Han Cheng was not in such a hurry, he cleaned it with a basin, then scooped a bowl of cold white water, and walked outside with it, drinking while watching the senior brother spread tiles on the roof.

The roof in front of me is already half paved.

The tiles are also laid in a row from the edge of one side of the house from the bottom to the top, and then arranged vertically and vertically to the other side.

In the paved place, the small tiles are pressed one by one, and it looks like layers of fish scales.

After the senior brother who was squatting on the roof looked at the big head, he inserted the small head of the black tile in his hand into the big head of the black tile below, and pushed it down slightly with his hand, and the two tiles were already tightened.

When he was done, he picked up another tile and repeated the action.

With his movements, the four vertical rows of tiles gradually extend from the underside of the roof to the ridge of the roof.

It was uncomfortable to walk back and forth on the roof, so the senior brother placed it in four columns at a time, so that the speed could be increased a lot, and at the same time, it could save a little effort.

The tiles placed by the elder brother are all concave and upward, and there is no firm connection between the two adjacent vertical rows, but a gap of about four centimeters, from which you can see the layer of mud pasted on the grid.

Such a tile is naturally not protected from the rain, and if you want to shelter from the wind and rain, there must be another process, which is being done by Senior Brother Sha, who is following the senior brother.

Senior Brother Sha also held a tile in his hand, and after looking at the big and small heads, he turned the upside-down tile in his hand, and then buckled it with the big head down and the small head up in the middle of the two tiles laid by the two senior brothers.

Because the width of the tile is more than ten centimeters, the gap between the two rows of tiles laid by the elder brother is only four centimeters, and it is very easy to cover the gap in the middle by pressing the tile to the top.

And the two sides of the buckled tile will also be against the middle of the two tiles.

In this way, the entire roof is no longer exposed to broad daylight.

When the raindrops fall on the tiles that are high in the middle and low on both sides, they will slide down this slope to the tiles that are pressed by it and covered by two rows of buckled tiles, which are only about four centimeters wide and facing the sky......

Compared to thatched roofs, tiled houses are undoubtedly more drainable.

As long as the tiles are not broken or faded down, there will be no rain leakage.

Han Cheng looked at the mud roof that was gradually covered by pieces of tiles, and couldn't help but smile on his face, he would soon be able to live in this real house, and he would no longer have to listen to them humming a little song at night!

Wu woke up very early today, and he couldn't sleep before dawn.

He looked at the god son not far away, and he couldn't see it in the haze, but he also knew that the god son was sleeping sweetly.

When he looked at the sky, he could only hold back the anxiety in his heart, slowly waiting for the dawn to come, waiting for the Son of God to wake up from his sleep, and waiting for the Son of God to reveal the miracle......

The sky gradually brightened, and there was a sound in the cave, Fu was awakened by this sound, raised his head and looked out of the hole, and turned his head to look at Han Cheng, who was sleeping with a piece of animal skin covering his belly, opened his long mouth, yawned, and then put his chin on his front paws, and then took a nap......

Han Cheng woke up from his sleep, scooped up the pottery-fired night pot from his feet, aimed the little finch at the spout of the night pot, and after a night's accumulation, he lay back on the bed made of hay and closed his eyes.

Wu who was waiting for a long time saw Han Cheng get up, and he was overjoyed, he could finally follow Shenzi to see how Shenzi used a rope to catch rabbits, but before he could get up, Shenzi fell asleep again in a blink of an eye, which made Wu's happy heart stagnate.

He looked outside, it was already dark, and then he thought that sometimes Miko could sleep in one go until he had finished his morning meal, and after hesitating for a while, he finally mustered up the courage and decided to wake Miko up.

"Is there something wrong?"

Han Cheng didn't get up, and he was not unhappy when he was woken up as soon as he fell asleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a witch who wanted to speak and stopped, so he asked while sitting up, thinking that something big had happened to the tribe.

"Son of God."

Wu first bowed respectfully to Han Cheng, expressed his apologies, and then said, "Rabbit ......"

Han Cheng slapped his head, it turned out that this was the case, and he forgot about it.

Wu saw that Shenzi had forgotten about this matter, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings for a while.

The Son of God is indeed the Son of God, he can hold his breath, and he can't sleep well for this, but the Son of God can sleep heavily......

"Let's go, let's see!"

Being reminded by Wu like this, Han Cheng suddenly became excited, and he didn't feel sleepy, he also wanted to see how the harvest was, after all, this was the first time he had been in a rabbit trap, and he had only been treated as a rabbit once before......

After a simple wash, Han Cheng shouted to the Tietou couple to prepare to leave, and Wu also went with him to witness it with his own eyes.

Thinking that the place where the rabbit set was not too far from the tribe, Han Cheng no longer insisted, but the people who accompanied him added a few more.

Looking at the people following him, Han Cheng secretly smiled bitterly, I just hope that it would be good not to have no harvest, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

There was dew on a summer morning, and from a distance, it was a patch of white green.

One or twenty big feet stepped on it, and the dew on the blades of grass fell one after another, and a strip of grass more than a meter wide and a color that was obviously different from other places flowed out behind him.

Han Cheng came to the nearest rabbit cover, stood on the bank of the ditch and used the long stick in his hand to remove the long grass that was covered, and the rabbit cover that was a little damp from the dew was exposed, just like when Han Cheng was put there yesterday, and he hadn't even changed a position overnight.

Wu saw Han Cheng's arrangement clearly this time, and after seeing this simple thing, he didn't know what to say for a while.

He thought that as the Son of God said, he would definitely come up with something very cumbersome, such as the bone shovel and the rake that he had made before, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

Han Cheng was now full of embarrassment, he thought that once his rabbit set came out, he would definitely be able to harvest a lot, but now, he has seen a total of ten rabbit sets, all of which are empty, and he hasn't even seen a single rabbit hair.

Fortunately, he was at the forefront, and others could not see his face......

Let's have one, let's have one......

He went aside

The next rabbit set walked there, muttering in his mind.

More than ten meters away, Han Chengcheng saw that the color of the grass there was different from the surrounding grass, and there was dew on the surrounding grass, which was white, and the grass here was dark green, which was because the dew on it was removed.

There's a play!

When Han Cheng saw this scene, he was suddenly overjoyed, and then he pulled his legs and ran there, and the rest of the people hurriedly sped up to keep up......

"Your uncle!"

Han Cheng was carrying a rope with only one rabbit leg, messy in the morning breeze, and couldn't help but scold......

(The frozen suspect is born, his hands are stiff and his brain is stiff, and he can't code words well...... Comrades, pity the poor little little fight on the street, send some warmth. Q: How do you relieve the cold? Answer: Only the ticket - the shivering Ottobai in a cotton coat)