I am a primitive

He wasn't crazy, but he suddenly figured out what was going on, and it was this thing that had troubled him for a whole day and midnight!

Damn, such a simple truth was actually ignored by me!

Suddenly enlightened, Han Cheng wished he could slap his head again.

The reason pottery breaks a lot is simply because it expands with heat and contracts with cold!

After warming up and coming out of the cave, I couldn't help shivering when I came out of the cave and suddenly came into contact with the cold air. The temperature difference was only about ten degrees at most.

When the pottery just came out of the kiln, the temperature difference between extremely hot and extremely cold was more than [-] degrees!

It would be strange if it didn't crack under such strong stimulation!

After figuring out the relationship, Han Cheng relaxed in his heart and stretched out his hands to touch the frozen little sparrow, which was left with only one head, and hurried into the cave.

His mind was gone, he lay on the bed covered with thick fur and soon fell into a dream...

The small river is very lively, because I witnessed a miracle and experienced the usefulness of clay-fired pottery. People in the tribe now have great enthusiasm for pottery.

Especially after hearing that the Son of God was going to burn pottery again today, everyone was even more active.

After eating early in the morning, they all came to the small river.

With the experience of last time, everything will be much smoother this time.

However, compared with the last time, the pottery to be fired this time can be much more.

Surrounding the somewhat solid mud pit that was burnt last time, Han Cheng asked people to dig a lot around. After excavation, the pit reached almost four square meters.

Then it is to spread hay, put mud embryos, fill hay, paste mud, light fire, and seal the hole.

All that's left is to wait.

The big brother and the others went hunting. Han Cheng brought a group of little primitive people here to guard the simple mud kiln while making mud embryos. Observe the temperature and small holes on the mud seal to see if the fire inside has been extinguished. .

Because there are enough mud embryos in the bowl, if they are all fired successfully, one person will not be a problem.

So Han Cheng asked people to reduce the production of bowls and make more clay pots and large vats that were relatively scarce.

Pottery basins are also manufactured.

There were already a lot of mud embryos, so there was no need to hurry as before. After noon, Han Cheng led the people to clean up by the small river and returned to the cave.

In the past few days, because he has been busy with pottery, he has put down the teaching of Mandarin and Chinese characters. Now that the pottery is basically on the right track, Han Cheng naturally wants to continue the course that has been interrupted for a few days.

What is taught today is very simple, that is, the newly emerged "Tao" includes its pronunciation and writing, as well as the "clay bowl", "clay pot" and "cylinder" derived from "Tao".

Because everyone is very interested in the newly appeared 'Tao', even though the word 'Tao' is more complicated and difficult to write, everyone learns it very quickly, especially Hei Wa, a young pottery master, who couldn't remember it before. He who is good at writing, can now write the word "Tao" silently very quickly...

Around the burning fire, there were three more stones arranged in a triangle shape. On the stones were placed clay pots with water in them.

Under the continuous licking of the flame, the water in the clay pot had already begun to emit white gas.

This relieved the old primitive man who had been worrying that the fire would crack the pottery, and then the water would put out the fire.

Like the rest of the people in the cave, he didn't know the reason for Shenzi's strange behavior, but now they were getting used to it, after all, there were too many behaviors of Shenzi that they couldn't understand.

Han Cheng didn't want to do anything, but simply wanted to burn his mouth with hot water for a drink.

He has been here for several months, and he has never encountered hot water except for the hot urine, so it is really sad to say it.

The water in the clay pot would not open when it was dry and white, which made Han Cheng a little depressed. It seemed that he had to make the lid immediately. This would not only prevent dust from falling into the water, but also keep it warm .

Chapter 32 'Delicious' plain water

The water in the clay pot boiled, but because there were no 'ears' on the pot, it was difficult to remove the pot from the fire.

Han Cheng found two handfuls of dry grass as a pad, and just removed it from the simple stove on the fire.

Han Cheng took out his own bowl, scooped out some water from the tank, and after brushing the bowl again, he couldn't wait to pour a bowl of boiling water from the jar.

Then held it with both hands, brought it to his mouth, and gently blew the hot air. After a while, he took a sip, and some hot water from the burner entered his mouth. It had no taste, but Han Cheng seemed to have eaten something delicious. generally.

He kept the water in his mouth for a while, tasted it, and then swallowed it.

A warm feeling spread from his mouth to his stomach, and the comfortable feeling spread all over his body, making Han Cheng almost groan.

Seeing Han Cheng's expression of enjoyment, all the primitive people watching on the side salivated involuntarily.

You know, Shenzi is someone who doesn't even like delicious barbecue, but now he has such an expression, which shows how delicious the steaming water is!

After drinking a bowl of hot water, Han Cheng felt warm all over his body, and beads of sweat even appeared on his forehead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then he saw a group of people around him drooling and looking eagerly at him and the hot water in the pot.

Can't help but smile.

He pushed the clay pot to the side and poured out another bowl, which was for Wu.

Only then did he suddenly see the boiled water that he was thinking of, and for a moment he only wanted to drink a bowl first, but he forgot about Wu.

"Drink it, be careful it's hot."

Han Cheng basically speaks mandarin now, and only when he encounters something that cannot be explained or that they haven't learned yet, will he use the language in the tribe, even explaining it with gestures.

Up to now, not only him, but also the children in the tribe who studied with him mainly speak Mandarin, after all, they are highly malleable.

The adults in the tribe don't use much Mandarin. First, they often go out to hunt. Unlike these children, they can study with peace of mind. Second, they are already used to communicating in the tribe's language and methods.

Han Cheng is not in a hurry about this, language learning is not a one-day effort, it is a terrazzo effort, with himself, sooner or later he will teach them to speak Mandarin.

This is not because Han Cheng is obsessed with self-confidence, but because the tribe's language is too underdeveloped, and there are too many places that need to be supplemented with Mandarin.

These newly added things, because there was no corresponding place in the tribe before, without the interference of the tribe language, they remembered it better.

Han Cheng walked carefully towards the inner cave with the bowl in his hands, and he wanted to give the bowl of boiled water to Wu to drink.

These little primitive people who had already seen the drooling all over the place became excited immediately after Han Cheng spoke.

However, they did not rush to loot, but came in a certain order.

The first to drink hot water were not these little primitives, but lame ones.

After the rest of the adult male primitives and most of the female primitives went out to hunt, he was the one with the highest status in the cave except Wu and Han Cheng.

He brought a clay pot that was two-thirds broken, followed Han Cheng's example, tilted the pot, and poured some hot water into it.