Wang Tian originally wanted everyone to know that this was science, but he didn't want Wu to still be involved in theology.

In his scientific theology, there are gods among scientists, and there are scientists among gods, as long as they can boost the morale of the tribe and unite the hearts of the tribe, any means can be used.

Wang Tian handed the drumstick in his hand to Wu, Wu's face full of vicissitudes after taking the drumstick, like the red-faced Guan Gong and the white-faced Cao Cao fighting for control, his eyes sparkled at the drumstick in his hand, with a solemn and solemn expression.

Learn from the Son of Heaven to slowly raise the drumstick with both hands, and then fall heavily, the explosion thunder sounded again, but this time it had nothing to do with the Son of Heaven, but another god stick from the tribe

There were many preparations, but Wu was still shocked by the sound he had knocked, and then his excited body kept shaking.

The same sound, knocked out by himself, brought Wu the feeling, Wu felt that it was not the same at all, listening to the sound of the Son of Heaven, he only felt fear and horror, but after he beat it, Wu clearly heard the strength and pride from it......

As if returning to the young self of the past, the power and oppression displayed by this drum are far beyond Wu Wu's imagination.

People have different thoughts and different receptive abilities, and some people are lamenting the wisdom and wisdom of the Son of Heaven, who can use ordinary things and make the voice of the gods.

Some people always think that the Son of Heaven has put the thunder of heaven into this drum, otherwise why would he tie both sides tightly! Isn't this a fear that Ray will escape from it?

Wang Tian looked at Wu who was a little out of shape with a drumstick in his hand, and a trace of worry rose in his heart, this elderly person's mood can't fluctuate, otherwise it will be easy for qi and blood to surge straight into the brain, and then, and then cause blood vessels to burst, and then there will be no then.

Wang Tianzheng wanted to stop some witches who had fallen into the devil, but found that the rhythm of the drum changed, and the witch danced the usual dance steps of the sacrifice, and then his hands stopped shaking, his legs and feet were also sharp, his steps were unprecedentedly light, and his movements were as smooth and natural as flowing water.

Wu seems to have been given strength by the gods, like a teenager dancing in the streets, suddenly full of spirit, smooth movements, full of pride in his chest, the drum beat actually gave Wu a completely different feeling from the past, it seems that he is communicating with the gods and dancing with the gods......

After a dance of the gods, the expression on Wu's face became more and more excited, and then Wu handed the drumstick to the leader, and the leader handed it over to the second brother of King Kong and the thin head who came at the end.

The time had come to noon, and Wang Tian no longer went to collect everyone, and let everyone go up and beat a drumstick like a dragonfly.

In the end, Wu felt that this was not dignified enough, and stopped on the grounds of eating

However, however, there was no shadow of the meal at all, and everyone's attention was all on this drum, and the primitive people who had always eaten as big as the sky had forgotten the time.

Everyone forgot the time, but Wang Tian didn't, he soaked the defatted wool, fished it out of the alkaline water, carefully pulled it out, and put it in a basket to dry.

At this time, the sunspot ran over excitedly, and said with a solemn face: "Son of heaven, I will dismantle the pottery kiln in a while!" ”

Well? What kind of fuss is this? Is it because you didn't hit the drum ......? It shouldn't be.

But then Kuroko's words shocked him.

"Son of God, let's make a drum as big as a house, just knock on the prey and faint......"

Wang Tian: "......"

Wang Tian gave him a blank look, Nima, Lao Tzu doesn't know this product, it turns out that the allusion to bragging comes from this.

"Continue to make drums after eating!" After Wang Tian threw down a sentence, he picked up the big tiger and the little tiger on his left and right feet, came to the restaurant, and sat beside Ling'er angrily.

"Brother Tianzi, when will the clothes be good?" Xiao Ling asked expectantly.

Wang Tian knew that she was asking about her own clothes, "Your clothes are only dyed once, and the soaking time should be longer, tomorrow, tomorrow morning, can you?" ”

The bridal dress can come out after lunch. "Ling'er, let's go, let's discuss things with Xiaoli, Sister Xiaoli's clothes will be fine in the afternoon, and you can wear them when the time comes, whether they look good or not."

The two came to Xiaoli and Huzi, "Sister Xiaoli, Brother Tianzi said that your clothes will be fine in the afternoon, and I also have one, which is also red." ”

Xiaoli heard that the Son of Heaven had been tossing clothes for two days, and since it was her own, her heart was moved, and she hurriedly stood up to express her gratitude to the respected Son of Heaven.

Wang Tian waved his hand to say that he didn't need to thank him, and then pointed to the pile of thatch and said, "In the afternoon, let everyone weave that pile of thatch and make it into pieces to be used on the kang." ”

In fact, it is to use the method of weaving hemp rope to weave the root of the thatch, stuck on the hemp rope, so that it is woven all the way, and then two such straw mats are put together oppositely, and the tail of the thatch overlaps with the tail, and the two pieces are put together into a mattress.

"When the work starts, I'll make a model for everyone to see, and then everyone will follow suit." Wang Tian suddenly thought of the two curved ploughs, so he asked Huzi who was sitting on the side: "How was the ploughing today, and how much did you consume in the morning?" ”

Huzi: "Son of Heaven, this zigzag plough you made is so easy to use, we almost ploughed almost two fields in the morning!" ”

One is one acre of land, if there are two in the morning, you can plough 4 acres of land in a day, 120 acres in a month, and it takes half a year to open up all the 900 acres of cultivated land in the tribe.

It's okay, there are not many seeds in the tribe, and it will be enough to reclaim it by this time next year, and large-scale planting will not work next year, and it will have to wait until next year after breeding and start the year after next.

"Huzi, work hard again next year, turn over the 900 acres of cultivated land in front of the door, and it will not be so hard every year in the future, the wasteland is the most difficult to open, after the land is turned over once, it will not be a problem to turn over twenty or thirty acres for another day in the future."

Huzi nodded and said, "Son of Heaven, don't worry, everyone is full of energy." ”

"Well, that's good, continue in the afternoon, tomorrow the tribe will join the gang and marry the two of you, rest for a day, after the gang I and the leader will go to the grassland for a few days, if we can capture the bison and wild horses, then it will be much easier to open up the wasteland next year, you will lead everyone to do it these days, and you will use your brains to do things."

After finishing speaking, Wang Tian pointed to the head with his fingers.

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After lunch, Wang Tian set up a steamer on the stove, added water to boil, put a wooden steaming rack in the pot, and put the red dress that had been printed and dyed three times on the steaming rack very fluffily.

The use of high temperature water insulation cooking, which can further destroy the fruit acid components in the dye, make the overall clothing alkaline, strengthen the labor of dyeing, and make the color more durable and bright.

After steaming for about three minutes, open the lid, take out the clothes, flip them aside, reposition them, and steam them on the fire for another three minutes, and the final process is completed.

Using a wooden stick to pick out the hot clothes that had been steamed by the steam and re-drying them on the hanger, Wang Tian found that the softness of the steamed hemp clothes had improved.

While waiting for the clothes to be blown dry, Wang Tian collected the goat hair that had been dried before, aligned it to length, and then added a certain amount of rosin to the boiled fish maw glue bowl, mixed it well, and used it to bond the nib.

At the root of the nib, use a thin hemp rope to tie the nib according to the diameter of the pen holder, and then put the boiled fish glue on the tile, and roll the glue on the nib.

Then put it into the pen barrel and put it aside to dry, Wang Tian made a total of 10 sheep's hair brushes, five large and five small.

The fish maw glue will not melt when it encounters cold water, it will only soak softly, and after each use of the brush, just clean and dry the water.

At this time, the four treasures of the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and study, the Tianlong tribe is only one inkstone, and the inkstone is dispensable.

After the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are done, they can be written tomorrow, Wang Tian called Ling'er, asked her to take the red bridal dress, asked her to help Xiaoli change it on, and then brought it out to him, the designer and the groom.

This bridal dress is designed with a wide waist, which just matches Xiaoli's figure.

The two of them were in a new room in one of them, went in to change clothes, and after a while, it was Ling'er who ran out first, with an excited face, Xiao Ling ran to the set of clothes she printed and dyed herself, and it seemed that she couldn't wait to put them on.

After half a ring, the bride came out slowly, and then he was locked by the eyes of two men, how to describe it, a poem of Yuefu is enough:

The southeast corner of the sunrise, according to my Qin's building. The Qin family has a good daughter, and her name is Luo Fu. Luo Shixi sericulture,

The southern corner of Caisang City. The green silk is the cage system, and the cinnamon branch is the cage hook. There is a bun on his head and a bright moon pearl in his ears.

The silk is the lower skirt, and the purple qi is the upper skirt. When the walker saw Luo Fu, he took his beard under his beard. The boy saw Luo Shi,

Take off your hat and put your head on it. The ploughman forgets his plow, and the hoe forgets his hoe. Come and return to complain to each other, but sit and watch Luo Fu