Everyone in the tribe rested late that night, Lin Xiaoran looked at the sky, and according to her guess, it was probably nearly 12 o'clock in the evening. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info such a rest time is an unimaginable existence in primitive society.

The next day, everyone still got up with the sun, and last night's late sleep did not affect everyone's good mood.

Mama got up early to take care of the newborn baby, after all, Mama is the most experienced person in the tribe, how to take care of the baby Mama needs to teach the new mother, Yezi.

Lin Xiaoran followed Mama to see the baby, and then took her animal skin to the beach again, and of course the sheepskin that the fire gave her yesterday.

Today's weather is very good, at least the sun is very warm.

Lin Xiaoran found a small glass bottle in his own space, and he didn't know which traveler brought this glass bottle, probably to hold some rare small insects or plant leaves, of course, this was just Lin Xiaoran's guess.

It was also yesterday's cauldron, Lin Xiaoran added a lot of seawater to the cauldron this time, and then quickly lit a fire, looking at the seawater that gradually began to roll on the fire, Lin Xiaoran took out yesterday's sheepskin and rinsed it in the seawater.

Lin Xiaoran still doesn't know how to peel off the fur in the prey that the fire brought back, but if you want to roll the wool into a thread, you must clean this sheepskin, which is very simple for Lin Xiaoran, who has space!

Watching the black and blood-stained wool gradually change back to its original color, and putting the finally washed sheepskin on the reef by the sea to dry, Lin Xiaoran sat up on the beach, and then boredly piled some wet sand on the beach into various shapes.

"Hey~" Lin Xiaoran sighed, and then looked at the seawater in the pot that was still tumbling with some irritation, and then involuntarily attracted by the flames under the pot.

As if thinking of something, Lin Xiaoran's eyes lit up as she looked at the various things she had piled up with sand because she was bored, if she remembered correctly, whether it was a clay pot or porcelain, it was made of mud and calcined at high temperature!

So is it possible to give it a try? Once I had this thought in my heart, I couldn't let it go anymore. Lin Xiaoran began to carefully recall the experience of making pottery by herself in a remote town when she was in the modern era, although she may not know too much about many technical aspects, but she can give it a try, right?

If Lin Xiaoran is the richest now, it must be time, in addition to the wild vegetables that must be collected every day, she has plenty of time to verify her guess!

Lin Xiaoran glanced at the sea water and a lot of seawater, and then quickly ran to the grove not far away, there will be no shortage of soil in the grove, but what kind of soil is suitable for firing pottery, she can only know after comparison, of course, the most important thing is to grasp the heat.

took out a shovel from the space, I don't know who brought it into the forest, but no matter who it is, Lin Xiaoran has to say thank you to others now, otherwise she will probably have to dig the soil by herself now.

Put the excavated soil into the space, Lin Xiaoran returned to the beach again, sat on the reef by the sea, Lin Xiaoran took out the soil in the space, and then added the sea water to start his first pottery production.

The things he made out of mud are too ugly, Lin Xiaoran looked at the "pot" that began to solidify gradually under the sunlight, and pouted helplessly, but this is also a helpless thing, after all, reality can always pull people out of their imagination, who can burn out those beautiful porcelain that can be comparable to the collection for the first time?

Waiting for the "pot" he had pinched to dry out, Lin Xiaoran touched the sheepskin that was placed aside, and it was obvious that the sheepskin had a tendency to dry out.

Picking up the sheepskin and roasting it by the fire, Lin Xiaoran felt that this seaside could already be regarded as his secret base. The place is quiet, so quiet that you can only hear the waves, the wind and the seagulls. Because this place is regarded as a place of death by the people of this era, Lin Xiaoran doesn't need to worry about his secret being discovered here at all~

"I feel like life is so good!" Touching the sheepskin on his hand, which was completely dry, Lin Xiaoran smiled and took out a comb from his space, and then began to comb slowly along the wool on the sheepskin.

The wool combed off by the comb is relatively soft ~ soft, although it is not as good as cashmere, but it also makes Lin Xiaoran feel very happy, and put the combed wool into one of the backpacks.

Looking at the tiny wool gradually increasing in the backpack, Lin Xiaoran began to slowly try to knead the wool into threads, this thread kneading technique was still learned when she watched a TV series, and she didn't know if this TV series was a lie......

The wool that she kneaded out by herself must not be compared with the processed by the factory in later generations, but looking at the wool that has gradually become wire-like, Lin Xiaoran has a sense of accomplishment, although her hands and big ~ leg fire ~ spicy pain!

Thread rubbing is really not done by people! Lin Xiaoran looked at the wool in his hand that was just the length of his forearm, this is still soft wool, and he doesn't know what to do when people in ancient times rubbed hemp rope, I'm afraid that's because of this, these are what poor people will do.

Well, Lin Xiaoran had to admit that he was starting to think about it again, took out a spoon from the space and stirred it in the pot, Lin Xiaoran put the sheepskin and wool in his hand into the space.

According to her progress today, under the premise that the wool can be fully provided, it will probably take two or three months for her to roll out enough wool to knit a sweater, right? By then, it was already summer!

With another long sigh, Lin Xiaoran looked at the watch on his wrist, it had been four hours since he left the tribe, he took out wild vegetables from his own space and ate them, Lin Xiaoran looked at the sea water that was only left at the bottom of a pot and began to wait slowly......

The seawater in the pot has completely disappeared, Lin Xiaoran took out the glass bottle she found before and put the crystals at the bottom of the pot into it, although it is not much, but it is the result of her whole day.

Extinguishing the fire, Lin Xiaoran came to the reef and put the "pot" that had been dried by the sun into the space, wanting to see if his conjecture could become a reality, and he had to wait for the result of putting this into the fire tomorrow!