Chapter 162: Wood ash? Cement!



"Son of God! Son of God!"

There were shouts again, and the voices were also filled with panic.

The voice belongs to Junior Brother Sha.

This shocked Han Cheng again, and he thought to himself, could it be that someone has become ill again?

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around to look, and saw Junior Brother Sha, who had a string of skulls hanging around his neck and was unwilling to take them off even when he went to sleep, running towards him hurriedly with a stick in his hand.

Running and shouting.

His shouting startled the people who were pouring manure into the rapeseed field and collecting firewood in preparation for clearing the land.

When everyone heard his shout, they were so surprised that they dropped their work and ran towards Junior Brother Sha who was coming to greet them, picking up their tools.

Three or four people holding various weapons had gathered around Han Cheng, and they supported Han Cheng and went towards Junior Brother Sha who was shouting towards them.

This is the countermeasure discussed by Wu and the senior brother.

The entire Qingque tribe must make protecting the safety of the Son of God their top priority.

As soon as this rule was announced, it immediately received a warm response from the crowd. They all respected and supported the Son of God from the bottom of their hearts. It was the Son of God who rescued them from dire straits and led them step by step towards prosperity...

Without the Son of God, many of them might have starved to death in the winter before last, let alone living through the days they cannot even dream of today!

At this moment, upon hearing Junior Brother Sha's shout, not to mention the young men who were collecting firewood near Han Cheng, even the minors like Xing and Chen who were helping out here picked up a branch and rushed to Han Cheng, surrounding the Son of God, with nervousness and determination on their young faces, looking around...

Even Huo Yi and Huo Er, who did not have to take care of the flames all day, slowly hurried to the Son of God, wanting to protect him.

This made Han Cheng laugh and cry, and he was deeply moved at the same time. Compared with some people in later generations who were ungrateful and always wanted to repay kindness with enmity, these people from the Qingque tribe were so simple and lovely that people couldn't bear to hurt them.

"No enemies! No enemies!"

Seeing that so many people had been alarmed, Junior Brother Sha, who was running, came to his senses and shouted again.

The nervous crowd calmed down a lot after hearing this.

"Son of God, that...there..."

Junior Brother Sha, breathing heavily, came up to them and spoke in a somewhat intermittent voice. From time to time, he turned around and pointed to the east side of the wall, then raised the stick in his hand for everyone to see.

Only then did Han Cheng discover that the stick in Junior Brother Sha's hand was actually a bone shovel, but the bone underneath was broken, and less than half of it remained on top.

Because it had just been used to shovel manure, there were still some residues on the bottom of the bone shovel.

"Is there such a thing?"

After roughly understanding what Junior Brother Sha meant from his somewhat confusing words, Han Cheng seemed a little surprised. Then he led everyone to quickly go to the east side of the wall, wanting to quickly see what Junior Brother Sha was talking about.

"here!"

After arriving at the east side of the courtyard wall, Junior Brother Sha pointed at the dung pile with nearly half of the dung missing and spoke loudly to Han Chengdao.

He didn't dare get too close to the dung pile. He seemed a little scared. He was still a little frightened that the thing could break the bone shovel.

This primitive man, who was not afraid of enemies or wild beasts, had an inexplicable awe and fear towards some strange things.

Han Cheng looked in the direction his finger pointed and saw something like a stone sticking out from the dung pile.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that these stone-like things were just as Junior Brother Sha had said, they were the wood ash that had been poured here to be used as fertilizer for the fields after being rinsed with water to soak the leather!

Next to the ashes, there was half a broken shovel, which was broken from the shovel that Lame was holding in his hand.

It can even break a bone shovel, so you can imagine how strong this stone-like substance made of wood ash is!

Han Cheng was very surprised and he walked forward.

The eldest brother and others wanted to stop him, worried that the Son of God would be in danger if he went there. Han Cheng smiled and shook his head, telling them not to worry and that there would be no danger. Only then did the eldest brother and others remain vigilant and move forward with him.

Han Cheng took a stick from someone nearby and knocked hard on the stone-like ash exposed outside. It felt very hard and made a "toot" sound.

How could good wood ash turn into stone?

As a liberal arts student in his previous life, he didn't understand the changes that had taken place.

Seeing that the Son of God showed no fear at all, he went forward and knocked on the thing. The thing was as motionless as a stone. Many people also tried to knock on it with the things in their hands. They were puzzled and amazed at this magical change.

Some people who think more deeply, like Tietou who likes to cut grass and rapeseed, quickly became uncomfortable after a brief period of confusion, and the eldest brother who was smiling and carrying manure in the fields not long ago.

Because they suddenly remembered that the Son of God once said that wood ash is a very good fertilizer and is extremely useful for fertilizing the fields.

Now the wood ashes that were piled together with the dung have turned into stone, so naturally there is no way to get them into the ground anymore.

So much fertilizer was wasted, and they felt bad because they just wanted the rapeseed to grow stronger and create more things for the Green Bird Tribe.

“Hahaha…! God help me!”

Just when they were feeling upset about wasting a lot of fertilizer, the Son of God, holding a stick in his hand, suddenly laughed out loud towards the sky.

This sudden wild laughter startled everyone, and then they looked at their Son of God in confusion.

Han Shenzi suddenly stopped talking, then squatted down abruptly, looking up and down at the ash that had condensed into a ball with glowing eyes.

If it hadn't been buried in the dung pile for so long that there were still some dirty things on it, it would be hard to eat it. Han Cheng had the urge to pick it up and give it a couple of kisses.

The problem that he had been struggling with for such a long time and had decided to give up on temporarily was solved in such an extremely unexpected way. How could he not be excited?

This is not wood ash at all, it's clearly cement!

Han Cheng turned around and looked at the people who were looking at him in confusion, and said excitedly: "This is good stuff! We are about to have a very important material!"

Then he asked people to continue what they were doing before, while he could not wait to return to the tribe, filled half a basin with wood ash, added water to it, and started to do it the same way he had done before with soaking the leather.

The rest of the people were working while guessing what good things the Son of God had discovered. Some of the impatient ones turned their heads to look towards the tribe from time to time, wishing they could go back and take a look right away.

The wizard, who had a superior status, naturally did not have to suffer like the others. At this moment, he just stood aside and watched the Son of God do things.

Now these things which the Son of God was doing were very familiar to him, for this was how leather was tanned.

He was smart and when he thought of the stone-like ashes, he roughly understood what the Son of God was doing now.

It is precisely because of this that he becomes even more confused.

Because after the wood ashes condensed, although they looked like stones, they were still not as good as real stones. They could not be used to build houses or make stone tools. However, the Son of God was so excited...

The Son of God's thoughts are indeed beyond my ability to guess...

This was the umpteenth time Wu had said this to himself.


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