Chapter 162: plant ash? cement!

　　 "The Son of God! The Son of God!"
　　 There was shouting again, and the voice was also full of panic.
　　 The sound is still from Junior Brother Sha.
　　 This surprised Han Cheng again. Couldn't it be that someone else has something wrong?
　　 Thinking like this, he turned around and looked at him, and saw that there was a string of skeletons hanging in his neck, Junior Sha, who was unwilling to take it off, ran over with a stick in his hand.
　　 shouted while running.
　　 His shouting alarmed the people who were dumping manure in the field and clearing firewood for wasteland.
　　 Everyone heard his shout, and when they were surprised, they all left their hands and ran towards the incoming Junior Brother Sha with their tools.
　　 There were three or four people holding various ‘weapons’ around Han Cheng, and they hugged Han Cheng towards the yelling Junior Sha.
　　 This is a countermeasure negotiated by Wu and Senior Brother.
　　 The entire Qingque tribe must take protecting the safety of the child as the first priority.
As soon as this regulation was issued, they immediately received a enthusiastic response from everyone. For the Son of God, they were all respected and supported from the heart. It was the Son of God who rescued them from the heat, and the Son of God took them step by step towards prosperity. ...
　　 There are no gods, many of them might have starved to death last winter, let alone live such a day that you can’t even imagine!
At this time, I suddenly heard the shouts of Junior Brother Sha, not to mention the young people who are gathering firewood near Hancheng, even the minors such as Xing and Chen who have attacked here each picked up a branch and rushed to Han Cheng. , Surrounded by the son of God, with tension and determination on his immature face, he looked around...
　　 Even the two people who don't need to take care of the flames all day rush towards the child slowly, wanting to protect his thoroughness.
　　While Han Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, he was deeply moved. Compared with some people in later generations who always thought about revenge, these people in the Qingque tribe are really simple and lovely, and people can't bear to hurt them.
　　 "No enemies! No enemies!"
　　 Seeing that so many people were alarmed, the running Junior Brother Sha woke up and shouted again hurriedly.
　　The nervous crowd settled down a lot after hearing this.
　　 "God, then... there..."
　　 Panting, Junior Brother Sha came to the front, talking intermittently, turning around and pointing to the east side of the wall from time to time, and then lifted the stick in his hand for everyone to see.
　　 Only then did Han Cheng discover that the stick that Junior Brother Sha was holding was actually a bone, but the bones below were broken, and less than half of them remained on it.
　　Because the manure has just been shoveled, there are still some remnants on the lower part of this bone shovel.
"Is there such a thing?"
From Junior Sha’s seemingly convoluted words, Han Cheng seemed a little surprised after he understood what he meant, and then led everyone to walk quickly towards the east side of the wall, wanting to see Junior Sha quickly. What is going on with what is said.
"Here!"
After 　　 came to the east side of the courtyard wall, Junior Brother Sha pointed to the dung pile with nearly half of the dung missing, and shouted to Han Chengdao.
　　 He didn't dare to get too close to the dung pile. He seemed a little scared. He still felt a little bit scared that the thing could break his bones.
　　 This primitive man who is not afraid of enemies or beasts has a kind of inexplicable awe and fear for some strange things.
　　 Han Cheng followed his fingers and looked at it. There was something like a stone in the dung pile.
　　 I took a closer look, but found that these stone-like things, as Junior Brother Sha said, were the plant ash that was poured here to prepare the fields after using water to soak the skins!
　　Beside the ashes, there is half a broken bone shovel, which was broken from the bone shovel held in the lame hand.
　　 can break all the bones, one can imagine how strong this stone-like thing made of vegetation ash is!
　　 Han Cheng was surprised, he walked forward.
　　 The big brother and the others wanted to stop them, worried that the son would be dangerous in the past, Han Cheng smiled and shook his head, telling them that there was no need to worry, there would be no danger, the big brother and the others remained vigilant and followed him forward.
　　 Han Cheng took a tree stick from the hand of the person on the side, and banged hard against the ashes of plants and trees exposed to the outside, the touch was very hard, and he made a beep sound.
　　 How did the good plant ash turn into stone?
　　He was a liberal arts student in his previous life, but he didn't understand the changes.
Seeing that the son of God didn't have the slightest fear, he just stepped forward and knocked on this thing. This thing was motionless like a stone. Many people also tried to knock with things in their hands. They were puzzled by this magical change. I was surprised again.
Some people with far-reaching thoughts quickly become uncomfortable after a short period of incomprehension, such as the iron head who likes to mow grass and rape, or the smiling big brother who was picking manure in the ground not long ago. .
　　Because they suddenly remembered that the child once said that plant ash is a very good fertilizer, and it is very good for fertilizer.
　　 Now that these plant ash piled with the dung piles have turned into stones, there is naturally no way to go into the ground.
　　 So many fertilizers are wasted in vain. They are naturally uncomfortable when they want to grow the rapeseed and get more things for the Qingque tribe.
　　 "Hahaha...! God helps me too!"
　　 Just when they were uncomfortable for wasting a lot of fertilizer, the child with a stick in his hand suddenly burst out laughing.
　　 This sudden wild laughter surprised everyone, and then they looked at their son in confusion.
　　 Han Shenzi suddenly shut his mouth, and then suddenly squatted down, his eyes glowing up and down to look at the condensed plant ash. UU reading www.uukANASHU. com
　　 If it were not buried in the dung pile for a long time, there were still some dirty things on it, and it was really impossible to put it down. Han Cheng had the urge to hug it and kiss the couple.
　　 After struggling for such a long time, the problem that he decided to give up temporarily was solved in this extremely unexpected way. Why is he not excited?
　　 What kind of plant ash is there, this is clearly cement!
　　 Han Cheng turned his head to look at the people who looked at him puzzledly, and said with a little excitement: "This is a good thing! We are about to have a very important material!"
　　 then asked people to continue to do what they were doing before, but he couldn't wait to return to the tribe, put up a half bowl of plant ash, and added water to it, according to the appearance of the blisters before, and began to do it.
　　 The rest of the people are working while guessing what good things the child has found. Some are impatient, turning their heads and looking at the tribe from time to time, wishing to go back now.
　　 The witch with superb status naturally doesn't have to suffer like that for others. At this time, he just stood by and watched the gods do things.
　　 He is very familiar with these things that the gods do now, because they did it when they made leather.
　　 Smart, he thinks of those stone-like plant ash, and he has a general idea of ​​what the son of God is doing now.
　　 It is precisely because of this that he will be even more confused.
　　Because the ashes of the plants and trees are condensed, although they are like stones, they are still inferior to real stones. Whether they are building houses or making stone tools, they can’t be used, but the child is so excited...
　　 The mind of the child is really not something he can guess...
　　 I don’t know how many times Wu said this to himself.