Early morning on the river, with some mist on the river.

There are already some cicadas on both sides of the river.

The morning breeze blew slightly, and in the lotus root pit not far away, some of the buds that grew from the lotus root had already bloomed.

The wind blows, and the lotus leaves and lotus flowers are swaying unstoppably in the wind.

Some of the lotus petals were blown off by the wind and fell into the water, floating on the surface like a crooked pink boat.

Under the blowing of the wind, it drifted to one side until it reached the lotus root pole, and then stopped temporarily.

Standing on the edge of the dock of the Qingque tribe, you can smell the fragrance blowing in the wind.

The bamboo raft moored here at the pier of the Qingque tribe was once again full of people and things.

These things were all exchanged by the Fire Tribe for sackcloth from the Blue Sparrow Tribe.

Among these items, millet is the shelf-stable and very tasty millet.

The second is the salt that the Fire Tribe people can't live without.

Pottery, these things, the people of the Fire Tribe also want some.

In the past year, the pottery in their tribe has been damaged due to some unexpected reasons.

In addition, some of the children are older, so they need to add some pottery bowls.

In addition to these, the people of the Fire Tribe, this time, it was actually rare to exchange a few pieces of soap from the Qingque Tribe, as well as some sweet sugar cubes in bamboo tubes!

This is really an extremely rare thing for the Fire Tribe.

Huotan stood on the bamboo raft, looking at the many foods on the bamboo raft, and then looked down at the two bamboo tubes held tightly by him in his hands, and the smile on his face could not be hidden.

In my heart, I am especially grateful and respectful to the Qingque tribe and Chen, who has just served as the chief leader of his tribe.

Because Chen served as the chief leader of his tribe, this time when he brought people and sackcloth to exchange with the Qingque tribe, the Qingque tribesmen followed what they had said in their own tribe before, and gave their own tribe and others preferential treatment in the exchange.

With the same amount of linen, compared to the previous time, his own tribe had to exchange a lot more things.

After exchanging food, pottery, salt, and other necessities compared to last year, there is still some leftover.

That's why Huo Tan will be so generous this time, and rarely exchanged for some soap and some fruit candy that can be described as luxurious and superfluous for him.

"Son of God, witch, chief, let's go back."

Huo Tan spoke Mandarin, and said aloud to Han Cheng and the others who were standing on the dock in the style of the Qingque tribe.

Han Cheng, Wu and the others nodded at them.

"Slow down on the road, be careful in everything, don't dare too much about time, safety first."

After Han Cheng nodded to Huo Tan and the others, he said to a few people.

Such words of instruction, which were common in later generations when they were often separated, heard in the ears of Huo Tan and others at this time, and their hearts couldn't help but be moved for a while.

The Son of God is really caring and really kind.

Here, they are treated with the utmost respect and kindness that they have never received before.

"Hmm!"

“@#3~”

Huo Tan and the others nodded vigorously.

The reason why some people respond in the language of the Fire Tribe is because some of them can understand a lot of Mandarin, but they can't speak it.

This is not unusual, after all, the ear, the brain and the mouth are not closely related systems.

It's the same as watching a cow make a masterful handiwork-

Eye: I see.

Brain: I wrote it down, I understood it, it didn't seem difficult at all, and it was very easy to do.

Hand: Roll !!

The bamboo raft loaded with goods went all the way down the water, and it didn't take long for it to go down the river under the gaze of Han Cheng and others.

After sailing some distance, it began to turn, and disappeared into obscurity from the dense hemp fields planted along the river.

After Han Cheng stood here and waited for a while, he returned to the tribe with a smile and a smile with Senior Brother and the others, and began to do what they needed to do, and the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious.

Mabra of the Fire Tribe arrived at the tribe, and the matter encountered was resolved, and he was able to continue to weave and transport linen for his tribe.

Moreover, because of some of the methods adopted by the Divine Son, the connection between the fire tribe and his own tribe has become closer, and such a good thing will of course make people's mood become extraordinarily wonderful......

Han Cheng returned all the way to the tribe, and soon someone began to do things under his orders.

A barrel of tung oil was taken out, and the lid on the barrel was opened.

A piece of cloth that had been stretched out was held by the hand and placed in a bucket containing tung oil.

After the cloth entered the tung oil barrel, it did not sink because of buoyancy.

The man pressed it down with a clean stick, and drowned it all.

After waiting for a while, he lifted it up with the cloth horn in his hand.

Start draining.

Draining oil is a troublesome thing, it is not easy to drain, you need to stand here and wait, keep it for about five minutes, and the oil on the sackcloth that is lifted will slide down slowly.

The oil on the linen drips down slowly, and then it is placed on a rack that has been prepared in advance on the side to dry.

In this way, the burden on people will be lightened.

But even then, it's not easy to do.

Not to mention the rest, just carrying a burlap soaked in tung oil, lifting it off the ground, and waiting quietly for a few minutes is enough to make people feel tired.

I stood here and watched this kind of work for a while, and when I saw that there were many people who had dealt with tung oil before, after doing this thing decently, they left here and headed for the carpenter's room.

The Fu General, who was standing on the side, shook his head vigorously and followed.

It's just a little lazy.

In the open space outside the carpenter's room, a patch of shade.

This is almost the shadiest place in the interior of the Blue Sparrow Lord's tribe, and the trees are the densest.

This is the result of the trees planted by people when Han Cheng planned the tribe before, and they have become leafy.

The space required to do carpentry is huge, especially when it comes to making large items.

When it is windy, rainy and cold, people can hide in their houses.

But when it's hot, working in the house can be really uncomfortable.

Han Cheng has already considered this problem, so he has the current green shade.

In the open space under the shade of greenery, there are many pieces of wood.

There are logs that have been piled up there and have been treated only lightly, and there are also large planks that have been sawn up.

There were sawdust scattered in many places, as well as some rolled shavings.

There were quite a few people busy here, making a tinkling sound of something or an axe slashing through a piece of wood.

By now, there are many carpenters in the tribe.

Because there are many tools in the tribe, they are inseparable from the figure of the carpenter.

It takes a carpenter to do it.

There are things that can be done by a carpenter in half a bottle.

For example, finding, grinding, and installing wooden handles for things like sickles and hoes.

But more complex things need to be done by professional carpenters.

For example, building cars, building ships, making cocoons, rakes, and plows.

There are too many needs, and the carpenters before are simply too busy,

In addition, carpenters in the tribe have a relatively high status in terms of respect alone, because they have a pair of skillful hands and can make things that most people cannot.

In such a situation, of course, there will be more craftsmen in the tribe.

"Son of God."

"Son of God."

After seeing Han Cheng coming, a greeting voice soon sounded here.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded to them, signaling them to continue to be busy, and then took a step and walked deeper.

After a while, Han Chengcheng walked to the corner of the shade of the tree and stopped.

In the shade, a square wooden table is placed.

There is a chair with a backrest on the side of the wooden table.

On one of the chairs, a man sat a man looking seriously at the paper spread out on the table.

A ray of sunlight fell from the sky and fell on his left cheek, making his tanned skin look even more sensible.

Make him look like a sculpture.

This man was none other than the first carpenter in the tribe, Cripple.

At this time, the lameness, full attention, the whole person's spirit is highly concentrated.

I didn't notice anything around me.

All his thoughts were on the paper that lay out on the table in front of him.

Han Cheng didn't say anything, but quietly walked to the lame's side, looking at the lame silently, not wanting to disturb him.

The paper in front of the limp was very familiar to Han Cheng.

Because this was originally handed over to the lame after he drew it.

The lines on the paper are outlined as sailboats.

It was Han Cheng's hard work for a long time before he drew it with the impression of the sailing ship he had seen before.

The standard is impossible to standardize, because he has no contact with sailing ships in reality.

Moreover, in the afterlife, he never imagined that he would conceive and carry the man-made sailing ship of the tribe one day.

I didn't pay much attention to it at all.

So now I can only paint as fully and accurately as possible the impression of the sailing ship in my own mind, which is not very clear.

In this way, it brings inspiration and ideas to the lame.

Let the lame have a reference.

Han Cheng was extremely serious about making sailboats this time.

Even on the way back from the Fire Tribe, he had already begun to write and prepare for it.

The reason why Han Cheng is so positive is that in addition to his seemingly whimsical idea of wanting the world to lose Mandarin, there is also a more powerful motivation.

This is driven by delicious ingredients scattered around the world.

In his lifetime, Han Cheng really wanted to collect it completely.

No matter how far the tribe can develop in time, and no matter how far the crooked technology tree in the tribe can be developed by the somewhat crooked technology tree that he has brought to him as a person who has not been systematically trained, a dream that Han Cheng has had for a long time and has always existed is that one day, he will be able to collect the place where he lives in the future generations and the ingredients he eats.

In the past, there were many things that needed to be done, and the problem of food and clothing needed to be solved.

The tribe is not large, the population base is not large, and there is no material surplus for him to move towards this dream.

But now it's different.

The current tribe, compared with the previous time, has a certain scale and has reached a certain stage.

There can be a certain material basis for him to take a step in this direction.

Although it may not be a big step, the first step has been taken.

There are many similarities with the fact that he only found the seeds of wild rape and couldn't wait to sow them when the season was right.

The actual role played is not very large, but the significance it represents is extraordinary.

He stood here quietly, looking at the limp who was seriously looking at the drawings on the table and thinking, and the whole person was a little wandering, as if he had seen some scene that he longed for, and it had appeared in front of his eyes.

The time in the shade of the trees is very quiet, and even the sound of some things being made from time to time does not disturb these times.

"Huh~?"

I don't know how long it took, but the limp finally lifted his head and took his thoughts back.

He carefully pressed the drawings on the table with a flat and clean stone, got up from the chair, and limped to the side, as if trying to find something.

After walking a distance to the side, he suddenly realized that there was a person standing next to him.

"Miko!"

After he was stunned, he hurriedly said this, with a little fright.

Han Cheng smiled and nodded at him, "How's it going?" ”

He asked with a smile.

"I saw some things, but a lot of things were not clear, and I had to actually do it to figure out many things."

After thinking for a moment, he said aloud.

"I'd like to bring together those people from the tribe who have been involved in shipbuilding for the past two years and have a lot of experience in shipbuilding, and we will come together to study how to build such a complex ship.

If it goes well, I'll be ready to try it out in the next two days. ”

Lame said to Han Cheng like this, and told Han Cheng what he thought.

Han Cheng nodded.

He didn't have any opinion on what Lame had just said, this was a new and complex thing, and it really needed a lot of exploration.

"You look at this thing, it's more complicated, I don't know how to make it, you have to explore a lot......"

Han Cheng said.

"Son of God...... After such a boat is built, can it really catch extremely delicious crayfish? ”

The lame, who was originally very craftsman-like, suddenly asked such a thing, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva very unproductively.

The demeanor of a master craftsman suddenly disappeared into a clean ......