Chapter 150: No more stones

　　 Han Cheng touched the burned hot Tukang with his face full of joy, and Wu shook his head repeatedly when he touched the hot Tukang.
　　 How can something like this sleep?
　　 I'm sweating without moving, if I sleep on this again, wouldn't it mean that I can't sleep all night and all night? Still sleeping comfortably in my own haystack.
　　 In order not to discourage the son of God, Wu Wu did not say these words.
　　 He didn't say that Han Cheng would naturally not know the more wise witches on weekdays, and there were times when he was so confused.
　　 When Ganchai meets a raging fire, passion will erupt, and after the passion, it will be ashes in a place.
　　 Han Cheng didn't want to throw these ashes, but swept them to the corner of the room and stayed.
　　 These plant ash are now extremely important things in the Qingque tribe.
　　 can be used not only to scrub the greasy tableware after drinking the broth, but also to fatten the field.
　　 After Han Cheng remembered the fact that the water soaked in plant ash can nitrate fur, the status of plant ash, which has never been valued before, has skyrocketed in the Qingque tribe.
　　 These plant ash must be accumulated. After soaking in water, they are piled with the pile of deer dung and rabbit dung on the outside of the courtyard wall, but together with time to get it into the field to fatten up.
　　 The sky is gloomy outside, and the house without doors and windows is much brighter than the cave. Looking at the spacious and clean house, everyone in the Qingque tribe is joyful from the heart.
　　 What God said is really good. This newly built house is really much better than the deer pen, but the sleeping place is too hot...
　　 After the elder brother and the others took the side of the roof in accordance with the instructions of the child, the second house of the Qingque tribe also began to break ground.
　　The specifications of the house built this time are different from the one already built.
　　 It is not that the length and width are different, but the second house, which has as many as twelve rooms!
　　 The twelve houses are connected together, and they are quite spectacular when they are built.
　　 Of course, Han Cheng made the second house like this not to be spectacular, but to build such a row of houses to save labor and materials.
　　 The first three-room house requires a total of four gables to be built, and a total of 16 gables are required to build twelve houses according to the specifications of three-room-one-building.
　　 With such twelve rooms and one building, you only need to build 13 blocks.
　　 For the people of the Qingque tribe who have already built a house, digging the foundation is already familiar, and it is very fast.
　　 Learning from the last time the foundation was dug, the work was stopped because of lack of stones. Han Cheng no longer asked all the people to dig the foundation, but divided some people to find the stones and move them to the tribe.
　　 Because of the rain, in the trench dug around the wall of the Qingque tribe, about 20 to 30 centimeters of water has collected.
　　 These waters are now more troublesome and will affect the subsequent soil excavation, and even the transportation of stones to the tribe will be affected.
　　 After thinking about it, Han Cheng was connected to four tree trunks at the northern end of the ditch, with wooden rafts on the tree trunks.
　　Through this simple wooden bridge, people who pick up stones from the northern can directly reach under the courtyard wall on the west side, without having to throw stones to the opposite bank through a ditch as before.
　　 While the Qingque tribe was busy building houses, another trouble came quietly.
　　 "The stone is gone."
　　 The stone transporter put down the empty burden, came to the side of the who was lying beside the chicken coop, peeping at the naked pheasant, and reporting the depressing news.
Shang looked a little depressed. A few days ago, he had followed the son of God around the tribe, knowing that there were a lot of stones scattered around the tribe where they had carried the stones before, and there were only a few scattered pieces in the rest of the place, and the rest. These are the huge rocks that are hard to shake.
For the three houses that have been built, Shan is like the others in the Qingque tribe, and he likes it very much. He wants to work hard with others to build a lot of houses so that people in the tribe can live in spacious and bright House.
　　 is precisely because of this, when he finds that the stone is not enough, he will be so depressed.
　　 Well, that's it. The greater the expectation of a thing, the greater the disappointment when the thing goes in a bad direction.
　　 Han Cheng retracted his gaze from the chicken coop, looked at his frustrated face, and smiled: "Don't worry, I have a way."
　　 "Really?"
　　殇 became excited, and looked at Han Cheng with his eyes wide open, his face full of surprises.
　　 Of course he is pleasantly surprised. He knows how many stones can be carried around the tribe, and stones are different from other things. Moving stones can only win with strength.
　　殇 doesn’t think that the wise son of God has the ability to solve the stone problem,
　　 The reason why he still came to inquire was because the son of God had created too many miracles. There was a glimmer of expectation in his heart, eager for the son of God to have a solution to the stone problem and lead the tribe out of this predicament.
　　 It's just that this desire is too weak, even he himself feels impossible.
　　 Under such circumstances, he learned such an incredible news from the son. It would be strange if he was not excited.
Han Cheng was a little bit like a child’s sorrow and went to the tribe to carry two clay pots for carrying water~EbookFREE.me~ and carried them with a load. As he walked out of the gate of the tribe, he went to the Qingque tribe who often collected stones. Place away.
　　 At the same time, he called the other people who were responsible for collecting the stones and went over together.
　　 On the way, ask them to fold more dead branches from the fallen trees on the ground.
　　殇 was carried by two earthen jars of water from the ditch on the west side.
　　 It’s much closer to get water from here than from a small river.
　　 Everyone did the same, dragging firewood, carrying water, and with an indescribable excitement, following the who was carrying a half-broken crock pot and coal to the quarry where there were no small stones.
　　 I want to see how the gods solve this problem that they seem to have no solution at all.
　　 There are many exposed rocks in the quarrying place not too far from the Qingque tribe.
　　 It's a pity that these rocks are either too big to move, or they are connected to the mountain as a whole. Under the current conditions, there is nothing to do with them.
　　 What can't you do?
　　Han Cheng repeated this sentence in his heart, and then chose a piece of stone the size of three large lying cows, one half of which was more than a foot above the ground, and the other half sunken in the mud.
　　 Using the coal and firewood he brought, he lit a fire under the suspended rock.
　　 A raging red flame rose up, and the orange flame on it was blocked by the slate and spread out, and the heat wave swelled in all directions.
　　殇 stood aside with everyone, watching the burning flame together.
　　 Under the continuous burning of the flame, the stone did not change except for a little blackening.
　　 He looked at the relaxed face of the child, suppressed the doubt in his heart, and waited for the miracle with others.