Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

After breakfast, the clan members stood upright around the pottery-burning pit, three levels inside and three outside.

The rosy-faced Niu Biao was taller than the other orcs, like a lighthouse, and his voice sounded loud and resonant.

"Mao Bai, have you finished your meal?"

Mao Bai nodded. As the adult recovered from his illness, he didn't let him go over to cook. Every time he finished cooking, he would give him a bowl.

Your Excellency is a wonderful person.

Niu Biao scratched his head and said, "Are you full? I still have meat there and will send it to you later."

"No, you keep it for yourself!"

"I'm strong and have plenty of strength. After I finish eating, I'll go into the mountains. You can take it and eat it first." Niu Biao looked at the cat's fair and handsome face and was a little anxious. Why didn't he want the meat as a gift? Don't they all say that as long as they are nice to each other, the other party will accept their wishes?

Mao Bai did not continue the topic and looked up at the location of Wu's cave. Soon two figures appeared on the stone steps, the short one in front and the tall one behind.

When she came back last night, Qiao Xin went to see the pit where the pottery was fired. The temperature was quite high.

It has been a night and half of the morning now, and the weather is so cold that the pit should have cooled down faster than expected.

The smell of cold ice and snow was mixed with the smell of burning firewood. Qiao Xin walked closer and smelled the unpleasant smell coming from the orcs who hadn't bathed for a long time.

The weather was getting cold, so not everyone had the courage to go to the creek to take a bath. Even she usually just boiled some hot water, washed her feet, and wiped her body.

The sun is brighter than yesterday, but the temperature is even colder than yesterday.

Qiao Xin exhaled a breath of hot air, and after everyone made way for an aisle and walked to the pit, there was no fire visible in the gap left yesterday, and no white smoke came out.

The palm of her hand touched the black soil on the iron plate, and it was no longer warm. Qiao Xin took out a hoe and pushed the black soil away from the iron plate until the thick iron plate was exposed.

Qiao Xin was about to lift the iron plate, but Lang Rui, who was faster than her, had already lifted the iron plate.

The heavy iron plate was blackened by smoke, but not deformed.

All the firewood and sawdust in the pit were burned, leaving only ashes, and occasionally brown pottery bowl edges could be seen among the ashes of vegetation.

Everyone's curiosity overcame their awe of Lang Rui, and heads of different colors gathered around the pit.

"Wow - it's burned out." The sound of tiger fangs leaking out came from the bottom.

Qiao Xin looked down and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

All the cubs in the tribe crowded into the first scene and formed a circle. In the second circle were the females, and in the third circle it was the turn of the tallest male.

"Is that pottery?" This was asked by the orc who had never seen pottery in the tribe.

"It's Tao." This was the affirmative answer from the orcs I had seen.

"Lord Qiao Xin, let me go down." Huya raised his little hand. This is what Qiao Xin taught them. If there is any problem, they need to raise their hand.

Hu Ding pushed him back with one palm, "Don't cause more trouble. Tao is such a fragile thing. You, a skinny monkey, will break it in two strokes. You can't even afford to sell it."

Huya retracted his hand sarcastically. He didn't want to be a slave, let alone leave the Huaxia tribe. This place was even better than their previous tribe.

"I have seen that such a large pottery can be exchanged for ten slaves." The orc who had seen the pottery was gesturing again.

Qiao Xin looked over and saw that it was Zhu Sen, the oldest person in the tribe. The old man was currently intimidating the tribesmen who he thought were ignorant of the world. You must know that pottery is a valuable item in the city. If you break one, you can't even pay for it with your life.

Those who were eager to give it a try all stopped thinking, yes! A slave's life is inherently worthless, and the size Inomori gestured to just now is not even half as big as here!

Wouldn't it be necessary to exchange for twenty slaves?

Lang Rui didn't give them a chance and went down into the pit with both hands.

He would not let Qiao Xin come down. There was too much dust and the robe would be stained.

The pit was deep but not big. Lang Rui, nearly two meters tall, could not bend down completely.

He squatted down and groped in the ashes of vegetation, and a brown pottery bowl appeared in front of everyone intact.

"Wow--it's beautiful."

Qiao Xin: "..." What's so good about it? It looks like the stone bowl you usually eat in! It's just that this one is lighter and more convenient, and it's calcined at high temperatures and more durable.

Lang Rui put them into the basket one by one. The basket was originally full of hundreds of mud embryos, but he harvested 78. The bowls had no deformation or cracks.

Qiao Xin is still very satisfied with this pottery yield rate. After all, pit firing is not as good as pit firing, and the temperature is difficult to control.

Others who failed to be burned were also put out by Lang Rui in baskets, along with the plant ashes.

Qiao Xin picked up a pottery bowl and flicked it gently. It made a crisp sound, which seemed to be done.

Orcs have big appetites. The mouth of these bowls is 15 centimeters. Qiao Xin can be full after eating one bowl. But it would not be possible for Lang Rui. He would have to eat at least five bowls.

No one dares to touch fragile and intact pottery bowls, but aren’t there a lot of failed ones over there!

Everyone gathered around, each person took a piece, and played it again and again, imitating Qiao Xin.

The orcs were very strong, and the way they carefully played with pottery pieces amused Qiao Xin.

"Each person will be given one of these pottery bowls. You can use this pottery bowl to eat in the future. The extra 25 will be rewarded to the cubs with the clay embryos, and the remaining ones will belong to me." Qiao Xin finally made the plan. A distribution plan, looking at Lang Rui.

Lang Rui didn't object, and even thought it was reasonable. Everyone had the same idea. If you collect 15 tons of firewood, you can get a pottery bowl that can only be used by the nobles in the city. Is there any witch who is more generous than this?

Unparalleled in the world.

The cubs got two pottery bowls, and they were all so happy that they couldn't find their way, and their little chests were high.

While everyone was here, Lang Rui informed everyone about tomorrow's trip and appointed Niu Biao and Shu Lin to temporarily manage the tribe.

"Clan leader, I can't do it." Shu Lin was worried.

Lang Rui also thought carefully about why he chose Shulin. The main reason is that this person has a deep mind and considers things more comprehensively.

As for Niu Biao, it was because, except for Lang Rui, he had the strongest fighting ability in the tribe.

One literary and one military, the combination is reasonable.

Lang Rui only glanced at Shu Lin, and she immediately stopped talking, not daring to continue.

"Just keep chopping firewood and making pottery. If there is any emergency, the two of you can discuss it and handle it. We will be back in a month at most."

Niu Biao is honest, there is nothing fancy, since everything has been arranged, it is done.

The clay embryos were all kneaded before, but now it’s just a matter of chopping wood and spending some time.

Qiao Xin rubbed a handful of each person's head, and when she was satisfied, she returned to the cave with 13 bowls.

The two began to pack things they would use for the trip.

There was space, and Qiao Xin's things could be stored in the space, but she didn't want to bring them all with her. She brought two baskets of cabbage and two baskets of green roots. Finally, she brought the garlic and chives that were spawned by supernatural powers, as well as pots and pans. , clothing and quilts to keep out the cold.