Mix the world with the system

And here, after discussing the drawings, the four people also started to divide the work. Teng Kun took some slaves to carry the soil needed to build the brick kiln,

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang started the delicate work that always drove the orcs crazy, making molds.

For only the claws of an orc can work the thick wood into the desired shape.

Compared with Wu Yue, a modern person who only knows about hammers and nails, Yuan Lang, who lived in ancient times, is obviously more familiar with tenon and tenon technology.

It's just that the mold made is obviously much larger than the bricks she has seen before.

"The beasts here are very destructive. Although the cave can't stop too powerful beasts, the level of strength must be able to stop the attacks of ordinary beasts."

Wu Yue nodded, indeed, the wild beasts and fierce beasts in this world are far from being looked at from the perspective of their previous world.

Yuan Lang carved out each part of the mold, Wu Yue was in charge of assembling, and the two of them made dozens of molds after a whole day.

On the other side, because it was only said to build a brick kiln first to test whether bricks can be fired, Teng Gan and Teng Kun have already brought the slaves to start building the brick kiln.

Busy on this side, the patriarch and witch on the other side followed by a dozen orc warriors looked at their busy figures and couldn't help sighing.

"It's also about building stone houses. These little guys have been busy all day, but they haven't even brought back a polished stone, but they're just playing with mud here."

Wu Ze looked at the little female who was busy with Yuan Lang with deep eyes, and he hoped that Yue could bring surprises to the tribe this time.

But it is related to the survival of all members of the tribe, he cannot put all his hopes on Wu Yue.

The thin hand waved lightly: "Let's go too, find a place suitable for digging caves and come back earlier."

A dozen orc warriors behind them bowed solemnly, "Yes."

Afterwards, the figure quickly swept out of the tribe.

Yuan Lang, who was splitting rough wood, seemed to feel something, and looked at the distant figures of the orcs.

Thin lips pursed slightly, hoping that these orc warriors could return safely.

The produced abrasive tools piled up into a hill.

Wu Yue looked at Yuan Lang: "Do you want to find some soil to try and see if it's easy to come off?"

Yuan Lang paused slightly, nodded and stood up: "You assemble these first, and I'll fetch the soil."

The condensed soil was carefully beaten by the slaves until there were no large particles.

After mixing with water, it is very viscous, and the good soil needs to be beaten for some time before being put into the mold.

After pressing firmly, Wu Yue swallowed nervously, hoping for success.

Perhaps it was because of the polished brilliance of the mould, or perhaps because of the better quality of the soil, the bricks produced were very firm, not loose at all, and could be easily removed from the brick mould.

This made Wu Yue heave a sigh of relief, they are really awesome!

After pulling out a round of weeds, only a few slaves were left to take care of the taro field, and the rest were captured by Wu Yue, and everyone began to concentrate on making brick embryos.

The brick embryos made of clay were placed in the cave where they had previously avoided the heavy rainy season, and slowly dried in the shade before they could be fired.

The brick embryos were made, but the brick embryos produced in this way could not be compared with real bricks. Wu Yue also tried to burn bricks directly in the fire.

But three yuan were put in, but none of them succeeded, which completely aborted her luck.

What she didn't expect was that the tile molds that made her brain-burning before were much easier to make than bricks, because Yuanlang soldiers directly split their bamboo pots filled with water in half to make molds.

Wu Yue also gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Your IQ is really good!"

"Wai Ruigude?" The language of the little female country is really strange, and there are many words that I don't understand.

Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "The language of a little fart country in our country means you are great."

Hearing the dislike in her mouth, Yuan Lang didn't have a good impression of this little fart country: "It's better to speak the language of my big country."

Wu Yue nodded in agreement: "Yeah, what you said is right."

Seeing her nodding obediently, for some reason, Yuan Lang actually felt a strange sense of satisfaction like a husband and wife singing along.

With the mold, the production of brick and tile embryos can be directly handed over to the slaves.

On the third day, Tenggan and Tengkun's brick kiln was completely built and ready for use.

Even the most primitive version of a brick kiln has been built to be as tall as an orc.

Tenggan and Tengkun made a simple ladder, which can be stepped on to add firewood.

Teng Kun took out the hay that had been filled in the pit, and lit all the fires above and below the brick kiln.

After lunch, the slaves carefully carried the brick embryos and tile embryos over, and only brought a small amount for experiments.

Wu Yue was a little nervous, hoping that the bricks and tiles could be fired successfully.

If the brick kiln is not successful, they will need to rebuild it.

Teng Gan and Teng Kun, who were preparing to fire, were also very nervous. They took a deep breath and went forward to light the brick kiln, ready to start firing.

The fire in the brick kiln was ignited again, and the fire was shining, carrying the hope of everyone.

Because it was considered to be playing with mud, no one in the tribe came to pay attention to them anymore, only the witch, the patriarch, Qingcao and Aya would come to watch for a while from time to time.

Although everyone didn't see the stone house, they also heard from the orc warriors who went out to exchange salt that the majestic stone house was built with carefully polished boulders.

But these days, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang have been playing with mud.

The fire at the bottom of the kiln has never been extinguished, and Teng Kun has been throwing firewood in from above.

Such a fire continued to burn for two full days, and no new firewood was added until the clay that covered the kiln roof changed color.

Even standing far away, the temperature emitted by the brick kiln made everyone sweat.

And things like adding firewood close to it can only be done by orc warriors, because as long as the slaves get closer, they will be dizzy from the heat.

"All that's left is to wait..."

Wu Yue murmured, and then looked at Tenggan and Tengkun whose cheeks were flushed by the high temperature of the brick kiln: "You two go to rest, we will not be able to open the kiln until the temperature of the brick kiln drops."

The two of them were indeed a little tired, and immediately returned to the simple tent built by the slaves and fell asleep.

"Nagano, you take the rest of the people to continue making bricks and tiles. The more the better, the newly made ones should be placed in the innermost part of the cave."

Nagano nodded and left with the slaves.

At this time, Yuan Lang looked at her and said, "Go and rest too, I'll just keep watch here."

Wu Yue stood up: "I'll make some food to eat. I've been eating pancakes for the past few days, so I want a change."

Yuan Lang's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "I want to eat noodles."

Wu Yue nodded: "Okay."

Then he turned and walked towards his tent.

"Host, don't worry, although this brick kiln is simple, it can definitely produce bricks and tiles."

Tongzi stretched out his little head and two front paws, patted his little chest confidently and said.

"I still believe in you, Tongzi. After all, the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods. If the fired bricks and tiles are too damaged..."

Then the little eyes turned to Tongzi's chubby face.

There was also some apprehension in Tongzi's eyes, but he secretly glanced at the progress of the dog host's mission, half of his high-minded heart was instantly let go, and he said confidently: "It will definitely succeed."

"moon!"

As soon as he walked to the door of his tent, the green grass that had recovered the chicken coop head jumped out from one side, and the moment he saw Wu Yue, he almost didn't cry.

Wu Yue, who was talking to Tongzi and didn't look at the front at all, was almost frightened by this guy. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven: "I'm giao! I was almost scared to death by you!"

Qingcao put away the tears in her eyes, and poked her fingers in embarrassment: "I miss you, you are busy with Yuan Lang and the others every day, and you haven't talked to me for a long time."

It's been a long time since I cooked delicious food...

There was a little resentment in the eyes looking at her, being looked at by her like this, Wu Yue felt like she was a heartless man who abandoned his wife and son.

But the moment he saw the saliva at the corner of her mouth, that feeling was instantly thrown to Java.

Wu Yue only felt the corners of her mouth twitch violently: "What do you want to eat?"

When Qingcao heard the words, the disappointment in her eyes was swept away, and the corners of her lips raised an arc of anticipation: "Noodles!"

The noodles made by E'Mu and their sisters are of all sizes, long and short, and the taste is incomparable with Yue's.

Qingcao is not a free female. When making food, she has been helping by her side, but her nagging almost prevented Wu Yue from throwing her out.

"Yue, I heard that Grandma Huashu said that you are going to build stone houses that only super big tribes have. Is it true?"

But I observed for a few days and saw that you have been playing with mud!

But she will never tell the truth...

Wu Yue tidied up the wild vegetables in her hands and said without turning her head: "It's true, but the stone houses we built are different from those of those tribes."

Qing Cao glanced at her cautiously: "People in the tribe say you are playing with mud."

Wu Yue naturally heard this kind of words, but she could also understand. After all, the people here don't know the existence of such things as bricks and tiles, so their behavior of making brick embryos and tile embryos seems to them to be just playing around. mud.

but...

She looked at Qingcao confidently: "Don't worry, the house we built is definitely stronger and more beautiful than those of those super big tribes."

Seeing her little friend full of confidence, Qingcao also nodded heavily: "Yeah, I believe in you, as long as it is what Yue wants to do, there is nothing that cannot be done."

Wu Yue: "..."

Looking at the grass with suspicious eyes, you probably think we are playing with mud.

Don't pretend, ghosts and ghosts have nothing to hide in front of me.

The fragrant noodles came out of the pot, and the little female Qingcao, who said she missed Wu Yue very much, ate two bowls of noodles with a sigh of relief, and left without looking back.

Looking at her relentless figure, Wu Yue died: "..."

So do you really miss me, or do you want to eat noodles! ! !

The next day, Yuan Lang, Teng Qian, Teng Kun, Wu Yue, and the slaves all gathered in front of the brick kiln.

Even some tribesmen who did not go out to hunt and gather gathered when they saw such a big battle.

Teng Gan and Teng Kun swallowed their saliva: "Then shall we go?"

Wu Yue clenched her palms tightly and nodded: "Go."

The tense atmosphere among the three seemed to have infected Yuan Lang who was beside him, and the orc lowered his head and said softly, "Can it be successful?"

Wu Yue's lips moved, and then she settled down and said: "Success is the best, if it fails, it's at best to try a few more times."

Hearing what he said, Yuan Lang also heaved a sigh of relief.

That's right, it's just firing bricks and tiles. If you fail, you can try again.

Among the crowd not far away, Aya and Qingcao looked at Yuan Lang and Wu Yue bowing their heads and whispering. After looking at each other, Qi Qi showed a very wretched smile.

"Tsk tsk, as expected, Yuan Lang likes Yue."

"I didn't realize that the mighty Yuanlang warrior actually likes shriveled bean sprouts like Yue!"

Shrimp bean sprouts?

Aya looked at the little friend beside him suspiciously: "What are shriveled bean sprouts?"

Qingcao scratched her head: "I don't know either, it's just that when she talked to Yue once, she said so."

Aya read it silently, and kept it in mind, Yue is still not as close to her as Qingcao, next time I will call her shriveled bean sprouts, maybe Yue will like himself even more.

Soon, Tenggan's exclamation came from the brick kiln, Wu Yue's heart tightened, what's the matter?

Teng Gan seemed to carefully hand some to Teng Kun, but because their backs were facing the crowd, Wu Yue didn't see the bricks and tiles.

It wasn't until Teng Kun turned around with joy on his face that the complete bricks and tiles in his arms appeared in front of everyone.

And I don't know if it's because of the clay here, these bricks are actually very smooth, and the shape is very beautiful.

A lot of onlookers around the little females burst into exclamations of love in an instant.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang took a few steps forward to take the bricks and tiles in Teng Kun's arms, the bricks and tiles in their hands still had a trace of warmth.

Yuan Lang held the tile with both hands and broke it. The brick in his hand was intact, his eyes lit up, and he exerted more force.

Wu Yue also noticed his movements, and there was a look of anticipation in her eyes.

It wasn't until he felt that he had used eight or nine percent of his strength that the brick finally broke in two.

There was an obvious smile on the corner of Yuan Lang's lips: "The hardness of this turning head is very strong."

Wu Yue nodded, with an unstoppable smile on her face.

Isn't that right, at least the bricks she had seen were broken by Yuan Lang's strength, and it was definitely broken for the first time.

After all the bricks and tiles put in yesterday were taken out, only two or three pieces were burnt.

Such a success rate made everyone cheer.

"Yue, can you give me and Qingcao the two beautiful stones that were broken?"

Aya ran over with her face flushed, her eyes full of hope.