Chapter 163: Little girl picking mushrooms

　　The pottery basin is inclined, and the clarified water inside flows into another basin along the edge of the basin, leaving behind the ash that has completely turned into a muddy state.
　　 Han Sung added clean water to it again, stirred to clarify, and then poured the water into another basin.
　　 This water will not be poured directly, but the tanned leather is reserved, which is the best way to be recycled.
　　 did this three times before stopping.
　　 He removed the ashes from the pot that had been completely soaked in water, and divided it into two parts.
　　 The ash of the freshly soaked vegetation is soft, and it doesn’t come together at all. Don’t worry too much about it. The same is true when the cement’s white ash is just reconciled. Once it dries, it will become extremely strong.
　　 He found a few wooden sticks with a diameter of three or four centimeters and put them together into an irregular rectangular frame. The outside was pressed with stones. This could prevent the sticks from rolling randomly and destroying Han's design.
　　 After making a simple mold, Han Chengcheng poured one of the ash that had been watered several times into it, and patted it flat with his hands as much as possible.
　　 stood here and watched for a while. After washing his hands, he said to Wu not to let people move these. He picked up the small basket he often carried, followed by Fu Jiang, and walked outside the courtyard wall.
　　 If you make Han Cheng’s hair into two croissant braids, make the little leather skirt less sexy, and hum a section of ‘mushroom sauce, it tastes so fragrant...’, a little mushroom picking girl...
　　 But instead of picking mushrooms, he was going to get some sand back, preparing to mix the remaining plant ash with sand, just like the cement of later generations. Compare the two to see which is stronger.
　　 Logically speaking, it should be stronger with sand, but after all, this thing is plant ash, not cement.
Using plant ash as an adhesive, he hadn’t really touched it before. It was necessary to conduct certain experiments to verify the results. Otherwise, he would wait until the roof was put on the roof before he found out that it was wrong. But it's a little troublesome.
　　The place with sand is a bit far from the tribe. At a turning point in the lower reaches of the river, it is almost two miles away.
　　 When Han Cheng walked out, he happened to meet the senior brother and the two others. They were walking past the door carrying a load of shit, and they stopped him.
　　 asked them to put the load aside first, take the weapon and accompany him downstream, just as if they were resting.
　　 Because of the existence of this large group of people, there are generally no large beasts around the Qingque tribe.
　　 When these monkeys who walk upright and wield sticks gather together to survive in a group, the overlords in the wild will generally not easily provoke them.
But this is not true. After all, animals have feet and can run. Although the general large beasts have their own fixed predation territory and will not walk easily, there is no shortage of territories being robbed or unruly love freedom. The predominant overlord likes to be a wandering bard.
If it is a bad luck encounter, not to mention swallowing yourself, just lift up that huge paw and give yourself a monkey stealing peaches, Han Cheng thinks that not only he will be an eunuch, but even this book is estimated to be played Finish……
　　 The sand in the lower river bend is not particularly fine. This may be due to the fact that the Qingque tribe now lives closer to the source of the small river, and the sand in the river has not been washed by enough waves.
A basket full of sand is carrying the big brother, Han Cheng is carrying the extremely strenuous sand in the hands of the big brother, there is not much weight in the hands of the master, Han Cheng shook his head and secretly said, it seems that he still needs to eat more, sleep and exercise more , To grow up as soon as possible and have great energy, so that we can do more things without losing our power...
　　 The sand in the water bay is cleaned by water. This kind of sand is the best and will not affect the firmness of the cement.
　　 Big Brother and Shang escorted the son of God to fetch sand after returning, but they were unwilling to leave immediately.
　　 Han Cheng knew their thoughts, and did not urge them, but took some sand and mixed it with the leftover plant ash.
　　 You can't mix too much sand, and you must pay attention to an appropriate amount in everything. It is better if the sand does not leak out of the natural color.
　　 Of course, this is only a rough standard. The more detailed standard will be divided according to different purposes in the following practice.
　　The well-mixed, extremely unique cement was put into a simple mold by Han Cheng as before, and waited to dry and set.
　　 The big brother who stood aside watching the excitement was still sad, and some of them couldn't help but looked at each other, obviously they didn't understand the intention of the son of God.
　　Han Cheng smiled and said to them, wait for the result to be known.
　　 The two of them stopped asking more questions, and then went to pick up dung.
Han Cheng took a look and saw that the surface of the'spindle' of pure plant ash that had been placed earlier had no water stains, so he folded a small grass stem, stabbed it a little, and found that it was still soft, so he used it before. The clay pot was cleaned, so as not to get time to dry on it, which is difficult to clean.
　　 The two cement ‘spindles’ are in a place where the sun can’t get direct sunlight~EbookFREE.me~ This can prevent high temperature from affecting solidification.
　　 The things that should be done have been done, and the rest can only be handed over to the magical catalyst of time, waiting for the results it will bring, good or bad.
　　 Han Cheng stayed here for a while. Seeing that it was not a short time to see the results, he took Fu Jiang back to the wild in autumn.
　　Fu will have to be taken out. The things that Han Dianluo will not allow people to move will not be moved, except for the lawless stupid dog.
　　 Outside the courtyard, the people of the Qingque tribe are still busy. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If you want to enjoy better living conditions, you must work hard for it.
　　 The sun slanted west, and the dusk slowly shrouded like a big net.
　　The tired bird returns to the forest. The people of the Qingque tribe who have worked for a day also rushed to the courtyard in the twilight with their tools. They stopped working and enjoyed this rare moment of leisure...
　　 The cooking smoke curls up, and the fragrance of rice is mixed with twilight in the tribe, which makes people feel extremely relieved...
Without Han Cheng’s words, there are talking little children, Tong guarding the two slightly condensed cement ingots, and when someone passes by, he will say things that make people pay attention, don’t step on the things that the gods made, small repeat The same machine.
　　 Actually, the place where Han Cheng placed the two cement ingots was five or six meters away from the main road in front of the cave. Generally, no one would go there.
　　 After they shouted like this, the people who came back leaned forward to see it strangely. The children shouted even more enthusiastically when the adults came.
　　 The twilight gradually descended, the light was dim, and it was impossible to see the true appearance of the thing surrounded by wood, but the people who came to watch carefully watched it for a while, and then left with a certain expectation, contentedly...