"Roots, wait a minute!" When everyone dispersed, Ye Feng shouted at the roots of the tree that were about to leave.

Hearing this, the tree root turned around and stared at Ye Feng, waiting for his next step.

"Come and see this slat!"

The root of the tree took a few steps forward, looked at the long plank, looked at the place pointed by Ye Feng, and exclaimed, "This ...... How can there be cracks in this? ”

Ye Feng replied: "The hardness of this long board is okay, but it is a little too brittle, and it is easy to break itself when hitting hard objects." ”

The root of the tree was disappointed when he heard this, he still thought that this thing was beyond the place of the bronze artifact, Ye Feng's call was tantamount to pouring cold water on him.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha, isn't it what I expected, I'm a little disappointed?" ”

The root smiled wryly and nodded helplessly.

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "In the tribal classroom, you are the best student I teach, and now, there is a difficult task entrusted to you!" ”

The root of the tree was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly felt cold in his heart, Nima's, I didn't see that I had suffered 10,000 blows now, and I was feeling uncomfortable, you gave me the task.

But I also thought about it in my heart, but I said: "Any task, as long as I can complete it, I will do my best to complete it!" ”

Ye Feng nodded and said, "Do you remember the knowledge of proportions that was given to you in the last class?" ”

The root nodded, he had always kept in mind the knowledge that Ye Feng had taught, and he had never forgotten it.

"Well, I remember I seemed to tell you that the casting process of bronze is to mix copper and tin in an optimal ratio, and this long plate, it is precisely because of the incorrect proportions that it has the disadvantage of being very brittle. And your task is to figure out the best ratio for me! ”

When the roots of the tree heard this, they immediately smiled from ear to ear, and the corners of their mouths were almost to the root of their ears, and the previous gloom disappeared at this time.

In Shugen's opinion, this task is indeed very difficult, he is very aware of the value of bronze after its birth, and Ye Feng can entrust such a task to himself, which makes him extremely grateful.

So he immediately agreed: "Okay Ye Feng, I will definitely find out this ratio!" ”

Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder with a serious face, nodded approvingly and said, "You are a very good young man, and you will definitely do something in the future!" ”

After speaking, he stopped caring about the roots of the tree who understood the first half of the sentence and didn't understand the second half, and turned to leave. But if you look closely, the evil smile in his eyes that has succeeded in his treacherous plan can't be hidden.

Well, yes, this guy is lazy and has been a shopkeeper again.

……

After more than a month of construction, the wooden flute house outside the tribal city wall was finally built.

And now Ye Feng is testing this kind of building that primitive people did by themselves. Behind him, a group of nervous members of the industrial group remained.

First of all, the wall, which is a typical wooden house made of logs stacked layer by layer, as long as there are enough logs, this kind of wall is very fast to build.

Ye Feng pushed, without the slightest sway, and then looked at it, and found an unexpected place: there is always a gap between the logs and the logs because of the slight bending of the logs themselves, so this gap is filled with clay used to make pottery, and a layer of emerald green moss is pasted on the outside, which looks a little beautiful.

"Who filled this gap?" , Ye Feng didn't reply, and said to the people behind him, his throat was a little uncomfortable, and his words were a little gloomy.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they heard this tone, they thought that Ye Feng was blaming the industrial team for advocating the use of clay to fill these gaps without authorization, so they all kept silent and pretended not to hear.

"Huh?" After waiting for a long time, Ye Feng saw that no one answered, so he couldn't help but turn around and said, "Hey, what's the matter with you, say something!" ”

Finally, a man came out with a cower and said, "Yes......... I filled it! ”

Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this person's restrained attitude. So he said, "I don't eat people, why are you so cringe?" ”

Who knows, as soon as Ye Feng finished saying this, Na Neng came to a 90-degree bow and said: "Ye Feng, I was wrong, I shouldn't use clay to fill those gaps, I'll get the clay on it!" ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking of his previous easily misunderstood tone, he felt like crying without tears, so he explained: "No, you're not wrong, you did it very right!" ”

When the man heard this, he panicked even more, and thought that Ye Feng was saying the opposite, so he hurriedly picked up a copper cone and muttered: "I'll get it down, I'll get it down!" As he spoke, he was going to stick the copper cone into the crack and pry the clay off.

Ye Feng wanted to cry even more at this time, so he hurriedly grabbed him, and said in a sincere tone and gentle attitude as much as possible: "It's not what you think, I'm not angry, I just think that the practice of filling this money crack with this clay is very good." ”

Then another tongue finally calmed the man.

Afterwards, we continued to enter the inspection of the wooden flute room. The foundation, roof, doors and windows and other leaf winds have been carefully inspected, and one or two small defects have been pointed out.

Ye Feng was very satisfied with this, it was already very good that the rough craftsmanship of primitive people could be played to this point.

Smelling the woody fragrance emanating from the room, absolutely natural, pollution-free, and formaldehyde, Ye Feng suddenly felt that it was a little cheaper for those captives. But there is no way, this is outside the city wall, and there is no high safety factor for the defense of the city wall, if you want to live in this house, whether it is out of opposition, the whole tribe will probably vote against it.

Besides, he said that he would give these houses to the captives to live in, so he had to keep his promise.

Ye Feng summoned those captives over and said to them, "From today onwards, you are no longer captives of our tribe, but our new clansmen!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they were stunned for a moment, and then reacted, cheering in surprise. For more than a month, they have been confined behind this tall wall, and although there is a lot of space to move around, it is ultimately limited, and they are like prisoners in captivity, denied any freedom.

And now, he is finally a member of the Crescent Moon Tribe, which also means that he has finally regained his freedom and no longer has to be confined in that city wall all day.

Ye Feng looked at the cheering crowd below with satisfaction, and nodded silently. Until now, no wrongdoers have been found. He is quite relieved that this group of people will join.

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