"God, Son of God, I, I'd better walk by myself, let's go, no, I won't ride a donkey, riding a donkey will hurt my butt..."

Originally, under the strong love of the three giants of the tribe headed by Shenzi, Maodu wanted to grit his teeth and accept this strong love.

But thinking about the experience of riding a donkey last time, and recalling the sour taste that penetrated his soul, Mao mustered up the courage to refuse and told the reason.

Butt hurts?

After hearing the reason given by Mao, Han Cheng was stunned. How could his butt hurt from riding a donkey?

It doesn’t hurt anymore, my butt is on the tree!

After being stunned for a moment, Han Cheng wanted to say this to Mao.

However, considering that Wu, Senior Brother, Mao and others had not watched "Let the Bullets Fly", they could not understand the refreshing point in this sentence, so Shang also swallowed these words.

"Why does your butt hurt when riding a donkey? Isn't the back of a donkey soft?"

Han Cheng asked Mao looking a little confused.

"Riding a donkey, as soon as it runs,..."

Mao scratched his head and wanted to explain this matter properly, but he couldn't think of how to express it for a while.

At this time, I caught a glimpse of some donkeys grazing in the open space not far away, and there was a light called enlightenment in their eyes.

"You'll know when you ride."

Mao pointed to the donkey and said this to Han Cheng.

Just ride, ride, ride.

Han Cheng has never ridden these donkeys since the tribe got them. Now that Mao said this, his curiosity was aroused a lot. He really wanted to see these ugly but hard-working animals.

What secret is this guy hiding?

After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and agreed.

After seeing Han Cheng agree, Mao very considerately went over to lead the donkey.

Han Cheng looked at the surrounding terrain and saw that the surrounding areas were basically fields. The area where the donkeys were staying was an open space, which was a good place for riding donkeys. He immediately followed Mao and walked there.

Wu and the eldest brother also walked over there, wanting to see the Son of God riding a donkey.

Mao very considerately found a donkey for Han Cheng that seemed to be the most powerful among the group, and then led Han Cheng to ride it.

It is really difficult to ride a bare-backed donkey, and it is difficult to even climb up. You need to find a stone or a field ridge to use as a stepping stone before you can climb on the donkey's back.

Mao led the donkey in front to prevent it from moving. Han Cheng stepped on the field ridge and climbed on the donkey's back.

Donkeys are not easy to ride. Not to mention other things, just the bare back of the donkey and the uncomfortable feeling of having your feet off the ground and having nowhere to rely on are enough to make it difficult for a first-time donkey rider.

Han Cheng climbed on the donkey's back, his legs tightly clamped the donkey's body, and he wanted to lean forward to hug the donkey's neck.

Fortunately, these donkeys had been tamed as early as the semi-agricultural tribe. After coming to the Qingque tribe, they were often exposed to humans. In addition to their original work of carrying people, they also learned to pull plows and columbines.

, pulling a cart and other skills, and Mao was holding the donkey in front to prevent it from moving, otherwise Han Cheng's operation might frighten the donkey.

After sitting on it for a while and getting used to the feeling, Han Cheng asked Mao to lead the donkey for a few steps to take a look.

And he hugged the donkey's neck to prevent himself from falling.

At the same time, I also paid attention to the feeling on my buttocks. I only felt warm while sitting on the donkey's back, and I didn't feel any pain in my buttocks.

After doing this for a while, Mao led the donkey and accelerated the walking speed, changing from walking to trotting.

After the speed increased, Han Cheng suddenly understood why his butt hurt when riding a donkey. This was not because the donkey's back was too hard, but because as the donkey's speed increased, people would involuntarily be knocked away while walking.

Donkey, then come down and make close contact with the donkey's back.

It's okay if the time is short, but it will be really unbearable if the time is long.

And riding a donkey is not easy, because you need to use your legs to tighten the donkey's body, and you must always prevent yourself from falling off the donkey, and you can't relax much.

After riding like this for a while, Han Chengcheng felt a little tired. This consumes more energy than walking.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that it was his first time riding a donkey and he was not proficient in all aspects.

It will be much better if you become more proficient in riding.

However, the biggest reason is that the donkey is missing two accessories, the saddle and stirrups.

If there are two things, people can save a lot of energy when sitting on them.

Not to mention anything else, just having two feet to lean on is enough to make you feel more relaxed and confident.

This is just like when a person walks along a shelf set up in the sky. As long as his hand can hold something slightly, he will feel a great sense of security.

Except air, of course.

In the past, Han Cheng did not make saddles and stirrups. On the one hand, the tribe's livestock were donkeys instead of horses. On the other hand, the donkeys in the tribe were used to plow the land and could pull carts for a longer period of time.

The number of wins is small.

Because of this, he didn't put too much effort into this aspect.

Now, after riding the bare-backed donkey himself, Han Cheng immediately understood the importance of these two things.

I also had the idea to get it out immediately and put it on the donkeys in the tribe. I didn't feel deeply regretful that I didn't get it out as soon as possible.

"Son of God, yes, does your butt hurt?"

Looking at Han Cheng, who was getting off the donkey's back with the help of the field ridge, his legs trembling slightly, Mao asked aloud.

And be happy that you don't need to ride a donkey next.

“It doesn’t hurt at all, it’s just that I’m too tired from riding.

When I get back, I'll get two things and put them on the donkey's back, and then it'll be comfortable to ride. But if you go out on a donkey like this, I'm sure there won't be any problems."

Han Cheng kicked his legs that were shaking due to excessive force and said with a smile to Mao, who was full of hope.

Hearing what Han Cheng said, Mao's face suddenly turned bitter. He couldn't escape the fate of riding a donkey.

However, while feeling sad for what was about to happen to him, Mao also felt a faint sense of expectation rising in his heart.

Everyone in the tribe knows what the Son of God is capable of.

Now the Son of God says that two things can be made and put on the back of a donkey to make the donkey easier to ride and no longer as uncomfortable. That must be true.

If this is really the case, then it is not impossible for me to follow the leader north this time and ride a donkey.

Wu and Senior Brother were also very curious about the two things Han Cheng mentioned. They wanted to know what these two things looked like and could have such a big effect.

So, several people stopped hoeing and followed Han Cheng back to the tribe.

People who are able to reach the level of bosses in the tribe are so willful and do as they please.

Before they even returned to the inner courtyard, they could already hear the "ding-dong-dang-dang-dang" sound of forging iron coming from a distance.

"Son of God, the meteorite hammer is ready!"

As soon as Han Cheng and his party entered the inner courtyard, they were spotted by the second brother who was blacksmithing, and then his excited voice rang out.

"It's done?!"

Han Cheng asked back, then quickened his pace and walked towards the blacksmith's furnace.

Wanting to see the donkey saddle and donkey stirrup earlier, Wu, Senior Brother, and several people also came here. They wanted to see the effect of this hammer made of meteorite iron, which was highly valued by the Son of God.

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Four bronze hammers with pitted hammer heads were thrown beside the forge. These were all scrapped by the second senior brother when he was making meteorite hammers not long ago.

At this time, the second senior brother was no longer holding a bronze hammer, but a freshly made meteorite hammer.

The entire hammer is in the shape of a hexagonal prism, with a hole in the middle, and a wooden hammer handle installed in the hole.

The whole hammer doesn't look very neat. On the one hand, the second brother's skills are limited, and on the other hand, the bronze hammer used for hammering is not good enough.

But this kind of hammer is enough for making iron.

After waiting, let the second brother hammer out a smaller meteorite hammer, and then use a smaller meteorite hammer to trim the big hammer, so that it will look better.

It is still necessary to build a smaller meteorite hammer, after all, there are many tasks that a sledgehammer cannot handle.

Han Cheng took it from the second brother's hand and held it in his hand to feel it.

The newly made hammer looks smaller than the previous bronze hammer, but its weight is no lighter than the bronze hammer.

It's even heavier than that.

"How is it? Is it easy to use?"

After Han Cheng took it in his hand and felt it for a while, he handed it back to the second senior brother and then asked with a smile.

"Easy to use, great to use."

After hearing Han Cheng's question, the second senior brother immediately spoke out, with excitement in his voice.

It happened that at this time, another piece of meteorite was burning red in the furnace. He no longer told Han Cheng how useful the meteorite hammer was. Instead, he took the bronze pliers on the side and took out the piece of meteorite and put it away.

Then beat.

Then, the sound of clanging iron, which had been suspended for a while, started to sound again.
To be continued...