I am a Primitive Man

After doing these things in full view, Han Cheng withdrew from the inside and closed the door.

Cover the gap in the door with leather.

The gates of the Qingque tribe are made of tree slats, and when the weather is cold, they will be covered with animal skins so that the wind cannot pass through.

After Han Cheng came out, he didn't do anything else. Instead, he took a pottery cup, filled it with a cup of hot tea and drank it while warming his hands.

Compared with other people's whispers and guesses, Han Cheng has no fluctuations in the things in the room.

As long as they are locked up for a long enough time, the two chickens and rabbits that are used as mice inside will not have any results except death.

After drinking four cups of hot tea in a row, Han Cheng, who was hot all over and slightly sweating on his forehead, handed the empty big tea mug to Bai Xuemei who was standing aside, and then opened the tightly closed cup under the watchful eyes of everyone in the tribe. closed door.

A few pieces of leather stuffed in the crack of the door fell to the ground as the wooden door opened, and at the same time, there was a pungent smell of charcoal.

Through the opened door, you can see that not far from the door, the coals placed in the earthen pot have been completely extinguished.

The two chickens and rabbits with their legs tied were lying motionless on the ground, unlike when they were put in before, bouncing from time to time.

Seeing this scene from afar, everyone was surprised.

Anyone who could see clearly or couldn't believe it was about to go into the room and take a closer look, but was stopped by Han Cheng.

After removing the leather covering the window and ventilating for a while, Han Cheng let people in.

The two chickens and the rabbit were already dead, but what is surprising is that there is no wound on their bodies!

They didn't die from illness either. The two animals used in the experiment were hand-picked by Wu. Before they were put in the room, they were all alive and well, and their health was in a mess. Both fell ill and died.

Son of God... this...

Wu carried the chickens and rabbits that were passed around in the hands of everyone, and seemed a little puzzled, more surprised, and asked Han Cheng.

The rest of the people also stared wide-eyed, looking at their son of God with a little fear and anxiety.

Especially those who often cook and deal with fire, look at the two silent chickens and rabbits, their faces are pale, and their bodies are trembling slightly.

Someone already wanted to go back and take out the firewood under the kang in the room to extinguish it. From then on, the kang will never be burned again.

Compared with a small life, a little cold is insignificant.

This package is a little too aggressive, and it seems a bit overkill.

Han Cheng looked at everyone's reaction, sniffled and thought.

However, it is good to make everyone deeply aware of the dangers of fire and not to take it lightly.

At that moment, he cleared his throat, and began to think about the reasons behind this in a way that primitive people could understand.

The sky dimmed, and the silver moon shed its brilliance, shining on the white snow, making the night extraordinarily bright.

It was already a moment of silence. In the past, the people of the Qingque tribe had already fallen asleep, but tonight, from time to time, someone got up from the kang to see if there was a gap in the front window.

Although Shenzi has clearly stated that this is a kind of burnt out, as long as a certain space is left for ventilation, many people still can't sleep well.

I was worried that if I fell asleep, I would be like those two chickens and rabbits, never waking up again.

After this situation continued for a long time, seeing that no such terrible situation happened, the people in the Qingque tribe finally let go of their concerns.

But when it comes to fire, no one dares to take it lightly. No matter how cold the weather is, they will leave some gaps in the doors and windows.

Through the experiment that left a deep impression on them, they realized that it is not only the ferocious fire that can kill people, but also these seemingly docile fires...

The experiment was very successful. After personally witnessing the great power of charcoal in the closed room, no one mentioned the method of taking a bath that could kill people.

Wu also had lingering fears in his heart. If the Son of God wasn't wise and well-informed, the consequences...he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The result of this is that people who have experienced the horror of the flames are not only more alert to Mars, but also agree with the Son of God's proposal to build a special bathing place.

After the location for the bathhouse was selected, the snow was shoveled away.

The winter here is relatively cold, and the soil under the snow layer is somewhat frozen.

But this is not difficult for the people of the Qingque tribe, they have experience in building things in winter.

Piles of fires were ignited on the painted foundations, and after they were softened, some people used stone heads and bone shovels to excavate.

Compared with other seasons, although it is more troublesome, the progress is not too slow.

And because of the method of using animal fat to smear, their hands and faces will basically not be cracked by freezing when working in such a season.

After the foundation has been dug, the next thing to do is to start filling it with stones.

It was at this time that a problem was encountered.

A difficult problem for everyone in the Qingque tribe.

The puzzle is the rock.

Certainly not mining stone.

The people of the Qingque tribe have already mastered the matter of mining stones. They are not proficient, but they are not noobs either.

What really embarrassed them was the transportation of the stones.

This matter was only discovered when the stones were excavated from the quarry and transported to the tribe after the foundation was excavated.

The people of the Qingque tribe did a lot of transporting stones to the tribe, but this was the first time in winter.

Although the snow only fell once, it didn't melt much after it fell. It is not very smooth to walk on such snow with bare hands, let alone carry heavy stones.

After trying to carry it all morning, the business of building the bathhouse, which had just started, was temporarily suspended.

It is too difficult to move stones like this, and the speed is too slow.

Son of God, shovel off the snow first, then carry it...

Shang rubbed his hands together and offered a solution.

It is indeed a good idea to shovel off the snow on the road and then transport it, but after thinking about it, Han Cheng still did not agree.

Building a bathhouse this time is different from building a house 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 soil.

The bathhouse is not good. This is a place that often needs to see water. If it is built with soil, its service life will be greatly shortened.

Therefore, Han Cheng's idea is to use stones to build everything, and use plant ash to joint the places that have been built.

In this way, the stones needed are absolutely indispensable.

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