I am a primitive

Then he looked back and forth to one side, and found that there were only Shenzi and himself here, and he hadn't brought a bone shovel, so he obviously wouldn't bury the kiln. This made him, who loves kilns, feel relieved.

But then he realized that something was wrong. If it wasn't covered with sand, wouldn't the firewood placed in the earthen kiln be burned out?

Han Cheng had already considered this point before. The combustion of flames requires oxygen, and he still has the most basic common sense.

After looking at the fire for a while, Hei Wa was asked to go to the side first and move the broken large pottery fragments and some stones discarded there to the side of the kiln.

After waiting for a while, he asked Hei Wa to use these things to gradually block the fire opening under the clay kiln.

As the burner port shrunk little by little, the air entering inside gradually decreased, and the flame became much smaller without the arrogance it had before.

It's just that the flame inside the clay kiln still hasn't been completely extinguished, which is related to the gaps in the burner hole under the clay kiln. After all, Heiwa used pottery shards to block the burner hole, and it is impossible not to leave some gaps.

Han Cheng also has a tangled face now, don't completely seal the fire, he is worried that the firewood inside will be completely reduced to ashes, seal it completely, and he is afraid that these firewood will be like the one he picked up from the ground today, Half-baked is also uncomfortable.

After struggling like this for a while, I finally decided to burn it like this first, and if it doesn't work, I will seal the burner completely with mud next time.

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Han Cheng's original plan was to wait until the next day to open the kiln, but the kiln opened in the afternoon.

It wasn't that he couldn't hold back his impatience, but through the gap on the top of the kiln, he found that the firewood placed inside was basically burned to ashes, and the temperature of the kiln dropped, so he opened it earlier.

Han Cheng took a stick and stirred in the earthen kiln, which seemed to be much empty, and some ashes that barely kept their shape when they were alive were all shattered.

Han Cheng sniffled, looking helpless.

He asked Heiwa to reopen the sealed burner, cleaned up the ashes, and then brought firewood to the kiln.

After some operations to ignite the fire, I found a bone shovel and earthen pot, and made a pile of mud.

After burning for a while, Han Chengcheng asked Hei Wa to block the burner with those stones and tiles again, and then used the live mud to paste a thick layer on the top to completely seal the gap below.

After the burner was blocked, the oxygen-deficient firewood was quickly extinguished.

At this time, the sky had gradually dimmed. Although Han Cheng was eager to know the result, it was not good to stay outside at this time, so he went back with Hei Wa.

Having nothing to say all night, after getting up the next day, he washed with the hot water from the early fire, Han Cheng tightened his clothes, put on his hat, and took Hei Wa out.

Some people who had nothing to do but wait for breakfast to be ready after washing up beside them followed suit...

Tietou is working harder now, which may have something to do with Ruhua giving birth to a little Ruhua half a month ago.

In the early morning, with two people who often mow grass and feed deer, they cleaned out the deer dung in the deer enclosure with shovels, shovels, and brooms, and carried it to the dung pile on the east side of the fence some distance away from the fence. These are excellent fertilizers that cannot be wasted.

At the beginning, Han Cheng also thought about making a hole in the wall, so that he could use a bone shovel to shovel the dung out directly, but after thinking about it, he gave up because the wall was too thick and it was extremely difficult to get out.

Secondly, there is such a hole, which will greatly affect the firmness of the wall, and this hole is also a safety hazard.

In later generations, he had seen many cattle stolen by people through this hole.

Speaking of cattle thieves, they also have powerful means. By slightly expanding the dung mouth, which is only [-] centimeters in length at most, they can pull such a big cow out of it. Until now, Han Cheng didn't understand what they were How did you do it.

Another one is that the dung piles are piled on the outer side of the fence, which will reduce the defensive ability of the fence. In order to prevent people from climbing up the fence along the high piles of dung, we can only arrange special personnel to take care of Uncle Lu and them. .

After the excrement was finished, Iron Head used a bone shovel to scoop up a large pile of 'foam' piled up at the edge of the deer shed and spread some evenly on the wet places in the deer enclosure.

'Foam' is a mixture of finely divided dry soil, broken leaves, and small grass blades, which is very dry.

Sprinkle a layer of it after cleaning the deer enclosure, which can not only make the deer enclosure clean, but also make the deer live comfortably.

After finishing all this in a hurry, and getting some hay with the deer and the three lambs to eat first, the three of Tie Tou also left the gate of the courtyard and walked towards the kiln beside the small river, where many people had already surrounded people.

One night passed, and in such a cold night, the kiln was already completely cooled.

Han Cheng asked someone to open the kiln nervously, and the scene inside the kiln really disappointed him again.

Most of them were unburnt firewood, and besides the half-baked ones, there were many that hadn't been burned at all.

And some of the most central parts have been completely burned to ashes.

Han Cheng looked at it for a while, and then started to take out the apparently destroyed firewood from the kiln and pile them on the side of the kiln.

Everyone looked at Shenzi's expression, and many people consciously did not speak. Without Shenzi's words, they already knew that the charcoal had not yet been fired.

What kind of good thing is the charcoal that Miko will make?

With the ability of the Son of God, he failed repeatedly?

The curiosity of everyone in the Qingque tribe was aroused even more.

"Ha ha"

Holding a piece of black charcoal in his hand, Han Cheng suddenly laughed out loud.

This piece of charcoal is closer to the center, and compared with the unburnt wood, this dark thing is much lighter.

And it's not as easy to break as ordinary charcoal, this piece of charcoal still maintains its shape when it was alive.

To make a not-so-good analogy, it's like a person who has suddenly turned dark countless times. Although the color has changed drastically, he can still see the previous appearance.

Find a wooden stick and tap it lightly, it will make a relatively crisp sound.

This is not much different from the charcoal that Han Cheng saw in later generations!

In addition to this piece of charcoal, there were some scattered charcoal in the transition zone between the center and the outside, and Han Cheng asked Hei Wa to get it out quickly.

Heiwa and others saw Shenzi's high spirits, and knew that what Shenzi had done had some clues.

They were also happy to see the Son of God, so they didn't dare to neglect, and quickly took out all the scattered charcoal.

Han Cheng picked and picked, and picked a few unburnt pieces from the inside and threw them aside. Looking at it, he wondered if there was a pound of charcoal, with a smile on his face.

With so much firewood and only so little charcoal coming out, the efficiency is outrageously low, but this is indeed very good news for Han Cheng.

This proves that his way of thinking is not wrong, and in the future, it only needs to continue to improve on this basis.

Someone in the tribe notified that the breakfast was ready, and Han Cheng carried the charcoal in a small basket and went back with the others.

After washing my hands again with warm water, I started to eat.

People of the Qingque tribe wash their hands more seriously now than in summer, because they have discovered the benefits of washing hands in winter to keep their hands clean.

Before the Son of God came, the backs of most of their hands would be cracked in winter.

These cuts make the black and dirt-covered hands even more ugly. The key is to suffer.

Since the Son of God came and asked them to wash their hands frequently, in winter, the backs of their hands were actually not so cracked.