I'm doing infrastructure in ancient times

A large group of people gathered in one place, when Yan came back, he saw only a black mass of head, wondering what these people were doing there.

"What are you doing?"

"It's the leader..."

"The headman is back!"

Seeing Yan approaching, everyone hurriedly dispersed to make way for him.

"What is this?"

When Yan approached, he found that everyone was surrounding a dark object, which seemed to be piled up with mud. He didn't know what it was for.

He searched around the crowd with his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Cheng Yang, and immediately understood in his heart that this kid must have created something new.

Cheng Yang was worried that the pottery firing would fail, so he didn't tell the headman about it. Even the people who helped him build the cave didn't know what it was for.

He planned to wait for the firing to be successful before taking it out to the tribe.

Cheng Yang stepped forward and asked, "Headman, is the ladder ready?"

"Yeah." Yan saw that he didn't mention why so many people were summoned, and didn't ask too many questions, but said: "I asked them to make a few ladders according to what you said before. Come and see, there are some ladders." no problem."

Putting his hands behind his back, Yan looked up at the surrounding men standing there, and then at Cheng Yang, "What do you want them to do? If it's okay, let them follow."

He thought in his heart, let Chengyang teach them how to use the ladder by the way, although he had heard it before, but he had never used it after all, now there is a ready-made ladder, and Chengyang can demonstrate it.

After all, seeing him use it can make you feel more at ease.

"It's okay, we can go there together."

Cheng Yang said that the cave dwelling he asked his tribe to help him build was not a big project, but it was made of stones and mud. It was a simple cave dwelling, only one meter wide, with a chimney on it. You can see what's inside.

Such a small project can be completed by an adult, so many people followed, just wanting to see the excitement.

The headman was also clear in his heart, seeing the guilty looks of these men, he could guess it, but he didn't say much.

Because of the good things that happened in the tribe recently, the always strict headman was in a happy mood, and he was not too angry at the tribe's wandering from time to time to watch the fun.

He beckons everyone to come over,

"Let's go, let's go and have a look together. Just now, Pituo has hunted a female deer. Let Fenglei take care of it later. Let's have a good meal tonight!"

"Oh~ meat tonight..."

There was an instant burst of cheers from the crowd.

"Oh~~"

"Great!"

All the men present were very happy. In order to dig the defensive pit, the tribe has not gone hunting for a few days. In order to save food, they have been eating fruits, and their mouths are watery. Now they heard that they can eat meat. Can you be unhappy?

"Headman, don't let Fenglei cook meat, I want to eat roasted lamb!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I also want to eat roasted lamb, it's too delicious!"

"That's not barbecue, it's fried meat. I heard that boy Meng said..."

"Leader, let Cheng Yang cook the meat, I'm tired of the meat roasted by Fenglei..."

"That's right, I don't want to eat Fenglei roast..."

Since the last time they saw Cheng Yang's dinner, all the people in the tribe complained about Feng Lei's craftsmanship, and the meat they were used to eating suddenly didn't taste good.

Feng Lei was not annoyed, and even felt like they were wasting food before.

The meat is roasted black, how can it be as fragrant as the fried golden dripping meat of the lamb?

Although they didn't eat it, their saliva dripped down just by smelling it. They could imagine how delicious the meat was, not to mention that boy Meng, who yelled everywhere that he ate it from Cheng Yang. What a delicious meat.

So much so that they have become obsessed with things they haven't eaten.

Many people approached Cheng Yang with wild game, but he rejected them all.

Cheng Yang didn't want to be a chef for so many people, so he wouldn't be exhausted.

Nowadays, there are many people looking at the headman eagerly, and they have been rejected in private to find Chengyang, hoping to make the headman speak.

Faced with these expectant eyes, Yan moved his eyes down, and saw Chengyang's small face wrinkled with reluctance, he coughed dryly, pretended not to see it, and shifted his gaze.

Cheng Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he had an ominous premonition...

Sure enough, he heard the headman say, "Chengyang, why don't you and Fenglei prepare dinner for tonight?"

The headman spoke in a negotiating tone, and he glanced at Cheng Yan cautiously, obviously wanting Cheng Yang to make dinner with him.

There was no way, the smell that night was so delicious, he was also very greedy.

The leader has already spoken, can he still refuse? Cheng Yang was a little helpless, thinking that it was only once tonight anyway, so he agreed.

The reason why he didn't want to agree was mainly because the current equipment is too poor. Even if his cooking skills are good, but in the case of only a stone pot, it is still a "smart woman" who can cook without rice.

Besides, the fried meat was delicious because of his special sauce, where did he get so much sauce to supply the tribe.

The whole tribe is not very big. While talking, everyone has already reached the outer area, that is, the trench digging route that Cheng Yang planned for them, and the men who followed the leader to the forest to prepare ladders are waiting here.

Because there are no iron knives, they all use stone knives to cut wood, even processing and making ladders, so after a few days, only a few pairs of ladders were made.

Cheng Yang stepped forward, bent down, and looked carefully at the ladder they brought back.

Although he had carefully told them some things to pay attention to before, these ladders still had many flaws.

Many wooden troughs are too large, and the wooden bars will loosen when placed inside. Such ladders are obviously prone to accidents, but this is not the most important thing. He even found that the two legs of a ladder are not evenly aligned, so that it can be placed stably. ?

Cheng Yang sighed, picked out the problematic ladder, and handed over the few usable ladders to the digging team.

Turning around, the footsteps stopped.

"Why are you all looking at me!?"

Dozens of pairs of eyes were fixed on his body, almost shining on his back. Cheng Yang stepped back a few steps and looked at them warily.

These men actually became shy, and a suspicious blush appeared on the swarthy face of the thick-backed Yan Tuo.

Yan Tuo scratched his head with his backhand, looked at Cheng Yang, and asked cautiously: "Chengyang, are you really going to cook something delicious for us tonight?"

Cheng Yang: "..."

"hey-hey."

They don't pay attention to whether ladders can be used or not, and whether they are dangerous or not. These are trivial things to them. Like they climb trees in the dense forest, it is possible that they are afraid of these ladders.

The men who just came over had already told them that the headman had given today's supper to Cheng Yang. They looked at the doe that had been hunted back, sucked their saliva, and turned their heads to look at Cheng Yang. There is light in it.

Cheng Yang: "..."

He really has nothing to say, it seems that he really can't get rid of being a cook today.

"Who's there!"

Yan turned his head to look at the place where the leaves were shaking, and shouted loudly.

This sudden sound made the people present concentrate, and looked around, only to realize that something was wrong. There was a figure flashing past where the surrounding trees were shaking.

"It's a foreigner!"

"Alien?!"

The crowd panicked, is there an enemy attacking?Their defensive trenches haven't been dug yet, so what should they do?

"Don't panic!" Yan shouted, "Go back and get your weapon."

The panicked people heard the voice of their tribal leader, as if they had a backbone, they calmed down one by one, and went back and forth to get stone knives and axes from the tribal tent.

Several people jumped out of the woods not far away. Seeing that their whereabouts were exposed, they stopped hiding, and more and more people jumped out.

Yan's face turned black, he didn't expect the enemy attack to happen so soon, they were careless, they were still ready.

He looked at the dazed Cheng Yang solemnly, "Chengyang, it's dangerous here, find a place to hide quickly."

He has only one thought in his mind now, that is, never let Cheng Yang have any accidents. After these days, he finally understands that as long as Cheng Yang is there, there will be hope in the tribe, and as long as Cheng Yang is kept, the Shuofeng Tribe will eventually have A day of rising.

If something happened to Cheng Yang, it would be a real loss for the tribe.

"Chengyang, come with me!"

Cheng Yang didn't understand that there was a happy atmosphere just a second ago. The big guys were thinking about eating in the evening, but why did they fight each other in the blink of an eye? Where did those people who jumped out of the forest come from?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Yan pinched him under his arm with one hand, and retreated to the tribe behind him.

After a short time, those people from the foreign tribe touched the place where the Shuofeng tribe had been before, and all of them held up their stone axes, fiercely, and suddenly there were shouts of killing.

They held murder weapons in their hands and smeared green juice on their faces, obviously coming prepared.

Caught off guard, many members of the Shuofeng tribe were overtaken by this foreign enemy before they even had time to take out their weapons.

"The wooden fork! Pick up the wooden fork!"

Yan Tuo clenched his teeth, pierced a gangster's stomach with a wooden fork, and shouted at the people beside him.

Those who had no time to go back to get their weapons picked up the wooden forks on the ground, which they had used for hunting before.

Because wooden forks are easy to make, they didn't put them away carefully, and they were busy digging pits and not hunting these days, so they threw them on the ground casually. Unexpectedly, they became their life-saving tools at this moment.

For the villains who appeared suddenly, they hadn't set up their defenses at all, and the number of people who were cut by stone axes was overwhelming. Looking at the fallen clansmen, the people of the Shuofeng tribe were deeply saddened, and they looked at these foreign enemies full of hatred.

At the moment when the eyes were red, the women also picked up the wooden forks and stabbed at the man with the green juice on his face. They were ruthless and fierce, not worse than men.

These people hurt their clansmen, of course they must be violent!

"Headman!"

Cheng Yang exclaimed, blood splashed on his face.

He watched the burly man in front of him fall in disbelief.