Chapter 828 Bamboo Siphon
Xiao Se watched them carry water with poles and barrels. Not only were they tired, but there was too little water. She hurriedly said: "The barrels are too small, so we have to use big barrels, and it's also troublesome. We have to use a cart to pull them."

Night Breeze followed Xiao Se's instructions, put the big wooden bucket for bathing on the cart, pulled it to the Ta River, and poured the water into the big wooden bucket.

Then the warriors pulled the carts to the tribe and tipped the big wooden barrels down. The water fell down with a loud splash, and the water flow was so strong that it washed away the ground in one fell swoop.

"This is good. The water is strong and it will be washed away in no time."

"What should I do if there aren't that many barrels?"

"Use as many as you have. Work quickly and stop talking."

The warriors worked very hard, but as they said, there were not enough barrels, so they had to use carrying poles to carry water to wash the tribe.

The tribe is huge and flushing takes a long time.

The warriors who did not need to move the corpses had long taken off their protective clothing, but they still had palm rope soles tied to the soles of their feet for fear of stepping on those dirty things and cutting their feet, which would be fatal.

They wore palm ropes that were wet with water to carry water, and nothing could be seen from one trip or two.

Picking a dozen times, this boring action, and the water that is not of much use to flush the tribe, is really tiring.

Warriors wearing cowhide boots ran to Xiao Se and complained: "Arthur, these boots are sometimes bigger and sometimes smaller. They are uncomfortable to wear. Can you take them off and go barefoot?"

The cowhide has not been salted and still has a smell. When it comes into contact with cork, it will become tight after it dries.

Tightening and loosening like this must not make the warriors go crazy.

Xiao Se refused: "No, it's better to be uncomfortable than to be dead. Just clean up the tribe and put on straw sandals."

"But the tribe is so big and the water is so small. I don't know how long it will take for the tribe to be cleaned up." The tribesman shook his cowhide boots.

Xiao Se frowned, yes, the tribe is big and the water flow is small. Earlier everyone was very happy when carrying water.

But after the boring action of fetching water, no one liked it anymore.

"What are you doing?" Ye Feng came over with a cold voice.

The clansman who begged Arthur quickly stood up and whispered: "It's nothing, clan leader!"

Ye Feng gave him a look, and the clan members ran away quickly. They were scared to death. The clan leader was so fierce.

"They think the palm rope soles are too heavy, right?" Ye Feng also wears palm rope soles.

Xiao Se responded: "What they said is right, I will think of a way."

Ye Feng didn't ask any more questions. Arthur said he would think of a way, so he just wanted to think of a way.

Xiao Se frowned, closed his eyes, crossed his arms, and walked back and forth in place.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes with sparkling eyes and snapped her fingers: "I thought of it."

She thought of the siphon principle, which could be made using bamboo.

Ye Feng's eyebrows danced: "What do you need from me?"

"I don't need you for this. I'll talk to you later when I need you." Xiao Se called up Ari Asha and the others, chopped dozens of bamboos, and ran back to the Ta River.

Remove the knots in the middle of the bamboo, connect the bamboo to the bamboo, wrap the direct parts of the two bamboos with cowhide, and then tie them with sticks like tying a broken leg.

Xiao Se asked Changsheng to put the bamboo vertically into the Tahe River. Ye Feng covered the top of the bamboo with a small wooden barrel and pressed it firmly.

Changsheng shook the bamboo up and down in the water, pressed the night wind of the small wooden barrel tightly, and then lifted the small wooden barrel and pressed it tightly, then lifted it and pressed it tightly.

After doing this several times, water will come out of the top of the bamboo.

This is the siphon principle.

The most commonly used method is when the toilet is clogged. Use a toilet suction pump and put it in the toilet. If you suck back and forth a few times, the water will come. It's the same principle.

However, Xiao Se now changed to bamboo and asked the two to cooperate.

This operation surprised the tribesmen: "The water is really coming out!" Xiao Se said with a little pride: "Tie up the bamboo and let it pass through the drainage point under the city wall."

When Ye Feng was building the city wall, he built a lot of drainage systems, which was perfect for this time.

Ah Ri and others quickly found the drainage channel, cleaned it, stuffed the connected bamboos into the tribe, and placed them at the top.

The siphon cannot be placed too high, otherwise the water will not flow up. Fortunately, the Qinglong Tribe is a slow slope. If you climb up slowly, climb to a high place and then lower it down, the water will still flow.

The pipes made of more than a dozen bamboos are like running water, with water flowing out continuously, flowing from a slightly high place to all sides.

With the water flowing out continuously, they don't need to carry water, they only need to clean the ground.

But the warriors howled with joy.

Xiao Se took Yefeng Changsheng and others to make three more bamboo siphons directly to the tribe.

Four were made in the Slave Yard, and three were made in the Green Brick Yard.

Now there is water flowing through the entire tribe, and the ground is firmly trodden on, and all that needs to be done is clearing out the mud.

Ye Feng looked at the bamboo siphon and smiled, "Arthur, you are so awesome!"

Xiao Se was embarrassed by the praise and smiled shyly: "I learned it all before."

Bamboo siphons appeared when Dayu was controlling floods, or even earlier. Our ancestors in the Stone Age were not as stupid as we think, but were very advanced.

There was a supervisor named Ba Jie beside Dayu, and he was the first to eat crabs.

When Dayu was controlling the floods, there were many crawling and painful insects in the river. These insects were called mangling insects, also known as crabs.

The mangling insects were infested and it was difficult to control the water, so Ba Jie dug a trench nearby and poured boiling water into it. The mangling insects would be scalded to death if they crawled in.

The scalded mangling insect gave off a fragrant smell, and Ba Jie ate it out of curiosity.

So, he became the first person to eat crabs.

Thinking of this, Xiao Se subconsciously looked towards the Ta River, wondering if there were any crabs in the river. After all, this time was much earlier than the Stone Age.

With the bamboo siphon, the warriors no longer have to carry water and can work more energetically.

While cleaning the house silt on the ground, sprinkle the cleaned area with lime water for disinfection.

It took six hundred warriors three days to clean up the Qinglong tribe inside and out.

Burn what should be burned, bury what should be buried, repair what should be repaired, and build what should be built.

After finishing all this, another three days passed.

Everything is as beautiful as their original Qinglong tribe, except that every warrior has lost a lot of weight.

These five days of eating only dried meat and drinking boiled water would not make you lose weight, but at least the warriors were alive. This was the happiest thing for Ye Feng and Xiao Se.

Aru and the others are building a kitchen now. This time the kitchen is bigger than the kitchen that was burned down last time.

With more people, the kitchen will naturally need to be enlarged. Otherwise, if there is not enough manpower, Aye and the others will not be able to cook enough food.

Xiao Se handed the cooked herbs to Ye Feng: "One bowl a day."

Ye Feng didn't say anything, just took the bowl and drank the medicinal soup. In order to live and be with his Arthur, he had to drink it no matter how bitter or unpleasant the smell was.

"You will have to drink it when Aye and the others come out." This herbal soup must be drunk by the entire tribe.

Ye Feng was in a good mood after drinking the bitter medicine: "Okay."

"Boom!" The long-lost drum sound suddenly came from the city wall.

Ye Feng and Xiao Se looked at each other with shock in their eyes, stood up at the same time, and ran towards the city wall.

(End of this chapter)

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