Han Cheng was not wrong in his guess. The leader and everyone in the Sheep Tribe were indeed very distressed.

On the road to copying the Green Bird Tribe hats and gloves, the first step of cutting was a lot of trouble for them.

Stone knives, bone knives and other things were used one after another, and it took a long time to finally split a piece of leather in the middle.

The separated skin was already in a terrible state, especially the separated parts, where a lot of hair had fallen off.

Then he made holes on the edge of the leather and found strong grass to wear...

After going through so much trouble to make a glove, it is already clear that one must first endure the pain brought by civilization. What the Sheep Tribe is experiencing now is what they must go through on the road to civilization.

I just don't know if they will go astray on this path...

The eldest brother's dream of covering the entire circle of walls with bamboo hats as soon as possible can only be postponed.

Because after the people from the Sheep Tribe left and Han Cheng and Wu He discussed anti-piracy measures, not long after, another tribe came.

This tribe is a donkey tribe with a distinctive appearance.

Compared with the sheep tribe carrying large and small bags of furs, the donkey tribe seemed much more relaxed.

They took nothing with them except twelve skins, some food for the journey, and an empty earthenware pot.

These twelve skins were exchanged for a large pottery jar, and then this pottery jar and the other pottery jars he brought were used to take away two cans of salt from the Qingque tribe.

The eldest brother was about to sell hats and gloves to the people of the Donkey Tribe in the same way he had done with the Sheep Tribe, but was stopped by Han Cheng.

"Son of God, why don't you give them..."

Looking at the donkey tribe going away with the salt, the eldest brother asked Han Cheng in some surprise.

He was indeed very puzzled, because the Son of God had clearly agreed on it before, so why did he suddenly change his mind at this time?

Among the neighboring tribes, the Donkey Tribe is the poorest, which Han Cheng had already concluded.

Judging from the fact that they braved the severe cold and walked such a long way, and only brought twelve skins for exchange, their poverty was even worse than Han Cheng had imagined.

For a tribe like the Donkey Tribe, pottery alone is enough to squeeze it dry, so there is no need to use hats and gloves, so as to avoid being unable to collect the money in time.

Han Shenzi, who is very nice to everyone in the Qingque tribe, is really stingy when it comes to those around him who are not from their Qingque tribe.

Even if it is accidental generosity, there is calculation behind it.

As an unknown person in his previous life, he would most likely not survive more than three episodes if he went to another world. However, in the primitive era, he didn't have to worry too much. Just in terms of these twists and turns, Han Cheng was confident that he could surpass people of this era by a large margin.

From this perspective, sending him back to primitive society is not such a bad thing.

Maybe God couldn't stand this guy who bullied primitive people, so he gave him enough hardships on the charcoal that Han Cheng wanted to burn.

Looking at the firewood that was almost burned out and the remaining charcoal in front of him, Han Cheng felt like crying but had no tears.

The sense of superiority that he had felt when facing the primitive people because of his overwhelming intelligence and knowledge was completely destroyed by the blow.

Not only that, Han Cheng also vaguely had a feeling of being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

After several consecutive failures in making charcoal in the earthen kiln built by Heiwa for firing pottery, Han Cheng carefully summed up his experience and naturally put the blame on the earthen kiln.

What this means is that it’s not that his method doesn’t work, but that the earthen kiln used for making pottery is not suitable for making charcoal.

This clean pot made Heiwa, who was following nearby, stunned.

After listening to the Son of God's analysis based on actual conditions that the uneven heating in the earthen kiln caused the failure of charcoal making, Heiwa, who was successfully brainwashed by the Son of God, followed the Son of God and adopted the new method to make charcoal with a hundred times more enthusiasm.

This method was the original method Han Cheng used to make pottery - pile up charcoal firewood together, and then cover the outside with a thick layer of mud.

In order to fully solve the problem of uneven heating, Han Cheng directly opened twelve ignition holes under the pile of firewood.

Then after giving an order, he asked Hou and the others standing nearby to light the fire together.

After discovering that the firewood in the middle of the pile of firewood that was sealed with mud was also burning through the hole at the top, Han Dashenzi, who looked like a great general, gave an order and worked with everyone else to block the twelve surrounding ignition points and the top ventilation hole as quickly as possible.

This method was indeed the result of Han Cheng's careful consideration. In his opinion, this operation should not lead to major errors.

Because you have planned it in mind beforehand, you will appear calm when you act.

As a prominent figure in the Qingque tribe, it is impossible for Han Cheng's actions not to attract attention.

Everyone in the Green Bird Tribe knew that the omniscient and omnipotent Son of God had repeatedly suffered setbacks in the matter of charcoal burning.

Yesterday, when they saw the Son of God with a confident look on his face and his usual calm and composed behavior, they knew that he would succeed this time. In addition, the 'bamboo hat' on the wall had already been completed, so they all came to support the Son of God.

I want to share the joy of the Son of God’s success and witness miracles with the Son of God.

Then……

Then, looking at the unexpected scene before them, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Even though Han Cheng had already trained his skin to be thick, he couldn't help but feel his skin getting hot in this situation.

What the hell is this!

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