wild trail

Chapter 159 Surprise
The successful hatching of this little dinosaur really made the tribe lively. After a while, Wang Lang checked the other dragon eggs carefully, but there was no sign of hatching. He couldn't help but worry in his heart. It is not very useful, because he cannot guarantee that this dinosaur can successfully live to adulthood.

"There are so many dragon eggs, there can't be just one, the hatching rate is too low." Wang Lang secretly thought.

In desperation, Wang Lang could only observe these dinosaur eggs for a few days. Even if the eggs in the same brood hatched at different times, the difference would not be too long in theory. If there is still no response after a few days, then it can be determined Those eggs are dead eggs.

After the little dinosaur was full, he lay down on the ground and gradually fell asleep. Everyone looked at it for a while, and then went back to rest. Although everyone was very excited, there were still many things to do tomorrow, and it was impossible to stay up all night. it's here.

The next day, Wang Lang arranged for several women to take care of the little dinosaur, and they continued to make molds. In one morning, more than a dozen molds were completed.

The preparations for making the bricks are going well, and nothing has been too difficult so far.

In the afternoon, Wang Lang reckoned that the charcoal had almost been fired. After a day of burning, the charcoal kiln supported by mud had become very hard, and a rattling sound could be heard when wooden sticks were struck on it.

Due to the high-temperature calcination, Wang Lang estimated that the interior of the charcoal kiln had already been potterized.

Using a dagger, a half-person-high entrance was made on the wall of the kiln. After letting the smell out for a while, the men cleaned out the charcoal that had been burned inside and put them in rattan baskets.

The charcoal burned this time filled more than 30 rattan baskets, and some unburned wood was also taken out. There was only a small part of a large pile of wood that was not carbonized. This time the firing can be said to be Very successful.

And with these charcoals, it will be enough to make pottery and copper in the future.

With the charcoal kiln as the roof of the brick kiln, all that remains is to start digging.

Wang Lang chose a place and arranged for three people to dig obliquely down the line he had drawn.

The rest of the people went to make brick embryos. Wang Lang didn't know what kind of clay was used for professional brick making, but now he could only use ordinary clay to make them.

Everyone carried baskets on their backs and rattan baskets to the river to collect soil. The brick kiln he built this time, Wang Lang decided that at least hundreds of bricks could be fired at a time. This method is to build two brick kilns, so that the bricks produced are barely enough.

The work of collecting the soil is very tiring. The mud not only needs to moisten the soil, but also picks out the small stones mixed in it, so as to make sure that there are as few impurities as possible.

It took half a day for everyone to get two tons of soil, which was piled up outside the tribal wall.

The excavation work was not fast. Three people worked all afternoon to dig out a pit with a depth of one meter and a width of one person. The excavated soil will be picked out of stones and also the raw material for making brick embryos.

In the evening, Wang Lang went to the hatching pit to observe the hatching of the dragon eggs, but there was still no response, and Wang Lang gradually felt bad.

After talking helplessly, Wang Lang came to the enclosure where the little dinosaur was locked up. After eating and drinking enough, the little dinosaur lay lazily on the ground to rest. When he heard someone approaching, he raised his head and looked, then lay down again Now, he has adapted to the existence of human beings, thinking that these creatures are not a threat to him, and there will be food delivered to his mouth.

Seeing that the little horned dragon was alive and healthy, Wang Lang's depressed mood eased a little, and he muttered to himself: "Little thing, you must live to be an adult. If those eggs fail to hatch, it will take a long time to come." It's up to you."

The next day, people continued to be busy yesterday. After getting the soil, Wang Lang craftsmen divided into two groups. One group continued to collect soil, and the other group brought living mud by themselves. Kneading the mud balls like noodles, but the progress of this method was too slow. In the end, everyone simply dug a shallow pit, poured the soil into it, poured water, jumped into the pit and stomped hard with their feet.

After the mud was finished, Wang Lang asked someone to bring the mold over, cleared a flat space, dunked a large piece of mud from the pit, and threw it into the mold forcefully in a ball.

After removing the excess, smooth both sides.

As long as the brick embryo is poured out, it will be finished after it dries.

Don't let the brick embryos touch the stones, Wang Lang asked someone to spread a layer of hay on the flat open space. Even if these brick embryos are stained with hay, they can be burned when they are fired. There is no need to worry about this.

Everyone watched Wang Lang's operation carefully, and basically learned it in one pass. This thing has no technical content, it is completely physical work.

During this day, everyone made a total of hundreds of brick embryos, and this progress can be said to be relatively slow.

At night, those dinosaur eggs still didn't respond, Wang Lang had no hope in his heart, he could only see if the little ceratopsian would survive to adulthood.

But the next morning, when people woke up from their sleep, they heard chirping sounds from the hatching pit.

Hearing this voice, Wang Lang realized something, and ran towards the hatching pit in ecstasy.

When he got there, the scene in front of him made the corners of Wang Lang's mouth almost reach his ears.

In the enclosure, five or six small dinosaurs were walking uneasily in the enclosure, watching in fear as more and more humans surrounded them.

"Lang, so many hatched this time." Fanxing said in surprise.

Wang Lang was in a great mood at the moment, took Wang He from Fanxing's arms, teased him for a while, made Wang He cry, and then handed it over to Fanxing again.

"I didn't expect that so many hatched in one night. I thought that none of them could hatch. It's really a blessing from the gods!" Wang Lang said with a smile.

Although the others had seen the birth of the first baby dinosaur, but this time there were so many, they were equally excited. Although they could not fully understand the benefits of intensive farming, they still understood the reason why there are more and more things.

More little dinosaurs making noises means that I will bid farewell to hunger in the future. This is something closely related to my life, so I am naturally happy in my heart.

Wang Lang asked people to take out the hatched baby dinosaurs and lock them up with the previous baby dinosaurs.

The first ceratopsian seemed a little scared when it saw such a companion coming in, but after a while, curiosity drove it to slowly walk towards its own kind. After the initial panic, several small dinosaurs sniffed each other and then Quiet.

The ceratopsians all look the same, even if there is a difference of a day or two between them, there is no difference in size, and no one can figure out which one hatched first.

(End of this chapter)