From eschatological to primitive

When Yan's injury was fully healed, Huang Jue didn't find any trace of clay.

Huang Jue was a little unhappy. Although he could not burn bricks without clay, he could build an adobe house to live in, but the adobe house was not as bright as a brick house. He originally wanted to do it all in one step.

Anyway, there are still things to be happy about. According to his request, the people in the tribe paved three waterways with bamboo as thick as a sea bowl. The gutters were dug and the bamboo embedded.

The waterway goes all the way to the ground, and a canal has been dug in the ground to facilitate water irrigation.

All of Huang Jue's experience comes from the years when he went to the farmhouse to experience. He didn't know how to do it. It was just drawing from a gourd. Fortunately, the seeds he provided had strong vitality. One after another tender green buds came out.

Looking at the green eyes, Wu squinted his eyes and smiled in relief. He never thought about whether these seeds would not produce food—would the seeds given by the God of the Earth not produce food?That must not be possible!

Food is the most important thing for the people. In this primitive society, this sentence is especially thoroughly implemented.People can live poorly and dress poorly, but they can’t live without food. Every year, people in the tribe will starve to death, so people attach great importance to food.

Hearing that these little seedlings can produce food when they grow up, the tribal people showed great enthusiasm. Except for the few people appointed by Wu Dianming to plant the land, everyone else would go around the field when they had nothing to do. If there were cubs playing around, they hurriedly chased them away, for fear that the cubs would not know the severity and trample these delicate little miaomiao.

For Huang Jue who took out these seeds, people's attitudes have also undergone obvious changes. Not only do they no longer reject him, but they will even greet him when they see him from a distance—except for those like Guanghe Shi, who were severely humiliated by the original owner Several people who have been bullied.

Although what Huang Jue came up with before is helpful to everyone whether it is saltpeter or plant ash decontamination method, but to put it bluntly, these are dispensable. The time has come, and now it is just more convenient.

But if people accept Jue because of these, people still can't do it.

But food is different. Food can be related to everyone's life and death. With this kind of food, maybe some people will die this winter.

In the face of human life, those rejections and dislikes towards Huang Jue are trivial matters - when anyone has not made a mistake, see if Jue has changed for the better now?

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Seeing that the work in the field was over and the two slaves were free, Huang Jue told them to be busy digging molds and throwing adobe.

Molds are easy to make. Outside the tribe, there are many trees that are hugged by two people or three people. After cutting down a tree, let Yan use a sword to flatten one side of the tree, and then cut off a section at a distance of one foot. The middle of the piece of wood is hollowed out and cut into a square rectangle, which becomes the mold of the Indian adobe.

After making three molds in a row, Huang Jue stopped Yan and the two slaves.

He checked it by himself on the mold, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he smiled, "It's done, let's start working! We will have a new house to live in soon!"

Simple yellow mud has poor adhesion, and it is easy to dry and crack when exposed to the sun, and it is not strong.

Huang Jue remembered that he used to see people throwing adobe, and when mixing the mud, they would mix straw and chaff into the mud to increase the toughness of the adobe.

There is no straw here, but there are many tough weeds.Huang Jue plucked many of them early in the morning and brought them back, smashed them up and dried them in the sun, and they are just right for use now.

After reconciling the mud mixed with weeds, Huang Jue used a homemade wooden spade to shovel a wooden shovel mud into the mold until the mold was filled and smoothed, and then the slave quickly turned the mold over and put it on the ground, a rectangular shape The adobe fell down.

The slave was full of surprise, "It didn't fall!"

Huang Jue smiled, "If it falls, it means that the mud is too thin, just add some more soil. You two work hard to cover this piece of land with adobe, and when the adobe dries, I will also build it for you." house."

The author has something to say: a short second watch report~

Wooden shovel, you can refer to iron shovel o(╯□╰)o