After doing these things in full view of everyone, Han Cheng stepped out and closed the door.
Use leather to seal the gap in the door.
The doors of the Qingque tribe are made of woven tree strips. When the weather is cold, they are covered with animal skins to prevent the wind from getting in.
After Han Cheng came out, he didn't do anything else. Instead, he picked up a ceramic cup, filled it with hot tea and drank it while warming his hands.
Compared to other people's whispers and speculations, Han Cheng did not show any emotion about what was happening in the room.
As long as they were locked up long enough, the two chickens and rabbits kept inside as guinea pigs would die.
After drinking four cups of hot tea in a row, Han Cheng, who was feeling hot all over and with some sweat on his forehead, handed the empty teapot to Bai Xuemei who was standing beside him, and then opened the closed door under the gaze of everyone in the tribe.
Several pieces of leather that were stuffed in the crack of the door fell to the ground as the wooden door opened, and at the same time, the pungent smell of charcoal filled the air.
Through the open door, you can see that the charcoal placed in the clay pot not far from the door has been completely extinguished.
The two chickens and rabbits with their legs tied lay on the ground motionless, unlike when they were put in before, when they occasionally bounced around.
Seeing this scene from afar, everyone was amazed.
Some people who saw it clearly and some who couldn't believe it were about to go into the room to take a closer look, but were stopped by Han Cheng.
After removing the leather covering the window and ventilating the room for a while, Han Cheng let anyone in.
The two chickens and the rabbit were already dead, but surprisingly, there was not a single wound on their bodies!
They didn't die of illness. The two animals used in the experiment were hand-picked by the witch himself. Before they were put into the room, they were both full of life and extremely healthy. It is impossible for them to both die of illness in such a short period of time.
"Son of God... this..."
Wu was holding the eggs and rabbits that were passed around among the people, and asked Han Cheng with a puzzled and more uncertain look.
The others also widened their eyes, looking at their Son of God with some fear and uneasiness.
Especially those who often cook and deal with fire, looking at the two silent chickens and rabbits, their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled slightly.
Some people have already wanted to go back and pull out the firewood under the kang in the room and put it out, and never burn the kang again from now on.
Compared with your life, getting a little cold is nothing.
This package of explosive material is a bit too intense, and it seems a bit of an overreaction.
Han Cheng looked at everyone's reactions and thought so with a sniff.
However, it is still good to make everyone deeply aware of the dangers of fire and not take it lightly.
He cleared his throat and began to think of ways to explain the reasons behind this in a way that primitive people could understand.
The sky darkened and the silver moon shone its light onto the white snow, making the night especially bright.
It was a time when everything was quiet. In the past, the people of the Qingque tribe would have fallen asleep long ago. However, tonight, from time to time someone would get up from the kang to see if there was a gap in the front window.
Although the Son of God had clearly stated that this was something that had been burned by fire and that it would be fine if a certain amount of space was left for ventilation, many people still couldn't sleep well.
I was worried that if I fell asleep, I would be like those two chickens and the rabbit and would never wake up again.
This situation continued for quite a while, and seeing that nothing terrible had happened, the people of the Qingque tribe finally put their minds at ease.
However, no one dared to take fire lightly anymore. Even if the weather was very cold, they would leave some gaps in the doors and windows.
Through that impressive experiment, they realized that it is not only the fierce fire that can kill people, but also these seemingly docile fires...
The experiment was very successful. After witnessing the tremendous power of charcoal in a closed room, no one mentioned the fatal bathing method again.
Wu was also frightened. If the Son of God was not wise and knowledgeable, the consequences would be... He didn't dare to think about it any further.
The result was that people who had experienced the horror of fire were not only more alert to Mars, but also agreed with the Son of God's suggestion to build a special place for bathing.
After the location for building the bathhouse was selected, the snow was cleared away.
The winters here are quite cold, and the soil under the snow is a little frozen.
However, this did not pose a problem for the people of the Green Bird tribe, as they had experience in building things in winter.
Piles of fire were lit on the painted foundations. After they softened, people started digging with stone pickaxes and bone shovels.
Although it is more troublesome than other seasons, the progress is not too slow.
And because they can use animal fat to apply the liquid, their hands and faces will basically not be frozen and cracked when working in this season.
After the foundation is dug, the next thing to do is to start filling it with stones.
It was at this time that a problem arose.
This is a difficult problem that troubles everyone in the Qingque tribe.
The problem is stone.
Certainly not mining stone.
The people of the Qingque tribe have already mastered the art of stone mining. They can't be said to be experts, but they are not novices either.
What really troubled them was the transportation of the stones.
This was discovered after the foundation was excavated and the stones were being mined from the quarry and transported to the tribe.
The people of the Qingque tribe have transported stones to the tribe many times, but this is the first time in winter.
Although it only snowed once, it did not melt much after it fell. It was difficult to walk on such snow with bare hands, let alone carrying heavy stones.
After trying to move things like this for a whole morning, the project of building a bathhouse, which had just begun, was temporarily suspended.
Moving stones in this way is too difficult and too slow.
"Son of God, shovel away the snow first, then move it..."
Shang rubbed his hands and gave a solution.
It is indeed a good idea to shovel the snow off the road and then transport the goods. However, after thinking about it, Han Cheng still did not agree.
Building the bathhouse this time is different from building houses in the past. In the past, only the foundation and the height of one meter above the foundation were made of stones, and the higher places were all made of earth.
This is not the case in a bathhouse, which is a place that is often exposed to water. If it is made of earth, its service life will be greatly reduced.
So Han Cheng’s idea was to build everything with stones, and fill the gaps with wood ash.
In this case, the necessary stones are absolutely indispensable.