Chapter 1064 Finding Accessories From Iron Ore (2 in 1)

In the early morning with some cold mist, amidst the malicious crowing of the big rooster leading the hens to forage, a group of people set off from Jinguan City.

These people led donkeys and deer, and carried weapons on their bodies.

In front of the team, someone was holding a flag that was higher than that of the tribe, and the flag that was one size smaller was walking in front.

This is after arriving in Jinguan City, the Jinguan City trade team, composed of a small number of backbones of the original trade team and new personnel such as Mao, set off again with the goods to trade with the rest of the tribes.

Han Cheng stood here watching Mao and the others leave, with a smile on his face and hope in his heart.

I hope the trade team can establish a miracle, and let themselves know the clues of the iron ore in this way!

Under Han Cheng's gaze, Mao and the others gradually moved away and finally disappeared. Only the sound of some copper bells came from afar, which was very pleasant.

This is the sound of the bell hanging under the donkey's neck...

Undoubtedly, with the departure of Mao and others, people who came to those tribes that had exchanged with the Qingque tribe and told these things to those tribes, these tribes immediately boiled up.

Stones, seeds, etc. have never been put in their eyes by them, and they only think that they are useless things, but now they can be exchanged. In the past, salt, pottery bowls, etc., which could only be exchanged with a lot of food, how could this prevent them? Feeling excited and frantic?

At the moment, those who got the news put down the things they were busy with, and they didn't even go to get food. Instead, they began to look for stones and other things that they thought were useless in the past in a frenzied state. .

The more the merrier!

Because many of them are worried that the people of the Qingque tribe will suddenly become enlightened one day and stop doing this obviously extremely loss-making business with them...

"Pi pip bang..."

In Jinguan City, where the tall walls stood tall, there was a burst of lively sound.

There is a flame burning here.

In the fire, from time to time, after being heated, the gas in the body would expand to the extreme, and suddenly explode on the spot, making such a sound.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, some people wrapped their bodies in colorful cloths, beat gongs, drums and clappers, and twisted the immature yangko that the son of God had taught the tribe a long time ago, circling around These fires kept turning in circles.

After turning around enough, he left here and headed towards the new house that has been built not far away and can be lived in. He came to the room and started beating.

Along the way, it was extremely lively, full of gongs and drums.

These children in the tribe became very excited one by one, following behind these people, jumping and laughing, sometimes even fighting, the whole party was very happy.

The house that seemed deserted before was suddenly filled with laughter and became extraordinarily lively.

This kind of thing lasted for about one morning before it ended.

In the afternoon, after the excitement, people began to move things into these rooms.

What they carry are basically necessities for sleeping such as bedding.

Everyone's basically the same.

However, it is different from the stereotyped one when we moved before.

For example, in addition to what everyone has, some people also have other things that are unique to them.

For example, a few small flowers planted on stones, a string of polished bone products, and a few beautiful pebbles.

A beautiful horn comb, a few beautiful hair ties...

These are personal items.

By this time, people in the tribe already knew what was public and what was private.

Be able to distinguish clearly which things are jointly owned and which things belong to oneself or others.

Because there are many things in the tribe that need to be busy, it is impossible to devote all the manpower to building houses, so the houses built are limited.

This time, it is not possible to allow everyone to live in this newly built, spacious and bright house.

Only about a third of them are able to move in.

Among the people who can live in these people, there must be Han Cheng, the Son of God.

Moreover, the house he lived in was a separate house, with a total of three rooms.

These three houses are all owned by Han Cheng, and only Han Cheng can live in them.

Such a decision was not made by Han Cheng, but by the people in the tribe naturally.

They felt that the god son of their tribe had a high status and was respected, so he should live in such a house.

Of course, the house built was also influenced by Han Cheng's residence when he was the main tribe.

At that time, Han Chengcheng lived in a detached room with only three rooms.

However, at the other end of the room, there is still a witch living there.

Today, Wu has not stayed in the main tribe, and has not come to Jinguan City.

Under such circumstances, only Han Cheng lived in this house built to imitate the layout of the main tribe.

It's not that Han Cheng didn't let the rest of the people in, living in the room at the other end of the house.

However, no one is willing to live in, not even if Han Cheng rolls the name himself.

Because people in the tribe generally believe that the Son of God is wise, kind, and has a lofty status in the tribe.

Among the tribes, only the old and highly respected witch can barely qualify to live in the same house with the respected Son of God, and the rest, no matter who they are, are not qualified!

Han Cheng also wanted some old and weak people in Jinguan City to live in his house first, but no one agreed.

Not only did the rest of the people disagree, but even those who were invited by Han Cheng also disagreed.

They said that if the Son of God did not first live in the new house, then they would not live in the new house either.

I would rather live in the low, small domed house that was built before, than live in a spacious and bright big house!

Facing the attitude of the tribal people, Han Cheng had no other choice but to live in the house that belonged to him alone, full of emotion and warmth.

After everyone helped Han Cheng move things, they started to move their things...

Looking at the many people in the tribe with simple smiles on their faces, Han Cheng couldn't help but smile overflowing.

Meeting such a group of lovely and simple people, all the efforts I have made before are worth it!

Lying alone in an empty house at night can feel a little lonely.

Some feelings that are covered by the light of day and many busy things will also be revealed involuntarily.

Many things, mixed with many relatively low emotions, kept reverberating in his mind. It was not until a long, long time that Han Cheng finally fell asleep...

The next day, the people who built the house started to build the house without stopping.

In order to allow more than half of the people to live in spacious, bright and warm houses before the new year, Han Cheng sent some more people to participate in the construction of the houses.

With more people involved in building the house, the speed of building the house will naturally become much faster.

Han Cheng, who cleaned up his house, also walked out of the room.

He did not participate in the construction of the house, but found the second senior brother who had accumulated a lot of experience in smelting bronze and had a lot of attainments, and asked him to build a new one on the basis of the bronze furnace. The stove comes out.

Moreover, this stove should be stronger and more durable than the bronze stove in the tribe as much as possible.

This is Han Cheng preparing for the iron smelting later.

Although he was not sure whether Mao and the others could bring back iron ore from the rest of the tribe, this did not affect him in the tribe at all, so let people prepare for it first...

Time passed quietly as the weather gradually became colder.

Unknowingly, a green sparrow flag appeared among the withered leaves in the distance.

Soon, a group of people appeared from behind the flag.

This is the return of the trade team headed by Mao.

This time the trade team can be said to be full of rewards.

Looking from a distance, the rattan baskets on both sides of the donkey and the deer are full of things.

The back baskets of Mao and the others were also full, full of miscellaneous things.

There are also some people who are sweating from being tired.

Han Cheng, who had been looking forward to the return of Mao and others, couldn't help but be filled with joy when he saw Mao and the others appear in sight.

Immediately, he walked out of the gate of Jinguan City and greeted them personally...

In the open space of Jinguan City, Han Cheng looked at the baskets of stones and other things, full of anticipation, but also with some apprehension.

Taking a deep breath, he murmured something silently in his heart—the next moment is the moment to witness the miracle. Han Cheng buckled a full basket on the ground and poured out all the contents. Afterwards, he squatted on the side, and began to inspect the things brought back by You Mao and the others one by one, like a treasure hunt.

This is indeed a treasure hunt.

Once you find what you want, it will be of great help to the tribe!

Time passed bit by bit, and Han Cheng picked up the baskets of things and pulled them aside one by one.

Most of the things were thrown into the waste pile by Han Cheng, and only a small part was left behind.

And among the things that survived, there was nothing he wanted most.

Among these things, there are purely strange and unique stones, and there are two very beautiful jade stones...

Except for a very small part of the seeds, the rest of Han Chengcheng was left behind.

Because except for some common and very few seeds, Han Cheng could not distinguish the types of the rest of the seeds.

We can only wait, sprinkle them in an open space outside the tribe, and wait quietly for them to germinate and grow, and then judge their types based on their leaves, flowers, and fruits. ,what is the purpose……

"Clatter..."

The last basket of things was poured out by Han Cheng, and a stone caught Han Cheng's attention.

The stone is the size of a fist and is white in color.

Even so, the stone is not transparent.

Its surface is not smooth, with many small edges.

It can be seen that these edges are some original things on the stone, which are left after falling off.

Han Cheng took it in his hand and touched it with his fingers. A delicate feeling came from his fingertips.

Han Cheng held it up to his eyes and watched it carefully. After a while, a smile appeared on his face.

If I'm not mistaken, this thing is very likely to be that thing!

Han Cheng put it aside, then squatted here, and continued to check the rest.

After a while, Han Cheng couldn't help sighing.

Among so many stones, he did not find any trace of the iron ore he wanted.

This is really a sad and sad thing.

Why is it so difficult for my own tribe to find iron ore?

Han Cheng held back his head and raised his head to ask the sky.

"Son of God, this is?"

Mao looked at the white stone that Han Cheng took out alone and put aside, and asked Han Cheng if he wanted to know if it was iron ore.

"This is not iron ore, but another kind of stone, which has some uses."

"The kind you can eat."

After thinking for a while, Han Cheng added this.

There is no one in the tribe who is not interested in eating.

The same is true for Mao, who seems to have been trained and holds titles such as the first translator of the Qingque tribe and the first live map.

After hearing Han Cheng say that this food is edible, his eyes lit up immediately.

Hurrying to come to him, Dayou made a gesture of quietly putting some on it now, to have a taste.

Seeing this, Han Cheng hurriedly stopped him with a smile.

"This thing cannot be eaten directly, it is something like an ingredient."

Hearing what Han Cheng said, Mao gave up the idea of ​​trying something new now...

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

In a room, as the sling was shaken, there was a rhythmic creaking sound.

The soy milk in a line flowed down the watery bottom of the sling and fell into the basin below.

In the humble room, there is the smell of raw soy milk...

"use this."

When it’s time to order tofu, those in charge of ordering tofu in the tribe habitually go to find brine.

Han Cheng smiled and handed over a bowl.

There is some water in this bowl, but the water is not clear.

Under Han Cheng's signal, the man poured the water into the big vat containing cooked soybean milk, and then began to hold a long-handled scraper to the bottom of the vat, slowly and slowly. But turn up the soy milk very thoroughly.

After flipping a few times, I temporarily stopped the movement in my hands, took the prepared wooden shovel from the side, picked some from the inside, and carefully watched the color...

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