with two crockpots of water from the ditch on the west side.

It is much closer to draw water from here than to carry water from a small river.

All the people did so, dragging wood and water, and with an indescribable excitement, followed the son of the god with the half-broken pot of fire and coals to the quarry, where there were no small stones.

I want to see how the Son of God solves this problem that they don't think can be solved at all.

The quarry, which is not too far from the Blue Sparrow tribe, has a lot of exposed rocks.

Unfortunately, these rocks are either too big to move, or they are all connected to the mountain, and under the current conditions, they are simply not able to do so.

Why not?

Han Cheng repeated this sentence in his heart, and then chose a stone the size of three lying oxen, half of which was more than a foot from the ground, and the other half was deeply sunk in the dirt.

With the coals and firewood they brought, they lit a fire underneath the stone that hung in the air.

A raging red flame rose up, and the orange flames on it were blocked by the stone slabs and spread out in all directions, and the heat wave also spread in all directions.

He stood aside with the crowd and watched the burning flames together.

Under the continuous burning of the flames, the stone did not change in any way, except for a slight blackening.

He looked at the relieved face of Miko, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and waited with the others for the miracle to come.