A few children looked at the kiln mouth, for them, although they were involved in the whole process from clay embryo to firing, they still didn't understand very well, what they were doing, for new things, their ability to accept new things is not ordinarily low. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Start pulling!"

Although he knew that firing a simple clay pot was not a complicated job, Lin Feng still felt a little nervous, just like on Earth, although he had watched many performances of island country popping action movies, he still trembled slightly nervously when he held hands, kissed and undressed with a girl for the first time.

The stone spear pried open the hard kiln mouth to seal the mud, and the hot air paved the surface, and four earth-red clay pots stood quietly on the high shelves in the cave, and below were the ashes of the plants and trees that had long been extinguished.

Feeling that the temperature should not be too hot, a few children carefully took out the clay pot, and the look was pious as if a treasure expert had seen a peerless treasure.

Lin Feng grinned, two of them had obvious cracks, they definitely couldn't be used, and the other two were quite intact, but after reaching out and knocking on it, his smile turned into a bitter smile, the firing time was too short, and the temperature of the flame was insufficient!

"Brother Feng, this clay pot is so beautiful!"

"Can we cook and eat with it? Great......"

The eyes of several children were full of excitement, and they didn't notice the bitter taste in Lin Feng's smiling face at all, their minds were completely focused on being able to turn those pork belly intestines and the like into edible food.

"Eun, yes!"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "But don't panic, everyone, we still have so many remaining clay pots that haven't been burned yet, all move!" ”

"Okay, we don't have to go hungry!"

A few children laughed, carefully put the remaining clay pots into the mouth of the kiln, and lit the fire again.

Lin Feng brushed the two burned clay pots, and then filled them with water and burned them on the fire, as the temperature rose, the water in the clay pots began to become turbid, and some mud melted, which was also in line with his judgment, the firing temperature was not high enough, and the porcelain degree of the clay pot was not enough.

However, this does not prevent the muddy water boiling in these clay pots from coming in handy.

Put those intestines and the like into boiling water and boil them for a while, boil the dirty things as much as possible, and then rinse them with clean water and hang them aside, so that even if the firing work of the clay pot cannot be completed for a while, these intestines can be directly grilled and eaten without making people diarrhea.

Seeing the drooling of several children, Lin Feng cut a small piece of it for them to burn to satisfy their hunger.

"Wow, it's delicious!"

"Brother Feng, it's so delicious, we've never eaten anything so delicious......"

"No one thought that these offals would be so delicious, oh my God, they are really delicious!"

The first time he ate this kind of food that had been processed twice, the exaggerated screaming expressions of several children, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, this kind of roasted offal without salt and without any condiments can make them happy like this, primitive people are really easy to satisfy!

Although he thought so in his heart, after eating a piece of grilled sausage, he also felt that the taste was not too beautiful, the smooth and crisp texture, the delicious fat flowing in his mouth, almost made him swallow his tongue.

I have to say that although he has the soul of an earthling, and fully knows what really delicious food should look like, his body and taste are far from keeping up with his thinking - he is very disdainful in thought, but the body is always the most honest!

After eating, Lin Shuang Lin Lei and other children got into the fluffy leather and fell asleep sweetly by the fire, for them, eating and sleeping may be the happiest thing in the world!

As for the clay pots still burning in the kiln, people need to watch the fire keep it hot - sorry, primitive people don't have the habit of working overtime.

In fact, even if they asked to watch the kiln fire, Lin Feng would not be relieved, after all, if these guys dozed off in the middle of the night and turned off the fire to cool down, they would have lost all their efforts.

Burning the firewood in the kiln, Lin Feng began to silently practice the Flying Immortals again, but when he saw the skill proficiency of the Flying Immortals in his mind, he couldn't help but start grinning bitterly again-the whole body was sore after a day of practice, and the arm that came out of the sword was almost unable to lift, and he actually increased his proficiency by more than a hundred!

Thinking about the proficiency of 50,000 to practice the first weight, and the level of practicing to the last sword for a thousand miles is enough to be a billion proficiency, he is a little nervous, and the players on the official forums say that the Flying Immortal Gift Pack is the most cheating gift package in the entire Ancestor of Ten Thousand Cultivation game, and it definitely deserves its name.

But even so, Lin Feng was still practicing again and again while scolding his mother, and the little person's mentality that mosquito legs are also meat gave him the motivation to persist at this time.

It's better to have than nothing, right?

It's just that the strength of the will and the fatigue of the body are once again vividly reflected in this cold and howling night.

The children's even voices made Lin Feng's eyelids inexplicably heavy after constantly practicing, no matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't alleviate it, even if he touched a few handfuls of ice and snow from outside the door and rubbed his face vigorously, it couldn't let him last too long, and he returned to the state of wanting to lie down and sleep for a while.

He persevered, sword after sword, his mind began to become cloudy, and his consciousness began to blur.

In the vast heaven and earth, the dark clouds are churning, a giant dragon is roaring in the sky, fierce and powerful, a man dressed in white like snow, and the figure of a fluttering man stands in the sky, like a god.

Lin Feng stood on the ground and looked up at the giant dragon above the sky and the figure standing on the clouds, his mind was completely attracted by them, he didn't think about why he appeared here at all, he was just thinking, if only he could be as majestic as a man!

Perhaps the man felt his gaze and glanced at him condescendingly, and that look, like an eagle soaring in the sky, overlooking the ants on the earth, did not have any emotion in his eyes.

But Lin Feng clearly felt the emotion of being ignored, and even disdainful of disdain, he felt that he was small, small like a speck of dust!

What's so great, one day, I will be stronger than you!

This emotion was like a knife piercing into his heart, and he wanted to say this to vent his anger at being looked down upon, but he found that he couldn't say it at all, because he couldn't see the possibility that he might be on par with the other party one day.

"The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, only accurate and unbroken, fast, accurate, ruthless, is the real core of the flying immortals outside the sky!"

The whole world seemed to be echoing with these words, deafening, in the echo of the waves, the man standing in the sky, slowly held the hilt of the sword,

Swish!

The sword light of the match flashed like lightning, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be filled with this sword, everywhere, and the heaven and earth where the black clouds were churning seemed to be cut apart by this sword.

That sword is almost to the extreme.

In the next moment, the figure was still standing in the sky, and the sword was held in his hand, as if it had not moved at all.

But from the sky came the terrible wailing of the huge dragon like a mountain, and its small head suddenly broke apart in the howl, and the stones fell like a spring under the clouds, and the blood gushed like a fountain at the fracture!

"That's amazing!"

Even though he was extremely dissatisfied with the man's contempt for him, Lin Feng still couldn't help but scream, this sword was really shocking!

"Brother Feng, how do you pull it?"

The dream-like cries of Lin Shuang and several other children came from his ears, and Lin Feng realized that he was still in the slave cave, without a dragon, without heaven and earth, and without the man who looked down on the world.

"It's nothing, you guys sleep!"

Lin Feng smiled, and then hurriedly added firewood to the kiln, everything just now was like witnessing it with his own eyes, it didn't seem like a dream at all, and the time was even shorter like a white horse passing through a gap, but the firewood burned out in the kiln was showing that in that short moment, at least half an hour had passed!