Chapter 122: Magic head

　　Han Cheng scratched his scalp, mother, but he just made a piercing eye, so he has to make such twists and turns?
　　 This day can't be passed!
　　 He got the hot coals out of the eyes that had become deeper and larger, and extinguished the burning hot coals on the walls of the eyes, and then thought about a solution.
　　 is how to ensure that when you use hot coals to expand the Maoyan to the depths, the burned area will not be burned by the flame.
　　 watering?
　　Water and fire are incompatible, and Han Cheng first thought of water.
He filled half a bowl of water with a bowl used by those tribes in the previous joyous meeting, dipped his hands in the water to moisten the burned area of ​​the upper part of the Maoyan, and then picked it up from the fire on the side. Put a piece of hot coal in the eye, then blow the air.
At the moment when 　　 the hot charcoal was put into Mao’s eyes, there was a ‘chick’ sound, accompanied by white smoke transpiring.
　　 After experimenting like this for a while, Han Cheng had to give up this method.
　　 is not only because it is easy to get the lower part of the 區　 when getting water, but also an important reason is that after the hot coal burns for a while, the water in the upper part of the 區　 is evaporated, and then it starts to burn again.
　　At this time, what needs to be done is to moisten the upper part of the eye with water, but this process will not go smoothly. It is either burned by the hot coal or because the water gets too much, and the hot coal below is poured out...
　　 Wu Wu didn't know what the son was doing so busy, but when he saw that the son finally stopped, he came to ask.
　　 The witch who figured out Han Cheng's meaning was very puzzled. He couldn't figure it out. There was already a ladder. Why did the gods spend so much effort to build another ladder.
　　 The current ladder, in his opinion, is already very good. It is not only convenient to move up and down, but also simple to make.
Han Cheng couldn't explain the huge meaning of 　　 卯眼, because Wu had never seen a wide range of wooden utensils.
　　 Han Cheng thought for a while, but didn't think of any other way. He stood up from the ground with a torch made of bone, stretched his waist and looked at the vibrant tribe with the witch.
　　 The door of the deer pen was open, and the deer pen was empty. The arrogant deer uncle led its harem and his descendants out to graze.
　　 Now that Han Cheng still has Wu and the others, they don't worry about it anymore, because except for the first few times that Uncle Lu was rather unforgiving and delayed the time, the rest of the days came back on time.
　　 Uncle Lu, who has grown from thrift to extravagance, has completely forgotten Yanshan and other places...
Some of the rabbits in the bunny circle squatted at the root of the wall to bask in the sun, some were eating grass, their three-lobed mouths moved, and they did not show teeth when eating. They looked gentle, but they were very fast. For a moment, one piece The grass will be eaten as much as possible.
The reproduction rate of 　　 rabbits is really terrifying. Even though Wu personally dealt with a batch in late autumn and early winter last year, the size of the rabbit herd has surpassed last year's heyday.
　　Witch would smile when he saw the group of rabbits. Just looking at his expression, Han Chengcheng knew that he missed the wonderful feeling of ending the life of rabbits with a wooden stick last fall.
　　 The fence is still increasing, and more than half of the west side of the gate has been fixed.
　　 The vast majority of adults in the tribe are contributing to this big project.
　　 "Hey!"
　　殇 couldn't connect it firmly, and the ash pocket containing the mud fell off, just hitting the head of Junior Brother Sha below.
　　 The muddy-faced Junior Sha yelled angrily.
　　殇 was explaining something.
　　 Junior Brother Sha with a muddy head looked funny, Han Cheng couldn't help laughing.
　　 Junior Sha and Shang realized that the son and the witch were looking at them, so they both stopped talking and smirked after ‘hehe’.
　　 Han Cheng walked over and motioned to Junior Brother Sha to wash.
　　 There is it!
　　 There was a flash of inspiration in Han Cheng's mind, and he suddenly grabbed the going-to-go Junior Brother Sha, and made him squat down repeatedly.
　　 Junior Brother Sha was very confused by Han Cheng's actions. He didn't know what God Child wanted to do to him, but he still squatted down.
　　 Han Cheng is not polite, and in twos or twos, he peeled off the mud on Junior Sha’s head and put it in his hands, and said to the touched Junior Sha:
Okay, go wash.

　　 Without waiting for Junior Brother Sha to reply, he ran towards the trunk holding the mud.
　　 Junior Brother Sha was puzzled and looked at the son who was leaving happily holding the mud, and then reached out and touched his mud-stained head, full of doubts.
　　 Could it be that you have something peculiar, that the mud on your head becomes a treasure?
　　 Of course Han Cheng was delighted, because he suddenly thought of a good way to solve this matter.
　　 Han Cheng made a good mix of the mud that had been buckled from Junior Sha’s head, then dug some from it, and pasted it on the upper part of the Maoyan.
After 　　 was pasted, Han Cheng reignited the fire he wanted to extinguish, took a piece of coal of a suitable size, put it in again, and then used a torch to blow the air.
　　Witch stood aside and tilted his head, and then watched the strange behavior of the son~EbookFREE.me~ A smile soon appeared on Han Cheng's face, because this method was surprisingly easy to use.
　　 Mud blocks the direct contact between wood and flames, and it will not be as troublesome as water. Just paste the mud up, and leave the rest alone.
　　 After there is no interference from all kinds of things, my eyes are burning up and the progress is not slow.
　　 In the evening, on this tree trunk, four moo-eyes appeared every thirty centimeters.
　　 In addition to being faster than stone chiseling with fire, there is another advantage, that is, after burning with flames, the eyes are not easy to crack.
　　Of course, stone chiseling is also indispensable in the firing of mao-yan, because it needs to be used to cut out a rough shape at the place where the mao-yan needs to be made, and then burn it down with hot coal.
　　 It took four days. In this way, Han Cheng used this method to create eight symmetrical holes on two wooden pillars that would become ladders.
　　 "Beep toot."
　　 With the help of limping, Han Cheng smashed wooden sticks with different arm thicknesses and lengths in order from bottom to top, longest to shortest.
　　The tree stick is slightly thicker than the eye, so it can increase the firmness of the wooden ladder, and it will prevent the tofu dregs project that would damage the wooden ladder by hand.
After nailing all the eight stubborn eyes on one side of the pillar to the wooden sticks, Han Cheng, with the help of the lame and black baby, rolled another stubborn wooden pillar on the ground half a circle to make it The eyes on the body were aligned with the eight wooden sticks one by one, and then the stronger hand limp, using a piece of wood that was suitable for hitting, hit the outside of the wooden pole forcefully.
　　 With the limp beat, the eight tree sticks entered their corresponding eyes bit by bit...