Chapter 1273

Some of the little beasts are only badly injured and dying, and they can be bled out.

So, a few people began to bleed the little beasts and slapped them into mud balls in the soil.

In a short time, three basketball-sized balls with a hint of bloody smell were made...... Perfect!

The three of them carried the small beast on their backs, and carried the beast's blood and mud in their arms, and happily returned to the cave.

"What does it smell like?" Ye Qingxin smelled a faint smell of blood from a distance.

When they put the dirt in front of them, they quickly covered their noses, pointed to the beast blood mud and said, "Uh...... What is it? ”

"Goddess, this is a clay ball made of beast blood, Leader Qi said that those soil belts are not mountainous, so he bled the little beast and made it into a mud ball and hugged it, isn't it very smart?"

Ashuda rushed to answer.

Ye Qingxin was speechless for a while, and looked at Qi with a smile and a smile, "You are really in a hurry, can you think of this?" ”

Kai raised his eyebrows helplessly, "It's better than using urine and mud!" ”

"What, with what?" Ye Qingxin almost jumped up from the ground.

Ashuda grinned and said, "Use pee!" Didn't the leader of Kai say that he wanted to make mud into mud, he couldn't find water, I said use my urine and mud, and he didn't do it! ”

A flock of crows flew over Ye Qingxin's head in an instant.

Ashuda, you can figure it out!

However, compared to Ashuda's damage moves, using beast blood and mud is indeed much smarter.

The smell of the bloody dirt should disappear when burned with fire.

Forget it, the conditions in ancient times were poor, and she was also out of temper.

Sprinkle the soil, add sand to it according to the proportion, and then add water to make a soft and hardness mud, Ye Qingxin began to make clay pots.

Make two slightly larger clay pots with hot water, enclose them with animal skins, and drink them at any time.

Then make two clay pots with handles to boil water and drink, and pair them with a few long spoons that can scoop the soup.

A few clay pots and clay plates are naturally not a problem, and then small clay bowls and clay cups are distributed according to the head.

In order to make it easy to distinguish, Ye Qingxin drew simple signs with branches on each person's pottery cup and bowl.

She had a heart drawn on it, and Kai had two hearts worn together on it, and his name was written next to it.

Nanye is a big eye with the character Nan written on it.

Ashuda was so verbose that he drew him a mouth with a big face.

There was an injury on the shell's leg, hoping that he would get better soon, so Ye Qingxin drew two straight legs, which were full of meaning.

Lu Jin's face has always been deep and melancholy, Ye Qingxin knew that he had a lot on his mind, so in order to encourage, he spent a sun, and the sun was shining.

As for the other two males, Ye Qingxin only knew that their names were very awkward, but looking at their figures, one was five big and three thick, and the other was weak like a monkey, so they were named Ah Da and Ah Xiao respectively.

After making the pottery, Ye Qingxin called everyone over and told them their own logos one by one, so that they could remember that they would be dedicated to special affairs in the future and not be confused.

Everyone happily took their own pottery billet to look at it, and it felt very novel.

In their own tribe, the shells used for drinking water are always picked up casually, no matter who has used it, everyone uses it together anyway.

With something special for themselves, this feeling is strange and fresh, and several people are happy in their hearts.

Ye Qingxin also made a few special pottery for washing his face and brushing his teeth, and his heart-shaped logo was painted on them.

Perfect!

Just waiting to be fired.

Kai had already laid a layer of firewood in the sand pit outside, and lit a raging fire to warm it up.

After the firewood was burned into charcoal ashes, he covered it with a layer of firewood, and saw the clansmen holding the pottery blanks made by Ye Qingxin and carefully sending them out.