Chapter 828 Tongfu Inn and Dragon Inn (3 in 1)

"Over there, far away from our tribe, there is a tribe that has many magical things.

There is something like snow grains called salt, which can make food very delicious when put on it! "

Bark spoke to the leader of the Blackstone tribe with some longing.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe was very excited when he heard what the tree bark said. He stretched out his big hand and slapped tree bark twice on top of the tree bark's head.

The bark shrunk inward after being slapped on the head by the leader of the Blackstone tribe. After seeing the state of the leader of the Blackstone tribe, he was also very excited and continued to say: "There is a thing called pottery, which can be boiled. Hot soup, in winter, it makes the whole body warm and very comfortable!"

"Crack!"

The expression on the face of the leader of the Blackstone Tribe became even more excited, he stretched out his hand, and slapped the tree bark two more times.

The bark with its head retracted twice, became more excited: "There is a lot of food there, you don't need to hunt, you can't finish it!"

"Crack!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe, who was getting more and more excited, slapped him twice again.

The bark shrunk its head twice and continued excitedly: "There are warmer caves, comfortable kangs for sleeping, and many deer..."

The leader of the Blackstone tribe raised his hand: "Papa!"

Bark shrank his head twice: "There is..."

...

"Crack!"

Shrunk twice...

"Leader, let's fight them with Blackstone weapons! After we knock them down, these are all ours!"

After receiving so many slaps, Bark, whose mind was a little dazed, finally spoke out his final purpose after such a long foreshadowing.

Then he looked at the leader of Heishiluo with scorching eyes, expecting the leader of the Heishi tribe to nod in agreement.

From following my own telling,

The increasingly excited expression of the leader of the Blackstone tribe, as well as the growing strength of his hands, have confirmed that the bark has already confirmed that as long as he speaks out the last words, the leader of the Blackstone tribe will definitely agree.

"Crack!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe slapped Shupi on the head with two slaps, stronger than before.

In this way, the bark, who was already sure that things would definitely happen, became even more certain.

"No!"

However, what the leader of the Blackstone Tribe said next was completely beyond Shupi's expectations, and Shupi was stunned on the spot.

What the hell? !

not going? !

Why don't you be so excited?

Why don't you hit me on the head so hard?

The hair on the top of your head has almost been knocked off by you, and your whole body is going bald. You actually said you won't go?

Bark stared at the leader of the Blackstone Tribe, not to mention the depression in his heart. If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, he wanted to push the leader of the Blackstone Tribe to the ground at this moment, and his head was lifted to see what was going on inside. What is it wearing.

"Crack!"

The leader of the Blackstone tribe slapped him twice, the bark on the top of his head was bald, and his neck shrank inward again, which also made the bark more awake.

"No!"

The leader of the Blackstone Tribe repeated again, hearing the crisp words in Bark's ears, it was a heartbreaking sound, the kind that was broken and broken.

Of course, the leader of the Blackstone tribe would not take people to attack the very good-sounding tribe that the tree bark said.

On the one hand, it was because the distance was too far, and on the other hand, the leader of the Blackstone tribe felt that it was completely unnecessary.

The leader of the Blackstone tribe is very satisfied with the current living conditions of the tribe.

Caves, their tribe has, can be used to protect against wild animals from the wind and rain.

Food, their tribe also has, and it is quite sufficient.

Especially after their own tribe had bows and arrows and fish cages, and some tribes who surrendered to their tribe also had these two tools, their tribe's food became more abundant.

Now, with the food sent by those surrendered tribes, their tribe's food can't be eaten up.

To keep warm in winter, the leader of the Blackstone tribe felt that as long as there was a fire, enough food and enough furs, they had spent the cold winter in this way all these years.

Especially in the recent winter, after the new heating tools made from bark were almost cooked, the leader of the Blackstone tribe became a little disgusted with the rest of the heating tools.

At this time, the bark brought up this issue again, and the leader of the Blackstone tribe naturally wanted to hate the bark.

Since my own tribe has everything and lacks nothing, why do I have to drag my family so far to attack that unknown tribe?

Isn't this making yourself uncomfortable?

The leader of the Blackstone tribe is indeed very interested in what the bark said, but he has not yet reached the level of abandoning all these things here and running so far to fight that unknown tribe.

After figuring out what the leader of the Blackstone tribe was thinking, the bark with a headache and a little dizziness was speechless for a while.

Yes, there is everything here, why do you have to leave here to fight with the people of the Qingque tribe?

He thought so much back and forth before, but he didn't think of this.

He wanted to continue to open his mouth to persuade the leader of the Blackstone tribe to lead people south, but he couldn't find what to say for a while, so he just closed his mouth while touching his aching head...

The slowest thing in the world is time, and the fastest is also time. It seems that in the blink of an eye, the large rapeseed flowers outside the Qingque tribe have withered, and the small rapeseed pods have grown up and turned slightly yellow .

"Open the scythe!"

One morning, when there was some mist outside, Han Cheng carefully looked at the color of the rape pods, and then gave the order to harvest the rapeseed.

Rapeseed is not a staple food. The biggest use is to eat it before it grows. After harvesting, most of the rapeseed is mixed with chopped green grass and fed to the chickens, ducks and geese in the tribe. Therefore, compared with the whole tribe’s As far as the land is concerned, there are not many plants, not even one-twentieth.

Harvesting rapeseed on such a scale naturally doesn't need to go to war.

Some people were assigned to harvest rapeseed, while others began to plant the third batch of millet.

At the same time, soybeans and peas are also grown.

Even while doing this, the houses under construction in the tribe did not stop.

This is the advantage of having more people, and you can do a lot of work at the same time.

In the midst of busy work, the red sun was setting in the west, the jade rabbit was rising in the east, the stone stretched its neck, and it made my eyes sore. I only saw a big osmanthus tree above the moon, but I didn’t see a tree as strong as it was. Beautiful woman dances on it.

Time passed quietly between sunrise and sunset. The rapeseed of the Qingque tribe was received from the field, rolled over by stone rollers, raised in the field, and dried, and then stored in the granary.

The overharvested land was turned over, plowed and planted with crops.

Soybeans are mostly grown in the harvested canola fields.

In fact, the rotation of soybeans and wheat is the most suitable. Not only will it not reduce the fertility of the land, but the things produced by the roots of soybeans will promote the growth of wheat.

It's a pity that there is no trace of wheat in the tribe, so the soybeans can only make do with rapeseed...

The wound on Bark's leg has completely healed, and there is nothing wrong with it except for a scar.

When the tree bark wraps the animal skin around his body, he will deliberately expose this place, because his real turnaround in the Blackstone Tribe started from this scar, and at the same time, he also likes to recall the things after this scar. , when someone asks, he is also very happy to talk about it.

At this time, Bark was squatting by the water, splashing water on his legs, and then carefully washing his body.

However, his cleansing is different from that of the Qingque tribe. The Qingque tribe cleans the whole body, and he only cleans the scar.

Doing so can make this scar more conspicuous and allow people to pay more attention to his scar.

His scar was left to protect the tribe's weapons from being snatched by the murderous leader of the Blue Flower tribe!

When everyone believed that this matter was true, Shupi gradually felt that this matter was indeed true.

At this time, the bark squatting here to clean the wound was not as enthusiastic as before, but seemed a little silent.

This is because he thought of the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe through this scar, and then the leader of the Blue Flower Tribe remembered his brilliant plan, and then there was no more.

It has been a long time since I was nearly bald by the leader of the Blackstone tribe, but Shupi still couldn't figure out a good way to persuade the cruel and stubborn leader of the Blackstone tribe to let him lead Send people to attack the Qingque tribe.

However, in the past few days, he has already figured out why what he thought he was very sure of at the beginning was of no use when it came to the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

It wasn't because what he said wasn't good enough, nor was it because the Qingque tribe wasn't good enough to attract the leader of the Blackstone tribe.

It is because the leader of the Black Stone tribe has never seen the Qingque tribe with his own eyes, has never experienced the taste of salted food, has not seen the usefulness of pottery, has never lived in a spacious and bright big house, and has never eaten the Qingque tribe. Especially the deliciousness of the food made by Miko himself.

People who haven't experienced these things in person can't imagine how beautiful the Qingque tribe is. No matter what they say or how well they say, they have no way to truly express this kind of experience that they have never seen before. And feel good to imagine.

It is precisely because of this that the leader of the Blackstone tribe will be content with the status quo, and will be indifferent to the salt and pottery he said.

Things were figured out, but the bark became even more distressed.

Because he found that he had no way to solve this matter.

If you want to convince the leader of the Blackstone tribe, you need to let him see the goodness of the Qingque tribe.

But if you want the leader of the Blackstone tribe to see the goodness of the Qingque tribe, you must first let the leader of the Blackstone tribe go south and go to the Qingque tribe in person.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you truly appreciate that kind of goodness.

So, this matter fell into a deadlock.

During this period of time, the tree bark was so embarrassed by this matter that she lost her hair, and she couldn't think of a suitable solution.

It was precisely because of this that he felt so uncomfortable.

It's fine if you don't think of a way to deal with the leader of the Blackstone tribe, but now you have thought of a way, but because of such a reason, it can't be realized...

Is it possible to get some salt or pottery and let the leader of the Blackstone tribe try it?

As long as he eats salted food, or uses pottery, and realizes the benefits of these two things, the leader of the Blackstone tribe should follow what he said, and lead people south to attack the Qingque tribe...

After Bark sat here depressed for a while, such a thought suddenly occurred to him.

After thinking about it carefully for a while, he became so excited that he didn't even clean the scar on his leg...

Inside the Qingque Tribe, Han Cheng is spreading out a piece of paper with many things drawn on it and putting it on the table.

This is the route map of the Bronze Expressway he drew last year.

Han Cheng looked at this map very seriously. After a while, he found a thin copper knife with a sharpened blade, and carefully scraped off the two writings written on it with the blade. .

Shitou, who was sitting beside him, looked at Han Cheng curiously, not knowing what Shenzi was doing.

Shi Shi didn't ask, and Han Cheng didn't say anything, they were just doing things seriously.

After doing this for a while, the writing in those two places disappeared. Han Cheng pressed there with his fingers to smooth out some hairy fibers, then picked up the pen, and wrote stroke by stroke there. .

"Same~fu~ke~inn."

"Dragon ~ door ~ guest ~ inn."

With the movement of Han Cheng's pen tip, the stone sitting beside him slowly read out what Han Cheng had written.

After reading it, he scratched his head in doubt, and couldn't figure out why it was so good, Shenzi suddenly wanted to change the name of the two post stations on the Bronze Expressway.

Tongfu Inn and Longmen Inn don't sound very nice, they are far less appropriate than the original Songlin Inn and Wild Duck Inn, and they are not as pleasant to call as these two names.

Shitou didn't understand, but Han Cheng himself enjoyed it, and grinned as he looked at the two names written on the map for the location of the future station.

I should have thought of these two names a long time ago!

Sure enough, people rely on clothes, and horses rely on saddles. The construction of the two post stations has not yet started, but the names have been changed on the map.

I don't know how much more advanced it is than the previous Wild Duck Station and Pine Forest Station.

It's a pity that there is no Tong Xiangyu in the unbuilt Tongfu Inn, there is no Lu Qinghou who Zi once said, and there is no Li Dazui, the son of the gambler. There is also no Pirate Saint Bai Zhantang, who is often ambiguous with the proprietress.

The place where the Wild Duck Station was renamed Longmen Inn lacked the hunting wind and long yellow sand in the northwest, and there was no woman named Jin Xiangyu in the inn, and there were only streams, and the wings flapping in the streams were close to the surface of the water. , a mallard duck practicing Qinggong floating on the water...

Han Cheng thought so regretfully.

Then suddenly a flash of inspiration came to mind, and a brilliant idea came to mind.

There are no such people there, so I can arrange a group to go there!

Well, Shitou's mouth is quite big, or else it won't be called Shitou in the future, and it will be called Li Dazui instead.

Still scratching his hair there, guessing what kind of miraculously manipulated stone Miko is, he inadvertently raised his head, saw Miko looking at him with a smile and nodding, shivered for no reason, and felt that something bad was about to happen. fell on his head.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Although he didn't understand what was going to happen, Shi Shi still used the impeccable stunt of urination escape without a teacher, and then ran out without looking back, deciding that in the next few days, he would stay with the son of God. a safe distance.

Looking at the stone that flew out and disappeared in a blink of an eye, Han Cheng couldn't help sniffing, is he so scary? As for running faster than some reporters?

This kid is getting worse and worse.

After silently vomiting at the missing stone for a while, Han Cheng returned to the front of the desk, lay down here and admired his own brain hole for a while, and then slowly moved the map with some reluctance. roll up.

The reason why Han Cheng changed the names of the two inns on a whim was not because he was free. Apart from his feelings, there was another reason that the improvement of the Bronze Expressway and the construction of the two inns should also be put on the agenda. .

It is precisely because he has been thinking about these things intermittently these days that Han Cheng suddenly came up with such a brain hole.

Now, the third batch of crops have all been planted, and a large number of people in the tribe can be liberated from the land, which is just right for perfecting the Bronze Expressway.

This is a big project of the Qingque Tribe, and it has spent such a large amount of manpower and material resources that it cannot be left unfinished.

Han Cheng sat here thinking about this matter, and when he was having dinner at night, he began to tell the matter to the people in the tribe.

Then what needs to be done is the deployment of personnel.

Basically all the people who went to build the road last year went, and besides that, some people were brought along.

The extra people brought here are all good at building houses, and they are planning to build the Tongfu Inn at the original site of the Pine Forest Inn.

Food, bedding, tools... and so on, all need to be prepared.

After Han Cheng arranged this matter, a day later, the road repair team took all kinds of things and set off in a mighty way under the guidance of the Qingque flag.

This time, Han Cheng also followed, because this time is different from the simple road construction before, the things that need to be done this time, except for the construction of the Tongfu Inn and the Longmen Inn, the rest are basically bridges on the Bronze Expressway .

Last year, all the roads were built were dirt roads, and the places where bridges needed to be built were all vacant, and they will be carried out this year.

People in the tribe are not very familiar with the bridge, so Han Cheng, a well-informed traverser, is needed to guide them.

Walking along the road built last year, Han Cheng also carefully looked at the road built by the people of the Qingque tribe who sweated a lot.

Of course, there is nothing to say about the place where the stone slabs are laid. Except for some weeds that come out from the cracks of the stone slabs and look extraordinarily tenacious, the rest is no different from when it was built last year. It is still very strong when stepped on. .

The road surface made by those rammed earth is not enough.

Life is often an amazingly strong thing. Grass can grow out of the cracks in the stone-paved roads. Grass will naturally grow on these pure dirt roads, and there are still a lot of them. kind of.

Moreover, after the wind and rain for the past six months, the originally rammed road surface has become less solid now, and many places have been washed out by the rain.

On the one hand, this is because the road has not been completely repaired, and there are not too many people traveling between the Qingquezhu tribe and the Tongshan residential area.

If it is the kind of dirt road that is often rolled over by four-wheel vehicles in later generations, these grasses will have no chance to grow up at all.

Another aspect is that dirt roads are indeed inferior to stone roads.

These are not the most serious. The most serious thing is that there are three or four places that are directly broken by the rain from the middle.

In two or three places, half of the road surface was washed away by rainwater.

These were not paid attention to when it was first built. The seemingly inconspicuous places at that time were actually channels for the flow of rainwater after collection.

When the road was built, there was no gap here. When it rains, the water flows here, and there is no place to go out, and it is caused by overflowing the road.

Seeing this kind of thing, the faces of Gu Gu and those who participated in the construction of the road last year were a little red.

Because the roads they built only took half a year, and damages appeared in many places, which made them feel particularly disgraceful.

"Son of God, let's fix it!"

Gu said hurriedly from the side.

Han Cheng stopped Gu and the others.

Blocking is worse than sparse, he still knows the truth.

Since the collected rainwater passes through these places when it rains, there is not much use in blocking them, because there must be an opening for the water to flow through.

On the contrary, it is not as simple and worry-free to build bridges directly in these places.

The bridge structure of the Qingque Tribe is very simple, that is, at the place where the bridge is to be built, there are solid stone piers built with stones on both sides, and thick and strong stone slabs are placed on top of it.

In the narrow place, two stone piers are built to form a bridge hole, and in the wide place, a few more stone piers are built to form a few more bridge holes.

However, the spans between these bridge holes are not large, and the largest span does not exceed 1.5 meters.

According to the current level of the Qingque tribe and the existing conditions, bridges that are too advanced cannot be built at all.

The Zhaozhou Bridge, a bridge that spans a distance of tens of meters with one arch, is nothing but awe-inspiring.

However, such a bridge is enough for the Qingque tribe whose biggest vehicle is a donkey cart.

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