It's really just a man who goes to watch the women of the Tao family make pottery, and the benefits of fame!

First of all, the clay of the pottery is red, and it is definitely clay, and this mud was brought back from a nearby mountain, and it was piled up a lot, and according to the women, it should be left for three months, almost a hundred days.

It's not nonsense to say what makes mud wake up, does mud also have a rope life?

What's more, after the soil is completely dried, you have to rub it by hand, pick out the stones and hard objects mixed in it and throw them away.

Then soak the selected red clay in the clay jar, stir evenly, do not want the mud at the bottom, but wait until the mud water settles, and then take the mud and rub it repeatedly.

Finally, mix and dry mud powder, like cooking pasta, knead into strips, coiled up in circles, scrape the inside and out with a piece of bamboo in the process, then place to dry, and then fire after drying.

The clay pot is also burned in the open air, and the clay pot is picked out without waiting for it to cool down completely, and the secret plant liquid is sprinkled on the clay pot with a branch, and it is dried again, and the clay pot is considered to be completed.

This is too complicated, even if he wants to learn, it won't take ten days and half a month, don't think about completely figuring out the process.

And there are too many unreasonable places in it, which he, a layman, feels unreliable.

But others burned the pottery out in this way, and it was durable, and none of the pottery in his tribe was bad, so it was not real.

Obviously it's just a strip made of mud, how can it be made into pottery, and it is neither buried nor burned in a kiln, and finally it starts to brush the plant liquid on it without waiting for it to cool, and it doesn't crack.

No matter what, anyway, the final burning is made, seeing is believing, hearing is false, and existence is reasonable.

After reading it, Sunan also has an intuitive understanding of pottery in his heart, and the pottery he chose at least does not appear to be a kimchi jar.

"Elder, excuse me. ”

He didn't stay long, after all, pottery making is someone else's secret, and it's not good to get to the bottom of it.

Then he returned to the cave, where the old chief was ready to eat, nothing more than some roasted meat, wild fruits, and tubers.

Sunan didn't dislike it, he picked up a piece of barbecue and ate it, the taste was better than he imagined, this was the first time he ate meat in the primitive world, he couldn't tell what kind of beast it was, it was very strong, and he felt that he could be full without eating much.

Seeing him eating and drinking, the people with Tao were very happy, and it would be a good talk when this matter got out.

After eating and drinking, Sunan felt that if he used the barbecue and fruits he just ate to open a store, he might be able to catch fire, but even if he could afford it, he would not have such a large supply.

"Kuroko, then we'll go first, and in a few days you will go to Youfan's to get rice. ”

After not staying long, the group took pottery and hunted horned beasts, followed the familiar route, all the way back to the tribe safely, and the rest of the tribesmen who had gone out to pick also returned.

Sunan had only eaten for a short time, and his stomach was not hungry, so he instructed Dashan to put the horns of the hunted beast and a leg of the beast into the warehouse, and finally to prepare to harvest the rice, he had to spend another money to sleep, and he was about to get sick.

"Chief, rest well. ”

"Okay, I'll go first. ”

Saying that, Sunan was directly wrapped in animal skin, and entered his exclusive cave with a stone spear, no accident, and the next moment his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone screen, and he had already seen it strangely, and it became natural to get used to it.

The clothes on his body are also the same as the original, there is no change, at most, he feels that there is still a residual taste of pulp in his mouth, I am afraid that it is just a psychological factor, and it is not a real taste.

He had probably entered the tribe at half past nine in the evening, and it would have been almost two o'clock in the morning, and he should have washed and slept quickly.

But because he may have just passed the jet lag in the tribe, this will be energetic, and only by using the Dafa of spending money and letting his thoughts be clear, he may be able to sleep.

"Huh!"

Sunan was shocked, he found that there was another icon in the lower right corner of the game screen, and it was also a demonic treasure chest.

"What's the situation, this is, why did the treasure chest come back again? ”

The resentment that he had hunted a thousand beasts and drawn a hundred prizes had not been dissipated for a long time, could it be again?

The movement of the hand is not slow, and after waiting for the treasure chest, a small interface pops up, which prompts that an antelope beast has been hunted, and then there is a 1/10 number.

"Isn't it!"

Sunan was shocked, he understood what it meant, this was to ask him to collect ten beasts to open the treasure chest, but it was too untrue about how to collect them.

It's true that the team went out to hunt a beast today, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.

If it is related, then why did no treasure chest appear when he hunted wild boar last time, and he was not counted.

For a long time, he frowned, thinking that maybe he had to participate in the hunt, or there was a distance limit, so that it would be counted in his hunting number.

Not to mention how difficult it is to collect ten prey, just with his unlucky lottery rate of one out of a hundred, he won't want to hunt a thousand beasts again, so he can't wait until a few years before he can win the lottery again?

Sunan is also a little master of playing games, but he still can't bear the routine of this tribal game, and he is crazy about hatred!

Just like now, even though he knew that he might not win the prize, he was eager to collect all ten beasts to draw once.

"Ding!" the gold coin was deducted in seconds, and the rice was ripe.

Immediately after that, there was a familiar voice from the mountain, "Chief, the rice is cooked......"

Sunan endured and endured before he could control the urge to enter the tribe again, with his current state, as well as the situation of Dashan and others, it was really not suitable to hunt again tonight.

Fortunately, I spent money and gradually calmed down.

He fell into deep thought again, when he met the leopard before, his fingers kept tapping, the same as when he first hunted beasts on his mobile phone, could it be that he would have this feeling when he encountered fierce beasts outside in the future?

Or is the encounter with a leopard just a coincidence, triggered only when prey is nearby?

If you don't understand the rules of the game, or the rules of the tribe, can't you come to a novice to guide you, or just let him become a hunting master and walk sideways?

I finally calmed down, and I was a little restless again.

Hurry up, click on the warehouse, and look at the ginseng radish, animal tusks, ivory, animal skins, oracle bones, and dog's head gold ...... It's all good things, clay pots, they all like it, and it costs money to bring it out.

It's too unfriendly to treat a poor person like him, he bets five cents, if this tribal game is really online, few people will play it, it's too pit!

Calm, calm, the heart is clear, the sky is not shocked!

The horn of the beast is really not expensive, take it for 100 yuan, but it seems that it is useless to buy it, and it is not hunted by hand, and it has no commemorative significance.

Looking at the animal meat again, fortunately, it is only 20 yuan a catty, which is twice as expensive as wild boar, which is understandable, after all, the antelope beast has less meat.

Immediately he bought four pottery, none of which were too big, two ugly, two of which he felt were the most exquisite, so he did not dare to delay any longer, and if he did not rest, he would surely collapse tomorrow morning.

Fatigue does not drive, even if it is a small electric donkey, after a simple wash, it is not good to take a shower so late, I hope that tomorrow the pottery shop will go well!