"Isn't this just made of clay? Even if it's burned, it will still melt when it comes into contact with water, right?"

Zhou Manman picked up a branch and took them out.

Several pottery pieces tumbled to the ground. She turned them over with a branch, and after a while of checking, she looked at them happily and said, "It's done!"

Ok?

Anlina squatted down curiously, waited for the pottery to cool a little, touched it with her hand, and found that it was extremely hard.

“Will this really work?”

Despite this, Anlina still had some doubts in her heart.

The pheasant had been prepared. Zhou Manman stood up and said, "We'll know in a moment. Let's go and marinate the pheasant first."

Ingredients were limited, so Zhou Manman could only stuff the chicken's stomach with salt mint, chili peppers, ginger and garlic as much as possible, and then marinate the whole chicken with water and seasonings.

Unfortunately, there is still too little seasoning.

But ginger and garlic can remove the fishy smell very well, so I believe the taste should not be bad.

It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten beggar’s chicken.

Zhou Manman swallowed unconsciously as she thought about the tender and juicy beggar's chicken in her memory.

"We need to find two lotus leaves, the kind that grow in the pond next to your house."

"Can I eat that?"

"No, but it's not poisonous, so you can use it to wrap this."

Zhou Manman pointed at the marinated chicken, and Anlina immediately turned around and asked Jun to take it. She didn't know how much to take, and then looked at Manman.

"Three or four leaves are enough."

Anlina stood in front of the full bowl of marinated chicken and asked curiously, "Why is it that it's not even ready yet, but it already smells delicious?"

Zhou Manman smiled proudly, "It will smell even better in a while."

Lin looked at the tall and proud little face, and his pride was about to emerge.

He raised his hands amusedly and squeezed his full hands, which were covered in dirt.

He held her hand and washed it in the wood dug out in the yard.

Full hands are small...

While washing, Lin suddenly recalled the scene of that day for some reason.

Touching the soft and boneless little hand in his hand, his heart began to wander.

Manman didn't notice Lin's expression at all. She was chatting with Anlina, talking about everything, including food and fun.

Lin pinched Manman's hand and compared it with his own palm. Although Manman's hand was fleshy, it was generally quite slender. However, even so, it was only half the size of his.

So small...

He pinched it and then cleaned the mud between his nails.

He found that his long nails grew very fast indeed. Thinking that one day his nails might fall off, Lin felt a chill in his heart.

Pull Manman to the side.

"Eh……"

Zhou Manman staggered after Lin, "What's the matter?"

Lin let go of her hand, held Manman in his arms, picked up her hand and looked at her fingers.

"I'll bite your nails for you."

bite……

what?

nail?

Zhou Manman looked at the hand that he was holding and suddenly pulled it back.

"no, I'm fine!"

"No, the nails are too long and they can easily get bumped."

But this is so dirty...

And Anlina is still here. Zhou Manman looked in Anlina's direction and found that Anlina had left at some point and was teasing the lamb in the yard.

"You can't bite, so how do you cut your nails?"

Lin thought of his beast form revealing very long and sharp nails, which brushed against the stone wall and then became shorter.

But full hands...

He shook his head in his heart and said seriously: "Mine was bitten too."

"No, no, no! I'll do it myself. I'll find a way to do it myself in a few days."

Lin pinched her long nails, looked at them for a long time, pointed at the dirt inside and said, "It's hard to clean here. The nails are too long. It's not easy to clean. Besides, it's inconvenient to do things with long nails."

Zhou Manman just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Biting off her nails with her bare mouth was just as disgusting as when Lin stretched out his hand to let her wipe her nose.

She frowned and refused to agree to anything.

It looked like Lin was determined to cut her nails today.

Zhou Manman suddenly had an idea and pointed at the small gravel in the yard and said, "You can use that. Just grind it with the stone."

Seeing that the little female really couldn't accept it, Lin had to settle for the next best thing and picked up a small stone to grind Manman's nails.

I don’t know why Manman didn’t agree to let him bite her.

He wouldn't mind the dirt under his nails, and besides, with his saliva under his nails, his nails wouldn't be hurt.

After a while, Zhou Manman lost her patience.

While Lin was grinding one, she stood up and stretched.

"I'm so tired. I'm going to go check on the pottery jar and the pheasant. Haha..."

As she spoke, she walked hurriedly towards the pile of earth.

The stones rubbed her hands so hard that they shook to death.

Lin stood up helplessly and followed Manman.

The pottery was no longer hot. Zhou Manman checked and found that a total of four large and two small bowls were fired, as well as a large bowl for Lin and Xiaomi respectively.

One small one and one big one were broken, the rest are intact.

Lin picked up the bowl with his name on it with some surprise and found that the surface of the bowl was surprisingly smooth. Although the color was still brown, the texture was very hard.

Touching the bowl in his hand, he subconsciously wanted to use force to test how hard it was, but he quickly withdrew his strength.

It would be bad if it got broken.

He looked at the small bowl in his hand, and became more and more delighted, playing with it lovingly.

Zhou Manman looked at this and that happily. She didn’t expect that it would be so successful the first time. She was simply amazing.

Half of the cracked pottery jar was usable, so Zhou Manman put it away.

"Are you ready, Manman?"

Alina picked one up and looked at it.

I just think the texture is very strange.

"Why does it feel so slippery?"

Zhou Manman shook her head. She didn’t glaze it, but she didn’t know why it was slippery. It might be because of the soil.

"Then let's make food now! The stewed pig's trotters you mentioned, Manman."

Zhou Manman thought about all kinds of food and swallowed.

"Next time, Anlina, let's get the beggar's chicken ready first."

At this point, Zhou Manman asked Lin to light the fire again, then filled one of the clay pots with water and placed it on top, and buried the pheasant in the still warm ashes.

Lin pulled the blower and the firewood on it immediately caught fire.

Zhou Manman quickly stopped him: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to use too much fire, just a full fire will do."

Otherwise it will be blurry.

As time passed, the water in the pottery jar began to churn.

"It really boils slowly, it's magical!"

Alina watched the water boil, but was shocked to see that the pottery jar did not leak at all.

Until now, she really believed it.

"I always thought only rocks could boil water."

"what?"

"Is there anyone who can boil water?"

"No, there are only stones that are chiseled, which are very heavy, not as light as this one."

Zhou Manman felt a darkness before her eyes. Why should she bother with it when she already had it?

She pondered over what to do and her head ached from thinking about it, but looking at the boiling water, she felt that it seemed to be of some use.

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